Pumped For Pleasure (Vintage Erotic Novel) - Anju Quewea - ebook
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This is a Vintage Erotic, Adult Novel... Full of sexual adventures... Involving a sexy and Seductive girl... Full of Sex, Surprises and Unusual Naughty Twists.

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Pumped For Pleasure

CHAPTER ONELeon Benedict stripped and stepped into the shower. He tried not to think about the young women working up a sweat in the other room. The pressure of running a business to support himself and his daughter was enough; he didn't need the distraction of running, jumping, squatting and stretching women.It had been easier before Geneva left him. He had been able to run the gym while she worried about the financial details of the business. Now, with her gone, it was up to him to figure out which bills to pay and which could be delayed a little longer so that he and his daughter, Beth, could continue to have bread on the table.Leon's mind wandered back to the college girls. The gym had been losing money ever since the big chain operation moved in on the edge of town. Although he hated seeing a serious gym overrun by a bunch of giggling coeds, his contract with the college for aerobic training was just enough to keep the business from going under. Barring bad luck, he might even be able to get Beth that used car she wanted for Christmas.The sun filtering through the blinds laid stripes across his naked body as he stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. The rhythmic beat of bare feet thumping the hardwood floor in the other room had ended, indicating the class was over. The girls would be laughing in the showers now.A gasp made Leon look up to see a young woman staring at him with a look of shock on her face."Oh! Excuse me! Miss Nelson said I could use the phone in the office-""Wrong door. The office is that way," he grunted, nodding to her left. He continued toweling himself as if she weren't there. She was in the wrong place, not him."Y-yes. Thank you." She continued to stare, without moving, her eyes scanning his naked body as if trying to memorize its lines. "Is that...the result of weight training?"Leon cast the towel aside and automatically struck a pose that demonstrated his fitness."Oh, wow!" she said, her eyes filling with admiration."I'm not in the same shape I was a few years ago," he said apologetically, "when I competed in the Mr. Olympia competition.""But you're built so well! Even...there!"His brain short-circuited as he saw where she was staring."You'd better go make that phone call," he barked."I'm...in no hurry."He bristled. Here he was standing naked in front of the girl and she was making no effort to leave-or even to avert her eyes. "It's not important?" he said, advancing a step toward her. "N-not really."Her teeth chattered, and he noted the rapid rise and fall of her breasts.He shouldn't be doing this, he realized, but he took her into his arms just the same. She was small, just like Geneva had been, and her tits were a pair of hard lumps that pushed into his chest."How old are you?" he asked."Nineteen."He cursed. That was Beth's age. His daughter. "Go make your phone call," he said, releasing her. "Nineteen's old enough.""For what.""To fuck."His jaw dropped, and his eyes widened in surprise."I know, I know," the girl said, rolling her eyes. "When you were my age, women didn't talk like that.""Girls didn't-""Wake up. This is the nineties." Giggling, the nineteen-year-old wrestled the loose sweatshirt she was wearing over her head. "Don't worry, Mr. Benedict, I won't tell."He sensed the danger in the situation, but he was powerless to interfere as she slipped out of her shorts, then took off her blouse and bra as well. Then she straightened up before him with a demure look, bare-assed naked except for a pair of bulky socks."What do you think?" she asked shyly. "Does my body need a little development?"At her invitation, he eyed her critically, trying to ignore the fact that he was equally as naked. Her body was well-proportioned, with nice-sized breasts. Her nipples were pretty ovals with dimpled tips. She had full hips and a bushy thatch of pubic hair on her love mound that shadowed the lines of her sex. Lust was smoldering in his eyes by the time he looked back up into her face. Medium-length blonde hair flared around her shoulders, framing her twinkling blue eyes."How much do you weigh?" he asked, trying to keep his tone professional."I'm five-foot-four, 110 pounds. 