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- Jun 6, 2024
Note: I wrote this about Mike Tyson, but any athletic legend you can think of i'm open to giving a go. Also, I never pick this up at the end, I want to play the foreplay, find our dynamic before I lose my panties and become a little cock loving little whore..
I'm chatting with my friend as the boys are all getting excited about the big fight. I sigh.
"It's amazing how as soon as there's a big sporting events they all turn into little kids" I say as my friend giggles.
"Well, they are little boys compared to the guys in the ring" Amy says as I snort.
"Yeah, okay fair enought" I pull the appetizers out of the oven as my hubby is sitting on the couch eagerly awaiting the "Legend" to come out. I didn't even think he was that big into sports till this week where he's been fan boying over Mike.
I get the snacks setup in front of the boys before I get out of the way to ensure they don't miss a single second of the fight. I hove behind the couch looking at the TV.
"Is that the guy?" I say as Amy nods before we head back to the kitchen to chat letting the boys have their fun. The big TV is still visible.
"He's not bad looking" Amy said as she looks him over. I look up at the TV. She's not wrong. Actually, he's kind of hot. He's 58? He's looking amazing for his age. He's not particularly tall, at 5'10", still would hover my petite pale ass.
"Stop cruising for granpas Amy. You're married remember!" I say though i'm looking him over same as my friend.
"Sure though you can't blame a girl for looking. Plus the guy he's fighting is sooo annoying. He just hot just standing next to him" I can't help but agree as his family is there and 5 kids supporting him. There's always been something so hot seeing a family man with a large family. Maybe it's because Jason and I have been trying to have kids for a few years and been having trouble but I can feel myself very turned on by him, despite the large age gap.
"Mmm, well as long as it's just a fantasy...." I wonder what he'd be like in person.
"Yeah.. the Mike Tyson thing? " Yeah I do. He's been in my dreams a bit more than is healthy of late.
"Yeah, so it turns out he's a client of the firm. He's coming over for dinner this weekend!"
"Wait, what? Seriously?" Oh god Jason is going to be drooling over this guy.
"Yeah, what's wrong with it. You said you liked this dress."
"Yeah but it's Iron Mike! Come on baby, I want to show you off. Wearing that hot little dress you got last year. I bet it'll look great on you!"
"What? Are you sure. I'm not even sure It'd fit in it." I sigh..."Okay I'll see what I can do"
The dress was pretty short to begin with. I mostly bought it to have some fun teasing Jason. I never really intended to wear it beyond that. It was appropriate enough usually but I had also put on a big of weight of late making my tits go up a size to a heavy set 34Ds, and my ass was popping to give any latina or black girl a run for her money. It was a short little dred dress that barely covered my ass and tits were on display.
I come down to meet Iron Mike as he gives me a big smile as he shakes my hand. My tiny hand disappearing in his large powerful hands. His dark brown eyes looking me over and as Jason wanted apreciating the view.
He brought his wife and a few other folks from the firm showed up. I could feel my self getting flustered. There was something about him. Maybe he WAS a legend. I blush a bit as he looks me over finding myself enjoying his attention.
"I just love married white sluts. Don't have the time to take care of you properly. Why don't you come down to my hotel room tomorrow. You can even bring that cuck hubby of yours. Maybe he can learn a thing or two."
I look up at him in shock. Cummm running donw my thighs. His giant bulge obvious in his trousers as he pats my cheek gently headinb back downstairs to his wife leaving me in heat. My hand reaches down between my legs somehow managing to close the door and moaning Mike's name trying to find a release to this frustration. Fuck. What have I done...not only that, Why am I considering going to his room!
I'm chatting with my friend as the boys are all getting excited about the big fight. I sigh.
"It's amazing how as soon as there's a big sporting events they all turn into little kids" I say as my friend giggles.
"Well, they are little boys compared to the guys in the ring" Amy says as I snort.
"Yeah, okay fair enought" I pull the appetizers out of the oven as my hubby is sitting on the couch eagerly awaiting the "Legend" to come out. I didn't even think he was that big into sports till this week where he's been fan boying over Mike.
I get the snacks setup in front of the boys before I get out of the way to ensure they don't miss a single second of the fight. I hove behind the couch looking at the TV.
"Is that the guy?" I say as Amy nods before we head back to the kitchen to chat letting the boys have their fun. The big TV is still visible.
"He's not bad looking" Amy said as she looks him over. I look up at the TV. She's not wrong. Actually, he's kind of hot. He's 58? He's looking amazing for his age. He's not particularly tall, at 5'10", still would hover my petite pale ass.
"Stop cruising for granpas Amy. You're married remember!" I say though i'm looking him over same as my friend.
"Sure though you can't blame a girl for looking. Plus the guy he's fighting is sooo annoying. He just hot just standing next to him" I can't help but agree as his family is there and 5 kids supporting him. There's always been something so hot seeing a family man with a large family. Maybe it's because Jason and I have been trying to have kids for a few years and been having trouble but I can feel myself very turned on by him, despite the large age gap.
"Mmm, well as long as it's just a fantasy...." I wonder what he'd be like in person.
The week after
"Honey! I've got a big surprise! You remember the big fight we watch last week?""Yeah.. the Mike Tyson thing? " Yeah I do. He's been in my dreams a bit more than is healthy of late.
"Yeah, so it turns out he's a client of the firm. He's coming over for dinner this weekend!"
"Wait, what? Seriously?" Oh god Jason is going to be drooling over this guy.
The weekend...
"Wait you're not wearing that are you?" I look at my reflection. It's a pretty standard dress I usually wear when Jason brings clinets over."Yeah, what's wrong with it. You said you liked this dress."
"Yeah but it's Iron Mike! Come on baby, I want to show you off. Wearing that hot little dress you got last year. I bet it'll look great on you!"
"What? Are you sure. I'm not even sure It'd fit in it." I sigh..."Okay I'll see what I can do"
The dress was pretty short to begin with. I mostly bought it to have some fun teasing Jason. I never really intended to wear it beyond that. It was appropriate enough usually but I had also put on a big of weight of late making my tits go up a size to a heavy set 34Ds, and my ass was popping to give any latina or black girl a run for her money. It was a short little dred dress that barely covered my ass and tits were on display.
I come down to meet Iron Mike as he gives me a big smile as he shakes my hand. My tiny hand disappearing in his large powerful hands. His dark brown eyes looking me over and as Jason wanted apreciating the view.
He brought his wife and a few other folks from the firm showed up. I could feel my self getting flustered. There was something about him. Maybe he WAS a legend. I blush a bit as he looks me over finding myself enjoying his attention.
A few hours later....
I gasp feeling Mike's hand over my mouth, my pantis on the floor and his fingers pumping my little pale pussy. Fuckkkkk he's soo good. "That's a good little white whore....." he whispers in my ear. My entire body shaking as I feel my 3rd orgasm as his fingers are deep inside me. His wife downstiars chatting up with my hubby with his heavy set mouth sucking on my nipples."I just love married white sluts. Don't have the time to take care of you properly. Why don't you come down to my hotel room tomorrow. You can even bring that cuck hubby of yours. Maybe he can learn a thing or two."
I look up at him in shock. Cummm running donw my thighs. His giant bulge obvious in his trousers as he pats my cheek gently headinb back downstairs to his wife leaving me in heat. My hand reaches down between my legs somehow managing to close the door and moaning Mike's name trying to find a release to this frustration. Fuck. What have I done...not only that, Why am I considering going to his room!