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A SPOT AT A WEDDING
At first, Jason only saw the gym as a last resort. The weekend warrior never played sports in any organized fashion so he never had a season to prepare for. He had a job where he was on his feet all day, so the prospect of heading to a place to run on a treadmill was not something he was interested in. He was about six feet tall with an average build topped with a clean cut face and dirty blonde hair. His ice blue eyes and laid back personality was enough for him to land a wife so he felt he had zero need to tone anything up. However while those features helped him find a wife, they did not help him keep one.
His wife explained to him she just was not in love anymore and wanted to change. All she wanted was a clean break, but that did not stop her from taking most of the contents of their small townhome. Heartbroken, Jason only asked her to leave him enough to get by with and for a speedy divorce so he could attempt to rebuild his life.
It was hard for Jason to cope at first. He tried numerous vices to try to numb his pain. He went to strip clubs until he realized she was spending all the money he needed for the mortgage on lap dances. He was always a beer drinker, but it turned into a fresh case of cheap swill beer arriving at the house every few days. His lowest point was when he went on the hunt for any kind of pill he could find that would make him forget about his life. His path of self destruction led him to rock bottom. Once there, he took a long look of what his life had become and decided to do something about it. While he was growing out his hair and beard, he wanted to clean up everything else about himself. He found a 24-hour gym near his house and decided to join. Out of all the addictions he could find, he felt this one could at least be beneficial.
He started just running on treadmills but that turned to more weight training. He would go all hours of the day and night, but made sure to still go six days a week. On one of his late night workouts, his eye caught of the trainers behind the front counter reading textbook. It was on the subject he majored in at college so he decided to strike up a conversation. He had seen the employee a lot there, mostly at nights. They always smiled and exchanged pleasantries but never introduced themselves to each other. This seemed like the perfect time.
“I’m Jason by the way.”
“Christie, it’s nice to meet you. I see you a lot when I work Graveyard like this. Not a lot of people come in so you looked familiar.”
“It’s all good. Yeah I kind of like the peace and quiet of nights. Do you like working late?”
“I kind of take shifts whenever I can find them and these are always open. As you can see, I made the decision to go back to school.”
“What lead to that decision?”
“Oh! That’s what led to me going to the gym. I’m shocked I haven’t seen you at the ‘Divorced Before 30’ Club meetings.”
Christie laughed and the two continued talking for a few more minutes before Jason left. Christie was about five feet tall with dark brown hair he always had in a braided ponytail. While she was short but very muscular and powerful. She had a very small chest but was toned everywhere; a fact you could tell when she would walk around the gym in her leggings. Facially, Jason swore she must have been a fitness model at some point in her life since she was absolutely stunning. It seemed that his gym obsession just earned him a new perk with a budding acquaintanceship with the beautiful Christie.
They always caught up anytime they saw each other, eventually finally exchanging phone numbers for the occasional text or two. She even began helping Jason weight train as his once average body was finally starting to tone after months of work.
One night, Christie could tell something was off with Jason. He was always focused on his workout, but on this night it seemed he was on a completely different planet. When she saw he was at a stopping point, she finally tapped him on the shoulder and asked what was on his mind.
“It’s a bit of a long story.”
“I’ve got time.”
“Ok well, my friend who I basically grew up with is getting married at the shore this weekend. The guy she is marrying is pretty well off so it’s going to be this big thing at some four-star hotel.”
“That doesn’t seem too bad.”
“Yeah well I had to RSVP a year ago…when I was married.”
“Yeah so aside from all the weird feelings that is bringing up, I’m basically on the hook for a two person room and a plate for someone who isn’t going to be there. Money wise it sucks, mentally it sucks, and emotionally, it kind of sucks too.”
Christie could tell Jason was really upset about the situation he was in. She had grown to really like him and feel for his situation. So she decided to help.
“When do you leave?”
“Saturday morning. Drive down, check in, attempt to look presentable, then drive back the next morning.”
“So it’s just one night?”
“I’ll go with you.”
“Yeah, sincan escort why not. I can maybe help you look presentable, I can cover the costs of the second person for you, and maybe then you can enjoy yourself a little.”
“I mean…that would be amazing but, like, it’s only one bed and I don’t want you to feel weird or anything.”
