wanna go to the gym men's room and find a quiet corner to strip off. sit on the bench, hide my lower half slight with my bag, and just finger myself, two, then three. i'd be dripping already but a couple of minutes of feeling that fear and it'd be all over the floor.
then i feel eyes on me, i look over and one of the regulars is there, watching, smirking. i slam my legs closed. "no, no. go on, i was enjoying the show" he says, and i fuckin gasp, feel myself clench around nothing. desperate.
so i do, look right at him as i spread my legs again, let him see my swollen wet cunt. i see him lick his lips, see him twitch under his towel, and i'm done for. push my fingers back in and close my eyes and let him watch. it doesn't take long until i'm so, so close, whining and moaning, shifting my hips, pretending my fingers are his cock. i'm right there.
but then he's in front of me, grabbing my wrist and pulling my fingers out, "i'm not done yet". the towel is gone now and he's hard and thick and dripping too.
he pushes me down, hard, to lie on the bench, lifts my legs up to my shoulders and without any warning just pushes his cock into my cunt. i moan so loud, clench around him. it hurts, he's too big, but i'm wet and begging and i need this.
he slams into my cervix, over and over and over, and i'm lost in the haze of it, tears dripping down my face, begging for him to stop, begging for him to never stop, begging for him to cum in me.
he starts going even harder, pushes my legs down further, growling above me, calling me the worst names, "slut, whore, cunt, bitch", and with one last deep push he fills me up. there's so much it drips out of me.
i float on that feeling, being full and used, and when he pulls out i feel destroyed, stretched out and dripping with cum and ruined.
he gets up, wipes himself off with his towel. he moves to the side. there's two more men behind him.
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