Caria knew it would not take long for her to get to the gym. She finds a parking space right off. Not to many people are here which is good. She likes to work out without the place being over loaded with members. The stench from body sweat can be very unattractive with it in the air as if a stale cloud was over hanging the place. She shivered it was like that last time she was here and god help her but if it is like that she is out of there. She gets to the front doors pulling them open to enter. She breathes in deeply, smelling how clean the gym is feeling more relaxed. She says hello to the receptionist and signs in. After signing in She walks over to the machines sits down on the closest one and starts the workout on her thighs.
She did not know how long she had been working on her thighs when she gets up to lay on her belly, working the backside of her legs and buttocks to firm them. That is all she does is firm up when she workouts. She does not need to have a six pack abs or muscles bulging where they should not be. Re-aligning the towel under her head she closes her eyes as she works. When she feels the muscles pull is when she stops. She sits up, straddling the bench to wipe the sweat from her face, opening her eyes slowly to look straight into the greenest eyes of the man she has seen here and secretly hoped to run into this evening. She gasps and jumps a little, as she just stares not able to move her eyes from his.
He looked so good she thought, as she drew in a deep breath, watching his eyes move to her chest, as the air moves in and out of her. She longs to feel his skin against hers, as he moves within her, driving her to heights she has not felt for a very long time. She withdraws into her mind, thinking of him being on the bench straddling it, working on his arms, as she walks over to him slowly running her hands up and down his arm lightly to feel the tightening muscles that are extended from the weights. She follows her fingers to a drop of sweat on his chest, watching as it slowly rolls down his abs to the top of his shorts, rolling to the side to drop off his skin. She shivers with need, as she drips from her pussy.
She notices that he has a bulge in his shorts and she takes no time in, eying the outline of him. Amazed a man could be as huge as he is, as her eyes dilate with desire and need and her chest quickens with the need for air. Her insides clench with contractions, causing more juice to roll down her inner thighs. He has been watching her ever since she ran her hand over his arm and muscles, clenching his jaw as his body reacted with a swiftness he did not know he could. He groans low in his throat when he sees her eyes become dilated with need, as his eyes move lower to her nipples he sees the hard points, straining under her tube top. He can smell her musky, sweaty scent, as he inhales deeply he slowly places the weights up not wanting to disturb her at all. He grabs his towel, wiping his face off. Then leaning up he grabs her, pulling her down to sit astride him as he demands a kiss from her lips. Both groaned low in their throat, as they ravish each others mouth. She rotates her hips to get closer, feeling him against her through her shorts. He holds on to her hair, moving his hands up, running through her hair before grabbing a handful in his fist, as he aligns her mouth to his, kissing her much deeper. She tastes just like peppermint which he loves the taste of. He runs his tongue on the walls of her teeth and the interior of her mouth, losing himself in the taste that was her.
She could not move her head if she had to. She wanted him to hold her tightly almost crushing her against him. She knew he was strong and she could feel his strength as he held her in this position. He slid one of his hands down over her breast, pinching her nipple hard, causing a moan to erupt from her as he runs his other hand down to her thighs, sliding up to get between her legs, pulling her shorts aside slowly bringing his fingers within reach of her lips. Suddenly he thrusts them deeply in, groaning as his cock, engorges more with his need for her. She whimpers when he pulls himself away. He reaches down to grab his shorts, pushing them down quickly to remove his cock. He glides his cock along her open slit, soaking the head in her juice, growling as he leans in to lick on her neck. Is this what you wanted, My hard throbbing cock?. He asks as he slides deep inside her with one quick thrust. He resumes the kiss, as he wraps his free hand around her neck to tighten it, tugging her closer than she already was. He uses his tongue to rape her mouth, as she groans out her need in his.
He grabs her hair, bringing her even closer to him as they move together. They moan in unison with each forceful thrust inside her hot steamy pussy with the smell of musky sex surrounding them. She arches her back, screaming out as she presses her hard nipples into his chest with her body shaking from the orgasm, tearing through her like a run away train, barreling at top speed. He grunts as he waits for her orgasm to subside, withdrawing his cock from her he yanks her up and turns her around to bend her over the bench of the workout machine. He places his fingers around her neck again, as he takes his knee, spreading her legs wide open for him, pushing down on her upper back to get her on her elbows. She feels her ass being spread and the head of his cock sliding down from her ass to her open lips, sliding deep inside.
He presses down on her back tightly with his other hand, as he tightens his fingers around her neck. She likes the feel of his strong body holding her so firmly. She feels as if they are one complete being. She feels his body tense up to slam harshly into hers, as she feels him rise up on his toes for that final thrust, exploding deep inside of her. He bellows loud as he keeps forcefully thrusting into her until his own orgasm starts subsiding. She loves the sounds a man makes when he looses the control he tries to keep reined in during sex. It unleashes a raw power inside her mind, heightening the sexual experience she so craves all the time. He leans against her as his body still has after shocks from the orgasm they both ended up having. He wants to have her restrained in cuffs with ankle cuffs spread on his or her bed, begging him to take her over the edge again and again. He will have her like that very soon he thought, as he went back to working out. Caria gasped as she came back to realize she was still straddled on the work bench.
She Looked around, feeling like something was out of place but not knowing what. She noticed no one was there but the two of them and he was looking at her with a smile fixed upon his face as he winked, mouthing the word Soon to her as she watched him walk to the back. She could not figure out what just happened to her or her mind. She soon gathered her belongings to leave, taking her time still puzzled. Did she just have a day dream about it or did it happen? She felt so different but not in a bad way a good way actually. She did not know what she was feeling, sitting in the car getting ready to back out but before she did she reached down with her hand to touch herself, placing her palm against her pussy, gasping as she feels all the cum in between her thighs.
What have I done? She thought. She felt as if it is a fantasy that just came to life and she was the main character that walked out of it, feeling her stomach roll she hurriedly took some deep breaths to help settle it. She backs out slowly to drive home. So distracted with her thoughts on the drive she did not see the Patrol car come up behind her with his lights on. She just happened to look in her rear view mirror to see those lights, grimacing as she drives into the parking lot of a near by store where a lot of people would see her with the cop.
She rolled down her window, staying seated until she could ask what was wrong. She could see long legs in her side mirror, walking toward her as her heart picks up speed, making her grip the steering wheel in a nervous gesture. She watches those legs walk up next to her window. She looked up from his knees to the light flashing in her face, Blinking and trying to stop the light from blinding her, she hears a voice saying License and registration Please. Can I ask why I was stopped sir? Speeding Ma'am. She could not answer since she probably had been speeding.
He reached for her cards when she handed them to him. There was a slight pause, as he bent to look at her through the window, causing her to jump and stare incredibly at the cop. She read his badge name of Officer Mitchell. It was him. She swallowed hard, gripping the steering wheel, holding on as if it would save her. He watched her actions and knew he flustered her greatly, smirking slightly. She knew every single angle of his face. It was engraved in her mind since the gym. Well if she was honest a long time ago actually. He has a classic Italian look with tan skin, and his eyes were the kicker for her, green as the summer grass. She sighed softly, as she looked at the sharp angles and smooth skin with just a whisper of a five o'clock shadow on his chin. She itched to run her hands on his face. But instead gripped the steering wheel tighter.