I arrive at the Fit Bodies Gym at 4:30 AM every morning. Tyler comes through the door like clockwork by 5:00 AM, his sun kissed skin already shiny with sweat from running; bare chest, gym shorts hanging low on his hips.
"Morning," he pauses long enough to swig down some water. I can smell his sweat, an aphrodisiac scent of sex and man.
"Good morning." I can't help it, my eyes nibble, bite and eat up every sweet inch of him, dark sandy curls are sticking to the back of his neck. I know I'm grinning like an idiot, I don't care. We've got the whole place to ourselves until the first spin class at six.
He's heading towards the free weights. Love when he uses the bench press. As soon as he lays down, I can see his thick cock straining against his shorts. Halfway through his breathing gets a little louder and he starts to growl with exertion. My pussy is beginning to tingle and throb with each sound, the thought of fucking him in the gym, in front of the mirrors, sprawled out on the equipment. I jump on the stair stepper and pretend I'm listening to music. He's in between sets now, straddling the bench. He must feel me staring because the next thing I know he is looking right at me with a lopsided grin and dark flashing eyes.
Aw, caught me. I smile back.
He moves to the nautilus room and out of my line of sight. I climb off the stepper and lay on the bench, all I can think about is riding his face. Closing my eyes, I can't get my hands into my panties fast enough, my pussy is soaked, hot and primed to explode.
Fuck.
"You almost done?" He squats right next to me, hands on top of his bulging thighs.
"No," I pause and our eyes lock.
Inhale, exhale, I take in a couple slow breaths, letting my fingers slide in and out of my wet cunt massaging the growing sensitive nub underneath pink skin.
"Just getting started."
"Good."
His lips softly brush mine, his sweet warm tongue teasing mine, feather soft kisses trailing down my chin and neck, then back up until he's inches from my ear.
"You are driving me cray-zy." his whisper sends shivers through me.
Reaching into his waistband, he pulls his cock out while pushing his shorts up under his balls. I leave my drenched pussy and grab hold of him, hungry to lick, suck, and stroke his thick head. He wraps one hand around the back of my neck, sliding his other hand under the shoulder strap of my sports bra, pushing it down and exposing one large breast, his big hand squeezing it. Using one hand to slide up and down his erection, I take him inch by inch into my mouth until his balls are soft and cool against my chin. My top is completely down now, while he twists my nipples and fucks my mouth. Each slice of agony from his pinches is a strike of lightning to my aching cunt, I can barely moan with his dick filling up my mouth.
A low growl escapes his throat as he grabs my face, and looks into my eyes.
"Makin' that tight, hot pussy throb?"
I nod.
