Blessed

You've always had a thing for Patty Lee, the sexy single woman who lives in 2F. She's 36, divorced, and has a killer body that she shows off shamelessly in tight workout clothes when out and about the apartment building.

Recently, you've been going to the gym hard and packing on the pounds - muscle, that is. Your pants look painted on now as your muscular thighs, bulging package, and round tush strain against the fabric. You know Patty's eyes linger on your body whenever your paths cross.

One evening, you finally make your move. As she locks up her car in the garage, you approach casually, as if it's an accident running into her. "Hey there, I'm Jake. I'm in 4C." You flash your most charming smile.

She turns and her blue eyes light up as they travel down your physique. "Oh, hi Jake! I'm Patty, 2F." She extends a manicured hand and you shake it, holding on a moment longer than necessary. Her palm is soft and warm.

"Nice to finally meet you," you say gently, reluctantly releasing her hand. "Listen, I was wondering if you'd like to grab a coffee sometime? Or maybe dinner?"

Patty bites her plump bottom lip and seems to consider it. "I'd love to, Jake. It's a date then." She pulls her phone from her purse. "Let me put your number in..."

The following evening, you pick her up at 7pm sharp, looking good enough to eat in form-fitting jeans and a black turtleneck that highlights her ample bust.

You take a leisurely stroll along the lakeshore path, chatting and laughing. The air is crisp, the sun sinking low over the water. Patty hikes up her skirt while climbing over a large rock, giving you an eyeful of her heart-shaped ass in red lace panties.

An hour later, you're kissing goodnight outside her door, hands roaming. "Want to come in for a nightcap?" she purrs, blue eyes twinkling. You follow her inside the apartment, a man on a mission.

In the kitchen, Patty pours two generous glasses of red wine. She sets them on the counter and turns to face you, slowly unbuttoning her blouse. "I like what you've done with yourself, Jake," she says as she works the garment off to reveal a lacy crimson bra barely containing her breasts. "All that time at the gym..."

She presses against you and you capture her lips, kissing her deeply. Your hands find her ass and pull her flush against you, so she can feel what she's doing to you.

Patty moans into your mouth and wiggles against the rigid erection tenting your jeans. "Mmm, feels like you've got a monster in there." Her fingers fumble with your fly, pulling your thick cock free.

"Oh my god," she gasps as it springs up, slapping against her taut belly. "No way..."

You chuckle at her shock. "What, you thought these pants were just for show?"

She wraps slim fingers around your shaft and strokes slowly. "I thought you were packing...but I had no idea. This is...wow."

Patty sinks to her knees, looking up at you as she licks a bead of precum from your tip. "Let me take care of this big boy." She parts her glossy lips and you watch, enraptured, as inch after thick inch disappears into the wet heat of her mouth.

"Mmmhmm," she hums around your length, nose nestling in wiry pubes. She bobs her head and sucks hard, worshipped by your cock.

You groan at the incredible sensation. A few minutes later, she releases you with a pop and rises. "That monster needs more lube for my little snatch. Come on."

Patty tugs you down the hall to the bathroom and turns on the shower. Once the water is steamy, she shimmies out of her panties and pulls you into the stall with her. Water streams over your bodies as you kiss ravenously, hands mapping curves.

She turns and braces against the tile, spreading thighs in offering. You grip her hips and notch your broad tip at her entrance. With one smooth thrust, you're hilted in tight, wet heat.

"Ungh fuck," you groan, savoring her clenching channel. "So fucking tight."

You set a hard pace, grunting with the effort as you rail her. Patty squeals and pushes back on your cock, tits bouncing. Her pussy feels like a vise, rippling along your shaft.

The sounds she makes drive you wild - little needy whimpers and keening moans spurring you on. You pound into her, balls slapping her ass as you rail her against the wall.

"Oh god, oh fuck, don't stop!" she cries, nails scrabbling at your shoulders. "Splitting me open on that fat cock!"

Pressure builds at the base of your spine, your heavy sack drawing up tight. Patty clenches around you like a fist, squelching noisily as you rut her.

With a guttural shout, you explode. Your cock jerks and pulses, painting her insides with what feels like gallons of seed. Patty shudders and comes too, milking you for all you've got.

You slump against her, gasping for air, as the last weak spurts dribble into her fluttering cunt. Your softened dick slips free with a wet sound.

Patty turns in your arms, wet and satisfied. "Damn, Jake," she purrs, kissing you languidly. "That was incredible. I knew you had it in you."

You hug her close and grin. "Oh, I'm not nearly done with you yet."