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As soon as he walked through the doors of the gym, the familiar smell of sweat and hard work entered his nostrils like a drug. He’d been gonna this gym for years, and it all the time had the same effect on him. The pounding of the weights, the clanging of metal, it was music to his ears.

But today was different. Today he wasn’t just coming to work out, he had a feeling he was gonna work out more than just his muscles. He’d been eyeing the new girl for weeks, watching her work out hard every day, all the time pushing herself to the brink of exhaustion. He admired her determination, but he couldn’t help admiring her body even more.

She was a vision in tight workout attire, her body slick with sweat as she pumped iron. Her long hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she had a look on her face that told him she was in the zone. He couldn’t help but stare as he made his way over to the bench press.

He began his warm-up set, but he couldn’t keep his eyes off her. Every time he finished a rep, he snuck a glance her way. And then, as if she knew he was watching her, she turned her head and looked directly at him. He quickly diverted his gaze and finished his last set.

Moving onto the next machine, he could feel her presence behind him. He tried to focus on his workout, but he couldn’t shake the feeling of her eyes on him. He could feel the sweat begin to trickle down his face, his chest heaving with every breath.

The girl was working out on the machine next to him now, making small talk with the guy next to her. He couldn’t make out what they were saying, so he just focused on his workout.

But then he heard her laugh, and his attention was drawn back to her. He couldn’t withstand the temptation anymore. He threw caution to the wind and turned to her.

“Hey, sorry to interrupt, but I’ve been watching you work out and I just wanted to say…you look amazing.”

She smiled, and despite the sweat, her face looked bright and fresh. “Thank you,” she said, “I’ve been really trying to push myself lately.”

“Well, whatever you’re doing, keep doing it. You look great.”

They continued talking, and he found out her name was Sarah. She had just moved to the city and was trying to get in shape. They had a connection, and he couldn’t help but think that perhaps something more was gonna come out of this conversation.

As they parted methods, he couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like to feel that sweat-soaked body of hers pressed against his own. He decided to finish his workout and then approach her again before he left.

A few sweaty, grueling sets later, he made his move. He walked over to Sarah, who was now stretching on the mat.

“Hey, so I was wondering if you’d be interested in getting a drink with me sometime. Like, after the gym, of course.”

She smiled and looked up at him. “I’d love that. Let me just get cleaned up and we can head out.”

He couldn’t believe his luck. A few moments ago, he had just been admiring her from afar, and now here they were, about to go on a date.

They headed to a nearby bar, still dressed in their workout clothes, sweat sticking to their skin. They laughed and joked and drank a little too much, but it didn’t matter. The chemistry was there, and he could feel it.

As they walked back to the gym, he could withstand the urge to grab her by the waist and pull her close. The sweat between their bodies made their clothes cling to their skin, but neither of them cared.

They kissed, hard and urgent, with all the passion they’d been holding back during their workout and their drinks. They stumbled back into the gym, and he took her to the weight room, where he laid her down on a mat.

Their clothes were quickly discarded, and he saw her body in all its sweat-soaked glory. He couldn’t believe how horny he was, how desperate he was to feel her body against his.

As they began to touch each other, their breaths became more ragged and their hearts pounded. He felt her body shudder and quiver as he explored her, his fingers and his tongue working in tandem to push her over the edge.

And then it was his turn. He felt her lips on his stomach, her tongue tracing the muscles that were still wet with sweat. He groaned and fisted his hands in her hair as she brought him to climax.

Afterwards, they lay there, bodies tangled together, the sweat still beading on their foreheads. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt so alive, so fulfilled.

As they dressed and prepared to leave, he couldn’t help but smile. The gym had all the time been a place for working out and getting fit, but today it had become a place of sweaty seduction, and he knew he would never forget it.
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