It Began at the Gym

Author's note:

Hi everyone, I had a little inspiration this week and I hope you all enjoy it. This will be a single-entry story involving masturbation and consensual M on F sex. It is written from the perspective of Christina, I've been thinking about writing another version from Matt's perspective, please let me know in the comments if you would like that.

I'm also currently working on the sequel to Lockdown Frustration which is all about Eddie's journey (M on M). I'd like to pursue writing full time so I've decided to make his story a full-length novel (I'm currently half way through).

Much love

Jacko xx

It Began At The Gym

Working late nights at the mall on a Thursday wasn't too bad since it was usually really busy which made the time pass quickly but, on a Friday, it was almost a ghost town by closing time at 8pm. Christina worked at the swanky lingerie shop in the mall, she'd made her way up to regional manager though honest hard work over the last 5 years, unlike some of the more ruthless, competitive retail assistants. Now that she was manager, she made sure to keep her staff in line and didn't tolerate that kind of attitude and had created a great team to work alongside.

The perks of the job were great too, Christina had always loved sexy lingerie and with the staff discount she gets, her drawers were overflowing with lace, satin, faux leather and a nice assortment of sex toys that the store also sold.

Christina checked her watch and went to pull the shutters so she could close up the till. After checking the numbers twice, she grabbed her backpack and went into one of the changing rooms, pulling out her exercise leggings and sports bra. Once changed she let herself out of the store, checking the lock and wandered to her car.

Approaching it, she couldn't help but smile. She'd worked her ass off for her silver Mercedes coup and felt proud whenever she drove it. Settling into the plush leather seat, Christina turned the key and the engine roared to life, feeling the vibrations in the seat. Her clit pulsed lightly at the sensation and she drove off, feeling every bump radiating through her pussy. Thankfully the drive to the gym wasn't far, she didn't want to develop a telling wet patch in her leggings.

As she pulled into the carpark she noticed only one car, a sleek black BMW. Working out at this time of night was great, she almost always had the gym completely to herself and it had been cleaned and tidied. The cleaners had cleaned the bathrooms and the weights were all racked where they should be, you'd be surprised how many people never clean up after themselves at the gym!

Walking in she went straight to the bathroom to clean up any moisture gathering in her tiny G-string panties before starting her exercise routine. Beginning with cardio on the treadmill, Christina looked around and didn't see anyone else and wondered if perhaps the owner of the black BMW had left while she was in the bathroom.

Step, step, step she continued then heard a grunt come from somewhere behind her, looking over her shoulder she saw a man lying on a bench, straining as he lifted some enormous dumbbells. He suddenly sat up and looked straight at her as he lowered his weights and smiled. Her jaw dropped momentarily before blushing,

God he's hot!

She thought to herself. She quickly turned back and kept focusing on her warm up.

She continued picturing him as she walked, he'd been wearing a loose singlet that showed off his strong shoulders and arms,

those are the kind of arms that could pick a woman up easily as he pounded into her,

she noted to herself.

NO,

shaking her head,

If I keep thinking like that, I'll flood my panties before I finish my workout,

Christina chided herself. The sad truth was that because she worked so much, she didn't have the time to get laid as much as she'd like, toys were a great substitute but nothing compares to the human touch.

A couple minutes later the timer beeped and she hopped off the treadmill, grabbing her towel. Turning she was greeted with the view of him doing bicep curls and her jaw dropped again,

this man is sex on legs!

She thought to herself and felt her pussy release some wetness into her panties, making her internally groan that she'll have to go clean herself up again soon if it keeps happening.

She walked over to a large bar and began adding weights to the ends, facing the mirror she stepped under it and started her first set of squats. Lowering down on her last one she looked at the hot guy's reflection in the mirror and noticed him staring at her ass,

At least I'm not the only one being tortured

, she noted.

The rest of her workout was more of the same, catching each other staring when they thought the other wasn't looking and hiding smiles or blushes. Christina thought about talking to him but had no idea what to say.

'Hey I saw you working out hard, want to share a protein shake?

' she joked to herself, shaking her head.

