We discussed it for a bit, and my husband said that he had been talking to Mike a lot lately and trying to help him through everything. They had three kids, so it was difficult for Mike to not be around them. I knew that he loved his kids with all that he had, and it had to be killing him that they were no longer together.
As we talked about it, my husband told me that I would probably be hearing from Mike as well, because he was looking for support and needed to talk to others. My husband had given Mike my phone number and told him to reach out to me because I was home during the summer.
About a week later, as I was puttering around the house, my phone went off and I went to check who it was. Sure enough, I had a message from Mike, asking if I would mind chatting for a bit. I told him it wasn't an issue and within a few seconds, he called me. We ended up chatting for close to an hour, and I could tell how hurt he was, by the sound of his voice and the things that he was saying. He was truly heartbroken, and I just wanted to reach through the phone and hug him.
After hanging up the phone, I felt very sad for him. Mike and I had known each other for the better part of 20 years, and always had a thing for one another. Back in the day when my husband and I were dating, especially in the beginning of our relationship, I was young and horny, and I knew that Mike wanted to fuck me. The feeling was mutual, and if he had tried, we would have fucked each other silly. Instead, he met Melissa and the two of them began a relationship. They eventually got married and started a family. They were together just about as long as we were which is why my heart was broken for Mike. It was such a shame to see their marriage go to shit, after all this time.
Mike and I continued to chat on almost a daily basis, with me consoling and most of the time while also giving him advice. It wasn't easy, especially hearing him cry over the phone, but I was doing my best.
About a month or so after this began, we were talking one day, and he mentioned that he needed to get back into the gym. He was a workout freak but hadn't done so since the breakup. I agreed with him, telling him that working out would probably relieve a lot of stress for him. We went back and forth on the subject, and I mentioned that I also needed to start working out because I had stopped a while ago and could lose a few pounds. We talked for a bit longer, before saying our goodbyes.
That night, as my husband and I sat and chatted, I mentioned my conversation with Mike. I told him what we had talked about and as I did, he mentioned that I should ask Mike to work me out. I asked what he meant, and he told me that Mike needed to get out of the house, and since I wanted to get back in shape, the two of us should get together and work out. It would be good for him, and at the same time would be good for me as I could start taking care of myself again. I thought it over and realized that my husband had a point. Working out with him would be perfect, because he knew what he was doing, and I would have a familiar face helping me, as opposed to some stranger at the gym.
The following morning when Mike and I spoke, I mentioned my idea to him, and he loved it. He said that he wouldn't mind working out with me, as at least he would have someone to talk to. We set everything up, and he told me where to meet him the following day. The gym that we would be working out at, was owned by a friend of his so it wouldn't cost me a dime, and we could work out whenever we wanted since Mike had a spare key to the place. I was excited, as I looked forward to getting back in shape, and also hoped to get Mike over this hump.
The following morning, after I had sent my kid off to school and my husband had gone to work, I got dressed, throwing on a pair of tights along with a tank top, before jumping in my car and heading to the gym. Mike was in the parking lot waiting when I arrived, and immediately made his way over to my car. We quickly greeted each other with a big hug and kiss on the cheek, before making our way into the gym. He showed me around, before we began our work out. There weren't many people there, so it was peaceful. The two of us worked out for a little over an hour, and it felt great. We chatted while we worked out, and he really poured his heart out to me. Once we were done with our regiment, we headed to the locker rooms to clean up, before getting ready to go home.
Mike walked me to my car and thanked me for working out with him. He told me that he really needed it and looked forward to doing it again. I told him that I felt the same way and agreed to continue working out with him daily. He was happy, as we said our goodbyes and headed off on our separate ways.
We continued to work out for the next several weeks, really pushing each other and both getting back into great shape. As we worked out, I noticed Mike would open up a whole lot more, to the point where he started complimenting and even playfully flirting with me. I enjoyed it and knew that he was starting to feel better. We did this each day, and little by little, Mike got back to being himself.
About three months after all this began, Mike called me up late one evening, and asked if I could meet him a bit earlier at the gym the following morning, because had something to do later in the day and wanted to get our workouts done before he had to leave. He wanted me to meet him at the gym around 5 AM, which was way earlier than I wanted to be up, but I figured what the hell, it was just one day. I told him it wasn't a problem and that I would meet him at the gym the following morning.
The next day, I got up around 430 in the morning, and after getting dressed, I made my way to the gym. I pulled into the lot and saw Mike's truck parked near the entrance. I went and parked next to him, and he quickly jumped out and greeted me. The gym was still closed, but Mike had a key since he knew the owner. He unlocked the door, and we headed in.
Once inside, we went through our usual workout, and it was a heck of a workout. He pushed me hard, but I felt amazing when we were done. We went through our routine, working up quite a sweat, while also having fun with one another. Mike continued to flirt and complement me, which showed me that he was back to himself. I enjoyed all the attention and had no problem with it. Like I said, I always had a thing for Mike back in the day, and I knew that he had one for me, so this attention was welcomed. My husband and I basically had an open marriage, having given each other permission to fuck others, and in the past, we had both had our fun, so if Mike wanted to try anything, he was more than welcome to do so. Of course, I wasn't going to tell him that, and he would have to work for it on his own.
Once we were done, we were about to head into the locker room, when he suggested using the gym's sauna to unwind a bit. Being as I had nothing to do, and the gym wouldn't open for at least another hour, I figured what the hell, why not. Mike led the way, as we made our way to the back of the gym where the sauna was located.
