I have written a couple blogs about my friend and sometimes-personal trainer Steve. He was a good guy, like I had said; he had a brute sexuality about him that I found different and enjoyed. He was also a single dad and had custody of his son. I have to say that maybe the single father thing set me up with a special soft spot for him. And although it may have had something to do with the way I viewed him, I'm sure he was only interested in the soft spots I had that accommodated his cock!

Father's Day




Anyway, I had a lot of sex with Steve, either when I went to his gym or at my place. The odd thing was, when I went to his gym it seemed like he enjoyed showing me off to his friends and as you read in one of my other stories, he didn't mind sharing me with them either.  But, when it came to Mike, he was always intimidated. It wasn't that he didn't like Mike, but I think he just deferred to Mike whenever he was around.  Because of that Steve more often than not, would come over at night when Mike was out of town. I always asked Mike if it was OK first and he was cool with me seeing Steve.

It was spring and father's day was coming up. Mike was traveling all the time for work and I had seen Steve quite a bit over the winter.  For a couple weeks Steve had made mention of how he didn't get much recognition for fathers day. His son was very young and his ex wife and he weren't on good terms at all. He was giving me the sad sack story of the unappreciated dad and how he would like something. I asked him what he would like, but also said my kids would be doing something for Mike and we would be spending the day together as a family. He said that he was going to be working a shift from 10:00PM to 6:00AM the night before father's day and he would just be going home to bed anyhow. He said he was trying to take the hard shift for the dads who had something to look forward to. We were chatting on line about it and I said well doesn't sound like I can do anything for you anyway, I'm sorry if I could I would.  He typed back..."well if you wanted to you could do something".  He went on to say that he would be getting off from his shift at 6:00AM and that he would drive to my house instead of going home right away.  I told him that everyone would be home and I couldn't have him in my room. He said I just want to see you, we can hang out in the basement for a while.  I told him I knew he wouldn't show up anyway, but if he did I would see him.

That week Mike got home on Friday and we spent Saturday just hanging out. I hadn't seen Steve or anyone else that week and was anxious to be with Mike. That night in bed Mike and I made love, not the rough fucking that I got from Steve and his friends. Saturday night the two of us went out for some drinks and we were home fairly early. We went to bed and I was going to say something to Mike about the possibility of Steve showing up the next morning. But once we got into each other I decided against mentioning it. I was pretty sure Steve wouldn't show, a lot of times he wouldn't make it when I was home alone, knowing the way he was around Mike I was pretty sure he would just go t his house after work. Still, I woke up early the next morning and went to the bathroom. I could smell the sex in me from the night before and decided to wash myself out. We have a bidet next to the toilet and I am glad we do!  I ran the warm water and cleaned the cum from my pussy as best I could. I thought to myself, if Steve does show up I don't want to smell like old cum, and if he doesn't my pussy would be nice and fresh for Mike. I started to play with my pussy some while washing myself out and fingered my ass to make sure I was clean there too. My ass was good and I was starting to feel that excitement spread into both of my bottom little fuck-holes. Then I laughed at myself. It was about 6:00AM and I was fingering my pussy and ass while sitting on my bidet wondering if my fuck buddy would show up. I was just such a sex addict. That thought made me stop, I got up, toweled myself dry and then massaged a little almond oil over my breasts, pussy and ass.  Then I put on a peach colored silk slip and snuggled back into bed with my sleeping husband. I shut my eyes, wanting to go back to sleep, but I felt that desire coming from my pussy. I was wet and wanted to get fucked. Lying there, I thought it was just too early to wake up Mike and was certain Steve was not going to be dropping by. A little frustrated, I rolled over and decided I would get a little more sleep before the kids came down and wanted to make breakfast for dad.

Eventually I dozed into an early morning half-awake dream state. I was thinking or dreaming of getting fucked by Steve and his friends, but instead of back at Steve's house, in my thoughts they were doing me right in the gym with everyone watching. I guess it was more of a little fantasy going through my head when I was pulled from it. It was warm out and we had the windows open in the bedroom. Our house sat so far in the woods that all you ever heard were the birds singing in the morning. Except the sound that pulled me from my dream state was that of a car coming up the long driveway. I opened my eyes, glanced at the clock and saw that it was 6:45AM. I knew who it was. I was excited that Steve was coming, but hadn't told Mike and was a little worried to see how he would react. I looked over at him and saw that the sound of the car had woke Mike too. He looked at me and before he could say anything I said, "I'm sure it is Steve" and I went on the give him a quick explanation of how I had said he could come up this morning to get a little Father's Day sex from me, but that I hadn't expected him to actually show up. Mike wasn't so much upset, but was asking what the hell I thought I was going to be doing with the kid's home and all. I said I know, and quickly got out of bed. I told Mike I'd run down to meet him in the garage and send him home shortly. I dashed off and met Steve coming up the back stairs. I whispered for him to be quiet, and to go back down. When we got to the bottom of the stairs I motioned for him to go into the basement.