38-25-36. C-cup bra, but I'm pushing a D.""Do you want to develop your muscles?""No, I just want to look good in a bikini.""You're all right," he grunted.She beamed. "Thanks. Coming from a man like you, that's a compliment.""Okay, now you can get dressed."She let out a gay little laugh that sent an electrifying spark zinging up and down his spine. "My name's Crystal," she said, dropping to her knees before him. "Oh, wow! Your dick looks yummy!"He took a step backward, trying to resist the tempting young woman. But her warm hands gripped his thighs, stopping him. A shudder swept him as he looked down to see her staring at his cock. Juice was already beginning to leak from the hole in the center of the mushroom-shaped knob."That looks precious," she said, licking her lips.She caught the organ between her fingers and rubbed its head against her cheek, smearing herself with his oily pre-cum juices. The feel of her soft, warm flesh nuzzling his dickhead made his prick sizzle with excitement."Mmmmm," she purred, wagging his cock under her nose. Her nostrils flared. Then she pulled the juicy knob down to her lips.Yielding with a groan, he pushed forward. His dick slid across her tongue. He winced and closed his eyes, trying to ignore the fact the sexy chick was young enough to be his daughter. He pretended it was Geneva's face he was fucking, his estranged wife who had come back for another taste of his rigid meat.The girl cooed around the thickness that clogged her throat and tugged on his huge, hanging nuts, coaxing him even deeper. Her jaws worked, grinding her mouth around his stretched organ, and her cheeks flexed steadily, sucking for his cream as he poked at her tonsils.Leon's resistance faded as his lust rose. He fucked her mouth with a steady rhythm, driving deep into her throat and pulling back until her teeth closed around the flange of his cock to keep him from pulling free. As his thrusts became more powerful, her hands tightened around his ass cheeks to hold her position. His heavy balls banged against her chin.When his fat shaft jerked and sent a sizzling flood of juice into her throat, she was ready. She gulped it down, one shot after another, gurgling as she-ingested his full load of creamy cum.He sighed as the final squirt dribbled from the end of his prick, and his shriveling meat slipped from her mouth. It had been as good a suck job as any he had ever had before."Where did you learn to suck a cock like that?""Practice," she said, slithering snake-like up his body. His arms automatically wrapped around her, and she pressed her lips to his mouth. She sucked hungrily, sapping him of any will power that remained after having his cock sucked. By the time the kiss had ended, all the muscles in his body except one had turned to jelly, and he began to slide down her body."Oohhh, Mr. Benedict, yes," she encouraged with a soft hiss while he licked away the sweat between her breasts.It had been a year since Leon had tasted a woman's tits, and twenty years since he had sucked any so youthfully sweet. He sucked first one nipple, than the other, coaxing them to stony hardness."Aaah," she breathed, lying back in his arms as he caught her under her knees and lifted her effortlessly. "Yesss."Lust throbbed in his temples and his vision was blurred as he stumbled toward the cot that was pushed against the wall of the small dressing room. Pussy was the one thought in his mind. Young pussy. And the young woman raised and bent her knees and spread her thighs wide when he laid her down upon the cot."Ohhh, do it," she thrilled, watching with a dreamy expression as he crouched between her legs. "Do it to me!"Leon licked his lips as he stared at her fluffy-haired pussy. He lowered his mouth to it. His tongue slipped in to gently lick her slippery inner walls and she let out a soft sigh."Eat me, big guy." Her fingers twined in his hair, her voice a husky purr. "Ohhh, Mr. Benedict! Ohhh, baby! Eat me, eat me good!"He worked deeper into her pussy, cupping the cheeks of her ass in his hands and clinging tightly while she bucked and wiggled her hips under him. She groaned in ecstasy, and her belly shook. Her thighs arched high when his tongue flicked across the swollen surface of her clit."Oh, darling! Oh, baby!" She gasped, and her body began to jerk. "I'm going to-"Her climax crashed over her. Her ass fell back to the mattress and her toes stretched toward the ceiling. "I'm cumming!" she shouted. "I'm-oh, God, Mr. Bene-Leon! Baby! I'm cumming." She moaned as the waves of delight rolled through her. "I'm cumming big!"Her hips arched up off the cot again, and Leon lapped up the sweet juices that gushed from her spasming cunt. While she wailed, her hips made another powerful upward lurch, then settled back down again."Oh, baby, that was good," he whispered, rubbing his cheeks against the soft flesh of her inner legs while he licked her warm pussy lips clean. He nuzzled her dainty split with his mouth and his nose, unable to get enough of the taste and the smell of it. The brown-haired mound with its clean, thick-lipped slit was as pretty a pussy as he had ever seen, and his rock-hard dick was aching with the want of it. "Baby, I want to fuck you," he heard a voice saying that came from his lips but didn't sound like his own."Yes," she said with a deep sigh. "Fuck me."Leon rose up and she reached with a trembling hand for his immense cock. She guided the head of the hard organ to the gap of her cunt while he eased his hips to her. