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Gym Workout 4

Gym Workout 4

by hunger4lust
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This is my first published piece feedback welcomed.

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I arrived at the gym later than usual, as work had been a total nightmare. As I walked into reception, there she was.

Abby is a member of staff at the gym, but she appeared to be off duty. She is a stunning-looking blonde woman, I'd guess in her early 40s. Her hair was a little more than shoulder-length but perfectly framed her beautiful face.

As I walked in, she flashed that amazing smile that always accompanies her greetings. I could tell she wasn't on shift, as when she is there to train, she is always clad in skin-tight black lycra and her black cap.

Rumors around the gym were that she was recently single, as her other half had been caught cheating.

In response to that smile, I said, "Hi!" and made small talk while trying not to get caught letting my eye explore her form. "You're later than normal," she said to me. I'm not going to lie; I felt a little excited that she was aware of my normal routine. She then explained that on Wednesdays, she does a late workout, as she needs to get the keys and lock up, since she is in charge of opening the following day.

As I was completing my workout, Abby got on the step machine in front of me. Fuck! Don't get me wrong; Abby is an incredible beauty, but if there was one defining feature, it would have to be her firm ass. From my position, I found myself gazing straight at that ass of many fantasies, watching as it seductively bounced from side to side. I'm momentarily hypnotized by her tight, fleshy mounds before I realize she can see me staring in the mirror. If I didn't know better, I would swear I caught her smiling, but as soon as we made eye contact through the reflection, she looked down as she adjusted the speed.

Feeling a little uncomfortable with the thought of Abby thinking of me as just another pervy guy, I finished my workout with my head down.

Once I finished my workout, I headed to the changing room to get rid of most of my sweaty gear and grab my towel and wash kit before heading to the sauna. Given the fact I was behind my normal schedule, I was a little surprised to find I had the sauna to myself. Deciding to make the most of the situation, I laid myself out along the high bench and let my eyes close as I lived in the embarrassment of getting caught ogling Abby.

Even in my embarrassment, I could feel myself getting semi-aroused when I heard the door open. Slightly shocked by the sudden noise bringing me back to the real world, the next thing I heard was, "Hello again."

While this had never happened before, I most certainly wasn't complaining to realize Abby had joined me in the sauna. Seeing her for the first time in a two-piece most certainly lived up to expectations. It was a plain sky-blue fabric, but the cut was far from plain; it would have looked more at home on a longer beach than in a local sauna. The top cupped her breasts to offer delightful cleavage but didn't look like it was under a great deal of strain. I had every expectation that they would remain perky all on their own. The panties were high-waisted and thong-like in style. As a result, there was very little fabric covering either her pussy or that amazing ass.

I couldn't believe my luck that I was getting treated to such an amazing display of flesh perfection. "H-hi," I stammered back as I instinctively sat up and tried to hide what was now a raging hard-on in my shorts.

Abby chuckled, and despite the fact that we were the only two in the sauna, she sat on the lower shelf right between my legs.

With her back to me, Abby said, "So, you seemed to be enjoying the show in the gym." At this point, I couldn't tell if the sweat was due to the heat or the predicament I found myself in. To use the old adage, I found myself at a point of fight or flight. I was not prepared to throw this opportunity away. "How can you blame a guy for taking in such a wonderful sight?" At the same time, I started to massage her shoulders. The feeling of electricity at my first touch suggested I hadn't read the situation incorrectly. Abby relaxed into me, laying her head back into my lap and looking up at me. She smiled and replied, "Flattery will get you ANYWHERE!"

Abby stood up and gave me a twirl so I could fully appreciate her delightful body before kneeling where she had just been sitting. Our gazes remained locked on one another as I felt her hand trace the outline of my cock in my shorts. "My, oh my. Is this for me?" she said. With that, I leaned forward with one hand at the base of her neck as we started to kiss. The softness of her lips felt a real juxtaposition to the literal and figurative heat of the situation. Our lips started to part as our tongues began to play, intensifying the kiss. Breaking the kiss, Abby said, "We don't have long; if I'm not finished to let the receptionist leave, they will come looking for me."

