The Gym

This is just a little thing I wrote a long long time ago…but I was remineded of it when I worked out yesterday. Some of you might have read it before, as it’s in SECRET THOUGHTS: EROTIQUE, as well as has been a free read on my site before…but as I am trying to help motivate many with my Slim Camp health journey, I thought I’d post it today for everyone. See what happens when you go to the gym…inspiration can strike! 😉

THE GYM

I’d been watching him for a while.
He is the motivation that keeps me going back to the gym.
Exercising isn’t something I enjoy, but when I can watch him in the mirror as I run on the treadmill, it’s not only the sweat that dampens my body. The sight of his sleek muscles straining as he adds more weight to the barbells and lays back on the bench to do more presses gives me ideas on other ways we could work out together – on that very same bench.
I fantasize that we’re the only people in the gym, and I use his safety straps to restrain his hands on the barbell above him. Then I stand next to the bench, strip off my sweaty workout clothes and reveal myself to him. The tent in his shorts caused by his straining erection encourages me to take total control of his body.
Walking to the end of the bench, I lean over his body, just close enough to brush the hard tips of my breasts against his bare stomach. I let me head fall so that my long hair falls on his firm chest, tickling him as I lightly swing my head back and forth. Shifting my weight, I lower my body closer so my tits hug his cock through his shorts, and he can feel my hot breath on his chest. I open my mouth and my tongue darts out to tease his nipple to erectness. When it’s sticking up like a miniature cock, I take the hard nub into my wet mouth and nibble teasingly with my teeth – then lave it better with firm strokes of my tongue. I shift slightly for better access to the other nipple, the shift of pressure on his cock causes him to lift his hips against me and groan softly. He doesn’t want to speak any more than I want to hear him, his groans and sighs are message enough.
When both nipples are standing proud, wet and shiny from my ministrations, I slide my body back so I am on my knees between his. Leaning back, I quickly divest him of his shorts so that his throbbing cock is bare, and only inches from my hungry lips.
Liking the power I feel with him laid out before me, I tease a little more. I lean forward and nip at his inner thigh with my sharp teeth, knowing that as I do this all he really feels is the inching of my fingers through the nest of curls at the base of his cock. To get his focus where I want it, I push his thighs further apart and place a long wet lick with firm pressure on that soft skin between his puckered asshole and his heavy balls. He tries to lift his hips and increase the pressure, but I deny him that. After sucking his balls into my hot mouth for a brief taste, I’m done teasing.
My own juices are starting to run from my swollen pussylips down my thighs as I pull his cock away from his belly and surround it with my lips. After a minute of adjustment, I start a slow rhythm of bobbing with my mouth giving firm suction. He tastes delicious, salty and sweet.
The sounds coming from his throat as I speed up slightly are causing my quim to quiver in anticipation. One of my hands leaves his thigh to reach between mine and play with myself. As I slip a finger deep inside I realize it isn’t enough, so I add another. This isn’t what I want. I want to be filled, and that’s for him to do.
Abandoning all my ministrations I stand up and quickly straddle him on the bench. I don’t move until him open his eyes and are watching me. With gazes locked, I reach between my spread legs and guide him into my wet hole. I lower myself and we both let out a groan of satisfaction as his hard rigid cock fills me.
I start to roll my hips gently and notice that his grip on the barbell above him has become white-knuckled. I lean forward and place my hands next to his on the barbell and start to pump my hips faster. With feet flat on the floor, I have total control and ease with shifting tempo and pressure on him.
The air is still around us, only disturbed by our panting breath and the occasional grunt and groan from him. I squeeze him tight inside and know that him can’t hold back much longer. I pump a little faster.
The end is near for us both. I tilt my hips to that angle I know will get him deeper and give my throbbing clit the pressure I need to get off. A quick thrust and our hips grind together and I feel myself slip into oblivion. My inner walls clench his throbbing cock and his cum shoots into me, filling me the way I’ve wanted him to for so long.
With no strength left in my body, I release my grip on the barbell, undo the ties that bind his wrists, and cuddle up on the chest I’ve admired for so long as his arms surround me.
He is the inspiration that keeps me going to the gym.