Rec Center

[Fletchman2011]

At the Rec Center (open to one female)
Mark had a set routine. Each evening he would head to rec center to exercise and clear his head. He was a marketing consultant and his work was far from stress free. Each day he helped companies to gain more clients and sell more products and that was rarely easy. Being divorced had also taken it's toll on Mark. His wife of 20 years had decided that the bottle was more important then her marriage and Mark had no choice but to leave her.

Their only child, Emily, was attending college out of state and so that left Mark alone each night. He hadn't felt the desire to date yet but he was still a man and it had been way too long since he had been with a woman. He was in his late 40's but looked younger. He had been blessed with good genes and at 6' tall and muscular he could still keep up with the 20 somethings at the rec center.

Tonight he arrived and decided he would start with a nice swim. Swimming always felt good and although he wouldn't admit it he liked looking at the young college girls that would come to swim as well.

(looking for a female/s to join in what ever role you like)

 

[Fletchman2011]

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[Fletchman2011]

*bump*

 

[cat_claws1987]

Name: Catherine Smith, 25 year old female
Body: Tanned and athletic
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Green
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 122 pound
Statistics: 34 - 24 - 34

Catherine, a 25 year old student studying massage therapy. In order to obtain enough credits to receive her certification she needed to to complete 20 massages and have the participants complete and sign a survey form.

She had frequented the local rec center from the time she was old enough to swim, so she knew the owners quite well. During the past couple of years she had come to know a fellow swimmer named Mark. He seemed like a nice enough guy. She found out he left his wife because of her drinking. Catherine was astonished to find out he had a daughter in college. She seriously took him to be in his early thirties, not his late forties. Still she found him quite attractive and a great conversationalist.

Catherine explained to the owners of the rec center about her certification and they agreed to allow her to set up in a room off to the side of the rec center that weekend.

Catherine was exhausted after setting up the room and completing 15 massages and all did fill out the surveys. Only 5 to go and she could pack it in and go home. She looked out into the parking lot and saw the familiar BMW driven by Mark pulling in. She watched his tall athletic body slowly climb out and gather up his gym bag and head towards the pool entrance. He looked her way momentarily and she gave him a quick smile and friendly wave, hoping he recognized her from the distance.

 

[Fletchman2011]

Mark sat in his car, the ignition off and breathed a sigh of relief. It had been a very long day and an even longer week. Pulling into the Rec center parking lot Mark already felt a sense of relief. He stepped out of his car and walked around to the open trunk and grabbed his gym bag. His muscular build was clearly visible through his T-shirt and shorts. He had changed at the office not wanting to go to the gym in his work clothing.

He walked slowly yet confidently toward the door that lead directly to the swimming pool. He was looking forward to the feel of the cool water gliding across his body as he swam laps. Just as he got to the door he looked up to see Catherine waiving at him from a distance and smiling at him. She had a great smile and had to be in her early twenties judging by her firm body. He smiled and waived back not really knowing what to think. He entered the pool and headed for the locker room to change into his swim suit. He undressed and put his shorts, t-shirt and boxers into the locker. He stood in the middle of the lockerroom completely nude. He never really understood why people were so shy about changing. It's not like other guys were checking him out or he looking at other guys. He grabbed his swim suit and pulled it on and toil his towel and headed toward the pool.

 

[cat_claws1987]

Catherine was miffed now. She did a massage for a teen who claimed to be 18 but she honestly thought he was no more than 16. The form all massage clients signed stated that the minimum age was 18. He did nothing but giggle as he climbed up onto the massage table.

Catherine began by massaging his neck and shoulder muscles. She heard the often asked question from him, "Do I get a happy ending"? Sighing, Catherine replied "No. I am a legitimate massage therapist". When Catherine finished with his calf's and feet she told him to roll over on his back.

"Oh fuck yea baby" he squealed as he rolled over. Catherine rolled her eyes and closed them, praying for a moment that he would just leave or decide to grow up.

When she opened her eyes she saw that he had whipped his shorts down to his ankles and was stroking his cock, smiling widely at her. "want some of this baby" he whined as he yanked his member harder and faster.

Catherine jumped back from the table in complete shock. "Y...you need to go" Catherine shrieked at him. "Stop that and get out of here you perv".

She glared into his eyes and noticed them beginning to widen. Before she realized it his cum was shooting all over the massage table and his belly. though disgusted she did have to admire the amount of gooey white cream jetting out of him.

She quickly yanked him off the table and forced him into the corner of the room. She threw his sorts at him and told him to clean up his mess and get the fuck out. Catherine went about her task of cleaning and sanitizing the table. She looked disgustedly at the youth as he giggled going through the door.

Sighing, Catherine uttered under her breath "STILL 5 more to go. Then I can bail out of this place."