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With that, she put her hands in the waistband of my shorts. Instinctively, I pushed down with my hands to raise my hips as Abby pulled my shorts halfway down my legs, pulling me forward so I was only just perched on the seat.

My erection sprang forward as soon as the waistband freed it. "Mmmmmm," Abby purred before biting her lower lip. She wrapped her hand around the top of my shaft and used her thumb to massage my pre-cum into my helmet. The sight of her biting her lip was like a red rag to a bull, and she could feel me pulsating in her grip.

While looking directly into my eyes, she leaned forward and teased the underside of my helmet where it joins the shaft with her tongue. She then reiterated, "We have no time to waste," as I felt a finger slowly pressing into my asshole. As I gasped, Abby took my full length into her mouth and throat.

Oh my god, the feeling of her mouth on my shaft as she pressed on my prostate, accompanied by the sight of this beautiful woman and the risk of getting caught, was more than I could have ever imagined. Shortly after, with her free hand, Abby took a firm grasp of my balls as her cheeks hollowed while she sucked hard on my cock. "I'm going to cum," I warned her, but it didn't affect her rhythm.

In next to no time, I exploded in her mouth, and Abby just kept on sucking me until she was sure my orgasm had subsided. As she pulled back a little, I heard her swallow before letting her mouth take me back in to lick me clean.

Once she had sucked me clean, she removed her finger from my ass, stood up, and kissed me. I could taste my salty residue on her lips, but I couldn't give a damn. I was still on cloud nine at what had just transpired.

Abby started to pull my shorts back up. "Time you went and had a shower. When you're washed, make sure no one sees you, but head for the yoga studio. I'll join you once we're alone in the building," she said, then she walked out of the sauna.

It took me a couple of seconds to comprehend what had just taken place. I then gathered my thoughts and headed to the showers. While in the shower, my mind was awash with what had taken place--the thought of Abby in the two-piece, but more importantly, what was about to come. Up until now, Abby had taken the lead; it was now my turn.

As I finished in the shower, there were a couple of other members getting dressed in the changing room. I dressed slowly to allow them to leave before leaving the changing room and heading up the back stairway to the yoga studio.

In the yoga studio, there was a big pile of mats in the corner, as once a week, the room was used for judo practice. While I was waiting for Abby to lock up, I moved some of the mats into a smaller pile to form a bed of sorts in front of the mirrored wall.

It doesn't take long before Abby joins me in the studio. She is again clad head to toe in lycra and her cap, as she has had to put on the front of leaving. This said, it is instantly obvious in her rush to return. When she was getting dressed, she bypassed the need for a bra, as her nipples are clearly erect and pushing through the thin material.

I stride up to her, wrap one hand around her waist, and reach up, grabbing the peak of her cap and removing it from her head. We lock eyes, and she gives me such a sweet smile. But for now, sweet isn't on the menu. I continue to walk forward, forcing her to step backward until she has her back up against the mirror. I lean in to kiss her; as I do so, I raise her arms over her head, crossing them at the wrist, allowing me to hold them there with a single hand.

Breaking the kiss, my lips move to Abby's neck and earlobe as my free hand traces down the outline of her body over her ribs and down her hip before moving back up as I take hold of her breast for the first time. I pinch her nipple at the same time I lightly bite her neck. Abby's knees involuntarily buckled a little before I feel her grinding her pussy on my thigh.

My hand moves back down her body and slides under the waistband of her tight lycra leggings. Moving down, I feel her little landing strip that I can't believe that tiny two-piece had managed to conceal before my fingers find her clit. It's already swollen, so I suspect Abby is enjoying this just as much as I am. As I tease her clit, I can feel her standing on her tiptoes, clearly eager for my hand to venture further south. However, that isn't how I am choosing to play.

I take a small step back without releasing either of her arms or the pressure on her clit. We make eye contact again, and the desire is clearly visible. "I want you good and wet before I enter you." With that, she bites her lower lip and relaxes her body back against the mirror, accepting she is no longer running this show.

