My Morning Sexercise
by Jane Fondle

It is a clear, brisk day in February. I pull on my sweatshirt and put my jogging shoes on. After a few minutes of stretching I jog out the door. I cough a little as the cold air shocks my lungs. But as I continue jogging I warm up as the adrenaline starts pumping throughout my body. I round a corner in my neighborhood, and notice my neighbor Carl jogging up ahead. Now let me tell you, this Carl is the most exciting man I have ever met. There is this energy about him, warm, grounded and strong. He is tall and lean, with perfectly chiseled features. His eyes are doorways to his soul, and I love what I see and feel when I look into them. He's a quiet type, with a depth of character that intrigues me to want to dig deeper. I want him to wrap his soul around mine. You all know the feeling…the longing torture of feeling you have found the one true love only to know that you never stand a chance because he's happily married. Societal self imposed obligations and morals, and my own conscious keep me from taking any risks needed to sate the hunger I have for him…or so I thought.

I jogged alongside him and coyly waved for him to join me as I zipped past like a spirited young filly. He easily caught up to me, smiling that perfect smile of his. He never hesitated to look me directly in the eyes. I couldn't help myself as I gazed back, releasing the inhibitions I had before. We both had the same intentions. It was obvious that he was thinking the same thing. We jogged effortlessly together at the same pace. I could keep up with him. It felt natural and easy.

"Would you like to come back with me to my place and have a cool drink? Then maybe we can lift some weights. I usually finish off my morning routine with a little weight training." I motioned my head toward my house with a feral smile spreading across my face. He was pretty puffed up from the run but I watched, as he grew even more excited at the prospect of a deeper connection with me. We entered my home and I poured him a glass of water. As I turned from the fridge to hand it to him he embraced me and pulled my face toward his. "May I kiss you Lisa?" I answered him by leaning closer to his steaming body and lifting my face heavenward. Lightly he kissed my lips with his, tenderly and slowly letting our higher energies conduct as one. The heat was building and I was light headed from the run and this unexpected union to come.

I gathered a deep breath and wrenched myself from his strong hold, grabbing his hand I pulled him towards the shower. Pulling my shoes from my feet I looked up at him from the edge of my bed. He smiled and laughed as I struggled to remove my sports bra. "Let me free you from that uncomfortable contraption." He tossed the bra aside, and I inhaled deeply as our eyes connected once again. "You are the most exciting woman!" he said as he ran his fingertips along my shoulders ending at my hands. Pulling me up, Carl then ran his hands across my hips, moving to the elastic of my running shorts.

With hands on my hips he hooked his thumbs under the waistband and gracefully dropped to his knees. My heart felt like it would beat it's way right out of my breast. Flushed and tingling my conscious thoughts melted away as I slipped into a rapturous euphoria. Carl sucked one of my tiny nipples into his mouth. Kissing my breasts then working his way with tender kisses up to my neck, he whispered "I've longed for this moment since the first time I saw you. I'm going to love you from head to toe."

He pulled my pants down enough to expose the softness under my belly button. Carl kissed my navel swirling his tongue down along my tummy and stopped at my bush, then pulled my tight, Lycra shorts down over my butt. "Oh Carl, this is almost too good to be true! I have always wanted to love you!" Come up here on the bed." "Gladly!" He responded with one fluent move and sidled up next to me on the bed pulling me over and on top of him. Dangling my breasts just out of his reach I brushed and teased his lips. His beard tickled me into giggles and I sat up arching my back and became acutely aware of his mighty member straining to move into me.

Not wanting this to end too quickly I jumped up and ran to the shower, "Carl, come here!" Eagerly, he followed me into the bathroom with a wild look about him especially with that great horn of an erection leading his way. I leaned into the shower and turned on the water. I felt his breath on the back of my neck and tingles shot up my spine. The heat from his body radiated behind me making me shiver with anticipation. I turned to face him and he kissed me deeply on the mouth. His delicious tongue, hot and wet swirled around mine. Our lips locked intently as we explored and caressed one another in the steam outside the shower.

We stepped into the water together still kissing in an embrace, while the water rushed over our bodies. Pulling the shower massage down from its mount he adjusted the water stream to a gentle pulse and directed the stream all over me then stopped at my swollen vulva. I stood there and soaped up my breasts and bush while he teased me with the water. I used the soap to lather his handsome body. I gave special attention to his muscular buttocks as I slipped and slid my way to his erection. Very gently I squeezed his scrotum, massaging his balls now; I got on my knees and dipped the tip of his swollen, silky head into my mouth. Teasing the head of his penis I licked and sucked until I am so swollen and hot myself that I can't hold out any longer. I stood and cooed that I was ready and we rinsed quickly. Grabbing two towels he wrapped one around my shoulders and patted my face and head with the other. I returned the favor then we ran to the bed.

The flannel sheets felt good as we cuddled around kissing and caressing one another rebuilding the heat of passion. It took only a couple minutes until we were burning up again.

Carl pushed me under him and spread my legs open like butterfly wings. His tongue dove into my wet and waiting yoni like a hungry wolf. Pushing and probing, he licked and sucked and found my most sensitive spot. I arched my back and pushed my velvet into his face and he buried his tongue deeply into me. I felt the waves of orgasm pushing me to higher realms, no longer controlling my body I acted as one entity with this loving man and I shuddered and exploded as he rhythmically circled and sucked my swollen bud. I heard myself breathing in sharp short breaths and then cried out in ecstasy. He moved up my body, stopping at my breasts to nibble on my hardened nipples as I writhed underneath him. Slowly, deliberately he slipped the head of his phallus just under my clit and slid it teasingly against my eager vulva. I raised my pelvis higher. I became erotically agitated as he continued to hold back. I heard myself whimper and this sent Carl groaning as he exhaled and pushed inside me deeply. I am rocked into an immediate orgasm and I came again after a few more minutes of coaxing.

He moved into me harder and I tightened around him feeling every inch of his thrusting manhood. He pushed himself into me again then lay still with arms wrapped around me tightly. He rolled to his back, pulling me on top. Catching my breath I straddled him then engulfed him and we gained the perfect rhythm once again. I climaxed several times then stopped to catch my breath. Carl rolled me over on top of the pillows and mounted me from behind. He gently smacked my buttocks then rubbed my mound with the palm of his hand. While plunging into me he reached his hands around to my front and rubbed me while pumping from behind. Becoming more forceful, he started to really rock me and I climaxed again. He exploded into me while I cried out uncontrollably. We collapsed together in a heap on the pillows and woke an hour later.

I was famished by then, so prepared a nice lunch and brought it back to the room on a tray. We spent the rest of the afternoon lounging and talking. Then we made love again. The only weights we lifted that day were the "wait" of holding out for each other for so long.

Oh heaven just a few doors down. We now see each other whenever we can. The loving and sex just get better. I never had an affair before with a married man and thought the guilt and mess would not make it worth the while. On the contrary, he never gets tired of me because I am a forbidden treat to be savored when we have time to be together. The relationship works nicely. He is sensitive and caring and always treats me like a goddess. I have no desire to be married or monogamous so this is the perfect arrangement for me………………. for now anyway…..