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Something about working out in the gym makes me feel hot. I’ve been fucking my gym crush for almost two weeks now, and I don’t know what it is—maybe it’s how passionate some people can become during their exercises, maybe it’s the sweat making their bulging muscles even more defined.

He approached me and asked how long I had left on the squat rack. I responded, “A few reps, but I could use a spotter,” and that was the beginning of everything. He complied, and while he watched me from behind, I slightly extended my large ass even more so that it rubbed against his manhood. After some small talk, I believe he received the message since he asked me out for drinks that evening.

The cocktails, if I’m being honest, lasted for approximately an hour. Aside from the desire to fuck each other, we really didn’t have anything in common. I felt like a slut for giving it up so readily to this man, but I love feeling like one, so I was more than delighted and willing to see if his strength in the gym carried over to the bedroom.

I swear I hardly put my luggage down when we got to his little studio apartment before this guy had me leaning up against the wall. Our tongues wrapped around one another as we began to kiss. I responded, “However you want, but I’d appreciate it more if you treated me like a whore,” as he gently put his hand around my neck. As he threw me onto the bed, I sprang to my feet and wrapped my legs over his ripped torso. He rapidly removed my top and bra as he grabbed hold of my tits, squeezed them together, and shouted, “Fuck me, you’ve got some big fucking tits.” He slapped them once after I said, “I know,” and then he stood up and undid his pants. In a flash, he undid his underwear, and there was a girthy, conceited 7-inch cock in front of me. My modest view is that it is the ideal size. He got the idea when I hung my head off the side of the bed and slowly started to fuck my face while also gripping my tits. He quickened his speed and, to be honest, it became more difficult for me to breathe as his cock slammed into the back of my throat. He yelled, “Oh fuck I’m coming,” as he sprayed his enormous load all over my face and my tits before I had a chance to respond. He obviously had reserves.

I hope my little sleazy journey was fun for you guys. Our evening did not finish here. If you wondered it was good enough and want me to post the rest of the night’s events. Please let me know. ??

NSFW: yes

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