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head in ecstatic wonder when he shoved his prick deep into her with a hard lunge."Ohhh! Yes!" Her legs came up around his sides and her ankles locked behind his ass.He pulled back and slid his cock into her again. It moved even easier this time, lubed with their mixed juices. His thick meat pushed its way through her clasping cunt flesh until her lips were stretched wide around its thick base. It surprised him; she looked too small to take so much cock.Just like Geneva had been. She, too, had been a small woman, filled with energy, who was a delight to fuck. The lovemaking had not been a problem with their marriage. In fact, that alone had held them together for a long time-until the financial problems became just too much for her to bear.Crystal's moans brought him back to the moment. The girl wasn't content to just lie back and be fucked by a man old enough to be her father; she was animated, a full participant in the act. Her legs squeezed around his hips, and she pulled herself up and down along his pumping cock. He could feel the tightening of her tummy muscles when their bellies slapped together, and the rhythmic contraction of her cunt muscles around his thick fuck stick threatened to drive him insane with excitement."Oh, I can't believe it," she moaned. "I'm being fucked by Leon Benedict. Ohhh!"Her words set off alarm bells in Leon's brain. He had satisfied his share of hero-worshippers, but that had been years ago. Before Geneva. But that had been a different time. When it had been safe to fuck. When a man could enjoy the rewards of fame without fearing diseases and...problems. God, there would be hell to pay if word got out that he was fucking the coeds."What's happening, Leon, honey?" the girl asked breathlessly, thumping up against him as his efforts flagged. "Don't you like me? Huh?"The warm, wet cunt wrapped around his cock caught his attention once again, driving out all thoughts of the possible consequences of his actions. He began driving again, fast and furiously, his concentration centered now on bringing himself and her to a creaming orgasm."No, baby," he grunted. "You're great!""And so are you, Leon, honey!" she cried as his driving hips became a blur. "Ohhh! You're the greatest!"Her words inspired him. He couldn't paint; he couldn't write. But he was an artist, just the samean artist of physical things. Fitness and fucking. No one could beat him in those areas. No one.Crystal's stomach muscles began to clench rhythmically. She shouted as a wave of ecstasy rocked her body. He covered her mouth with his, trying to stifle the wail that would raise holy hell if it penetrated the thin walls, without interrupting the steady banging away of his hips between her legs.She bit his tongue while her body jerked under his. But Leon's cock kept plundering her cunt, sending her from one crest of excitement to another while her juicy cunt sucked on his shaft. His hips rammed into hers and his cock finally started to jerk. It shot off inside her. His groan mixed with her sobs of pleasure as he emptied his balls, flooding her cunt with his cum.They rode the climax out together, until there was no more effort left in either of them. Finished, he collapsed beside her. But he pulled her into his arms, as Geneva had taught him, and held her for a long while, patting and stroking her body while she softly purred out her dying pleasure."Wow!" she breathed, sitting up with a happy smile. "That was something else! Wait until my friends hear that I've actually fucked Leon Benedict! Wow!""Honey-Crystal," he said softly, touching a finger to her lips to quiet her. She nipped its end with a playful giggle. "You promised you wouldn't tell.""Oh, yeah. I guess I did say that, didn't I?" She giggled as she rolled off the bed and began tugging on her sweats. "Can we do that again sometime?""I don't think we should make it a habit.""Is it true? Is this the first fuck you've had in a year?""What? Who told you that.""Beth said-""Beth! You