Since last year, I have been working on myself, going to the gym often so I can whip myself back into shape. I always go when the place opens or when it will close for the night, not a fan of crowds, especially in places like this. I was on the elliptical on an advanced setting, sweating away, there was one hour left before the gym was closing. There was roughly 3 people in there, so it was very relaxed. The gym is set up to be on an elevated floor, and the machine I was working was positioned to see a soccer field, and the reception. I see people come and go, there are some regulars, and then I couldn't believe my eyes: Two people stepped through the door, a married couple. Craig, a man I will despise for as long as I am alive, I used to work for him in my twenties a decade ago at a small company he and another guy owned, and his wife, Dessy. Now, Dessy has a whole other place in my heart. We used to fuck like animals a long time ago, behind his husband's back for months. She is this wonderful, petite woman from Sicily, long, black hair - that used to be wavy, now it seems to be straight and longer. She never had large boobs, but they were always firm and playful, with pink areolas to die for. She had a sharp tongue and a rough sense of humour, and I absolutely loved that about her. I actually wrote a long story about our adventure together a while ago, if you wish to read about our background: - "My Revenge or Yours", this is the link: https://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/fact/my-revenge-or-yours

There they were, chatting with the lady at the reception desk, I never saw them here before, I doubted they had a membership, this is not where they lived, who knows? May have moved. They went straight to the pool area. About 15 minutes have passed and I was on a different part of the gym. Suddenly someone tapped my shoulder. I tapped my earphones so the music paused and turned around. It was my ex-boss. Oh good. Small talk ensued. Something I am also not a fan of. He was all about it, though. Then his wife came through the door, as well, and noticed where his husband was standing, and made her way towards us. Half-way our eyes met, and she stopped for a second.
"Hey hun, you remember Nick, used to work for us ages ago."
"Oh, yes, sorry. I remember now, hey Nick. How are you?" - she looked at me, slightly lifting one eyebrow and giving me a slight smile. Pretending to vaguely remember your husband's old employee you hardly ever saw. Naughty. Yes, you hardly ever saw me with my clothes on alright.
"Hi Dessy, how are you."
Some more small talk and they excused themselves and went on to do some jogging. I was smiling to myself, I wondered what face Craig would've pulled if I causally weaved us fucking into the conversation. As they walked away, I saw Dessy look back and smile. I smiled back. She was slowly walking behind her husband up the stairs, slightly swinging her bum left to right. She still got it.. Loved the view, and the tight grey-orange lycra pants were in my favour, too. I kept doing my thing, and decided to end the day with one measly round in the sauna. Why not. I sat down, but did not even start sweating yet when the door opened, and in came Dessy in towels.
"Hey" - I sat up, questioning the situation.
"Hey you." - she did not sit down, just stood there.
"I didn't think we'd meet again, it's funny." - I said.
"Isn't it just. Want to have some fun for old times sake?" She was still beautiful and fiery, of course I was up for it. I stood up, but she out her hand up as she looked out through the sauna's window.
"Great. Meet me outside by my car. White Kia Sorrento - I will move it to the end of the car park."
"Can I get a peek?"
"Nope, gotta run." - Ouch. Left without a teasing smile or a cheeky flash. Well, she always did what she wanted to, no surprise really. So much for a relaxing sweat in the sauna. Waited a minute, then took a shower and got dressed quickly. I went to the far-end of the car park, looking for the car. I couldn't find it, but then I saw headlights, with a big white car rolling my way. Ah, makes sense. Took me less time to get ready than her. She parked in the very back, next to some landscaped bushes and trees and a hidden footpath.

She opened the door, and as she jumped out she adjusted the car seat, so there's more room.
"Your husband?"
"He's in the steam room, that's his thing. We took two cars here, so he won't be looking for me." - With that, she adjusted her long hair.
"It's been a while." - I stated the obvious. "You look great."
