I’d walked into the VM Fit ladies locker room with a vengeance. I pulled off my navy blue skirt suit and heels and replaced it with my black and white Nikes brand athletics shorts and tank top with tennis shoes. I yanked my hair up into a ponytail, threw my clothes into a locker, and proceeded to the gym.
I had an attitude and I wasn’t in the best mood. Actually I wasn’t in the mood to be fucked with. Excuse my choice of words. Actually, don’t excuse nothing, because I don’t give a good fuck.
I’d just gotten off from work where I am a social worker. I almost caught a case today. I happened to date (past tense as of today) a fellow social worker. He was a really nice and sweet man and I really liked him. That is until I walked into his office today and found him with his secretary bent over his desk as he fucked her from behind. I had snatched by her nappy ass lace-front and smacked the shit out of Devon. I actually saw our relationship going somewhere so you can see the source of my distress.
I was mad as hell when I left my office so I ran a couple of red lights to come work off the stress. I wasn’t going to allow the “unfortunate mishap of the day” keep me from doing my workout. I’d made a promise to myself after I finished bruising Devon’s black ass. For now on, I am not going to get caught up with another man. I’m living for me. I’m gonna live solely for Erica. I’m gon think like a man but be a woman. See, men don’t get caught up over shit like this. A man, like Devon, can fuck many different women at the same time and not give a damn. That’s how I’m going to be. I’m gon think with my pussy and only worry about how I’m going to get my next orgasm just like a man. I’m doing me for now on. For now on, I’m only gonna be about sex and money. Just like a man.
It was easy to find a treadmill in the near empty room so hopped on one. I started my workout with a brisk walk. I put my headphones in my ears and enjoyed myself as I sang the lyrics to Beyoncé’s “Best Thing You Never Had.” That was definitely my themed song for the day. I casually glanced over to the treadmill running next to me and the man met my eyes. He had a nice, strong, and muscular body that proved he spent a lot of time here. He wore a wife beater and very form fitting Jordan pants. He smiled at me and I noticed he had perfect, movie star white teeth. I gave him an acknowledging smile back and continued my walk. I watched in my peripheral vision as his eyes traveled the length of my curvy body. Then his eyes rested on my breasts. I was blessed in the tits department but that didn’t give him the right to openly stare at my girls. Son of a bitch. My eyes are up here, asshole.
I increased the speed n my treadmill and broke into a run. My breasts bounced a little, but he had stopped looking. Thankfully. After a half hour, I moved to a Bowflex machine to work my abs.
The man had moved to a bench and started lifting over hundred and fifty pounds on each side. There’s a suspicion about men with too much upper body strength. They’re usually using that strength with their boyfriends. I’m no homophobe, I actually have gay friends, but I’m just saying.
After that, I got down on the mate and started doing crutches while my abdomen was still burning. I had my eyes closed with my music playing while minding my own business when someone started holding my feet down. I opened my eyes to see the same man from the treadmill with his big hands on my Nike’s.
I gave him a big eye roll. “Do you have a problem?” I asked him with my eyebrows drawn together.
“Actually, I do.” He said with a smile. I knew he was gonna thrown me a corny ass line. “I’ve watched you in this gym for days now and I still don’t know your name.”
His voice was deep and smooth like melting chocolate. But no matter how sexy he sounded, he was still running game and interrupting my workout.
“Sound like a personal problem to me,” As I said this, I pulled my feet back to my butt and away from him.
I continued my crutches as if he weren’t there. “Why are you so angry?” He asked me with an inquiring look.
“Why do you care?” I shot back.
“Well, like I said, I watched you for days and on each day you had a big beautiful smile on your face. Today you’re mad. I figured I’d ask what’s wrong.” He explained. All the while he spoke, he had his eyes locked on mine. He had dark chocolate skin and a bald head. He reminded me of Morris Chestnut.
“Do you really what to know?” I asked him.
“I hear women love a man who listens so I’m all ears.”
I had to smile and when he smiled back I felt a rush of heat that went straight to my pussy.
“Well, today I walked in on my boyfriend with his secretary bent over his desk.”
“Ouch,” He said, and then shook his head. He placed a strong hand under my chin and turned my head so he could get a good look. For a moment I thought he was gonna kiss me. “I guess he’s not very smart. You are much too beautiful to cheat on.”
I decided to take that as a statement of fact rather than him hitting on me. “That’s what I thought.” I said. I sounded defeated.
The next thing I knew, he leaned in and kissed me, tongue and all. It was one hell of a kiss! I didn’t push him away, but instead dug my fingers into the mat we were sitting on. When he pulled away, I found myself leaning in for more.
“Why’d you do that?” I breathed. Somehow, he was making my panties wet. I was thankful that my shorts were black or he’d be able to see my wetness soaking through.
“You looked like you needed a kiss, so I kissed you.” He said it so simply.
“Oh,” That was all I was able to say. There was an instant attraction. I could feel it in my chest and my stomach. More importantly I could feel it heating my pussy.
I should ask him to make our own workout at my apartment. I’m single now. I said I’m going to act like a man so why not? A man would take some women home so I should take him home.
“You know, if I were your boyfriend, I’d have you so worn out every night that you wouldn’t have the strength to come to this gym.” He said smoothly.