know my daughter?"The girl gave him an impish wink. "Who do you think told me about the wrong door?"He muttered a curse. Beth! He might have known."But, she was right. You were a real sweetie. But, don't worry, Mr. Bene-Leon. You won't have to go a year without again, I promise. So you might just as well invest in a box of condoms." She bent and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Bye now. I've got to run. I've got to get back to campus for an English test."He sighed as he watched the door close behind the girl's twitching tail. Standing, he caught sight of himself in the full-length mirror on the opposite wall. Naked, his long, hanging cock dominated the view. Instead of being a carefully nurtured work of art itself, his muscular physique seemed nothing more than a powerful frame for his sex organ. In the heat of passion, he often thought of his body that way. But in cooler moments, like this, he wondered.What the hell had he gotten himself into?CHAPTER TWOAn hour later Leon was in his office, working on the books. He was glad for the interruption when Violet Newton walked in."Hi, Toots, what's up?" Leon called."You Toots me one more time and I'll sue you for sexual harassment," she replied, opening the small refrigerator in the corner and taking out a bottle of mineral water.He laughed. Vi was a good sport. He liked a woman who could take it and dish it right back out. Geneva had been that way-a little bit. But she had had her moods. Vi never seemed to have a bad day.Although Violet worked for the college and not him, she spent so much of her time at the gym that he had given her the desk in the office Geneva used to use. Until her arrival, the gym had been strictly male only.When the women came, a few of the regulars had threatened to quit. But most realized that Leon needed the additional business to keep the doors open. Besides, the only alternative was the new place with its neon light decorations, pastel-colored walls, and carpeted floors.It wasn't quite the same thing.Vi was pleasant to look at. She was short, only five-two. 102 pounds. And with a 36-23-34 figure, she looked good in a leotard. Damn good. Her short, reddish hair was actually auburn, she had once told him."It's easy to be specific when you're my age," she had said laughingly. "It comes out of a bottle."Vi was thirty-five. Almost his own age. And when she was around, he seldom thought of Geneva."So, how did the jumping jacks go today?" Leon asked.Vi took a big swig of the water and wiped her mouth on the back of her hand. "I wish you would give us a little more credit," she replied with a sigh. "You guys do the jumping jacks. Aerobics training has come a long way from simple calisthenics. In fact, a few of your regulars have been asking why you don't hire me to conduct a class for them.""Yeah," Leon admitted. "They've been joking about it. They just want to watch your tits bounce.""So? What's the sense in developing a good body if you can't make some money off it? Look at you. You've been making a living off your muscles for years."Leon bristled. "It's not the same thing-""Oh, isn't it?""You're talking about sex.""And that's what it's all about, Leon. Face it. Why do you think I have no trouble filling my classes? The girls love coming down here and watching the hunks work out. And your crowd has grown since they've started coming. Admit it; the guys are coming to gawk at the girls."He grunted. "Next thing you'll be wanting me to set up some cots in the back room."Vi gave him a wicked smile. "That might not be such a bad idea.""I have no intention of starting a bawdy house.""This town needs one," she said matter-of-factly. "I've been propositioned twice already this morning. If you're going to do it, you might as well make some money at it."Leon looked shocked. "You don't mean-"She laughed. "I'm kidding, Leon. But we might as well face it. Estrogen is dripping from the walls out there. That leads to a certain amount of hanky-panky-you know what I mean? And that's not all bad.""Yeah. I guess we just have to live with it." He drummed his fingers on his desk thoughtfully for a moment, then looked up at her and changed the subject. "What do you know about a girl named Crystal?""Crystal? The dean's daughter?""Oh, shit," he muttered."Do you know her?""Ah, she's one of Beth's friends.""She's a nice enough girl, I suppose. Sexy-looking and cocky. She gets pretty much what she wants because of her dad.""Sounds like a tramp to me," he muttered."Are you worried about her influence on your daughter?""Something like that.""Leon...you don't think Beth's a virgin, do you?"Startled, Leon leaned back in his chair and frowned. He ran his