“Oh Jason, we’re both adults. Think of this just a friend helping out another friend. We are friends right?”
“Yes, I like to think so.”
“Then perfect. You can pick me up on your way to the shore. Just one condition.”
“Get a haircut.”
That Saturday, Jason realized he was much more nervous about going to the wedding with Christie than he thought. He was not sure if it was because the memories of his ex were corrupting his mind or if he was anxious about ruining his friendship with Christie. Either way, he made sure to give himself a pep talk because finally shaving off his beard, packing his bag, and driving over to get Christie.
He had texted her that he was on his way, so she was already outside her apartment with her bag in hand. Her hair was not in her trademark braided ponytail but instead was styled down to show off the blonde streaks Jason never noticed were all through her hair. When he pulled up and waved, she pulled her sunglasses down to get a better look at her now clean cut gym buddy. Seeing her out of her gym element made Jason realize that Christie was one of the most gorgeous women he had ever laid eyes on.
“Well you clean up nicely!” said a joyful Christie.
“Ha-ha thanks. Here, let me come out and get your bag.”
“No I’ve got it. You got the Venmo from me right?”
“Yes I did. Again, thank you. You really don’t need to do any of this. But I do appreciate it.”
“It’s my pleasure! Now let’s get this show on the road!”
On the drive down, Jason filled Christie in on her friend and some of the people she would be seeing at the wedding. Jason only knew a few people to begin with aside from the Bride, so having Christie with him was going to be a huge plus. They both talked like they had been friends for years as their growing chemistry was silencing any negative voices in Jason’s head.
They checked in to the hotel and Christie commented it was the nicest one she ever stayed at. When they got to the room, Christie jumped on the King Sized bed like it was a trampoline.
“Man I could live like this! C’mon stranger, hop on.”
“You want me to jump on the bed?”
Christie stood up as her five foot frame was finally towering over Jason. “No, I want you to loosen up and have fun tonight. And jumping on the bed helps! Now c’mon big boy!”
Jason smiled, put is bags down, and jumped on. “Ok I see what you mean.”
“How much time do we have?”
“A few hours.”
“Cool. Let me unpack my dress so it doesn’t get wrinkled. Care if I take over the bathroom a little?”
“Be my guest.”
Christie hopped off the bed and moved into the bathroom. When she was out of sight, Jason checked the front of his pants. Being this close to Christie and her being this playful and flirty was giving him a hard on. He did not want anything to jeopardize their relationship so he thought to himself, “if I have to get through tonight with a boner but get to keep this going with her, I will.”
Both of them started to get ready. Christie had the door ajar so they could talk while she put on her makeup. Eventually she closed the door to get changed and Jason began to disrobe. He was down to his boxers when Christie poked her head out.
“Hey can you hand me my purse?”
“Sure.” Jason got her bag and walked it over to her. He did not even comprehend that only one piece of clothing was being worn between the two of them. If he had, his chubby might have been a full blown erection.
“Nice! Thank you.”
“Um, are you saying ‘nice’ in reference to me or your purse?”
“Why can’t it be both?” she said while closing the door. As soon as the door was closed, Jason’s cock grew again. It was going to be a long night.
Jason put his suit on and a stunningly dressed Christie joined him. She was full done in wearing a sleek strapless red dress.
“Oh…my god. You are stunning, Christie” said a gob-smacked Jason.
“You’re looking pretty damn good too. I wanted to make sure you had a hot piece of arm candy with you. Glad you approve.”
“Well hey now, you get a hot piece of ass on your arm too.”
“True, true. You ready?”
“Yup. Let’s make this wedding our bitch.”
The pair cruised through all the pageantry and ceremonies of the wedding itself. When they made it to cocktail hour, they promised to stick to a plan as a way to best avoid a hangover. Christie would stick to white wine and Jason would stick with vodka.
“But I see us doing a victory shot of something at the end of the night” suggested Jason.
“Deal” replied Christie. “Let’s end the night with a BANG.”