'I like your biceps. Can I feel them?'

she chuckled to herself. She was hoping he would perhaps initiate a conversation but he didn't, just kept staring at her when she wasn't looking.

She went to the separate room for classes and grabbed a mat to do her post workout stretches. Stretching after a workout was such a relief, many people hated the feeling but Christina loved it. She was always aiming to continue improving her flexibility and the feeling afterward was so relaxing. She put her mat away, grabbed her bag and headed to the showers. Christina opened the door to the first shower stall and froze, dropping her bag. Her jaw dropped at what she saw, she could see his side profile as he was standing under the stower stream, furiously pumping is massive, hard cock with his hand and moaning. Suddenly her trance was broken when his head turned and looked at her, "Close the door!" he yelled.

She looked at her hand which was on the door handle and quickly closed it, still staring at him. "I meant get out and close the door!" he said, his eyes wide and hands trying to conceal his erection which had gone down in size slightly.

She was still slightly lost for words and uttered the first thought she had, "I ... ah ... do I have to?"

"What?!" he asked, looking at her with shocked confusion.

She shook her head to clear her thoughts and looked at him again, a slow seductive smile gracing her beautiful face, "I mean, I really don't want to leave. This is so hot," she said, gesturing to his naked body, "and I'd love to stay and watch ... if you don't mind?" punctuating her sentence by letting her hand drift up toward her breast and started circling her nipple through the fabric of her top with her fingers. She felt her clit eagerly pulsing and her pussy getting wet again.

His eyebrows rose in surprise, "You want to watch me masturbate?"

"I really do," she purred as she nodded and bit her lip as she continued tweaking her nipple through her crop top.

A quiet groan left his lips as he turned to face Christina and leaned against the back wall and slowly resumed his stroking, bringing his cock back to its full glory. Her eyes left his and down to take in the view of his body. He had large, firm pecs with a tattoo on his left side, a well-developed 6 pack of abs with a light sprinkling of hair leading down toward his cock which looked absolutely delicious.

Christina licked her lips, watching his strong hand stroke his thick shaft up and down slowly. Her left hand joined her right, stimulating her left nipple as she let her right head south, toward her ever-moistening pussy. She saw his eyes follow her hand as it traced its way over her tight tummy to slip into the waistband of her leggings and drifting down to find her swollen clit. She moaned as she circled it.

"I think you're a little overdressed," he muttered, smiling at her with a seductiveness that made her knees weak.

Christina bit her lip, she didn't even know his name and yet he turned her on more than anyone she'd ever seen, "I'm Christina," she said before lifting her crop top over her head, revealing her perky C cup breasts and erect, pink nipples.

He groaned at the sight of her topless body, "I'm Matt," he said with a deep gravely sound that voiced his arousal.

Christina bit her lip for a moment, unsure whether she should continue removing her clothing. "We're not going to fuck, ok?"

"Sweetheart, I'm about to blow and am just happy to have a woman to look at when I do," he muttered while holding the base of his cock tightly, the head of which was now red and very swollen.

Christina nodded, removed her leggings and panties then took a seat on the bench to the side of the room, lifting one of her legs to give Matt a view of her pussy as she dipped her fingers inside and started to slowly finger herself.

Matt groaned at the sight, "Fuck ... You're incredible ...And your pussy looks delicious," he moaned as he began slowly stroking again.

Christina smirked naughtily and withdrew her fingers, bringing them to her mouth and licking the length of them before sucking their entire length and moaned while looking into Matt's eyes.

Matt gasped, "Ugh ... Fuuuck ... Ooooooh!" he cried, staring at Christina as his cock furiously pumped his hot cum. Ropes of it arced up into the air and landed on the shower floor.

Christina moaned at the sight and thrust her fingers back into her pussy when she saw his cock start pumping his load of cum, desperately wanting to follow him. It was so incredibly hot to watch Matt pleasure himself and turned her on immensely.

"Stop," he muttered.

Christina stopped and looked up at him feeling confused, she was near the verge.

"Like I said, you look delicious. Can I taste you?"

"Um ..." Christina wasn't sure whether to say yes, that could lead onto more than she was willing to do.