hand through his thick, dark hair. "Well now, that's not something a man and his daughter talk much about, is it?""Well, maybe you should. Let's face it; they're all doing it nowadays. You were when you were their age, weren't you?""Yeah," he admitted grudgingly."So was I. And I'm still doing it. Aren't you?"He sputtered. "Well, I-I-""Come on, Mr. Iron Man." Laughing, she perched on the edge of his desk and tousled his hair. "Don't tell me you're not taking advantage of your fame and tapping some of that young stuff.""I'm not-""Liar!"Her accusation made him blush."You had better get you ass out of this office right now," he said evenly, "before I rip that leotard off you and-""Promises, promises!" She laughed and pulled down one strap of her snug exercise suit, stretching it toward him mockingly."Vi, one of these days...."Still laughing, she got up from his desk. Hips swinging, she walked toward the door. "Will you be going into town for supplies this afternoon?""Yeah, and I have some other business to take care of. I'll be gone for two or three hours. Can you watch the store for me?"No problem." She turned and gave him a big wink. "And I'll do my best to keep the boys and the girls separated."Violet actually had no intention of carrying out her promise. In fact, her intentions were quite the opposite.After her classes in the morning, the gym was busy with businessmen working out during the lunch hour. But the afternoons were slack. Today, there were only three guys working out in the weight room and two of her girls on the exercise bicycles.She made sure everyone was all right, then slipped into the men's dressing room.The locker room was empty, but it had a distinctive, athletic odor. She continued cautiously into the shower room where individual cubicles were screened by curtains. One shower was running.Vi pushed open the curtain and walked in. A naked man soaping himself down under the running water gave her a wide smile."So, you did come," he said, grinning as his eyes raked boldly over her thinly clad body."I said I would, didn't I?" she replied with a wink, slipping down her shoulder straps."What about Benedict?""He'll be gone for hours, honey.""I'd hate to get on the bad side of him.""No need to worry, Skip, honey," she whispered while she stared at his hard cock. He had evidently been thinking ahead while he was waiting for her. "Leon's big and brawny, but he's really just a pussycat. I think one of the girls got to him today.""Oh, yeah? Which one?""I don't know yet. I just heard whispers going around.""If the big man is plugging 'em, I guess he can't say much about the rest of us, huh?""I guess you're right there," she said, slipping off her leotard and standing naked before him. Her breasts jiggled to rest, their large nipples jutting toward him. The way her slim waist flared into broad hips accentuated the thick tangle of curls that padded her love mound.As she stepped into the shower's spray, Skip's arms wrapped around her and pulled her roughly to him. She responded, arching her back to push her tits into his chest and grinding her hips against his. His hands slid down her body and settled on the soft firm rounds of her ass cheeks. He kneaded them and pulled her even closer.Their lips found each other and their tongues entwined. The cool water was no match for their heated flesh, and their passion quickly peaked. The huge bulge of hard sex that pressed into her groin made Violet's pulse pound with excitement. Breathlessly, she broke away."Christ, Vi, don't stop now...."She chuckled. "Don't be silly." She reached down and gripped his shaft. A thrill ran through her and he groaned with delight as she squeezed it."Careful...you'll make me waste it."She laughed. "That'll be the day!" She dropped to her knees. With the water beating on her back, she closed her lips around the end of his cock. Her tongue slithered over the swollen knob and licked away the thick juice that oozed from its tip. It was thicker than water, and ohhh so much tastier!Skip's hips arched toward her and he threw his head back in an open-mouthed groan."Oooohhh, yeah, honey," she breathed, sliding her tongue around the ridge that circled the head of his cock before sucking it in. "That's good!""Suck it, Vi, baby," he groaned when her head began bobbing up and down on his cock.Vi's cheeks flexed around his cock as it swelled even larger in her mouth."Here it comes, Vi baby! Here it comes!" He gasped, then groaned, as his balls spewed a massive charge of cum into her mouth.Vi swallowed as the hot, thick cum splashed into her. He pressed his hips to her face and she gulped down shot after shot until, with a final shutter, he released her.