Aunty's Body

As you looked over the people who had assembled for your wedding you felt a ping in your pocket. Taking out your phone you found a text from Caroline, your wife's aunt. It simply read "Come to the hotel fitness center. There's something here you urgently NEED to see." You couldn't imagine what you might need to see there. As you pictured Caroline's body in your mind you knew there was at least something you wanted to see. So, you left the reception hall and made your way to the fitness center.

When you opened the door you did not immediately see Caroline, but you could hear a woman grunting with effort. You followed the sound and you were soon rewarded with a delicious view. Caroline was on a machine working out her toned legs. Her muscles were rippling with the effort and her skin was glistening with sweat. When you spotted her she was wearing a tight, grey fitness outfit. Her legs were spread wide by the machine and she was grunting with effort as she pulled them together. Her grunts became a moan of desire when she spotted you watching her. She redoubled her efforts on the machine as you watched. Her muscles were straining and her breathing was coming in short pants. She was moving an impressive amount of weight with her legs and you found yourself very aroused watching.

"Ever since I left my husband I've been very dedicated to my fitness routine. Every morning I wake up at six and I run for an hour, no matter the weather. I come home and do an hour of yoga and then I make a healthy breakfast. I've honed this body into a perfect tool for getting what I want. Do you know what I want Bill?," Caroline's voice was throaty and rich as she stared at you without stopping her exercise. Caroline's body was perfection. She was toned and slender, with just the right amount of curves. Her skin was smooth and unblemished, her hair was long and flowing. You felt like you knew, but it still felt like a rhetorical question.

The woman leaned forward, her eyes fixed on your face. Her smile was sultry, her lips slightly parted. "I want young men, Bill. Eager, dedicated young men.", she finished with a sultry smile. "I've been working on this body for years to ensure that young men will desire me. Do you think young men will desire me, Bill?" Her hand ran slowly up her thigh, her fingers tracing the curves of her body. Her voice was low and husky, her eyes half-lidded. She was every inch the seductress, and you could feel himself getting harder just from looking at her.

You knew this question was not rhetorical, she wanted your answer. "Absolutely, any man would want to be with you. Young men would line up to be with you.", you responded quickly. She was the one exercising but you felt your heart was racing and you were breathless.

"How do you know, Bill? How can you be so sure that young men will want my tight, toned body? Is there something you'd like to tell me Bill?", she asked as she got up from the machine and moved to the leg press. She set the weight to another impressive figure and began pushing the heavy resistance plate up and down. You watched the muscles in her legs tense and release with every exercise. It was having a powerful effect on your desire for her. You could see the beads of sweat forming on her forehead, and the way her breathing quickened as she pushed herself harder and harder. The sight of her body working so hard was incredibly erotic, and you could feel your own arousal growing with every passing moment.

"I want you, Caroline. I know young men will want you because I want you.", you pleaded to her. You felt like you'd been working out for an hour just watching her workout for a few minutes. Your breath was short, your heart was racing, your body was tense all in desire of her.

Her voice was full of sexual invitation and her eyes held a look of challenge. "Really, Bill. You just married my niece and you want me? My niece isn't very fit is she? Sure she's healthy, but what you want is a pair of long, powerful legs wrapped around your waist as a woman rides you like a stallion, isn't it Bill? Tell me Bill, do you find my powerful legs arousing? Do my legs turn you on more than my niece, your wife?"

You had heard questions like this often enough in the last two days to know what she wanted to hear. She didn't just want to be told that her legs were better than Sarah's legs. "God, yes. I want your legs more than I want Sarah. Your legs are sexier than Sarah's entire body. Your legs turn me on more than Sarah could hope to.", you tell her what you're sure she wants to hear.

The smile on her face and the moan in her response tells you that you gave the right answer. She gets off the exercise machine and approaches you, her long legs and swaying hips causing your arousal to grow. She grabs you and pushes you down onto a workout bench. You feel like she could overpower you easily if you resisted, but you have no intention of resisting. She nearly rips your tuxedo pants down, but they manage to stay intact as she exposes you. She then sensually slides her yoga pants off her body, revealing her toned and tanned skin. Her body is perfection, and you can't wait to touch her. You can feel her heat radiate through the air.

"You know Bill, sex is excellent exercise for the whole body. I'm going to ride you until we've burned off that wedding dinner. I'm going to fuck you until your body can't take any more.", her voice was aggressive but sensual. She lowered herself onto your already rock hard cock and began to ride you.

She rode you hard, her powerful legs working overtime as she pumped her hips up and down on your cock. The sight of her bouncing breasts and perfect ass was more than you could handle, and you quickly reach your climax. She doesn't stop though, she keeps going harder and faster until you feel like your body is about to give out. Finally she reach her orgasm, and collapses on top of you. You wrap your arms around her and try to catch your breath. You can't believe what just happened, and you know that this is only the beginning.

She steps off of you, picking up her leggings from the floor. She pulls them on and looks at you. You can barely breathe, can barely move. She worked your body for all you could give and more. She, on the other hand, looks like she could return to her workout. "That was good, Bill. I will definitely be adding you to my exercise regimen. Now, if you'll excuse me I have more work to do."

She walks over to a squat machine and begins moving yet another impressive weight. The sight of her amazing ass being thrust towards you as she works out gets you hard again. You aren't sure how much longer you lay there before you finally managed to get up and leave the room. She was no longer paying you any attention, clearly focused on her workout. You would have forgotten to pull up your pants you were so spent and aroused, except you tripped over them when you started to walk. You were barely out of the fitness room when you felt another tone from your phone.