When we shut the basement door, I said that I hadn't expected him to really show up and that Mike was upstairs in bed and that the kids were also sleeping, unless they had heard him drive up too. I wasn't mad at all, but I guess the reality of him being there like this was sobering. I didn't want the kids to wake up or for Mike to get upset with me; after all, it was his Father's Day. Steve just looked me over and reminded me that I had said I would give him a little Fathers Day present and he was here to get it. I was wearing just my slip and a pair of sandals, it was cool in the basement and my nipples were poking out against the silk. Steve stepped closer to me and with his big hands cupped my tits and gave my nipples a small pinch. He said my body was saying I was happy to see him and then he pulled me close and put his mouth over mine. I opened my lips to kiss him and his tongue was invading me. He had his right hand behind my back and with his left he reached under the short slip and massaged my bare pussy. Then he placed a finger up into me and broke off the kiss. He looked at me and said, 'god dam Pam, your pussy is so wet it feels like you've all ready been fucked this morning!' and he asked me if Mike and I had already had sex. I told him, no, we did last night, but I had cleaned up about an hour ago. He was pumping his finger in and out of me while rubbing his thumb on my clit. I was having a hard time standing and then he put another finger into my pussy. Then he picked me up, by my pussy sort of. He more lifted me by my crotch while keeping two fingers inside of me and carried me a few feet over to my workout bench. He set me down on the padded bench and told me to get his cock out. Steve was wearing blue genes but no belt. I unbuckled the pants, pulled down the zipper and out popped his hard cock sticking straight at my face. By this time I was very familiar with Steve's cock and knew exactly how he liked me to take him in my mouth.  I kissed the fat head and then licked under his shaft starting at his balls and to the tip. I swirled my tongue all around the head of his cock and then slowly sucked him into my mouth.  I had my hands on his hips and could feel him start to rock himself forward and back humping his cock past my lips.  Steve put his hands on my head and held me still. As he did this he was trying to press his cock further in my mouth. He was working himself into my throat. I know, at least for me, taking a cock deep into my throat isn't the easiest thing to do.  Pretty soon Steve's cock was going past the back of my tongue and down. I opened my jaw wide and let him fuck my mouth that way.  For a couple thrusts my nose was buried into the pubic hair above his cock and my lower lip was against his ball sack.  I couldn't breath and I was feeling like I was going to gag, but knowing I was giving him what he wanted spurred me on to let him have his way with my mouth.  Then I had to pull back and he was all the way out of my mouth and throat. I panted for air and looked at his cock. It was all wet with my saliva and had grown a little bigger and harder. It was also closer to purple in color than the normal pinkish tones I had come to expect.  I didn't think I could take him like that much more so I leaned into Steve and licked his balls while gripping his cock with my hand and pumped him with my fist.  All this time I was sitting on the bench with my legs spread open.  Steve reached down and stuck his fingers back into my pussy. At the same time he said I want some of this, and told me to get up.  He told me to kneel on the bench, with my face toward where the barbell was hanging. The bench is narrow so in this position my knees were tight together. Steve stepped out of his pants and got behind me. He pushed my face down to the bench. I was like a cat with my ass and pussy pointed straight up at him. I was expecting Steve to just shove his cock into my pussy, but first he sat behind me and pressed his face to my wet hole. His tongue went into me and I quivered and held onto my bench.  He was licking up and down my pussy, and told me how 'good my cunt tasted'. I thought about how glad I was that I had washed myself up earlier.  Steve was holding me steady with his big hands clamped to my hips. Then he started to lick up from my pussy to my ass. I felt his hands move a little and he had my cheeks in each paw. He pulled my ass checks apart and continued to lick around my butt hole, and then I could feel him stick his tongue right into my ass. I just love that feeling.  After he ate my ass like that for a while he used his fingers on each side of my butt to pry my ass hole open more.  I could feel him work a finger from each hand into my ass and then spread me open. He was licking inside of my ass and pussy all the time he was doing this. Then he started to talk to me. He wasn't asking that much, just telling me things. He said "I'm looking right into your ass Pam and my cock is going to fuck you down the hole I'm looking into now."  Then he said "but first I'm going to fuck your sweet cunt. " And as he would tell me these things he would slide a finger or two into my pussy or ass so I was sure to understand what was coming my way. 

