[CHAPTER 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jcjorx/home_for_the_summer_ff_mff/)
A few days after your latest wild weekend, you find yourself sitting at home. Not much happens in your small town on Tuesday nights, but your itching to get out of the house. Your family has a membership to a 24/7 gym, and you decide that’s just what you need. Even though its fairly late, you get changed and head out. Arriving at the gym around 10:30, you find it to be completely empty (as you expected, part of the allure of this trip was an empty gym). You get right to work, getting real exercise for the first time in weeks. Since the gym is empty, you plug your phone into the stereo and play your music through the P.A. system. About halfway through your workout, you find yourself examining your own physique in the floor-to-ceiling mirrors spanning the length of one wall. All of a sudden, you hear a door open and you spin around to see who it is. Out of the cardio room walks a small, dirty-blonde woman. Almost immediately, you recognize her.
Emma is a friend of yours; she’s very short, with long, wavy hair and a very extremely toned body. Even in high school, she was a major gym rat, and it doesn’t look like she’s slowed down at all. You watch, as she exits the cardio room and searches for who might be playing music. When her eyes finally set on you, she scrunches her face inquisitively, before busting into a wide grin and starting over towards you. As she approaches, you look her up and down. Her long, wavy hair is up in a high pony tail; she’s wearing only a purple sports bra and black running shorts (shoes/socks too, obviously) giving you an excellent view of her incredibly slim tummy, with a six-pack just barely showing through. However, the sports bra does nothing to accentuate any cleavage, and her running shorts are just loose enough to hide any curves. But they are short enough to let you take a nice, long look at her toned legs. You can feel your cock stir as you start to imagine what she looks like under her exercise gear. When she gets near you, she sets her water bottle and towel down on a nearby bench before wrapping you in a big hug; she has to stand on her toes to get her arms around your torso. You hug her back, before separating as she asks “Hank, it’s been awhile, how have you been?” You guys catch up, still fitting in the last of your respective work outs in between chats. As you guys wrap up, putting away weights and spraying down equipment, Emma asks if you were planning to stay and shower before heading home. “You know, I hadn’t really planned on it. I was just gonna shower when I got home” you respond, and watch as her face drops a little. She looks up at you with a slight puppy dog-eyes, and says “Well do you think you could hang here for a bit while I do? I don’t like to be in here all alone.” You scratch your head, considering what she asking you to do. “Yeah, sure, if you don’t take too long.” Her face quickly brightens up into a smile, “Thank you sooo much! I’ll be quick.” She shoots you a wink before heading towards the women’s locker room.
You sit down on the bench between the locker room doors, and scroll through various social media apps waiting on Emma to finish. After only a few minutes, you hear the door open, and look over to see Emma in nothing but a towel, with her hair still dry. “Hey I, uh, think there’s something wrong with this shower. Would you come take a look at it for me?” You aren’t the handiest person, but you know enough and want to help her shower so you guys can leave, so you agree. She leads you into the locker room, and over to the biggest of three shower stalls. You walk over to the knob, and turn it on: no water. You look up at the shower head, and realize there’s a small valve on it. You twist the valve, and water flows out. “There, it looks like you’re all set” you say, as you start to walk back out of the locker room. Just as your hand grabs the door handle, you hear Emma softly call to you: “Well, Hank, you’re gonna have to wait for me to shower, so why don’t you just shower while you’re waiting?” *She has a point.* You remember you still have shower stuff in your gym bag from when you would use the campus gym showers. “Alright, I’ll go shower while I’m waiting then.” She gives you a slight puppy-dog look again, “Could you do it in here? I don’t want you to be too far away.” You start to think her requests are getting a little extreme, but the shower stalls have doors so you agree. “Just let me grab my shower stuff.”
When you re-enter the locker room, Emma has already started her shower. You set your bag down, grab your towel and soaps, and head to an empty shower stall. You scrub your body, rinse, and turn the water off. As soon as the noise of your shower dissipates, you hear a sound that makes you pause. There’s a sloshing that seems to be originating from Emma’s stall. You quickly dry yourself off, throw on your shorts, and start to walk to grab your change of clothes. As you near Emma’s shower, the sloshing noise increases in volume, and is that a moan? *Is she- masturbating?* You hesitate for a second in front of her stall, but shake it off and continue over to your stuff. You grab your clothes, and head back towards your stall to get dressed. But as you’re passing Emma’s stall, you hear it definitively this time: a moan over the sloshing. It stops you dead in your tracks. The curtain to her stall is cracked slightly, so you peek in. Emma is facing away from you, her tight ass on full display. She’s hunched over slightly, with one hand on the wall and the other in between her legs, moving rather quickly. *Holy fuck, she actually is masturbating.* The sight of her small, tight body under the running water, combined with the fact that you she’s rubbing herself, is more than enough to make you rock hard almost instantly. You can hear her breathing; it’s very shallow and labored. You start to absentmindedly stroke your cock over your shorts watching the glorious sight before you. She moans again, really loudly this time, and you can’t help but moan slightly in return. Immediately you realize you made an audible sound, and you freeze, hoping she didn’t hear. She doesn’t miss a beat, and continues pumping away at herself. You notice that she even started to rock her hips back and forth, almost as if she’s shaking her ass for you. Starting to lose control of yourself, you reach into your shorts and start to stroke yourself properly. You’re really going at it, trying to match your strokes with the pace that Emma is rubbing herself. All of a sudden, she pauses and turns to looks back at you.
