“Breathe in… breathe out…”, I hum as I bow down, stretching, alone in the gym on a sweaty evening. Lost in the music, heavily breathing I arch up back, when I get a look of you- blue tank and grey tracks.
Not your ideal, but toned, tanned and rugged, you caught my eye, staring at you, with my legs split in front and back and hands stretched.
I hastily continue back to my workout and soon get back.
Few minutes past, I am lying on my back, with my legs up in the air, splitting open like a scissor and find it the most appropriate time to introduce yourself- towering between my legs. After a small uncomfortable and flirty talk, we proceed further. In a bit, you call me, to help you with an equipment, and we get further acquainted.
You very smoothly glide in, “you have amazing bod, I could come here daily for you.”, To which I impulsively and stupidly reply, “you could cum for me”
*Awkward laugh* which stops when you step in closer, really close and say “Sure.”
It takes me a few seconds to acknowledge “wtf just happened.” I blush slightly and want more. I challenge myself to try the odds.
On my fours, knees bent at 90, and hands stretched like a bitch- aka dog pose, I try arching my back flat; then I flip up and, “hey, can you help me with a small stretch.” You, returning the favour, walk over and I turn around, back on fours, in bitch pose and signal towards pressing the middle portion of my back down.
Now, was it the rolled up top that exposed my torso belted in a sling black bra and hanging boobs or my fairly thick butt pointing up through the black yoga pants- you kneel behind my butt, facing towards me and place your cold hands on on my lower back. I couldn’t help but i moan slightly from the shiver that just radiated in my entire body. You press your thumbs on the spine, and hands stretched outside, and slowly slide them down on my soft, pulp warm back which narrows down as you glide up, grabbing it tighter.
You glide farther as you go higher and come closer; and dank you are hard. Very hard. I feel it go even more hard between my butt crack. I feel my pussy pulsate since between your boner and my probably wet vagina, there’s only 2 thin fabrics, and you seem to be digging in deeper. Your fingers are now cupping over my breasts and trying to slide in my bra, straight to the nipple. “Holy fuck!”, I moan when your cold fingers find their way, and warm dick has found the opening- though still through the thin fabric. You trigger at the moan, grab me by my waist, flip me over and placed between my lags, lean in for a kiss.
But you stop right before and wait for approval. I wrap my legs around you, pulling you closer with my legs and hands around your neck, in your hair.
We kiss like it’s a void.
*Tukk* “Fuck someone just entered in the gym. You flex and stand and reach for something. I adjust my top and pretend the heavy breathing is because of working out.
After calming down, I stand up, acknowledge you through the mirror and leave.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/l4tcug/new_gym_buddy_fm