"Do I." - And she pulled me closer to the car. We started kissing, she tasted so sweet, just like old times, but this time she wasn't as aggressive. We started exploring each others' bodies, and I pulled back a bit.
"I'm not in the same shape as last time, you know." - She didn't respond to this, just pulled me back to kiss some more. I am not going to lie, this rubbed me the right way, and got a nice energy boost, I started going for it real passionately, our tongues wrestling, her moaning gently as as put my hands under her jumper, playing with her wonderful boobs, holding her waist real tight against myself. At this point I was already as hard as ever. She sat down on the car seat and leaned forward to reach my shorts. It was chilly, but I usually just wear shorts when I go the gym, so Dessy had no extra obstacle, underpants or belt to deal with. She ripped my short down around my knee and immediately pushed her mouth and soft lips around the helmet of my cock and down all the way. Her warm mouth and tongue was something else in the chilly evening, one of the most special blowjobs I have received for ages. I wanted to return the favour that instant. I held her head and suggestively pushed her off, and we switched places. She was leaning across the two front seats as I pulled her workout gear and knickers off. I got them off one leg completely so I have full access to her. I can't describe how good it felt to be reunited with her pussy, it felt familiar, the taste, the sweet smell and her welcoming lips, but the situation made it all new and unexpected. I couldn't believe how lucky I was. She started building up for an orgasm, and she grabbed the back of my head, to keep my where I had to be.
"There...there.. almost...oh god..." - and then I felt her nails dig into the back of my head a bit, but it did not hurt. She clawed one of the seats with her other hand, as her spine formed a bridge. I never let go, for a minute. I only started slowing down, once I felt the orgasm has stopped, but to my surprise she placed her other hand on the back of my head too.
"More...please...don't stop please..." - She knew how to make me go crazy, she knew damn well how much I loved eating pussy, so I kept going, and I didn't feel the need to use my fingers either. She started losing control again, as I felt her grip tighten after a few minutes of me licking passionately. I felt pussy juices and my saliva run down my chin and her bum. Even after the second orgasm, she refused to let me go, it was a first in my life...
"Lick me more... please... a little more..." - Not that she waited for a response, she greedily pushed me against her lips. And I loved it that she did. I love a woman who knows what she wants. I did everything that I felt she enjoys, sucking the clit and lips, giving deep, long licks with my tongue, circular motions, gently nipping... She loved it all. She came 4 times like this. And I felt almost in love at this point. Catching her breath after the fourth climax, she used a foot against my shoulder to gently push me off.
"I...needed that... so much." - Of course, nothing ever changes, it doesn't shock me in the slightest that Craig wouldn't make the effort to eat her out. What an absolute waste. I reached for my backpack to find my wallet and a condom in it real quick while she got off the seat. When I finally found it, in the dark she just grabbed my hand to see what I was tinkering with. She touched the condom and said:
"Almost rude, but ok. You were good, your call. If you want it." Excuse my language, but Fuck no, I did not want the condom, but safety first, right? We haven't met for ages. So I ripped it open, and as i did, she took over and gently wrapped my hard cock up herself, using her hand and mouth. She asked me to sit down. I did just that, facing outwards of the car. She turned around and backed onto my cock effortlessly. We both moaned and gasped, we haven't done this in ages, and loved the feeling. She was so warm and exquisite, my cock grew even harder in her, if it was possible. In the chilly evening it was her moist, beautiful pink pussy that warmed me, and it did a fantastic job at it. As she was forcefully slamming her bum against my groin, I could often feel her juices running down my leg, they formed very cold streams, so it was all a very unique feeling. I held onto her waist and slapped her bum, pulling myself deeper inside her with every thrust. She often stopped when I was the deepest, drawing small 8s with her bottom, it was out of this world. All the while the car kept moving, and we were moaning in the dark with only some street lights giving us visibility from a little further away. Suddenly, Dessy stopped.

