Midlife Glow Up [M36/F28] [Oral Sex] [Masturbation] [Cumshot]

Jim was dutiful man who worked daily at to make ends meet. He paid his bills and took care of his responsibilities. What Jim did not do, was take care of himself apart from eating a healthy mostly plant based diet. He was the type of man who was often overlooked by men and women alike. Jim easily blended into the background and did not stand out. He had brown thinning but not quite receding hair, he was average height with an average build. His daily garb consisted of loose almost ill-fitting shirts and pants. He had a closet full of gray, tan, beige, brown, and black clothes. Nothing that would bring attention to him. He was a gray man but tactically so. The car he drove was another point to discard, a gray Toyota RAV4 Prime. It was a good practical vehicle with good gas mileage, no flash or pizazz. Jim was dull and he knew it.

Growing tired of the monotony and constantly being looked over, he decided to make some changes. In an effort to garner some excitement in his life, Jim built a garage gym and hired an online coach. He put down rubber flooring, painted Marvel and Star Wars characters on the walls. To start, he bought a stationary bike, a rower, a curved self powered treadmill, a squat rack, and weights. Additionally he hung a heavy bag in the garage. Jim committed to daily exercise, even if it was only running or walking on the treadmill. His regimen of bench pressing, rowing, deadlifts, squats, lunges, boxing combos, and cardio was working well for him. After 12 weeks, he was noticeably stronger with more muscle definition and a slimmer face. He lost several inches and needed to buy more clothes. Jim focused on cuts that showed his physique in colors that, while not screaming for attention, were eye catching. The fact that he had only shaped up but not shaved his beard since he started training helped him too. It gave him a rugged looked that he had grown to like.

One morning while staring in the mirror after his shower, he decided to shave his head. He grabbed his clippers removed the guard then cut off his hair. With an extremely low buzz cut, he picked up the shaver he rarely used and went over his head until it was all smooth skin. Jim then wiped his head with alcohol and applied moisturizer. Using his trimmer he made sure his beard was nicely shaped and lined up. Finishing his grooming, he dressed in a blue suit, a pale blue shirt with a pink checkered pattern, brown belt, and brown shoes. The suit was well tailored showing his newly built chest, back, and v-shaped upper body. The shirt hugged his torso and arms while the pants displayed his muscled thighs and a quite nice ass. Him had always carried a little junk in his trunk, now it was more toned but still noticeable.

Jim carried himself with more confidence than previously, but he wasn’t arrogant. He just felt more assured of himself. The discipline of sticking to his workout plan and coaching helped him to feel accomplished. The baristas at the coffee shop had taken notice of him too. Both the young beautiful girl in the burka and the young white guy gave him additional once overs this morning. He noticed the word “Zaddy” beside his name when he grabbed his cup. He couldn’t definitively say who wrote it, but he didn’t care. He was going from extra to at least a speaking role now. When he arrived at work, Jessica the receptionist, said “nice suit Jim. I almost thought you were Common walking in.” He replied simply “Thanks Jessica.” Inside though, the compliment put some pep in his step. Jessica was a 24-year-old bombshell. She was biracial Black and Filipino with thick, black, wavy hair, golden brown skin, and a sprinters build. Jim noticed her as soon as she was hired. If he were younger or a different man he would’ve tried to talk to her, but as things stood, he wasn’t bold enough.

The next morning garnered similar reactions. He wore a fitted red pique polo with khaki chinos, brown belt, and brown shoes. Today, his coffee cup had the words “Sexy In Red” on it. He was going to have to figure out who writing these things. Maybe they could go for drinks. Walking into work, Jessica looked him up and down as she spoke when he walked him. She previously had never glanced his way. Now, she had taken notice of him twice in as many days. That night on the way home, Jim decided to stop in for happy hour at a restaurant where he usually saw a lot of attractive people. He valeted his car then went inside. Approaching the bar, he noticed a group of three women across the bar. They were clearly watching him, so he tried something he had never done before, he told the bartender to send them another round on him.

When their drinks arrived and the bartender explained they were from him, he raised his glass to them. They responded in kind with one of them waving him over. Jim got up then walked over to introduce himself. “Hello, I’m James. How are you ladies doing tonight?” The woman who waved him over replied saying, “I am Mariel, this is Theresa, and Shawna. Thank you for the drinks.” “Nice to meet you ladies. How would you like to get a table?” Mariel said “that sounds nice.” Jim took it that she was the one most interested in him, so he focused on her. She was a Latina with long dark, wavy hair. She was maybe, 28 years old or so wearing simple royal blue dress that showed her curves. She wore simple diamond stud earrings, a thin gold necklace with an oddly shaped pendant, and a tennis bracelet. At the table, she sat next Jim with Theresa and Shawna on the other side. They ordered appetizers, more drinks, and their entrees. He and Mariel had hit it off having easy conversation throughout the evening. Seeing that Jim and Mariel were enjoying one another, Theresa and Shawna headed out for the night.

Now alone, Jim put his arm around her as they talked. She leaned into him reciprocating the feeling of comfort. Jim was unsure to do next. He called for the check and paid the tab. Mariel said she rode with her friends, but she would get an Uber. Jim said “If it’s ok with you I can drive you home.” Mariel looked him over then accepted the ride. She lived about 15 minutes from the bar but only 5 minutes from him. When they got to her building, she invited him to come up. Jim wasn’t a prude or a virgin but he had never met a woman and went to home the same night. He was nervous, but he accepted the invitation. Entering the parking garage, he scanned in with her fob then parked in a visitor’s spot.