I lean back in, and we start kissing again, but this time our tongues are more passionate than before. It isn't long until Abby's breathing starts to become a little more erratic, and her hips are starting to buck. I pull my hand from her leggings. Pulling her head back, she purrs, "Please!"

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I release her hands and spin her around. She presses her hands against the mirror as I peel down her leggings and pull them off her feet. Standing so close behind her, my cock is pulsating between her bare ass cheeks--the very same ass cheeks myself and multiple other members have fantasized about for a long time. "Spread your legs," I firmly tell her before I drop to my knees.

Taking a strong grip of her buttocks, I part them before burying my face into them. My tongue starts by licking and teasing her labia, and straight away, I can feel Abby pressing backward, eager to release that first climax that she had been building to. Then with my right hand, I slap her clit before diving my tongue inside of her. "Oh YESSSSSS!" she cries at the combination of the sting on her clit and her pussy being opened. As I feast on her pussy, my fingers switch between circling, tapping, and spanking her clit.

I feel Abby grab a handful of my hair, desperate to get my tongue as deep as possible. It doesn't take long before I feel her body tense and her moans becoming ever more colorful as she floods my mouth.

I have a brief struggle as I move my tongue to her clit without wanting to swallow her sweet, sweet cream. I lick her clit as she rides out that first orgasm. As soon as I feel her muscles relax, that is my cue. Grabbing and spreading her ass cheeks again, I move my attention and my mouth to Abby's puckered little asshole. I start by giving it a gentle lick, and Abby gasps, "Yes!" With that, my next lap has a little more force as that tight little ring starts to relax. A few more laps are all that is needed for her to open up enough for me to blow the mouthful of her juices I had been savoring into that tight little ass. It was going to need all the lube it could get.

As I continued to tease and relax Abby's ring, I slide two fingers into her tight, wet pussy, aiming down to hit her G-spot. Abby starts calling out my name as a second climax builds. I am loving giving her such pleasure, but my thick hard cock is starting to ache, being held back in my trousers.

I move my mouth back to her pussy and replace my fingers with my tongue as my fingers again find Abby's engorged clit. It isn't long before once again I feel her tense around my tongue as she reaches her climax. I stand up, sliding two fingers back inside of her as she rides the orgasm out. I take a fistful of her hair, pulling her head back, and kiss her neck before giving the instruction: "I want you to remove your top, then I want you to undress me. I then want to see you kneeling on those mats facing the mirror. I want to be able to make eye contact as we fuck."

Abby took a couple of moments to steady herself on her legs, as she looked a tad weak at the knees. She turned to face me, looking a little flushed but still flashing my the oh-so-familiar smile. But given these less-than-familiar circumstances, it felt so sexual as opposed to the friendly feel it normally radiated.

Following instructions, Abby slid her top over her head, revealing her breasts for the first time of the evening. As expected from the lack of tension in her two-piece, they are remarkably perky. Her nipples are a delightful shade of pink and clearly still stand to attention. I stand and bask in the glory of seeing her naked for the first time, and if anything, the sight is even better than I had fantasized.

She then walked towards me and reached for the bottom of my T-shirt before raising it over my head. Abby had already seen my dad bod, but she still looked at me with eyes full of lust as she ran her hands up my chest and leaned in to kiss me. Our tongues danced with one another as she undid my belt and opened my jeans. She then broke the kiss as she dropped to her knees and pulled my trousers down. Stepping out of my jeans, Abby then tossed them to the side before teasing the head of my cock with her fingers through my pants. My cock visibly throbbed at her touch, and with that, she grabbed the waistband and quickly ripped down my pants. My cock bounced straight back to attention, and instinctively, Abby licked the pre-cum from my tip.

Abby then stood and moved to the mats as I'd requested. She looked amazing naked and on all fours, just waiting for me. I walked up behind her, taking hold of her hips, and pulled her ass back until my cock was running along her pussy lips. She was so wet that my helmet was opening her up with such little pressure. SMACK! My palm instantly felt like I was holding fire as the sting of spanking that I had so longed to deliver. I looked forward to see Abby's face in the mirror; she was just biting her lip again and nodding. SMACK! My hand landed back on the same spot on her well-trained ass.