After dinner, the rest of the night was filled with dancing and lots of drinks. Christie’s ankara escort dancing was becoming more and more sensual and the two were getting closer and closer physically. Near the end of one song, Jason was standing behind her when she bent over and wiggled her ass against Jason’s crouch. When she stood back up, she threw back a seductive look and wink. Jason could not help but smile and also feel the erection growing inside his pants. Christie excused herself to use the bathroom and Jason decided to accompany her and use the facilities as well. Instead of acting using the toiletries, Jason walked to a urinal to give his erection some room and readjust everything. He could feel an onset of blue balls settling in. Every time he closed his eyes or had a moment to himself, he imagined throwing Christie on his bed and fucking like his life depended on it. He splashed cold water on his face and decided that worst case scenario he would have blue balls for the night and would just jerk off as soon as he could. That way at least he could avoid complicating the relationship between the two of them.
He waited outside the bathrooms for Christie to come out. When she did, he offered his arm and the couple walked back into the wedding.
“Thank you for letting me tag along. I’m having so much fun!” exclaimed Christie.
“Oh please, the pleasure is all mine. You’ve definitely made this more fun than I could have ever imagined.”
“Aww, you’re the sweetest. Need another drink?”
“Sure, why not.”
“Meet you back at the table.”
Right when Christie reunited with Jason with drinks in hand, a slow song started playing. She put the drinks on the table and offered her hand.
“C’mon, let’s slow dance like it’s prom.”
Jason took her hand and walked with her to the center of the dance floor. He put his arms above her waist and she threw her arms around his neck. Their eyes never left each other. Halfway through the song, his inhibitions took over and Jason pressed his lips against Christie’s. They locked lips for a few breathes then he finally pulled away. His wonderings of how she would react were quickly answered as she pulled his head down to her and stuck her tongue down his throat. They exchanged kisses for the rest of the song. When it ended, both took a deep breath.
“Wow” said Christie.
“I figured you were a good kisser. But, damn.”
The pair laughed and went back to their drinks. Neither could stop smiling at each other. They danced for one more song until they decided it was time to say goodbye and retire to the hotel room. When they got to the door, Jason asked her what she wanted to do. Before answering, she made sure he slid the room key in quickly and opened the door. Once inside, she closed the door behind them and planted a kiss.
“I want you to get me out of this dress, and then I want you to take your clothes off.”
Both kicked off their shoes and Christie lifted her hair to allow Jason to unzip the back of her dress. While he was still unsure how he felt about what was happening, he was not going to stop. He kept asking questions as he unzipped her dress.
“No I mean, I just don’t want anything to change with us. I like you.”
“I like you too, hun. That’s why I want to do this so badly.” She slid the dress off her revealing a black lace thong and a matching strapless bra. When the dress hit the ground, the bra was right behind it. She looked Jason square in the eyes while starting to undress him. “Don’t over think this right now. This doesn’t have to be anything other than a good way to end the night. Ok?”
The pair kissed while undressing Jason. His cock was poking out of the slit in the front of his boxer briefs. Christie put her hand around it while sticking her tongue back into Jason’s throat. He put his hand firmly on her ass for a second before moving it to her pussy. He could feel how wet she was. She took a break from kissing to pull his underwear all the way off.
“I do have a question for you. How do you want me?”
“What do you mean?”
“Do you want to dominate me? Do you want this to be nice and sweet? Do you want me to dominate you?”
“I want you to do anything you’ve wanted to do to me tonight. And I’ll do the same to you.”
“Sit on the bed.”
Jason followed her orders and Christie removed her panties. She got on her knees and put his dick in her mouth. She ran her tongue up and down his shaft before going back to fast and wet sucks. He sat back on his elbows and titled his head back in pleasure. His dick was finally getting the attention it had been craving all night.
“Your dick is so fucking hard” breathed Christie. “It’s so hot.”
She seemingly could not stop sucking his dick. He could hear her getting close to gagging on it, but the only thing that stopped her was him telling her how badly he wanted to fuck her.
She stood up and they switched positions. Before inserting himself in her, he got on his own knees and began licking her clit.
“Oh fuck!” she exclaimed. “Fuck you’re good etimegut escort at that! Jesus Christ!”
She put her hand on the back of his head to encourage him to continue. He slid to fingers inside her pussy but kept his tongue against her clit.
