It started out as a casual hour at the gym that turned erotic. Spring break was approaching, and many people wanted the sexy beach body for the long week. The ladies were on treadmills, getting their long legs in shape, while the guys focused on lifting weights.
"Two more reps Jack! You're almost there!"
Jack had been lifting every day for a full month. He only had one thing on mind for spring break: getting laid. He was gifted with a toned body, and had been working on the perfect abs. He groaned and struggled to lift the barbell, and yelled triumphantly as he finished.
"Good work Jack. Good work," his trainer replied.
Jack sat up to catch his breath. His eyes peered over to the treadmill area, and locked in on a beautiful, busty dark-haired woman. He was hypnotized. Her long hair flowed as she was running. He could not help but gaze at her voluptuous figure. Her D-cup breasts glistened with sweat through her black training bra. Her dark yoga pants showed off her round, bubble ass as her long legs ran. She looked like a sexual goddess, and Jack wanted to tame her. Suddenly, the woman looked over and saw Jack noticing her. She smiled at him but he looked away, startled that she had caught him staring.
"Hey, I need a break," Jack told his trainer. "I'm going to get some water."
As Jack left the bench press area and walked over to the room with the vending machine, the woman on the treadmill took a closer look at him. She was attracted by his light tan and dark, spiked hair, but even more so by his physique. His tight, black v-neck accented his broad, muscular arms, and his detailed legs and thighs matched his upper body in proportion. She was starting to become aroused, and had to get his attention. She stopped the treadmill and began walking toward the vending machine.
Meanwhile, Jack got to the machine and put in a dollar for water. He started thinking about her again. He wanted to have unforgettable sex with her. He wanted to make her moan with his cock, satisfying her in every position. His thought was interrupted by the sound of the water bottle hitting the bottom of the machine with a loud thud. As he reached down to grab the bottle, the woman approached him.
"Hi." she greeted in a sultry way.
Jack's head turned at her soft, sexy voice. He could not believe it. Here before him stood the woman of his new fantasies. The only thing he could respond with was a timid "hi" in return as he stood up. She smiled at his shyness, then took a couple steps closer to him.
"I saw you looking at me earlier," the woman said.
Jack gasped. "Uh...yeah I was just looking around I guess."
His bashful responses turned her on. "I'm Krista."
"I'm Jack." he replied. He then reached out his hand for her to shake. She chuckled, then moved closer to him. She grabbed his reached-out hand and wrapped it around her back, then put her hand on the side of Jack's face. She looked at him and said "Don't be shy Jack. I want what you want. Free yourself."
At that point, Krista pushed Jack against the vending machine and brushed her hand through his spiked hair, then they kissed passionately. They locked lips and moaned in pleasure. His buff, detailed frame became pressed against her round boobs. He surrendered to her seduction and became aroused once more. Krista noticed his cock growing rock hard under his bright yellow shorts and took control. She stopped kissing him, then put her soft lips to his ear and whispered "I can rock your world if you can rock mine". She raised her right knee and moved it between his shorts.
"Oh, that's so hot. Don't stop!" Jack panted in ecstasy.
He moaned as Krista massaged his stiff package with her knee, moving his balls around. His arm dropped from her back as he became submissive to her touch. He responded by kissing her neck, and her head tossed back as he started lightly biting her skin. She then moved both of his hands with hers, directing them to her ass. He suddenly squeezed her cheeks in excitement, which made her shriek.
"Mmm. I see you also like to take control," Krista moaned.
"Oh yeah. More than you know," Jack answered.
Suddenly, Krista noticed a woman walking toward the vending machine. "Damn. Well, that was intense," she said.
"If only we could fuck right here. I guess my fantasy remains a fantasy," Jack shrugged.
"Doesn't have to be," Krista replied. "What are you doing tomorrow?"
"You."
She laughed. "You're charming. I'll give you my address, and I want you to be at my house at noon. Wear something sexy. Then we'll really have some fun!"
Krista reached into her pocket and pulled out a wrinkled note that she received earlier. She flipped the note over, pulled out a pen, and scribbled her address. With the note in her hand, she took Jack's hand and interlocked fingers, then whispered "See you soon," and kissed him on the cheek.
As she left, Jack was frozen, trying to process what just happened to him. He was so excited to hear her scream his name. He couldn't wait to dominate her in bed, making her body quiver with his. He wanted to smack her ass and pull her hair, wildly banging her...
"Excuse me?"
Jack blinked. The woman who was walking over to the machine stood before him, looking annoyed.
"You're in the way," she said
"Oh! Um...sorry about that," he replied. He moved away from the machine, when he realized that his bottle of water still rested on the bottom. He grabbed it, then walked off to finish his workout. The woman rolled her eyes at him, but he didn't care. Tomorrow, Jack was going to have hot sex, and nothing else mattered to him between now and noon.
***
The next day, Krista felt extra horny. It was 11:45am, and she was closer to being sexually taken by Jack. She was upstairs in the bathroom trying on her bright pink, matching lingerie. She knew she was sexy, and felt sexy as well. She ran her index finger slowly along the cleavage of her breasts, imagining Jack's cock in-between them as he sat on top of her chest. After putting on her lingerie, she walked into her room. She had spent an hour making the room as erotic as possible. The queen-sized bed was covered with silk red sheets. A rectangular mirror was placed in the ceiling, giving Krista the chance to watch them make love. As she opened the blinds in the room to let the sun in, she knew that her experience would be unique.
Five minutes later, the doorbell rang. Krista looked at her clock, reading 11:50am. He was early, which means he was anxious. With only her bra and panties, she walked downstairs and reached the door. She opened it and stopped. Jack was casually waiting outside with jeans and a muscle shirt on. His heart raced when he saw her in nothing but lingerie.
"You're early," Krista stated.
"I know. I couldn't wait any longer," Jack replied. "I need you now."
That was all Krista needed for her to get aroused. "Take me. I'm yours."
With that, Jack approached Krista and kissed her passionately. She returned his force. He put his hands on her slim belly as he led himself in. He steered her to the wall and pushed them against it.
"I want you so bad," Jack said through short breaths.
He grabbed Krista's perfect bubble ass and pushed himself closer to her. His penis grew hard in his pants, and she could feel it on her belly.
"Ooh, you're ready to go!" She giggled.
"I've thought about you all day," Jack responded. "I want to fuck you so badly. I gotta do it!"
"Let's go upstairs then."
She grabbed his hand and they rushed upstairs into her room. The door busted open as they intensely made out.
"Welcome to my sex room. Ready for me to service you?" she asked.
"Oh god yes. My cock is rock-hard for you," he answered.
Krista felt Jack's chiseled abs through his shirt while she kissed him. Then she lightly bit his lip and threw him onto the silk red bed. She got on top of him and grabbed his wrists with her hands. She wanted to be in control first.
"Take your shirt off," she demanded