I grabbed my cock and guided it back to Abby's wet, waiting pussy. Her pussy lips opened up and sucked in my helmet, but as I fed my cock into her, it felt so much tighter than I'd anticipated. After a couple of inches, I felt Abby tense as she caught her breath. Taking hold of her hips, I pulled out a little before pressing back into her amazing warm pussy; I was able to get a couple of inches deep. Pulling out again, I then thrust forward as I pulled back on her hips, and Abby took my full eight inches. As her ass slapped into my pelvis, Abby raised one of her hands. I caught her pulling her arms behind her back. I hooked both her arms with my left hand, pulling her body close to mine. The sight of her naked body in the mirror, watching her breasts bounce in time with the pounding I was giving her pussy, almost set me off. Given the buildup, I knew it wouldn't be long until I was ready to climax for the second time with this surprising delight.

Abby's moans built in intensity as I continued to restrict her movement, holding her tight to me as we continued to use the mirror to eye-fuck each other. My right hand reached around, cupping her breast and pulling lightly on her nipples. My hand glided down over her abs before I started lightly tapping on her clit. This caused Abby to push back onto my dick harder than before. This combination had my balls tightening, and just as I was about to unload, Abby climaxed on my dick for the first time. I came harder than I can ever recall, as Abby's tight pussy pulsated and milked every last drop from me.

As our climaxes subsided, Abby was clearly still wanting more. She lay back on the mats and slid two fingers inside herself, then withdrew them. Her fingers glistened in the combination of her juices and the cream pie she had just taken from me before licking her fingers clean. She slid her fingers back in; this time, she offered me the fingers to lick clean. The sensation of my salty and her sweet was more pleasurable than I'd anticipated.

Abby, clearly aroused that I had so happily taken what she had offered, moved back to her knees and kissed me, less raw than before. This kiss felt more passionate, as if we both knew this wasn't to be a one-night thing. Our bodies pressed tightly together; Abby noticed that life was returning to my cock. "Really?" she said, looking at me with a raised eyebrow. "Really!" I replied as I took hold of myself by the base and offered it to Abby. Leaning forward, she replaced my hand before taking me deep into her throat, sucking hard on me until life had truly returned to my cock.

I pushed Abby onto her back, grabbed her ankles, and pulled her to the edge of the mat. Pulling her with such force, my cock bumped into her wet slit. I raised her legs and pressed them back towards her torso, raising her pussy up towards me. Abby grabbed her own ankles, parting her thighs. Pulling her legs further back, further than I had anticipated she was capable, she managed to hook her knees behind her elbows. I had only ever seen this in porn, but Abby had clearly been using the yoga studio for its intended purpose too.

From this position, as Abby relaxed back, she had raised the position of her pussy so high that my cock was lined up perfectly with her tight little asshole. "Take me," Abby said, and I didn't need asking twice. Holding onto her hips with one hand, I used the other hand to guide my cock to her tight little ring. As I pressed into her, Abby froze and held her breath until her ass was able to contract slightly on the underside of my helmet. "Fuuuuuck!" I exclaimed. I had never, never experienced anything tighter on my cock. I was a little unsure as to how Abby was opening up to be able to take me, but the look on her face was clearly lust rather than pain, so I continued to push forward little by little until I was fucking her ass. Once I had settled into a rhythm, Abby started playing with her pussy and began to finger herself.

The sensation of her tight ass gripping my rock-hard rod, combined with the visual stimulus of Abby masturbating for me, was too much to handle. I started to assist Abby's performance as I used my thumb to tease her clit. Despite the perfect storm of stimulation, I was surprised how long I was able to last, but I had only just come. Abby reached climax before I did; with her new climax, it turned the slow trickle of our combined juices into a stream leaking from her pussy and coating my shaft as it slid in and out of her ass. The sensation of this was the final straw. I felt my balls draw in tight to the base of my shaft as I unloaded yet another climax deep inside her ass.

We then collapsed onto the mat and held each other close as we recovered from the excitement that had just taken place.

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