You quickly pull your hand out of your pants, and try to play it cool, like you weren’t watching. As you try to walk away, she calls to you: “Hank, where are you going?” Shyly, you walk back to the crack in her shower curtain, saying “Emma, I was just on my way to change, I didn’t see anything.” She giggles, knowing full well that she caught you red-handed. “It’s okay if you did, I wanted you to see.” Instantly you feel your cock grow harder. “You, you wanted me to see?” With a sly grin, she responds: “Of course I did, me and Mattie have always been super close friends. Soooo when I heard what you did for her, I had to get some action of my own.” You just sit there, stunned, processing the full weight of her words. She grows tired of waiting for a reaction, and walks over to you. She grabs your stuff out of your hands, and sets it down with hers. You watch as she bends over, and your cock twitches seeing her ass spread open; her pussy is just peeking out from between her thighs. She stands back up, and proceeds to run a hand from your shoulder, down your chest, across your stomach before catching your waistband. She quickly brought her other hand to your waist as well, and pulled your shorts down. She then grabs your hand, and pulls you into the running water with her. Once in the water, you let your hands grab her hips and pull her into you. One hand wanders down and grips her ass; its tight and firm, a perfect handful. Your other hand traces up her body, where you eventually cup her tit. You give it a squeeze before using your thumb to play with her nipple, eliciting a moan from her. Emma’s own hands make it to your chest; one traces up to rest on the back of your neck, while the other slides down to grasp you cock. She starts to gently stroke you, before using her leverage to pull your head down for a kiss. Immediately, the kisses are full of passion and intensity. Your hand on her ass works its way up to play with both tits at the same time. After a few minutes of kissing and teasing her nipples, Emma drops to her knees and plants a kiss on the head of your cock.
She moves her head, and uses the new angle to lick your shaft from base to tip. She does this a few more times, before opening her mouth and taking your dick in about halfway. As she gives you an amazingly sloppy blowjob, one of your hands makes its way to her head, and wraps itself her hair. You use the extra leverage to guide her head, allowing your cock to slip a little deeper into her throat. You can feel her moaning around you, which only accelerates your climbing arousal. After only a few minutes, you feel yourself quickly approaching the point of no return, so you pull her off of you, not wanting to end this so quickly. You help her stand up, before leaning down and quickly enveloping her in another passionate make-out. As you’re kissing her, you slowly walk her back into the wall. Once she’s got her back pressed against it, you drop to your knees, ready to return the favor. You press your flat tongue against her slit, and slide it back and forth horizontally. The sensations cause Emma to groan in pleasure, but your current position doesn’t allow you to get the angle you want. So you wrap your hands around her thighs, and lift her up, placing her legs on your shoulders. Now her legs are forced further apart, and her hips are brought forward, opening up her pussy for you. You dive back in, penetrating her with your tongue. You twirl your tongue around in her for a few minutes, before retracting it and focusing your attention on her clit. You drag your tongue in circles around her little button, your teasing causing her hips to buck forward into you. You quickly grab her ass with both hands, and hold her tight to your face. Now, you go in for the kill. Your tongue dances across Emma’s clit, applying just enough pressure. Up, down, up down, down, up, up; left, right, right, right left, left. You work her pussy like you’re entering a cheat code, and boy does it work: her body starts trembling, and her pussy gushes all over your face. Her hands tangle on your hair, pulling your face into her; in return, you slip a finger into her juicy cunt and find that spongy spot on her upper wall. With the extra stimulation, you hear her immediately start to emit breathy moans with each stroke of your finger against her g-spot. Her trembles increase in intensity, and you realize how close she actually is. To help put her over the edge, you take your free hand and cup her ass, but extend your thumb out to gently brush against her asshole. With a shriek, Emma’s whole body tenses, her hands pulling your face into her bucking hips, before she collapses back against the wall. She pants, trying to catch her breath. You just look up at her and smile, your face drenched in more than just shower water.
Seeing her leaning up against the wall gives you an idea. You adjust your grip on her, moving her legs from your shoulders to your hips, and lock your arms around her thighs. You then stand, sliding her up the wall. You lean in, and kiss her gently as she is still catching her breath. You continue to kiss her softly on the lips, before slowly trailing off to her neck. You gradually increase the intensity of your kisses as her body comes back to life. Her hands wander your back, clutching your body close to hers. But as you kiss and nibble on her neck, one of her hands finds its way to your chest, and lingers for only a few seconds before meandering down to your cock. She wraps a hand around your shaft, and begins to stroke up and down. Meanwhile, your kisses move down Emma’s shoulder, along her collarbone and straight down her cleavage. You then turn your head, and kiss across her breast until reaching her nipple, which you immediately suck into your mouth. This causes her gasp, and her hands grip down on you for just a second. With her nipple in your mouth, you use your tongue to play with it: flicking back and forth, running circles around, even mixing in a nibble every now and then. As you release her nipple, and kiss your way over towards the other one, she starts to stroke you even faster. After a few minutes of playing with her other nipple, your kisses tart to wander back up her chest, up her neck, and eventually your lips find hers. The two of you begin making out yet again, although this time is by far the most passionate one. As, you kiss, your hips start to grind against one another when all of a sudden, Emma locks her legs around your waist, lifts her hips, and sits.
