So since the pandemic started and the gyms have closed, my spouses and I have had to find alternative means of working out from home with the luxury of being naked while we do it. From running up staircases, going for walks, basic exercise, or just some light weight lifting in my sister wife, and I’s case, and far heavier lifts when it comes to hubby. Now I didn’t realize this prior but having spent nearly the last two years watching my husband work out at home has been so fucking sexy. I thought I couldn’t be more attracted to this man prior, but my god, was I wrong. When he first started working out, I was the one who had to drag him with me to the gym, which is how he went from nerd to buff nerd, but this time around, I didn’t need to convince him in the slightest. Every morning it’s the same thing, a hundred pushups, fifty to sixty jumping jacks, seventy situps, a shit ton of arm curls and floor presses, then a 5 km walk at some point during the day. Now I’ve seen him work out at the gym, and it’s hot, but seeing him do all of this, completely naked, has been some of the best jilling material I’ve ever witnessed.
The way his muscles flex, the primal, animalistic groans he makes, the raw amount of power he displays left me cumming repeatedly until my fingers and toys just weren’t cutting it, that I asked if maybe I could be more involved with his workout, since my workout isn’t as extensive as his. He was flattered, and now when he does a set of pushups, I lay underneath him, and he kisses me each time he lowers himself, then goes up again. Meanwhile, his cock is usually rock hard and dragging against me in some fashion. However, I also like having his hands on either side of my head as if he could hold me down against the floor at any second. Then during his sit up’s I hold down his legs, and we do more playful kissing. Again just watching how his body flexes drives me crazy. That by the time he’s done, I can’t contain myself and neither can he.
When he finishes his last set, he’s dripping with sweat and has this primal power trip look in his eyes, and I know I’m going to be his plaything for a round of post-workout sexercise’s. First, his hand usually finds its way to my throat to hold me in place but doesn’t apply much force while pressing me up against a wall. Then his lips find mine, and he forces his tongue inside my mouth while his hand that isn’t holding my throat explores my naked body, pulling and squeezing everything it can between us. This was also when I learned that I kinda like being slapped, and hubby will do it, not violently though, but enough to give a shock to my system, which then encourages my inner slut to come out and play, and I lose all control. Then since he has full control over me, it makes me even hornier being unable to act on my intentions, that he’ll either carry fuck me against the wall or window or pick me up and throw me down on our bed and pin me against the mattress while our sweaty bodies stick together. Fuck, it’s so hot! Now I love getting carry fucked, but sweaty post-workout missionary is insane and a very close second that I highly recommend trying it. The raw pleasure leaves me clawing up his back, usually leaving scratch marks. At the same time, he dominates me like some demonically possessed sex god fucking me far past my breaking point and making me cum nonstop while soaking the sheets in the process. Then when he’s about to finish, I do everything I can to get his load onto my face as a way of both worshipping him as I kneel before him while also showing him my appreciation for letting me help out, and respecting all the hard work he puts in to being the sexy arm candy my sister wife and I get to show off.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/q89znq/mf_exercising_turns_into_sexercising_during_the