On the elevator ride to her apartment is where things started. Mariel held his hand as they entered the elevator. Pressing the 12th floor, she turned to kiss him. His hands were shaking when she grabbed them putting them on her hips. He kissed her back gaining some courage and grabbing her ass. She was soft but he could feel the muscles of her glutes. Her lips were full, soft, and wet. Her mouth tasted cool and minty. The elevator stopped and she led him to her door. He was behind her kissing on her neck while she unlocked the door. They walked into a nicely appointed apartment. Mariel turned pushing him against the door kissing him aggressively. It was all hunger and passion. She tugged at his shirt freeing it from his pants and pulled it over his head. That done she started kissing his hairy muscular chest. Jim found the button and zipper on the of her dress undoing them both, he pulled the garment down dropping it to the floor.

Her body was incredible, she had full breasts a slight belly, an hour glass shape with a sexy big ass that jiggled when she walked. She turned around pushing her ass into his pelvis. She started to grind on him feeling his dick growing stiff his pants. He slowly felt up her body eventually massaging her breasts while she ground her hips into him. Mariel called out to the room “Alexa, dim the living room.” The lights lowered. She said, “Alexa, play romance playlist.” The music came on as he took her bra came off. Her tits came free but were immediately caught in Jim’s hands. As she worked her hips, she undid his belt and pants allowing them to fall. Jim slipped out of his shoes and stepped out of his pants.

Mariel pulled him over to her couch pushing him down into a seat. He reached up and pulled her panties down. Jim grabbed her leg placing her thigh on his shoulder kissing down her smooth, soft thigh. Her moans encouraging him to go further. When he reached her inner thigh, he could feel the heat from pussy. Still kissing her thigh, he slid his finger through her slick lips rubbing her pink hole as he went. Jim pushed his face into the heat of her loins, his tongue tracing the path of his finger. Mariel shuddered with her leg shaking. He pulled away letting her leg down from his shoulder and sat her on the couch beside him. Jim pulled his trunks down his dick bouncing free as he did. The wide eyed look she gave him, let him know she was impressed. His thick dick hung between his legs as he got on his knees and pulled her hips to his face. He made her climb the couch as he ate her pussy. Flicking his tongue back on forth on her hole before lapping up to her clit and sucking it. He fingered her while licking her pussy until she came gushing all over his face.

He pushed himself up to kiss her more. Mariel gently pushed him away grabbing his dick when stood. She eased to the edge of the couch rubbing her pussy with one hand as she took him in her mouth. He felt her tongue moving on the underside of his dick while her head bobbed and sucked him. She looked him in his eyes the whole time. The sparkle of them letting him know she enjoyed it. She stopped for a moment so he grabbed the hand she’d been using to play with her pussy and sucked her fingers. She said “James tell me how you want this pussy. Tell me what to do.” “Stand up and bend over. Let me see that ass.”

She complied shaking her ass as she did. He eased up behind slapping her ass a few times with his cock. “Please give it to me. Let me feel you.” He rubbed the tip against her hole flicking it up and down teasing her. She quivered in response, then slid his shaft through her lips rubbing against her. He felt her vagina getting wetter knowing at any moment it would be filled with thick, hard dick. Jim drew back and entered her. He pushed her open, it was tight fit as if he was a little too big for her, but once inside she was wet and soft. Damn, her pussy was tight and he hadn’t had sex in a long time. She was fucking incredible. The last woman he slept with was his ex and there was no comparison. Mariel’s ass jiggled with every thrust. It was sexy as fuck watching her ass as he slammed into her pussy. They should’ve put a towel down since the spot on the couch was growing. She was sopping wet which when paired with how tight she was, felt ridiculously good. Jim felt her tense and somehow tighten around him followed by even more juices on his cock and pelvis. He picked up his pace feeling his orgasm building.

Mariel said “I want you to cum in my mouth.” He said “Come here, turn around.” She turned opening her mouth and took him deep into her throat. He was thrusting into her face when he the tickle of his orgasm begin. He shot cum into her throat causing her to choke momentarily. She recovered and sucked out every drop.

She kept sucking after he was done almost causing his legs to buckle, then she released him. She stood up and kissed him again before disappearing through a door. Jim got dressed while she was gone. Mariel returned in a robe kissed him again and offered him a drink. He accepted requesting some water. She handed a bottle to him and he drank deeply. Setting the bottle down, they discussed the evening’s events laughing, passing gentle touches between them. Deciding it was getting late, they exchanged numbers then she said, “We need to do this again soon. Let’s make a day of it.” Jim replied “I’d love too. I’ll hit you up.” They kissed again as he left her apartment

Jim drove home after experiencing his first one night stand as an almost 36-year-old man. He went from not being noticed to having a one night stand in a few months. He knew he was going to keep this routine now. It wasn’t that he wanted a bunch of one night stands, no, he just wanted to be desired. He wanted to be wanted. Mariel had wanted him and he wanted her as a result. When he got home he showered reliving the evening. The thought of Mariel making him hard again. He pictured her light brown tits swinging as he fucked her behind. He could see the ripples of her ass with each stroke. He was now stroking his dick in the shower remembering that tongue thing she did while sucking him. He could still remember the bouquet of her pussy as he ate her out. He looked down seeing the head of his dick so red it was almost purple as he jerked himself off. He rubbed his chest grabbing and squeezing his nipple as he came all over the shower door.

He didn’t know when he would call Mariel, but he knew he was going to call.