He offered her these suggestions and she readily agreed and lay down on a mat. As he started to move and manipulate her muscles, felt her hard, tight body in his hands, it took all the self control he possessed to not get instantly hard.
In her mind, he saw that she noticed this and was impressed. He also saw that she was getting hot. He found a fantasy that was not too dissimilar from what they were doing now and focused in on it, putting himself in place of whatever celebrity she'd dreamed about before.
In the real world, he turned her on her side slightly and started to bend one of her legs at the hip, stretching it. He pressed his body weight against her, ostensibly to deepen the stretch and pressed his hand into her lower back, moving it down towards her tight ass.
"You feel it? This OK?" he asked, looking at her innocently as he brazenly ran his rang along her ass. In her mind, he started to add in the physical sensations he'd practiced with Candy and Jennifer earlier so that she could almost feel the events of her fantasy, feel him rubbing her pussy and then sliding his cock into her as, in the real world, he pressed his hand and body harder against her skin.
"Oohhh," she groaned and he noticed her eyes close for a moment or two longer than necessary, "yeah, that feels really good Mark."
They hadn't been at it all that long, but as Mark released her from this stretch, she moved to get up from the floor and he gave her a hand.
"Thanks Mark, I think that's all I needed. You're really good at that," she said and smiled, a little sheepishly Mark thought.
"Hey, no problem Ashley. Any time," he said, with as friendly and non-suggestive a tone as he could manage.
She smiled at him and moved away in the direction of the changing area. Mark was a little concerned he'd missed his chance, so he went back into her mind and intensified his focus on some of her gym fantasies, zeroing in on those where Ashley was getting the most pleasure. As he bent to pick up his towel, he was aware that she looked back at him for a moment but she kept walking.
He mused a little as he made his own way to the changing area. He wasn't sure what he'd expected, there were plenty of other people in the gym and although he was enjoying his new found gifts, he didn't think it would have been a good idea for he and Ashley to fuck right there in the middle of everybody, but still, he was a little disappointment at the brevity of their encounter.
The changing area was shared for men and women, with individual stalls for gym members. Each one was totally separate and enclosed, with floor-to-ceiling walls made of thin laminated wood. Inside his stall, where Mark continued to wonder whether he'd missed his chance with Ashley as he took off his sweaty clothes. There were two smaller areas in the stall, each a little over a six feet square, half separated by another thin wall, one with a small bench for changing and the other containing the shower itself.
Mark was naked, about to step into the shower, still ruminating, when he became instantly aware that he hadn't, in fact, missed his chance at all.
The door to his stall opened and closed quickly and Ashley was standing on the inside of it, her back pressed against it. Mark turned sharply, but didn't say anything. He saw the familiar lust in her eyes just before she pounced on him. Mark was impressed, though not surprised, by her strength as she pushed him against the side of the stall and for a moment, he was worried about other gym members hearing them, but Ashley didn't seem to care and Mark made a quick decision that, if his mission was to bring pleasure to the women of the world, then he shouldn't care either. She pressed her body hard against him and reefed his head down to hers with both hands, kissing him hungrily, urgently.
Mark didn't have much experience with this kind of aggressive sexuality so he stayed focused inside Ashley's mind to be sure he could follow along with her fantasy properly. He could tell, even without looking in her mind, that their positions weren't quite satisfactory, so he quickly gripped her hips and lifted her. Despite her clear desire to be in control, Ashley seemed to understand what he was doing and went along with it, wrapping her hands around his neck and moving with him.
He swung them around, Ashley's legs wrapped around him tightly now, and Mark pressed her against the wall of the stall, pushing his body into her. The pressure of his body against hers held her in place and freed up Mark's hands to roam her tight form. He couldn't help groaning as he did so, marveling at the smooth firmness of her body. He paused briefly to grope her perfect breasts heavily before he gripped the underside of her sports bra and lifted it pretty roughly over her head as she raised her arms to help him.
Freed now to the open air, Mark moved his head down to taste her nipples, breaking from their violent kiss briefly and Ashley growled a little as he softly pinched first one and then the other lightly between his teeth. He could feel her hips doing their best to grind against him. She reached her hand down and groped for Mark's now fully erect cock that was sticking up between them and he groaned again into her tits as he felt her hands wrap around him.
He saw in her mind that Ashley wanted to reposition them again. He held her hips and moved them back a little from the wall so he could let Ashley down gently. As soon as she was down, she pushed him heavily again, forcing him back to the little bench on the opposite wall and into a sitting position. Without any pause or communication between them, Ashley was immediately on her knees and had Mark's cock in her hands again.
Mark wasn't overly concerned about the length or size of his cock, he knew he wasn't going to win any blue ribbons or anything, but it had certainly been working pretty well the last few days. Still, he had a nice moment of satisfaction as Ashley gripped him tightly and started to pump him with both hands and looked up at him, smiling wickedly. In her mind, he didn't have to look far to see that she was more than satisfied with the tool he'd given her to work with.
In another moment, he felt her hot mouth engulf his head and he groaned once more, moving his head back and closing his eyes as he savored the intoxicating heat and wetness that now enveloped him. She spent time moving her mouth around him as she licked, kissed and spit on him, running her tongue along his length several times before taking his head back in her mouth again and finally sliding his length into her as far as she could, still pumping gently with her hands.
Mark was in heaven. He could count the number of blowjobs he'd received on one hand, but he couldn't imagine one feeling any better than this. Ashley varied her action and tempo, speeding up and slowing down, focusing on his sensitive head and then sliding his full length into her mouth. Mark didn't want it to end. Still, he was conscious that he very much wanted more from this encounter and was determined not to cum just yet.
Ashley wasn't letting up though and in her mind, Mark could see that she had made the opposite determination. She too intended to get much more out of this encounter and had reasoned that if she got him off in her mouth first, he would last much longer later. Mark smiled inwardly at this and happily decided to go along with her plan. It was her fantasy after all.
As the pace of Ashley's sucking and pumping increased even further, Mark allowed himself to start approaching orgasm and he started to groan a little. As he felt himself almost there, he put a gentle hand on Ashley's head and said her name. He wanted to give her the opportunity to take him out of her mouth, but he could see in her head that she had no intention of doing so.
Finally, Mark felt himself go, Ashley's mouth still wrapped tightly around him. She continued pumping him, albeit somewhat more slowly, and she drew as much cum as she could out of him and swallowed hungrily.
"Holy shit Ash, that was fucking incredible," Mark said, genuinely overcome with the strength of his orgasm and just as impressed at Ashley's skill with her mouth and hands.
As she stood up in front of him, she leaned down and kissed him hard and long. Mark was sure he had never really tasted his own cum before as he did now, and made a note to reflect more fully on the sensation when he had more time. As it was, he gave himself fully to the kiss and saw in Ashley's mind that she was impressed he didn't pull away from her.
Keeping their mouths together, Mark stood now and pushed Ashley against the wall again, their hands roaming freely and roughly over each other's bodies. Mark moved his hand down to her pussy, still covered by her tight shorts and in her mind he could see that she was desperately hot and wet. He ran his hand firmly over her a few times and she groaned into his mouth before he slid his hand inside the waistband and down over her bare pussy, feeling her incredible wetness and pressing roughly against her again.