"I promise I won't try to fuck you, it's not like I'll be up for it any time soon," Matt chuckled, gesturing to his now flaccid cock, "I just want to make you feel good after what you just did for me," he said smiling.

Christina decided to allow it and nodded, withdrawing her fingers from her pussy and turning to sit on the bench. Matt stepped forward capturing her hand before she placed it down and took her fingers into his mouth. He stared into her eyes while he sucked, letting out a small moan.

Christina gasped, he was even more gorgeous up close and his mouth had a tight vacuum seal on her fingers, making her think about the wonders it could do to her pussy. He pulled her fingers from his mouth smiling at her obvious arousal and lowered his head between her thighs.

He gently licked up the length of her pussy and swirled her clit at the top, pulling a gasp from her lips. He then slid one of his fingers into her pussy, slowing sliding it in and out while curling it upward to find her g spot. Christina closed her eyes and moaned at the pleasure of having her pussy touched by a man again. She leaned back against the wall behind her as Matt continued to finger her.

He slipped a second finger into her warm, dripping pussy then lowered his mouth onto her clit again and started sucking with a power that beat her clit sucking toy hands down.

"Oooh fuck!" Christina cried out, her pussy walls were clenching his fingers as he continued slowly thrusting them in and out and pressing his fingertips into her g spot.

Her clit was pulsing under his tongue, she could feel a pressure building and knew what it meant; her orgasm was approaching. Matt never let up his perfect pleasuring of her pussy, she felt the edge approaching, she threaded her fingers into his hair, holding his face close, "Yes! Fuck ... Oh god ... Don't stop!"

He didn't stop. He kept sucking her clit, rolling his tongue over the nub and kept rubbing her g spot with his thick fingers at exactly the right pace.

Christina's body tensed, ready for the pleasure that was about to happen, "Yes! Yes! Fuck ... Oooooh I'm cumming!" she cried out as pleasure engulfed her body making her pussy clench around Matt's fingers while she came and her pussy pumped fluid in spurts again and again over his chin and neck in time with her walls clenching.

She panted as the last spasms of her orgasm floated throughout her body, "Wow," She muttered between pants, "You're really good at that."

Matt chuckled, "Thank you."

"No, thank you! You have no idea how overdue that was," Christina said as she leaned forward and pulled Matt in for a deep kiss, holding onto his strong shoulders.

He stood up on his knees and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as he returned the kiss with enthusiasm. Their tongues swirled as they explored each other's mouths.

They separated and smiled at each other, chuckling at the situation. Matt stood up and held Christina's hands to help her up. She stood on slightly shaky legs and said "Um ... sorry about the flood, I should have mentioned that I have a tendency to squirt sometimes," blushing with shyness. She'd never squirted with a partner before; she had only figured out that she could do it by herself recently.

"Are you kidding? That was insanely hot, never apologize for that," Matt said with seriousness then asked, "Do you want to rinse off together?"

Christina smiled, "Yea, Oh! I uh ... I left my bag outside the door and there's security cameras," she said, looking down at her nakedness.

Matt chuckled and reached for his towel, wrapping it around his hips and opened the door enough to grab her bag. He handed it to her smiling, "I'd say you should be more careful but I suppose I should have too and remembered to lock the door," laughing at the irony.

Christina laughed, "If you had, then this wouldn't have happened. And I'm glad it did," she said smiling.

She tied her hair in a bun on top of her head to keep it out of the water and reached inside her bag for her shower gel. Matt deposited his towel on top of his things and walked into the shower, turning it on and holding his hand out for Christina. She took it and he pulled her close, kissing her tenderly and plucking the shower gel from her fingers.

He squirted some gel into his palm and said, "Turn around."

She did so, then felt his strong, warm hands cover her shoulders and start massaging, "Ooooh that feels good," she moaned.

Matt chuckled, "I'm glad," he said as he continued to work his magic hands over her shoulders and down her upper arms.

"How are you so good at this?" Christina asked in wonder with her eyes closed as she relaxed into him.

"I'm a physiotherapist so I have massage experience." He said, continuing his caressing.

Matt's hands ventured over to her upper chest, massaging her pectoral muscles and shoulders. The water stopped suddenly, breaking them from the moment and Matt pressed the button again, gaining another 3 minutes of water.

