Different Gyms Do Train The Body Better! - Sex Stories

Different Gyms Do Train The Body Better!

... She was originally from eastern Europe and had a killer accent that never failed to put lead in my pencil. One day, I was at the pool, and was getting ready to leave. The boys were in their rooms playing video games. I mentioned to Susan that I had to get some stuff for my college dorm. She told me that she knew of all kinds of sales and would help me with my shopping. She told me to go with her the next day; that her sons would be busy with sports so we could have the whole day to spend together. She then sauntered up to me, pushing her amazing breasts into my chest and ran her finger down my face. She moved in close and whispered to me, her lips brushing ever so lightly against my ear, "You know, Burt, in my home country they have an expression. Is translates to 'different gyms train the body better!'” My hormones were raging, and my dick rose to the occasion, so I barely stammered out, "Wha, what does that m-mean?" "It means, Burt," she said as she slowly pulled away to look me in the eyes with a look that said I was a piece of meat and she was a starving dog, "that a different lover would be most exciting for me." I was frozen in place, "I'll see you tomorrow, Burt," she said with a twinkle in her eye. I stumbled home in a lustful daze. I told my dad that I want to go to with Susan to shop for college supplies. My Dad’s brain worked quickly and got the whole story from me with a little prompting. He told me to consider that if I had an affair with Susan, she could lose ...

... her husband. He asked me whether if Tim divorced Susan would I stop the college and marry Susan and raise and her children? I told him that I didn't love her, and didn't want to marry her. He told me to consider that while Tim was a nice guy, he was also a big, strong man, and would not stand for me sleeping with his wife. He told me to consider that Tim was a man, and would likely beat my ass if he found out that I fucked his wife. He told me that while he and Mom would visit me in the hospital if I survived, but they wouldn't feel too badly for what would happen to me if Tim got a hold of me. That gave me another pause for thought. He also informed me that if Tim beat the hell out of me, he would go to prison. If that happened, would I stop the college and I would help Susan and her children? By the end of our talk, I felt embarrassed. My dad persuaded me and I cancel this adventure with Susan. I guess I had never thought of adultery before my talk with my dad, but he gave me a lot to think about. I realized that adultery was not something to condone or engage in. Everybody loses. Needless to say, I didn't go over to Tim and Susan's pool anymore after that, and I never spoke to Susan for a long time. I went to college and I lived the usual student life. I dated several girls, and even slept with a few, but I did not find 'the one.' I was not too wild, but I partied some and drank my share of beers. Interestingly, except for at parties, milk remained my drink of choice. After ...