It’s your turn to gasp, as she impales herself right on your cock, using her hand to guide you in as she lowers her hips. She lifts and lowers her hips a few times, making sure she gets you in at the right angle. But once she takes her hand off your cock, she looks at you with lust-filled eyes, and gives you a small nod. You start to move your own hips, slowly thrusting in and out of her. Her hands rest on your shoulders, and her fingers tighten their grip with every stroke. You get more and more of your cock in her with each push, and before too long, you’ve bottomed out in her. You let her sit there, your shaft completely buried in her, enjoying the feeling of her pussy spasming every-so-slightly around you as it adjusts to being filled so quickly. After a few moments of rest, you begin to pull out again, ready to pound her good. You thrust your hips forward, hard and fast, quickly fitting your entire length back into her tight little cunt. You pull out and thrust back in again, causing her to groan. This only encourages you, so you start to increase your pace, fucking her with rapid, heavy strokes. Soon, all you can hear is the sound of your balls slapping her labia, coupled with the collective grunting and groaning of both of you, filling the entire locker room; it almost drowns out the noise of the running water. With Emma pinned to the wall, and her legs locked around your waist, you get enough support with arm to be able to free the other. You use it grab her tits, pinching and pulling her nipples. You alternate sides a few times, until she is grinding her hips against yours as you fuck her, and every one of her breaths is a pant. You then proceed to slide that hand down her stomach to her pussy, and find her clit with your thumb. You apply a little pressure, just barely rubbing it up and down, but you can already tell the effect it’s having on Emma. Her hips start grinding against you even more, her breathing becomes really short and shallow, and you can feel her pussy getting wetter. You continue to fuck her, while playing with her clit; her body starts to tremble, and her fingers start to really grip down hard on your shoulders. But you can tell she’s getting close, so you up your game even more: you pump your cock in and out of her pussy as fast as you possibly can, while dramatically increasing the speed and pressure of you thumb on her little pleasure button. The tremors ripping through her body turn intense, before suddenly ceasing. Then, Emma cries out “OH FUCK!” before her hips buck forward into violently, nearly crushing your hand between your bodies. Her pussy clamps down on your cock, and you stop moving to try and prevent yourself from cumming. Her body shakes one last time, before she collapses into you. You have to move your hand back under her thigh, as she no longer can support herself by locking her legs.
As her vaginal walls finally start to release their grip on your shaft, you slowly begin to slide in and out of her again. You hold her tired body tight to you, and soon are fucking her with the same vigor as before she had came. Your breaths become deep and ragged, now Emma realizes you are close to orgasm. “Do- don’t cum in me. I- I’m not on b- birth control” she gasps out, trying to regain her breath from a second orgasm. You nod, too focused on the task at hand to formulate words. After a few more strokes, you lift your arms while on your out stroke, and your cock pops out of her tight pussy. You quickly lower her hips before lifting up gain, trapping your dick between your bodies. You begin to raise and lower Emma’s body, while still keeping it close to your own body. This causes your cock to nestle between her lips, and slide up and down them as you move her body. It doesn’t take long for her to catch on, and she start to grind her hips against you. The sensations are quickly becoming overwhelming, and you try to prolong it, but the familiar pressure is rapidly building in your balls. You take a couple deep breaths, trying to settle the feeling, but it’s too much. Your cock jumps, and the first rope of cum shoots out and hits Emma’s chin, just as she picks her head up from your shoulder. The second rope hits you in your own chest, before the next two catch Emma in between her tits. One last, tiny rope barely shoots up, before falling right back down onto your dick.
You set Emma back down on her feet, and examine the damage. *Looks like I need to shower again.* You turn to leave, planning on grabbing your stuff and heading back to your shower cubicle. But just as you’re about to grab the curtain, Emma asks “Can you help me wash this off? I’m exhausted.” You happily oblige, and the two of you spend the next 20 minutes alternating between sensually washing each other’s bodies, and kissing. Eventually you both get clean, and you exit the showers to change. Once dressed, you walk together to the door to the locker room, and kiss one more time before walking out into the main gym area. You walk together towards the exit doors, when out of the corner of your eye, you notice a figure. *Oh fuck, someone ese is here?? I hope they didn’t hear anything.* The figure, who appears to be a woman you don’t recognize winks at you as you pass nearby. *Damn, well she definitely heard something.* You glance down at Emma’s tight ass, in a clean pair of running shorts, one more time before giving her a friendly hug and walking to your car.
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