Christina sighed, "I suppose we should wash up," she said and started soaping the rest of her body. "I haven't seen you here before, did you sign up to the gym recently?"

Matt shook his head, "No, I've just moved to the area so I transferred my membership to this branch," he said, rubbing shower gel foam over his body and down to his cock which he stroked a couple times to clean it.

Christina couldn't keep her gaze from following his hands and staring as he stroked his soft cock. His hands moved away and she suddenly looked up again and saw Matt's cheeky smile as he winked at her and she couldn't help but blush.

Matt chuckled, "How can you blush at that after what we just did?"

Christina smiled, "Like I said, it's been a while. Plus, what just happened was an accidental spur of the moment!" she said with mock seriousness.

"Ah, I see," Mat said sarcastically as he stepped under the water and rinsed off while he watched Christina dry her sexy curves, "Well, do you want to do it again some time? You know like an on purpose, planned moment?" he asked with a sweet smile.

Christina couldn't believe that this man, who looked so sinfully sexy with all his naked hard muscle, could also look at her so sweetly. She didn't really know him but felt so comfortable with him. She nodded before pulling on her loose t shirt dress, "I'd like that. I'm not free very often so how about same place, same time next week?"

Matt smiled, "Sure, sounds good to me."

*SUNDAY*

Christina slowly woke up from her sleep in. She'd been dead tired after working late on Friday and then having to fill in for a sick staff member on Saturday. She lay in bed, lazily reflecting on Friday night and how incredible Matt's oral skills were. He had a mouth that could lock onto her clit like a finger trap and his magical tongue movement skills were out of this world. And fuck, he was SO hot too!

He had such a gorgeous face, he had brunette hair which was a stylish, purposely messy short cut and his face was clean shaven with a strong jawline and cheekbones that any woman would envy. But his best facial feature was those stunning green eyes, framed by long dark lashes. She could easily get lost staring into those eyes. He was also tall and so strong; his muscles were so well defined. Thinking about him made her pussy leak a little and her clit throb. Reaching over she grabbed her clit sucking vibrator from her drawer and gently slid the phallus into her now wet pussy and turned the vibrations on.

Leaning her head back, Christina moaned at the sensation. It had a bit of a curve to put delicious pressure onto her g spot. She slid it in and out slowly, tilting it to really angle into her special spot inside her pussy. Her breath was coming in shorter pants,

god, thinking about that man can get me there so fast,

she thought to herself.

She turned up the vibrations a bit more and started thrusting the plastic cock into her pussy faster, aiming for that spot that would make her cum so hard. She felt a pressure building and knew what it meant. Leaving the toy vibrating in her pussy, she quickly took off her t-shirt and bunched in under her butt then resumed fucking herself with her toy.

She was edging closer but needed her clit sucked so she pressed the button and slid the toy all the way in so the suction connected with her clit. Christina moaned in delight, the plastic cock vibrated against her g spot and the tiny suction cup had a strong seal around her clit, pulling it in.

Christina imagined it was Matt's cock inside her and his mouth on her clit. It didn't matter that it would be impossible in real life, just the thought of it was pushing her closer to her destination. She pictured his face when he was stroking himself in the shower on Friday as he watched her, getting harder at the sight of her pussy.

She remembered hearing his moans as he came while staring at her and she tossed her head back, crying out "Oooooh!" as her pussy clenched around the toy and squirted spurt after spurt of juices onto the t shirt under her as her body quivered in orgasmic pleasure.

She lay panting after her orgasm, turning off the toy and mentally thanking herself for remembering to put something under her to soak up the mess. As great as a quirting orgasm felt, they sure did create a lot of clean up if you weren't prepared.

Christina enjoyed the rest of her day off, relaxing on the couch and watching movies. It was nice to sit or lie down since her job involved being on her feet all day.

*WEDNESDAY*

The previous couple days Christina had found herself thinking back on Friday night with Matt. The more she masturbated while thinking about him the more she desperately wanted him to fuck her.

She'd been to the gym on Monday and Tuesday mornings but didn't see him there, assuming that he must work out in the evenings.