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Sarah Walker the ultimate Milf	By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 28483 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don’t own, nor make any profit from Chuck. This is not real, it is only a story.

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“Sarah I’m home,” Chuck said as he opened the door and put his bags down.

“Sarah?”

He checked around the house a few times and then went to the kitchen, where he found the remnants of the turkey from Sarah and Jason.

“What the hell?”

“Sarah where are you,” he mused.

Sarah

Sarah had just finished her errands and decided that she didn’t want to go to work today. She had a smile plastered all over her face from last night, and wanted to keep that feeling going.

She called her secretary and told her she was going to the health club for a swim, and when she got to the parking lot, took out her phone.

Jason was lightly dozing when he felt his phone buzz, and immediately smiled when he saw the message.

S: How are you

J: I’m a little tired but good U?

S: A little sore..have to stretch some of my sore muscles. Going for a swim...care to join?

J: Just tell me where

She gave him the directions and told him she would leave a guest pass with the receptionist. Then he quickly dressed and made his way to the club.

After securing the pass, he went to the pool area and looked for Sarah. There were a few people swimming and milking about the pool, but then he saw her. His heart shipped a beat, and he nearly fell into the pool when he saw her walking near the pool.

She was wearing a bright red one-piece suite that highlighted all of her curves and framed her beautiful heart shaped behind. Her breasts looked painfully contained in the top of her suite, as her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric, while her flat belly showed not trace of flab as she effortlessly glided around the pool.

She dove in and he was mesmerized watching her powerful legs, and delicious behind propel her through the water like a seal. After a moment he made his way to the end of her lane and tapped her on the shoulder.

“Oh your here,” she said looking up.

“Yes. This is a very nice club,” he said admiringly.

“Yes one of the best. Do you have your trunks?”

“Yes,” he replied.

“Ok go get changed and hurry up. There’s a baby swim class in a half hour,” she said as she got back and resumed her laps.

He made his way to the locker room and selected one of the lockers reserved for guests and visitors. This was a very nice and expensive health club, and it showed with the amount of space each locker had. They were about the size of a phone booth, and specifically designed so a person could actually get changed inside.

Jason was standing outside the locker changing, and was about to pull on his swim trunks, when he suddenly felt a damp hand grab his shaft.

“You need to watch your blind spot rookie,” Sarah said.

“Whoa...Sarah this is the men’s locker room..what if....,”

“I missed you,” she said interrupting.

“But what if someone comes in?”

“Are you afraid to be seen with me,” she mocked him.

“You know what I’m talking about,” he said.

Sarah slowly moved in front of him and stepped into the locker. She was now hidden from view on the one side by the door, and he tried to kiss her but she pushed him off.

“Relax Jason. In 30 seconds you won’t care who see’s you,” she said as she knelt down in front of him and took her into his mouth.

30 minutes earlier:

“Hi Marge I’m trying to find Sarah. She’s not answering her phone, so you know where she is?”

“Yes Mr. Bartowski. She called and said she is at the health club swimming,” she replied.

“Oh great thanks very much. I’ll go drop down and surprise her. Thanks Margie.”

“My pleasure sir.”

Present:

People casually walking through the locker room paid little notice to the man standing by his open locker. For all intents and purposes, he was just fiddling about getting dressed, only the beads of sweat on his face gave any indication that something was happening.

He couldn’t move forward into the locker, because Sarah was physically blocking him, keeping him out in public.

Jason remained quiet as Sarah worked more of him into her mouth, but slowly he began to move his hips in unison with her head. He had the cognition to wrap an oversized towel around himself to camouflage what was happening, but anyone looking closely enough would be able to see the outline of a head bobbing slowly underneath.

He dared not make a sound, but the soft sounds emanating from below him were increasing in volume, based on Sarah’s intensity.

Sarah thoroughly enjoyed the control she had over him now. Slowly moving her mouth up and down his shaft, and torturing him with her skill. She moved her hands to his ass and increased the pressure of her lips, while he came perilously close to moaning.

