[FM] Apparently I Cheated With a Guy From the Gym

One of my relationships was with a guy I went to high school with. We reconnected on social media, and decided to give it a go. And proceeded to never have sex. The relationship fizzled out, no matter how hard I tried. I practically begged him to go out on our last date. We never officially broke up, but he ghosted me. And that is where our story begins.

After two weeks of being ghosted, I assumed it was over. So being the go getter that I am, I decided to go get me some dick. I was just getting into the gym, trying to lose a few pounds. I may not have been happy with my body, but apparently others were. I hid my extra stomach fat well, but I made no effort to conceal the “junk in the trunk” as the kids say.

Ever since I joined the gym, I’d been eyeing this one guy, Chris. And when my boyfriend ghosted me, I turned up the charm. Chris and I went to the gym around the same times, and often worked out on the same machines. Really nice guy. He would chat with me casually as we waited for weights or machines to become free. He was tall, fit but not too fit, and racially ambiguous (never did find out). I made a point of working out close to him, espedially on leg/booty day. And one day I decided to take the plunge and ask Chris out. He said yes.

I wont bore you with details, but we had a nice date. Coffee, chatting, it was fun. And then as we were packing up to leave, Chris said something that took me by surprise. “I’m glad we did this. I’ve always admired your ass.”

I’m sorry, what?

The look of confusion on my face made him laugh. He literally threw his head back and laughed. “Your ass, it looks great in those workout clothes. I wonder if it looks good without them.”

Well. Chris and I didnt live too far from each other, so we drove separately to his place. He guided me to the visitors parking lot of his condo, and brought me upstairs. His apartment was nice and neat, which impressed me. He poured me a drink, and we sat down to chat. Chris confessed that he had always found me attractive, but especially admired my ass, which was a huge confidence boost. I was not even close to Chris’ level of fitness, so I was pretty proud of myself. I admitted to Chris that I found him attractive too. He smirked. “So should we just fuck? Or do you want to pretend that we dont want to?”

Holy shit this guy is bold.

I didn’t need much coaxing. I scooted closer to Chris so we could start making out, but that didn’t last long. He pulled up my dress and pulled my panties down so he could get a taste of my wet pussy. Chris was incredibly skilled with that tongue of his. Very memorable oral skills. The way that tongue swirled around my clit … A+. He even pushed my legs up and licked my asshole a bit, though it wasn’t something I was totally into.

I thought Chris was going to take me to his bedroom, but turns out he was well prepared. He reached under his couch to pull out a box of condoms, magnums. I was in for a treat. As he opened the box, he pulled my legs up so I was pretty much bent in half. He was looking down at my pussy with such an incredible hungry look in his eyes. I noticed a sizable bulge in his pants, which only grew when he pulled down his pants. Chris’ dick is one of the best I’ve ever seen. Perfectly curved, slightly upwards. Pretty even size from shaft to tip. I didn’t get to taste it that first night, but it was delicious.

Chris slipped that condom on in record time. Before I knew what was happening, he was balls deep in my soaking wet pussy. Like, I remember thinking ‘what’s in my pussy’ before I registered that I was getting fucked. He just moved so quickly. But it felt so, fucking, good. Chris’ dick hit my g-spot perfectly as he fucked me. It’s like he knew just how far to pull out so he would hit it with the tip. My legs were still pinned on top of me, so I couldn’t really move. I was at his mercy. The orgasm I has was one of the best I’ve ever felt. The way it ripped through my body was incredible, I felt waves for several minutes. I also came again shortly after when he used his thumb to rub against my clit. He pulled out for a second to show me that I had creamed all over his dick, most of it getting pushed to the base. Yumm.

Chris guided me to flip over so my ass was up. I arched my back for him, so he could get nice and deep. I think he wanted anal but he didnt ask. He plunged right back into my pussy, fucking me harder this time. “I’m gonna cum …” he groaned, and I felt him pull out. He threw something next to my face, and then I felt something hitting my ass. Chris had taken the condom off to paint his cum on my ass. He came a LOT. Like, when I got up to go to the bathroom, his cum was everywhere. On both ass cheeks, on my asshole and dripping towards my pussy, my lower back, down one of my thighs. But I didnt get up just yet. He just sat back on his haunches and looked at my ass for a few minutes. No words, which was kind of odd. Chris definitely had an ass fetish. When I finally did get up and clean off, he kind of pretended we didnt have amazing, mind blowing sex. I guess Chris was good at compartmentalizing. He did this every time we had sex. Mind blowingly amazing sex was followed by normal conversation. This turned out to be good because we had great sex, worked out in the gym together with no awkwardness, and when we stopped having sex, neither of us were uncomfortable going to the same gym.

Anyways back to the “cheating”. About a month later, my now ex contacted me to meet up. I told him I didn’t need to see him, I already had my closure and had moved on with a guy who actually wanted me and my body. My ex freaked out. He apparently thought it was cool to ghost me and live his life, as long as I stayed faithful to him. Apparently I was unfaithful to him by thinking I was single. Somehow I ended up throwing in his face the fact that someone wanted to have sex with me. Huge mistake – he accused me of being a cheating slut. I ended up meeting up with him with Chris present as my bodyguard. Once the ex saw Chris, he called me all sorts of names. Then Chris threatened to kick his ass, and he left. And that was the end of that.

Chris and I had amazing sex that night. And all was right in the world.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ilmc6o/fm_apparently_i_cheated_with_a_guy_from_the_gym

28 comments

  1. Right on for dudes like Chris. I’m a ‘Chris’ type a guy if say so me self..
    Honestly, what goes through some folk calculas- hey don’t enjoy your body without me knowing while I’m off fuck all elsewhere… and then be ‘offended’ and call you names. At least there’s the good revenge sex afterwards…

  2. You didn’t cheat, your ex ghosted you, likely to try out someone else himself, and when that didn’t work out, he thought you’d be waiting for him, but you sure showed him, bravo ;)

  3. Too bad Chris only threatened. I would have been much less constrained and after kicking your ex- in his non-existent balls, I would have enjoyed fucking you deep and doggy while your ex- was forced to watch.

  4. *Reads title*

    “How can you be confused if you cheated?”

    *Reads story*

    “…ah yeah ok.”

    *unzips pants*

  5. Lack of communication will kill any relationship. Glad you found a guy who hits all the buttons and right places.

  6. Wow, your ex sounds like a completely oblivious asshole. If someone ghosts you then they’ve broken up with you, whether they want to admit it or not. Your assumption that you were single was 100% correct, and you did absolutely nothing wrong by finding another guy to have sex with.

  7. He probably figured he would find someone new and he didn’t then he threw a tantrum when you did.

  8. So I need an update.. still fucking chris? Still enjoying his big dick hoes things going with you two because that’s hot as hell tbh

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