Once we were there, he began to undress, before heading into the sauna completely naked. I was a bit taken back, as I figured he would've wrapped a towel around his waist. Instead, he was butt naked, inside the sauna, waiting for me. I undressed as well, but grabbed a towel, as I wasn't as bold as he was.
I walked into the sauna, and Mike was already relaxed. I tried not to make it obvious, but of course I checked out his cock, and it was rather impressive. He had a hard on, and it looked to be a good seven or so inches long, with reasonable thickness. I was impressed with what I saw but didn't say anything.
As I sat down next to him, he opened his eyes, looked at me and began to laugh. I asked him what was wrong, and he looked at me, while joking around and saying that I was still the shy girl that he knew back in high school, since I was wrapped in the towel, and he was butt naked. We joked around a bit, about it before I relented and pulled my towel off as well. As I did, I noticed a huge smile come across his face. I then sat back and closed my eyes as the two of us sat next to each other and enjoyed the steamy heat after the rigorous workout we had just endured.
We sat like that for a bit, relaxing and enjoying ourselves before I felt Michael move around a little bit on the bench next to me. As he did, his hand came to rest against mine. I didn't think anything of it, and just continued to sit back and relax. He left his hand like that for a bit, before slowly moving it onto mine, where he used his index finger to softly tickle my Palm. As he did, I peeked over, and wondered what he was up to. He was still leaning back against the wall and had his eyes closed. I let him continue to tickle my palm, and waited to see if he would do anything else.
Sure enough, after a bit of this, he began to run his finger up and down my arm, while slowly tickling it. I was enjoying the feeling and allowed him to do so. He did this for a few minutes, and when he realized I wasn't stopping him, he slowly worked his fingers towards my leg. Again, I made no effort to stop him, and things were really starting to get interesting.
He tickled my kneecap for a bit before slowly working his fingers up my leg towards my thighs. It felt really good and so I made no attempt to stop him. I didn't mind the attention and didn't really have any problem with it.
He tickled my leg for a short bit before slowly moving his fingers towards my inner thighs. I didn't resist his attempt and soon found myself parting my legs and allowing him to continue what he was doing. When I did, he wasted no time and working his fingers towards my pussy. As he did, I parted my legs even wider, and he began to rub me.
At first, he rubbed the outside of my pussy, as I laid back and let out a soft moan. He worked it for a bit before slowly inserting a finger into me. As he did that, he began to rub my clit with his thumb, and it felt amazing. One finger quickly became 2 and Mike was now fingering my pussy while continuing to work my clit with his thumb.
As he did this, I began to feel a burst of energy inside of me, and one that I hadn't felt in a bit. My breathing became heavy, and I clenched the bench as he worked my pussy a bit harder. It wasn't long before waves of energy began to rush through my body as I began to cum. I let out an extremely loud moan as my juices flowed all over his fingers. He continued to work them as waves of ecstasy rushed through me. I couldn't believe that Mike had just fingered me on the bench in the sauna. It was such an erotic feeling.
After coming down off my high, I looked over at him and he had a huge smile on his face. He asked if I had enjoyed it, and I just nodded. He then asked if I was okay, and I smiled while reaching over and grabbing his cock. I began to stroke it, and really wanted to put it into my mouth, but he was so sweaty, so I couldn't do it.
Instead, I gave him a couple of strokes, before pushing him back, and getting up. I then began to climb onto him, straddling him in the process. As I lowered myself, he grabbed his cock and lined it up with my pussy. He easily slipped into me and grabbed me by the hips, as I began to slowly ride him. By the way he was moaning, I could tell that he loved what we were doing, and I did as well.
His cock felt amazing inside of me, and I couldn't believe that I was riding it. 20 years ago, we wanted to fuck each other, but it never happened. Today, here we were, in the gym sauna, with me on top of him, and everything had happened just like that.
I slowly picked up my pace, and as I did, my tits began to bounce around in his face. He quickly reached up and squeezed them, before rubbing them all over his face and sucking my nipples. I was a bit surprised, since we were so sweaty, that he was rubbing my tits all over his face like that, but I guess since he was fulfilling a fantasy, he didn't care.
I rode Mike for a bit, and he had quite the stamina. All the stories that I had heard back in the day, were turning out to be true. Many women, said that Mike used to be able to go for hours, and he was certainly showing me that.
After quite a while of bouncing on his cock, he yelled out that he was going to cum. I just continued to bounce on his cock fucking him as hard as I could, until he finally exploded deep inside of me. I continued to ride him, using my pussy to milk him of every drop, and he shot off quite a load into me. I guess it had been a while since he had last fucked someone.
Once he was done, I climbed off him and sat back on the bench beside him. The two of us were out of breath and couldn't get any sweatier since we were still in the sauna. We looked over at each other and he quickly apologized, before I cut him off and told him that it was okay. He asked if I was sure, and I told him that he had nothing to worry about, as I had full permission to have fun. He was a bit shocked by what I had said, but by the smile on his face, I knew that he loved what he had just heard.
After a while, we finally got up, and decided to clean ourselves up. I wrapped myself back in the towel and headed for the locker room to get myself in order. I could feel Mike's cum dripping down my leg and I loved it. We had both just fulfilled a fantasy that had been 20 years in the making.
Once I had cleaned up, I headed out and met Mike in the parking lot. He thanked me for an amazing workout, and I said the same. With that we were on our way, and I had one hell of a story to tell my husband.
Since then, Mike and I have worked out plenty with each other, both at the gym, and at each other's homes, but those are stories for another time...
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