Sarah became aware of more voices in the locker room, as if a larger group had just come in, but she didn’t stop. Suddenly the voices were getting louder, as if they were coming down the same row of lockers. This time one of the voices sounded very familiar to her and she recognized it immediately as her husbands.

“Yeah she is supposed to be down here, but maybe she already finished. She's probably already on the way home,” Chuck said.

Sarah froze, and Jason’s eyes widened when her realized who it was. Although they never worked directly with each other, and never formally met, Jason knew immediately who it was.

“I’m sorry Mr. Bartowski, she was here earlier at the pool, but she’s not there now.”

“Yeah I tried her cell but reception is bad around here,” he continued.

Sarah felt an amazing rush of excitement being in such a situation. It made her feel like she was back in the spy game, and the threat of getting caught was highly arousing to her. She wanted more of that feeling, she needed it.

She knew that Chuck had no idea who Jason was because she handled the interns, so he didn’t recognize him, and didn’t really notice him.

Had he known that Jason’s cock was currently in his wife’s mouth, that would have been a different story...Sarah thought devilishly.

“Well I think I’ll do a quick workout,” Chuck said as he opened a locker door.

Jason was petrified as Chuck continued his conversation just a few lockers down from his, when suddenly he felt Sarah begin to suck him again.

“No...,” he said silently to her but it was no use.

She couldn’t help herself, the thrill of having his cock buried in her mouth, while her husband was no more than 15 feet away, was too much.

She really began to pound on his hog. Faster and faster she went, trying to force as much of him down her throat as she could. She began to deep throat him and heard him gasp. Then finally he grabbed her head and pulled it closer to him as stream after stream of hot cum went down her throat.

“You ok fella,” Chuck asked him as he made his way out of the locker room.

“Yes....I’m fine...thanks...just a bit tired.”

“Tough work out huh?”

“Yes sir,” he replied as he heard the door close and Chuck exit the locker room.

As soon as the door shut Jason grabbed Sarah like a man possessed, and savagely pulled her into the locker.

He locked the door behind him and they were immediately in an embrace. He was a few inches shorter than Sarah, so his naked cock was pressing firmly between her thighs. They fell back and slammed into the back wall, causing a loud bang. He tried to move her suit over so he could slid into her, but it was so tight against her that it wouldn’t budge.

Driven by lust he bit down on the seam of her crotch until he made a small tear. Then he ripped the suit across and exposed her sex. He immediately pushed his entire length inside her. She was more than ready as her loins welcomed the familiar invader back inside.

They thrust with savage abandon, each relishing the friction and pleasure that the ferocity begat. Jason pushes her up agains the way and held her ass, as she wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist.

Harder and harder he slammed into her, putting every ounce of his strength into each thrust, and pile-driving her into the thin wall of the locker.

Sarah adjusted her head as not to slam it against the wall, as the banging noise intensified in the room.

“What is that damn noise?”

They heard from outside, and Sarah immediately signaled him to stop.

“Shhh...put me down,” she whispered.

He put her down and she put her feet on the floor, but she remained facing him, and impaled on his cock.

“Don’t make any noise,” she said as she slowly began to manipulate her hips and slowly fuck his cock.

“I think your husss...,”

“Shh! I know,” she whispered and continued to move her hips.

The voices outside the locker continued and just as they seemed to be dispersing, she could sense him begin to tremble.

He closed his eyes and let out a brief moan, but she put her mouth on his to silence him, as he erupted inside of her and bathed he womb in his seed.

She kept their mouths together as her orgasm took hold and a deep warm pleasure engulfed her entire body, and dragged her hands down his back.

They remained motionless, their foreheads touching, as their bodies cooled in their embrace.

Finally the voices seemed to be leaving the room again, and it was safe to pull out of her, and move around again. He gave her his shorts, while he slipped on his swim trunks.

“I need to get home,” she whispered as she clandestinely made their way out of the locker room.

Just as she was closing the door she smiled slyly, as she heard a voice from inside say, “How the hell did that locker get dented.
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