Then Steve started to tell me how he loved to fuck me and how he thought my body was just made for sex. I wasn't sure if he was trying to mess with me or what the deal was, but he was saying things like "you fucked, me, Paul and all my buddies at the gym the first time we got the chance to do you". He was saying how he had only known me a few months and every guy he introduced me to ended up fucking me. I told him if he didn't like that he shouldn't let me meet any more of his friends or he could go home any time!  With that he slapped my ass a little, stood up and shoved his cock into my pussy. Steve was pumping me hard, and in the quiet basement I could hear the sound of his thighs smacking against me like a slap each time he drove his cock into me deep. Trying to balance myself on the narrow bench was hard and I told Steve I had to get put my feet on the floor.  Steve pulled his cock out of my pussy and I got off the little bench. I just got off and stood up for a second. Steve turned me around so I was facing him again. His fat cock was sticking straight out and he told me to suck it again and taste myself. I leaned over and licked the head of his cock and then sucked as much of it as I could into my mouth. He was right, I could taste my own pussy all over his hard cock. Steve lifted the peach night slip over my hear leaving me nude in the basement. While I was sucking his cock, getting it all wet he reached down and was playing with my tits, pulling on the ends of my nipples making them grow a little longer. Steve then pulled my nipples up toward him, bring me up so I was standing in front of him again. His slippery wet cock was rubbing against my stomach, just above my pussy. He pulled me close and kissed me again. As we kissed he put his big hands on my ass and squeezed each of my cheeks before lifting me enough to line his cock up with my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his waist and Steve pushed himself back into my wet little hole. I let myself just hang onto him and he did all the work. Steve was basically pushing my pussy on and off of his cock as he held my ass. My arms were around his neck and my legs around his waist. As he was fucking me this way he was also playing with my butt hole, slipping a finger from each hand into my ass as he was slamming me onto his cock. I love the feel of being stretched open and for a minute I unlocked my legs from Steve's waist and spread myself like a cheerleader doing the splits. When I did that Steve held my ass tight and slowed down the motion he was using so I could see my suspended pussy slide back and forth taking his cock in and out. I was looking at how wet it was each time he slipped out of me when I heard the noise of the kids running around in the kitchen above us. That brought me back to reality and I told Steve we should get going before the kids found us.

Steve said he understood and pulled himself out of my pussy completely and set me back on my feet. I was still naked and knew I had to get upstairs with my family. My legs felt week so I leaned into and hugged myself to Steve for support and to feel his hard cock against me some more. As I was standing there it was totally quiet and I thought the kids had most likely gone to our room and were with Mike. Steve then said that he still hadn't got what he wanted from me yet. He turned me around and pushed me forward so my hands were on the bench. I was bent over at my waist and my ass was pointing back at him. I knew he was going to fuck my butt and I wanted it. He pulled my ass apart and again licked my bum hole. I spread my feet apart and waited for him to do what he wanted to me.  He spit on me a little and then stood up. I felt his cock press against my butt and then he pushed it all the way into my ass. Steve then started to fuck me fast and hard just like he had my pussy. He was telling me how my ass was just as wet and hot as my cunt, but it was a little tighter. He said I had two perfect holes for fucking and he knew why I needed more than one guy. We were down there in the basement for a while and Steve stayed in my ass. I played with my pussy while he fucked my ass, rubbing my clit and putting my own fingers inside myself. It was quiet except for the sounds of our sex. He was breathing hard and his hips were making a slapping sound each time he pounded into me.

The way we were in the basement, I was facing the closed door with Steve behind me, and I was feeling very good about delivering on my 'fathers day present' to Steve when I heard some footsteps coming down the back stairs to either the basement or garage! I froze but Steve just kept fucking my ass. I was staring at the door and it opened suddenly. My heart raced for a second, I thought it could be one of the girls and I was caught! But it was Mike and he just looked at me and smiled while he also shook his head. He shut the door behind himself and said in a low voice that I was crazy, and told me the kids were asking where I was. Steve never stopped fucking my ass and I motioned for Mike to come closer. He was in his robe and I knew he probably had nothing on under it. I felt for his cock and was right, I took him in hand and sucked him into my mouth. I was trying to do a good job giving Mike a blowjob, but Steve was pounding into my ass pretty hard and he was jolting me forward with each thrust and that made it hard to keep Mike in my mouth. He stepped back and said he would get back upstairs for now to keep the kids occupied, but said I should get along soon. Before he could go though, I reached for him again and told Mike to give me his hand. He did and I guided him to my open wet pussy. From where he was standing he knew Steve was fucking me good, but I wanted to let him know that he was fucking me in my ass. He pushed a couple fingers into my pussy and told me I was a real slut and then left.

I turned my head and told Steve over my shoulder that I had to go. He just grabbed my hips harder and told me hang on, he was going to make a deposit in my ass any time now. For the next five minutes or so Steve pounded my butt very hard and fast. Finally he started to say he was cuming and he pressed himself as far into my butt as he could and held himself there. I was also panting hard and could feel his cock twitching inside of me and shooting his cum in there too. After a little bit he relaxed and started to pull his cock from my ass. As he did that he took hold of my ass cheeks and spread my butt open. I felt his slip out and Steve told me that my ass hole was gaped open very wide and I had a pool of his white cum in the middle of my pink hole. Then I stood up and turned back to face him again. His cock was still semi-hard and wet, even though he had been fucking my ass, I leaned down and sucked him clean. When I finished he gave me a kiss on the mouth, then sucked each of my tits a little, nibbling on my nipples before saying I guess I should send you up to your family now. I picked up my peach slip and put it on. Then we both sort of quietly opened the basement door, I looked back and told him "I hope you enjoyed Fathers Day Morning" and then I went up the stairs while he went to his car.

When I got to the top I went through out mudroom and into the kitchen. Mike was in there with the kids making waffles from scratch. I left my shoes in the mudroom and was barefoot. I went around the peninsula counter and gave Mike a big kiss and said "Happy Fathers Day" to him. Standing there I felt Steve's cum running out of my ass and down the inside of my thighs. I knew it was going to be a good day!