[FMM] First adventures at the gym

(This story is something I fantasize often about : a threesome with two confident basketball players. When I start dreaming away, this scene really turns me on. Hopefully you'll like it too. I am not so sure if I'll be able to finish the story tonight. Feedback welcome and if enough people like it I can continue tomorrow)

Off course, the gym was empty. Nobody's working out at 2 am. Except I was, still jet lagged from my arrival 4 days earlier. Looking over the endless row of ellipticals it suddenly felt real : being picked for a full scholarship in maths at one of the best universities America had to offer. My parents had cried from joy when they learnt the news. Surely there was a better future for their oldest daughter here than back in Phnom Phen even it meant we had said our goodbyes for a long time. Yet as I was amazed at how neatly organized everything was overe here, I already missed the loud chaotic chatter from home.

At the far end of the room, the sliding doors leading to the locker rooms opened and two voices drifted inside. Laughing about something that I couldn't quite make out, two athletic figures entered. With sleeveless basketball shirts outlining their strong muscular features, and their bald heads accentuating how tall they were I had never seen men so immediately imposing. "… next time, man … obviously …" Words detached from their conversation reached me but it didn't matter. Now standing in front of the large mirror next to the weights they were clearly admiring themselves. A slight shine from the sweat of an earlier workout made their skin an even deeper shade of black.

"Looking good, Blake", I heard the only closest to me approvingly say as Blake flexed his upper arms. "Keep those workouts up Rex, and you'll get there too". Rex laughed from the friendly ribbing : "You can work me out, any day". "Don't you worry, I will". Involuntary my movements slowed down as I saw Blake closing in on his friend, stopping just short of him. It didn't happen at once or I only noticed after the initial shock of hearing a lustful moan : Blake's hand was in Rex's crotch, his shorts teasingly move up and down in sync with circular motions of his hand.

I had read about men loving other men but back home this wasn't something you'd see in the open. I grasped as the arousal took over Rex's face. His white teeth biting his lip while his friend now had fully grabbed his erect penis. Blake jerked him slowly and deliberately. Just as sudden as he had started, he let go. "Let's keep that for later.". Rex groaned one more time from disappointment. My heart too had been racing even though I had slowed to a crawl on the machine. Closing my eyes for a second, I steadied myself. At the other side of the room, the two men had resumed their exercise. Concentrating on their form as they shifted the weights with their strong arms, nothing betrayed what I witnessed seconds ago.

Still intoxicated, I stepped of the elliptical which made me aware of how wet I was, not just from the sweat but also from my pussy throbbing between my legs. I slumped over to a weight machine closer to them hoping for an excuse to stare a little more at their powerful bodies. A little plaque showed proper form to strengthen your upper torso but I just dropped myself in the chair. I pushed the handlebars with a jerky movement. Panic hit me when I realized I couldn't hold the weight back. The harsh sound of the iron slamming back in place resonated through the roof but barely startled both guys.

Blake turned around first. Had he been imposing before, he was now intimidating. He was at least six foot and a half. Was he going to be angry about me spying on them? He must be and I didn't dare to imagine what he could to me with a snap of his fingers. "You're doing it wrong." "So…sorry." I meekly stammered. "This is wrong, girl". He reached around and readjusted the pin holding down the weights. I felt the heat radiating from his body just inches away. He smelled, not the artificial smell from excessive deodorant I had come to expect in my short time here from other men but more like a smoldering fire, as he'd been working outside. His strong hands wrapped around my wrist and effortless overcame my grip on the bar to correct my hold. "Your power comes from here, girl". He called me girl again as his other hand confidently reached for my stomach like only an intimate friend would do.

He smiled as I pushed the weights, now much smoother. Tension from the effort spread down from my arms to my core where his hand had remained flat on my belly. My skin grew hotter under his touch which each repetition. "Fifteen, fourteen…" I realized he was counting down when I started to feel the first ache from the exercise. Blake sensed it and coldly commanded me "Focus" as his hand pushed even harder on my stomach. "Seven, six…" he locked his eyes with mine forcing me to keep them open. "Two, one. Well done. Give it a rest, girl"

Standing up, I realized Blake was at least two head taller than me. My slender legs slimmer than his upper arms. His glowing skin was flawless and even my tan South East Asian complexion paled with his deep black color. "Now you're working it" his finger was tracing a burning trail just under my neckline, looking for the small droplets of sweat that had formed. My breath intensified has his finger dropped down over my shirt finding the edge my sports bra. I was acutely aware how his finger was now circling my nipples who jumped merely at the hint of his touch getting nearer. Without relief he removed his hand from my breasts to lift up my chin with the back of his flat finger. He reached forward and our lips melted together. His tongue finding mine, playing, intruding. While he smelled dark and fire-like his taste was fresh like a alpine meadow with his stubble barely registering. I pressed myself against him, rubbing my nipples seeking to straddle his legs with my pussy.

Blake's other hand had enveloped around me and easily found his way down. He pulled my shirt away and lifting up the waistband of my shorts. His hand cupped my firm buttocks and his finger curled up, scratching me, beckoning me to position myself on it. Torn between his teasing finger and my pussy rubbing his legs, I felt his dick rubbing on me, large and thick. Then suddenly I felt something moving behind me. A second pair of hands reached around me from my back. Rex had joined in was now cupping my breasts under my shirt while Blake was still kissing me passionately. Where Blake had been teasing, Rex knew I was too far gone for subtleties. He pinched and squeezed my hard, erect nipples. He pulled down my bra, giving him full access.

For Blake too, he wanted more. Slowly he let go of my kissing. Barely had I time to moan from disappointment or I felt Rex hands directing me slowly down. I lifted Blake's shirt just enough to expose his abs while dropping down. Kissing and hugging his strong muscles I dropped down. The top of his penis was poking above his waistband. I licked up the thick gooey drop of pre-cum. His hands now free, he lowered his shorts. His cock sprang free and slapped me in the face. The purple veins pulsated as I wrapped my hand around it, slowly jerking him. Licking the base I looked up. Rex had replaced me and was now kissing Blake. Behind my hand I felt Blake's hands jerking on his friends crotch. I closed my eyes, took a deep breath and wrapped my lips completely around Blake's cock. Never had I seen such a large one and now I was sucking on it. I could feel how his cock had a mind on it's own, how it wanted to ravage everything it penetrated. This was something my previous weak lovers had never prepared me for. I gagged, withdrew, took a breath and lowered myself again on him. His muffled moans signalling me that his lust only grew by my inexperienced teasing.

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