Muscular Worship [FM]

I have this thought every time I’m riding someone like him: “You’re such a short, skinny little man. HOW do you handle daily life that way?” Not that it really matters. I’m not his personal trainer or life coach or anything like that. I saw him walk into the gym looking as uncomfortable and out of place as he could. Just my type.

Not the type that I want to have a relationship with, but I have to admit that fucking guys like this is usually pretty fun. I think it’s that little spark of awe in their eyes when I just walk up to introduce myself and “welcome” them to the gym.

“Hey there! You look a little lost. First time?” I could see that it was, but I don’t want to make it obvious.

“Hi. Um, yeah, it is. You can probably tell I’m not much of a “gym rat,” but I want to start working out and exercising more.”

Perfect. I’m more than happy to “show him the ropes.”

“I’m Lisa, by the way. You’ll see me here a lot, even though I don’t work here. ”

“Glen. Nice to meet you, Lisa.”

He was trying so hard to keep eye contact and not make it so obvious that he was staring. But really, I work HARD for this body. I don’t mind being looked at.

“Well, Glen, I hope to see some more of you around here,” I said as I winked.

“Yeah, I’d like to see more of you, too,” and his eyes went huge. He blushed. No hiding that. “Oh, I didn’t mean that how it sounded. I’m sorry,” he stammered.

“It’s okay, Glen,” I said, placing a hand on his shoulder. “We’ll just have to wait and see about that.” Yep. He’s a blusher. His face couldn’t have turned any redder if he had tried.

I spent the rest of the time working out as I normally do. Leg day is my favorite. I could see he was watching me. I love it when they watch me. I’ve always been athletic and active, but since I decided to start bulking up to build some serious strength and muscle, I’ve never felt more powerful, alive, and sexy.

I just so happened to have finished at the same time as Glen. “Mind if I walk with you a little bit?” I asked. He was clearly surprised and barely managed a nod.

After about half a block, the shock wore off well enough for him to speak again. “I’m sorry. I just don’t know what to say. I’ve never had someone like you talk to me before.”

“Someone like me?” And what IS someone like me,” I teased.

“I’m sor… I didn’t mean anything bad!” He practically yelped.

“It’s okay, I know you didn’t mean anything bad. But I DO want you to go on.” I couldn’t hide the grin, but I made sure he was looking when I bit my bottom lip.

“I just… Um… You’re so beautiful and REALLY strong. I wouldn’t have expected you to talk to me.”

“I have an idea, Glen,” I said, trying to sound a little devious. “Why don’t we go back to your place and I’ll show you how strong I am.” I grabbed his ass just to drive the point home.

“I… Okay,” he said. He looked like he could’ve fainted right there on the spot. “I’m in an apartment near campus. I can walk to wherever I need from there.”

When we got into his apartment, I didn’t waste my time. I was SO ready to fuck and watch him watch me. “Where’s the bedroom,” I asked as I picked him up and wrapped his skinny legs around my waist. He pointed and I kissed him until we got to the bedroom.

“Take off your clothes,” I said as I dropped him onto the bed. He didn’t say a word; just stood and stripped and never took his eyes off of me while I took my tights off. He had a surprisingly big cock for someone as small as he was. “You’ve been holding out on me,” I said as I wrapped my hand around his shaft, working it up and down. “You DO have some muscle on you!”

I took his hand and guided it to my pussy, already wet and my clit swollen. I pushed his finger in and started to rub my clit. He rubbed his free hand up my thigh and gripped my waist for a moment before running it up and down my abs. “Goddamn,” he said as his eyes widened and his hand explored every line of muscle definition he could reach. I pulled his head into my breast, his mouth over my nipple as he started to suck and nibble.

I pushed him back onto the bed and straddled him, his engorged cock up against me. “Like what you see?” I asked. He nodded as I picked myself up and positioned myself over him. “How much do you like it?”

He started to answer “So mu…” And interrupted himself with a loud groan and a shudder as I slid down with him inside of me now. I seriously almost came right then at the sound. I asked him again as I started to move my hips back and forth, “how much do you like it?”

“Oh god… So fucking much,” he moaned as his hands still explored my body. He moved them around my thighs, hips, and took more than one grip on my ass. He kept coming back to my abs. I think those were his favorite part. I LOVED it. I work HARD for those, and I want him to get hard every time he sees them now.

I pinned his hands over his head and leaned down and kissed him long, and deep as I started wiggling my hips faster. “I’m about to cum,” I whispered before putting my tongue back in his mouth. “Mmhmm,” was all he could get out.
I moaned with him as I flexed myself around his cock, feeling him pulsing as he came inside of me and I came on him, moving and squeezing in time with his pulsing. I didn’t stop until the aftershocks and our shuddering stopped.

“Jesus… You are amazing,” he finally said as he caught his breath. “That is the best gym EVER!”

I couldn’t help but laugh as I gave one last hip thrust before pulling myself off of him. “I’m glad you think so.” As I started to get dressed, he asked “do you want to go out to dinner sometime?”

“No thanks,” I said, then I walked to him and pressed a hand on his chest and gave him one more kiss. “I’ll see you at the gym sometime, though.”

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