 

[Fletchman2011]

Mark felt the humidity of the pool hit his skin as soon as he stepped out of the locker room. He looked around the pool, not many people there tonight. He threw his towel on a chair and walked to the edge of the pool. He sat down on the edge letting the lower half of his legs dangle in the water. He flexed his arms and pushed himself into the water and began his first lap. The water running across his body felt wonderful. With each strike through the water he was feeling more and more relaxed. His mind was clearing and all that remained was the pent up stress in his neck and shoulders from the events of the week.

As his mind cleared from the work stress he thought about what he would do for the weekend. His daughter was off at college now and he was once again alone in the house. He wasn't really sure why he kept the big house after his divorce. It was much to big for one person but it was like the rest of his personal life. It all seemed to just stop after he left his wife. He hadn't been with a woman since much less a date.

He finished his laps and climbed out of the pool. His swim suit clung tightly to his body clearly outlining the shape of his large flaccid manhood. He picked up his towel and dried his face.

 

[cat_claws1987]

Catherine was down to her final customer. All that was needed was for him to complete the survey form and that would be it. She knew the ‘client’ as her instructor told her they would be referred to as. He was an older gentleman who she knew from the neighborhood. He has a bit chubby to say the least and had thick dark hair on virtually every inch of his body, something else the instructor told her she would have to get used to. She didn’t mind this time. He was a kindly old man who enjoyed talking about his wife and the weekends they spent touring around in their motor home. He marveled at how well she kept up the garden and the rich aroma of the meals she served him.

Catherine began getting misty eyed as he spoke of the woman he loved for well over 60 years. Catherine also knew he lost her to cancer almost a year ago. He just could not bear to part with the memories of the woman he always referred to as his ‘bride’. Everyone knew the love story of the two of them and no one ever dared call to his attention she was no longer among us. Everyone just wished they could be as happy as they were.

Catherine took the form from him and as he turned to leave she reached up and kissed him on the cheek. “Say hello to your beautiful bride for me, ok?” A broad smile crossed his face as he nodded , a small tear forming in the corner of his eye as he left the building.

Catherine gathered up all the forms and counted them to make sure she had then all before she would break down her equipment. She just wished that Mark had stopped by for a massage. Shrugging heer shoulders she placed the 20 completed surveys into her briefcase and took that out to the car and put it in the trunk.

Returned to the small office she glanced and saw that the BMW was still in the parking lot. She glanced towards the entrance area of the pool, in hopes of spotting Mark. She walked over to the vending machine and slide in the dollar bill so she could retrieve the ice cold diet Pepsi she so desperately craved. She returned to her little office and pulled the straight back chair out into the shade. There was a cool breeze blowing and it would feel refreshing to just sit and relax before putting her equipment in the car and heading home.

Catherine took the cold bottle and let the cold beads drip onto her thighs and chest, savoring the cool feel against her sizzling flesh. Placing the bottle to her forehead she leaned back in the chair and spread her legs, grasping all the cool breeze she could. Eyes closed she began humming some of the verses from the newest Katie Perry CD she had at home.

 

[Fletchman2011]

Mark dried his face, chest and arms the entire time leaving his swim suit unintentionally clinging to his organ. He looked up to notice the young lifeguard starring at him. At first he didn't realize why she was looking at him and then he looked down to dry his legs and realized. His face flushed as he sites his legs and did his best to re-arrange his swim suit. He walked passed the lifeguard and into the men's lockerroom. He felt embarrassed. It wasn't like him to purposefully show off. Actually he was unaware that he was physically attractive. He just hadn't really thought about it since his divorce.

He hung his towel on the rack, grabbed his toiletries and headed to the shower. The warm water was a sharp contrast to the cool pool water. It felt relaxing as the water ran over his body. He washed his hair and then body taking an extra few minutes to enjoy the warmth. He shut off the water, grabbed his towel and dried off. He put on his boxers, jeans and a polo shirt that he had in his gym bag. He carefully packe his bag and headed out to the main hall. He took the hall the lead to the main entrance so he could pay his monthly dues. He also hoped that Catherine would be there s an added bonus.

He paid his dues and out of the corner of his eye he noticed Catherine sitting outside the small office drinking some water. The condensation dripped off the bottle onto her perfectly shaped breasts and Mark was fixated on the drop of water as it traveled down her body and out of view.

"Your reciept Sir!" the clerk said for the 3rd time.

Mark snapped out of it and grabbed the receipt only mumbling a "thanks" and headed toward the door where she was sitting.

 

[cat_claws1987]

Catherine opened her eyes and saw Mark just coming out of the gym. She studied his masculine features and masculine strut. ‘Geeze what idiot would even think of divorcing a hunk like THAT’ she thought to herself.

She sat up in her chair and noticed the drops of condensation that had dripped onto her chest and down her shirt. Some of it even made it onto her thighs. What would Mark think? “Oh stop if Catherine, your acting like a school girl” she chided herself.

She shaded her eyes as Mark drew closer. Once she knew he was headed to where she was she smiled and waved to him. “HI Mark, I was wondering if you remembered I was out here” she shouted out to him.

Her heart skipped a beat as his ‘I want you now’ smile greeted her.