My Education- Part 6

Dot and I had a game of squash booked at a local sport centre and I was looking forward to it immensely. We had not seen each other since our last meeting when she, my sister-in-law and I had had a threesome. My cock was twitching in anticipation as I remembered her lithe body, as she rode me hard. Our games had always been energetic, Dot would chase down every loose ball with determination and I would always be sweating when our game was over. Tonight's game was booked late in the evening as Dot was not able to get an earlier one, despite knowing the manager of the sports centre who was a cold looking woman with a serious demeanor. On arriving, Dot greeted me as though nothing had happened last time we met and my bubble of excitement burst, maybe our last encounter was only a one off thing? We began our game and as usual, I hung back in the court so I could watch Dot serve. She often served overhand, causing her short, pleated skirt to rise up and give me a good view of her dark coloured panties. At least this kept me happy and our game heated up as usual with us running around like crazy, chasing the ball all over the place. A high ball came flying over and I was wedged into the back corner of the court, Dot came charging back to hit it but misjudged her distance and cannoned into me, Çekmeköy escort I had no place to run and took the brunt of her body slamming into me, knocking the wind out of me. I bent over in pain as I gasped to regain my breath. Dot was full of apologies as she dropped her racquet to see how I was. "Oh, hun, I am so sorry!" she said to me. "How bad is it?" I was too winded to reply so she said, "Can I rub it better?" The tone her voice had taken on made my ears pick up. She removed my hands from my stomach and began to rub my chest. I looked into her eyes and she asked me if that felt any better. I nodded yes. She lifted my shirt and kissed my chest, licking the salt from my skin. "How about now?" she asked. Again I nodded and she smiled coyly as her hand dropped lower, to my shorts and my rapidly growing bulge. "Now?" she cooed. I grinned and that was all she needed to know. Her hand began to rub my cock through my shorts and her head came up to kiss me aggressively, I responded, pushing my tongue deep into her mouth, probing her. My hands came up and took her breasts, feeling the firmness of them wrapped in her sports bra. I tweaked her nipples and was rewarded with a shiver that ran through her body. She pulled down my shorts and underwear to allow Gebze escort bayan my rigid cock to spring free, I could feel her hot hands clamp around the shaft, pumping me. My hands slid down to her waist, lifting the skirt up and pulling down the elastic of her panties so they rolled down her legs. She stepped out of them in one smooth movement. I had her backed into the corner and it occurred to me that anyone on the observation gallery above the court could lean over the safety wall and look down on us. But by this time passion had taken over and it was a risk that had to be taken, besides, Dot did not seem worried at all as she pulled my cock to her damp pussy. I stooped a little to line my cock up with her pussy and then began to slide into her, all the way, filling and stretching her pussy. She gasped with pleasure and, as I began to stand up straight, she lifted her legs off the floor. She wrapped them around my waist so I could hold them while she leant against the corner walls and was impaled on my cock. Our kissing became more urgent as I began to move inside her, enjoying the warmth and softness of her pussy around my cock. We both began to grunt with the exertion and excitement of what we were doing, knowing that at any time we could be discovered. Escort Şerifali Our bodies were heaving and sweating as we fucked hard and fast in the corner. I could feel my orgasm begin to build and pumped faster into Dot, she too was close as she clenched her pussy muscles. With one last deep thrust, I exploded inside Dot, and she gasped as her body rocked with the vibrations of her climax. Her muffled cries came quickly as I filled her with my thick cream, pumping it into her until I was spent. I held her while my breathing calmed down and my heart stopped racing. We kissed one last time before I released my hold on her legs, allowing Dot to stand up and my cock to slip from her dripping pussy.It was several days later that I had a phone call from a Mrs. Smith. It turned out that she was the manager of the sports centre and she wanted to see me about something that had come to her attention. Immediately I was on the defence as I had the distinct feeling that she was not a very friendly person. I made an appointment to see her the next day in her office and I showed up on time. It was just before lunch time and the day was warm, I dressed in shorts and cotton shirt, feeling somewhat respectable. The office area seemed quiet and I realised that most people had gone to lunch. I knocked timidly on Mrs. Smith's door and entered when asked to do so. She was sat at her desk, her dark hair pulled back into a severe bun, large framed glasses perched on her nose as she peered over them at me. I guessed she was in her early forties, her body in good shape from working out at the gym.