Okay so I go to the gym to scout out gym bros to fuck. Y'all already know that so I don't have to explain how much of a huge slut I am, but just now that it's all I ever think about. So when a nice man starting making eyes at me at the gym I was ecstatic. I was giving him some smiles and eventually went over to him to make some small talk. He said he had a small personal studio at his place, but he liked going to the gym to meet people. I asked if I could see his personal gym at home and he happily escorted me out of the gym and into his car.
So, I walked into this stranger's apartment and I am immediately struck by the fact that it's on the nice side of town. It's full of expensive looking shit and he immediately takes me to a gym that takes up an entire room in his house. It's full of free weights and benches and every little fitness tool they have up at the gym, he had it there.
He came up behind me and put his hands on my hips. I pressed my ass back against him and felt him start to grow hard against me.
"Can I put you through a personal training session?" he asked.
"I know something else I'd rather you do to me," I said. He laughed.
"Then you'll like this. Trust me."
Y'all. I wasn't prepared for what that man did to me that night and I really want to make sure I use the right words to describe it.
He walked me through exercises and stretches and they started off very tame. I was bending at the waist with him behind me and he'd press his cock to my ass, stuff like that. And then we started peeling off the clothes.
He laid on the weight bench and stroked his cock. I kneeled down and licked him, kissing up his shaft before taking him all the way into my mouth. I sucked him off hard until he pushed my head away. He pulled me onto the weight bench so I was straddling his face and had me sit on his mouth. I love a good face sitting session and I enjoyed squirming and moaning as his tongue poked and prodded everywhere.
We moved to the floor where he laid on his back and I straddled him. He held his cock up right had me squat onto his cock.
I was feeling the burn but the combination of ache and pleasure was intoxicating. We soon flipped and I was on the floor, folded in half with my knees by my ears, as he squatted down to shove his cock into me.
He was strong and lifted me like I was nothing to put me back on the weight bench. He flipped me onto my stomach and started railing into me from behind, holding my hair as he powered into me.
He grabbed my arms and pulled me back, arching my back as he pumped into me. I was lost in the sensation. There were mirrors on the walls and I was watching my own body contort in different ways to shove a cock deeper into my pussy. It was kind of trippy and I liked it.
He had the stamina of a race horse. He just kept going and going, flipping me around and fucking me in every corner of the room. At one point resistance bands came out and he used them to tie me up. He leaned me over an exercise ball and fucked me on that which takes a lot more balance than you think it will.
Eventually I was so tired I simply laid in his arms and let him place me around like a doll. I had cum twice and I could feel a third one coming on. He was pumping into me against the wall when I felt his cock throb inside of me. He let out a breathy moan and I knew he must be getting close.
I wrapped my arms and legs around him and held him close.
"Come on, keep going," I said. "Fuck me hard!"
He pumped into me and I counted out his thrusts, shouting out the number as he buried himself inside of me. Eventually the counting turned to nonsense as I started moaning his name loudly as he fucked me against the wall. Sweat dripped down his face and I could taste my own sweat on my lips. It was like hot yoga in that way. I told him later and he liked that.
He pumped into me until I came for a third time. I started to shake in his arms and he immediately leaned us both against the wall and came inside of me. We clung to each other, catching our breath before sliding down to the floor. He stayed inside of me for a few beats before pulling out. I looked in the mirror and watched his cum drip out of my vagina, making a mess of my thighs.
"Now this is the part where you leave and don't text me back." He said it like a joke, like it had happened too many times before.
"What? That was fucking insane. I loved that, I'd do that again in a heartbeat," I said, honestly. He brightened up at that.
"Not everyone likes combining the gym and sex," he said.
"Not everyone has basically a sex room," I said, motioning to the mirrored walls around us.
We talked a bit more and he was a really solid guy. We showered together and washed the sweat off our bodies. He played with my tits and I gave him a quick handjob in the shower before I left.
I was absolutely glowing when I got home. You know what they say about exercise: it gives you endorphins and endorphins make you happy and I was one happy camper.