Before I could ask what the matter was, I saw someone standing in the footpath. I instinctively pulled her off myself and in an instant pulled my shorts up, making her sit in the car. I saw that the person was a guy, as he was clearly wanking away. He stopped as I stood up. I wish I could tell you I said something cool and movie-like, but I just blurted out 'It's alright. We're just leaving.'
"Ok-ok!" - said the guy, who turned out to be some young lad, 20-something. I immediately eased up a bit. He added - "Just watching, mate."
Before I could respond, Dessy stepped closer, and reached into my shorts from behind. My cock still had the condom on, and it went a bit limp in this disturbance. She gently started wanking me off like this, until i was hard again. I just looked at her with a question all over my face: ARE YOU SURE?. But my cock did not wait for an answer, it got stiff again.
She pulled my arm, and asked me to sit back in the car.
"You are bad.." I whispered to her. As a response she slid back onto my cock with a faint laugh that was drowned by moaning. I held both her arms with my hands and kept thrusting deep inside her. The young guy stepped out of the footpath, with his cock in his hand, and kept watching as we fucked. He was not alone, he hat a mate, judging by the looks, he was his age, too. And needless to say, with his cock out in his hands, also. Dessy seemed to have enjoyed the attention, she did not hold back her voice, and I could feel that her juices kept running still. When she was doing one of her 8-figure drawings with her bum with me being deep inside. She muttered:
"Come... here..." - as she motioned with one hand. I couldn't believe this. Both lads stepped real close, now we could see each other clearer. Before the final step, one of them was looking at me, not being sure if I would be ok with this. I just put my hands up, they did not know that I was no partner or husband of this lady... Dessy leaned down further, and supported herself with her left arm being on my thigh. She started licking the tip of one guy's dick, while the other one got the attention of her fingers. For about 10 minutes she kept alternating between them, sucking one, wanking the other... While I was doing my best to fuck her greedy pussy. At one point one lad reached towards her bum, but she gently pushed his hand back to the front. The same happened with her boobs, she did not let them touch anything, but they did not complain still. She looked back at me and said:
"That's it! That's it, right there, keep doing that.." - It was me fucking her with a bit of force, not letting her do all the work, but lifting my ass off the seat as I was sliding deep. I held her bum real tight with both hands at this point. As a response, she was more aggressive with her had, bobbing back and forth, making sure the lads get a blowjob of a lifetime. Almost like clockwork, both of them came at the same time, they were no match for her ferocious lips, and they shot their loads all over her face and neck. This seemingly gave her such an extra boost, she was moaning in a very high pitch now, and I felt she was almost there. Just as she was about to let go and climax, she took a deep breath and squeeked:
"Cum-cum! Please! cum with me!" So I started going real fast, appeasing my unlikely lover. I could feel her tense up, experiencing a lovely, long orgasm, and I wasn't far behind, she was halfway through hers when I threw my head back and exploded inside her. As I did, she clamped on my shaft hard, and it made my orgasm deeper, and lasted longer than usual. As we were sitting there, catching our breath, the two guys started walking off. I could still feel my cock twitch a bit. As Dessy lifted herself off of my tired dick, it started leaking cum, dripping on the floor. What the hell? I inspected my cock, and I saw the condom broke, it was rolled almost to the bottom.
"Shit. it broke". Dessy just giggled.
"Serves you right." - Naughty. Like she knew this would happen. She got a towel out of her bag and wiped herself clean.
She said she will go back inside the gym to take a shower real quick. As I pulled my shorts back up and adjusted my shirt and jumper, she told me:
"You are still a great fuck, you know." - It meant a lot to me, after all, last time we were together I was a twenty-something year old guy who could go all night, and I don't even look like how i used to, either. So it was nice to get a compliment from a spicy, mature, Sicilian woman like her.
"You are just as mind-blowing as ever, too." - She smiled and waved it aside. We both got something that night that made us feel good about our bodies. I don't think I'd see her around here again, call it a hunch... But it was nice to catch up, even with the unexpected twist.