Author: Killerkayla86

I had been going to a new gym for a couple of weeks before I spotted Gym Guy (G.G.) in the weight room. His basketball shorts left very little to the imagination, and I caught myself watching him on more than one occasion, neglecting House Hunters looping on my treadmill screen. I could tell he saw me staring and would glance in my direction with a smile after every set. In turn, I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter with each rep.

One night, a week or so later, I pulled up to the gym after work, figuring I would get in a quick workout before they closed. As I got out of my car, I glimpsed G.G. striding across the parking lot towards the entrance. We locked eyes and he smiled coyly, biting at his bottom lip. I looked him up and down, eyeing the faint outline of his cock through his grey sweatpants. After my 30-minute run, I headed to the locker room for a quick shower. The women’s and men’s locker rooms were separated by a small distance and I noticed G.G. walking in just ahead of me. Fresh out of the shower, I made my way towards the changing area. The room was empty, deserted. Suddenly, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a built figure bending over a pile of towels. I immediately recognized G.G., one hand holding a drenched towel draped over his thigh. Read more »

Reposted for multiple, regrettable spelling mistakes.

On to part two, with more detail, as requested…

It’s a few years later, I had just graduated from college and was living at home for the summer before moving away for my first real job. Social media indicated that former babysitter (FB) may be living back in the area and it had occurred to me that we might cross paths again. One night, as I’m getting dropped off after dinner and drinks with a few friends, I happen to notice a burning cigarette and tall, slim shadow on the next porch over. As if on autopilot, I feel a familiar tingling between my legs.

“Hey, is that you, Kayla?” FB shouts, striding up into the light of the street lamps.

The last couple of years had been more than kind to him. His shoulders looked even broader, his skin was tanned and ruddy and he had grown the perfect five o’clock shadow. I nibbled at my bottom lip as I looked him up and down.

“Wanna come over? My folks are out of town and I’m house-sitting for the weekend.” Read more »

This happened years ago.

Years and years before that, my parents were friendly with the next-door neighbors who had a son who was 6-7 years older than me. He used to come over and watch my brother and I while our parents all went out to dinner. He was an adorable little ginger who loved ballet.

Fast forward to just after my 18th birthday. I’m home visiting from college and who do I run into but sweet little ginger babysitter turned gorgeous, rugged hottie. Off the charts fuckable. We strike up a conversation and I invite him to a friend’s party followed by a nightcap. I’m still a little on the inexperienced side at this point but there was no doubt in my mind we were both going to end up naked. Much to my surprise and delight, boy next door is HUNG. Thick and long with just the perfect little tuft of auburn pubes. I had never been so full in my life, and I remember letting out the smallest little scream as he entered me. Missionary, of course, because as I said, way inexperienced. In any case, he fucked me HARD and long, pulling out just in the knick of time. Love a little trip down memory lane. Read more »