“Good god, baby. Fuck that’s good. How many fingers do you have in?” Jason held up two fingers with his other hand since his mouth was preoccupied. “Give me another.” He again did was he was told. Christie almost squealed with pleasure. “Go faster, go faster. Don’t stop.” He could sense her body tensing up and she got closer and closer to climax. “Oh my God I think I’m going to cum.”
“Good” Jason replied before moving back between her legs.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god. Yes, yes, yes!” Christie let her full body go as she came across Jason’s fingers. He eased his fingers out as he gave her some moments to collect herself. “I came so hard.”
“I can tell.” She put her hands around his face and they kissed passionately.
“I want you inside me.”
“Do you like my ass?”
Jason laid down on the bed, stroking himself as he did. Christie gave his dick a few last sucks before facing away from him, making sure he got a good look of her ass. She positioned herself and ease his cock into her pussy. She put a hand on each of his thighs and bounced up and down.
“Oh god your dick is huge. You’re stretching me out.”
“You like it?”
“I love it!”
“You like my big cock?” Jason gave a firm smack to her ass.
“I love it.”
“Say you love my big cock!”
“I LOVE YOUR BIG COCK! Oh god, smack my ass again!” Jason obeyed. “Fuck yes!”
Christie straightened her back out so she could rub her clit while bouncing on Jason’s dick.
“I’m gonna cum again, I’m gonna cum again, I’m gonna cum….A….GAIN!” Christie left out a squeal of joy and pleasure. Jason was expecting her to stop to collect herself, but she just would not stop bouncing on his cock. “Oh fuck Jason…”
“What?” He thought something was wrong.
“Nothing. This is so fucking good. I want you to cum.”
“Let me fuck you from behind.” Jason knew being behind that perfect ass of Christie’s would get him to cum.
“Fuck me anyway you want.”
Christie got off his cock and they both took a moment to collect themselves. She hopped off the bed and grabbed one of the complimentary water bottles the hotel provided. Whenever she came, she became parched and right now her mouth was a dry as the Mojave Desert. She offered one to Jason who was standing up as well, but he declined. Instead he came over and planted a passionate kiss on her. When they were done interlocking tongues, he spun her around and bent her over the bed. He teased her pussy with the head of his dick before she got up on her knees to give him better access.
When they first started having sex, they both took things slowly. At this point in the night however, nothing was slow. He put his hand around her tight waist and pounded her into the bed. The room reverberated with the sounds of Jason’s balls slapping against Christie’s ass and all of Christie’s squeals of pleasure.
“HOL-Y SHIT! UGH DON’T STOP, DON’T STOP, DON’T STOP!”
Any frustrations or hardships Jason went through were being exercised out in the throes of passion. He slowed down for a moment but only so his heartbeats and breathing could regulate.
“Are you about to cum?” asked Christie with a level of excitement.
“Tell me when baby. I want that load on my ass.”
Jason resumed his hard thrusts into Christie. For someone so small in stature, she had no problem taking everything he was giving her. She went down on one arm and used that hand to rub her clit. No talking was needed, he could tell she was about to climax again. He felt the rush of juices also push his dick out as she let out a hard moan of pleasure. It was enough to send him over the edge. He took his dick out and began stroking. Shortly after, cords of cum shout out and covered Christie’s ass. Her moans became a combination of sexual release from another orgasm and the joyous feeling of Jason finishing on her.
When he was done, Jason collapsed on the bed. He quickly regained composure in order to get a water bottle to replenish, only to collapse on the bed again. Christie got up to clean herself off with one of the complimentary towels and then proceeded to collapse on the bed right next to Jason. No words were spoken. There was just the silent assurance that both were completely satisfied and they both drifted hard off to sleep.
The next morning, Jason woke up first. Neither of them got under the covers at all he had no recollection if they even cuddled. Needing to clear his head and work off the slight hangover he had, he found some clothes and his sneakers and went for his morning run. For one of the first mornings he could remember, he did not think of his ex-wife, or his divorce, or any of the pain he emotionally went through over recent memory. He could only think of Christie’s beauty and the night of intense sex he just lived through. He had no idea how she truly felt about him, but he knew even if it was nothing but a one night stand the joy he was feeling could get him through any upcoming hardships.
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