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For back story we were the only two people in the gym in the morning, I’d gone there stupidly early so people couldn’t see me trying machines I had no idea how to handle. He watched me scamper around unable to tell the difference between a leg press and one of those cable things that look more suited in a bdsm dungeon and offered to help me not kill myself.
We got chatting while he was essentially my pt for an hour and convinced me to come back to his for coffee as he lived over the road from the gym. More smooth talking ensued and half an hour later I’m pushed up against the glass of his shower with him pistoning into me from behind while the water ran over us. I was moaning pretty uncontrollably and when we were done I needed another shower.

Cut to the present and I’m fully infatuated by this man, he’s defo leaking pheromones he’s harvested from Japanese fucking frogs or something because I literally get wet at the sight of him. Better yet, he knows it, he catches me catching him out of the corner of my eye and pretending not to notice while my form, rhythm and pace give up the ghost. He’ll come over, smirk, touch me, tells me he’ll see me after his workout and I tell myself I won’t but sure enough I’m waiting outside the gym for him in my workout gear just so I can go back and ride his cock for the nth time.

He’s got me wrapped around his finger, fucks me however he wants, has me service his cock with my mouth while he relaxes after a workout. He knows damn well all he has to do is brush his hand over my chest and I just melt.

He loves to finish in my mouth or on my face and all the time makes me cum a good 3-4 times.

NSFW: yes

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