Her Last Fling

Back in the 80s it seemed like people were more open about sex. There were nipples and jiggly boobs on TV and it seemed like the norm.

I lived in a large apartment complex with a really nice outdoor area. Couple of big pools, tennis and basketball courts, workout area, etc. On the warm weekends the area was always a big party, music, drink, scantily clad people. Water volleyball was always big, the girls liked showing off and the guys enjoyed watching them do so.

One girl stood out to everyone, we'll call her K. She was about 5'5, curvy body, looked about 130. The most obvious trait was her big tits, probably 34F's.

K was out there every weekend, no boyfriend around. But what caught everyone's eyes was K's "swimsuit" and I use the term loosely. She would wear a brown high cut leotard. If you remember back in the day, those high leg cut leotards were the rage and pretty much completely showed off a girls ass if they didn't wear leggings underneath them.

Well not only would K not wear leggings, the leotard was that thin light spandex material and when K got wet the brown leotard would go completely sheer, you could see her big gorgeous tits in all their glory. There weren't any swimwear rules and everyone was pretty cool, so no one bitched about it, certainly not the guys.

I chatted K up, like every other guy there. We got to be friends, but nothing initially happened. I was in track and field at the time in college, so after swimming I would go workout in the exercise room at the complex. It had windows on the side facing the pool, so you could see people working out. I was usually the only one in there, so I would leave my shirt off after swimming and lift weights.

K would come by on her way back from the pool, every time she walked by she would go slower and slower. Finally she came in and sort of acted like she was working out, but she clearly had no clue or intention of a workout. We would talk, I would stare at her boobs and she would stay till I was done.

We got more and more friendly and she told me more details about herself. She was engaged, supposed to get married in a couple of months to some local guy and move out. I was cool with that and didnt want to cause any problems and besides I enjoyed staring at her tits, so she would just hang out with me at the pool and weight room.

Turns out she told me later she had a crazy fetish for watching well built guys workout. I did throwing field events like discus and javelin so I was pretty muscular at the time, she later told me she got off just much from staring at me lifting weights as I was at staring at her tits and neither one of us was discreet about it.

I finally asked her to come over to my apartment and we would drink wine and talk after my workout. I told her "you look really hot in your 'swimsuit', you know it goes sheer when you get wet". She was shocked and claimed she had no idea it went sheer, lol. I found that extremely hard to believe. I assured her it didn't bother anyone, especially us guys, and she continued to wear it. I think she was a closet exhibitionist.

After a few times coming over and her wedding a couple of months away, she would get more and more handsy, touching my arm and leg when we talked, would hug me before she left, etc She knew I wasn't going to make a move on her so she took the inititive herself.

She looked me in the eyes and said "I won't have this opportunity after I'm married" and started kissing me. After some kissing and groping I took her leotard off and kissed, licked and sucked all over her. Spending an extended time on her massive jiggly tits. She loved having them played with and nearly orgasmed just from me sucking on her nipples. Finally she said "I want you to fuck me. I wont have this chance much longer" and I was more than happy to.

She went down on me and got me nice and hard. She said "youre a lot bigger than J" her future husband. I put on a condom, of course we wanted to be careful, and started rubbing it on her pussy. She was moaning and already about to cum from our nipple play, she grabbed my ass and slowly pulled me into her.

After about 10 full strokes she was already cuming for the first time. I was trying to hold back but it was hard with her pussy so tight. I would speed up, she would orgasm, I would slow down so I didn't cum, and we'd start it all over again. She would feed me her big tits and go crazy when I would suck on them.

Finally her last orgasm she clamped down on my cock and seeing those big tits jiggling I couldn't take it any more and started pumping her hard. She was moaning and telling me to fill her pussy up with my hot seed. With one last big push all the way up to my balls I started to cum. She jumped with my first squirt because she told me she could feel the condom move inside her and fill up, she was afraid it broke but it didn't.

I kept pumping her full of cum, we finally collapsed on each other, drenched and satisfied. I held her in my arms and kissed and fondled her for awhile.

We did it one more time and it was just as hot as the first time. She got married and I didn't see her again until just a few years ago. Ironically she lives about 2 miles away. We email every now and then but she unfortunately is not the type for anything to go farther.

But she made it clear in the first email she definitely remembered....