Another rush of heat shot across my nipples and down between my legs. Is it hot in here?
“Are you offering?” I asked.
“Only if you want me to,” He said. That was a good answer. A very good answer.
“I don’t even know your name and yet you’re shamelessly flirting with me.” I said, slightly changing the subject.
“I asked for your name when I came over here, remember?”
“Erica,” I said as an answer.
“I’m Vance.” He said. He had a sexy smile, a sexy voice, a sexy body, and a sexy name. My panties don’t stand a chance.
“So is this what you do?” I asked. “You flirt with women at this gym as if it were a club?”
“Only the really special ones. So far I only found one women special enough and I don’t even know her last name.”
“Porter,” I said. “Yours?”
“Morris.” He gave me a wide smile. “You look overdue for an orgasm.”
My mouth slightly dropped open. I didn’t know how to respond. I looked down and noticed my nipples were hard and noticeable as they point out of my shirt. My sports bra didn’t cover horny nipples.
He smiled at my nipples when he noticed what I was looking at. “You look very overdue.” He reached out and ran a gentle finger over my breast and my breath caught in my throat.
“I don’t even know you.” I said and my voice trembled.
“So what?” He replied. He moved forward and I instinctively moved backward. He smiled and moved forward again and again I moved backwards. We did this until my back was against the wall. My iPod was abandoned a few feet away. Now I only heard the radio playing in the corner. I tried to dissolve myself in the song I’d never even heard before.
Vance moved and sat next to me against the wall. I had my knees pressed to my chest, but Vance slowly separated them. He slipped his hand down the front of my shorts and into my panties. He began slowly stroking my pussy, up and down, up and down. I gasped at the pleasure. He was so bold.
“What are you doing?” I demanded in a whisper.
“Pleasing you,” He said with his eyes locked on mine. I was dripping wet so there was no denying that he was pleasing me or that I wanted him to do it.
I quickly glance around the gym. There were barely ten people in here and no one seemed to be watching us. Everyone was dissolved in their workouts. We were practically invisible in this corner.
“Well, you are pleasing me.” I moaned. He was right. I was overdue for an orgasm. I deserved and orgasm after all I went through today. And I was going to get it from this sexy stranger. The fact that I didn’t know him or anything about him turned me on.
“Finger me, Vance.” I quietly begged him. “Give me my orgasm.”
“I’ll give you whatever you want.” He said as his finger pressed my opening.
He slipped two fingers inside me with ease. I moaned in delight, but quickly lowered my voice. I didn’t want anyone to see what we were doing. With his free hand, Vance lifted my shirt and bra, freeing my breasts. He caressed my breast and pinched my nipple as he fucked me with his fingers. I moaned, not even caring who heard me. I wanted someone to hear us. I wanted someone to watch me as Vance pleasured me.
He massaged my G-spot and I moaned his name. He dipped his head down and sucked on one nipple as he pinched the other with his hand.
“Bite it,” I commanded. When he bit me I instantly came. I swear my eyes rolled to the back of my head when I flooded all over his hand. He pulled his dripping fingers out of my shorts and brought them to his mouth.
“So sweet,” He said in his smooth sexy voice. “I’d like get a better taste.” He leaned in and kissed me. I nibbled his lip.
“I’m guessing you liked that.” He said with a smile.
“I did,” I said breathlessly.
“Let me take you somewhere more private so I can give you more of what you like.” He said, getting to his feet and holding out his hand.
I nodded and took his hand. He helped me to my feet and supported me when my legs tried to collapse from under me. I would have gladly married this man if he’d asked. As long as he kept doing what he just did, I’d be his wife. If he could do that with his fingers, I couldn’t wait to feel his dick. I wanted him.
He led me to a hallway and into a set of double doors. It was a small gym, but it was bare. There were a few machines and some floor mats, but it was pretty empty. The walls were all mirrored and I immediately got turned on. I wanted to watch us. There was one other door inside the room. I was guessing this was his personal gym and that was his office.
It was dark until Vance flicked on one light switch. The light was dim, but we could still see each other clearly. It was better than all the lights being on.
“Baby, are we allowed to be in here?” I asked him as he closed the door.
“Erica, baby, I own this gym. I can be wherever I want.” He said as he led me over to a bench.
“You own this?” I asked. It actually made sense. The gym was called VM Fit. VM stood for Vance Morris.
“Yeah, babe.” He said simply and then he kissed me deeply. I pulled off his wife beater and smiled eagerly at his chest. The ripples of his muscles were amazing. His broad chest was even better. I kissed both of his flat nipples and then ran my tongue along the lines of his very defined abs. I pulled his pants and bowers down and made his step out of them. My face flushed at the sight of his manhood standing up at full attention. Long and thick, just how I like it.
I licked my lips and then licked his head. His dick bounced. I wanted to please him like he pleased me.
“Oh, no you don’t.” Vance pulled me to my feet. “I’m here to pleasure you.”
“I want to make you feel good, too.” I said as I groped his dick in my hands. My pussy was pulsating. He is so big. I want, no, I need him inside me. “Let me make you feel good.”
He smiled at me. “Take off your clothes.” He told me.
“Won’t you do it for me?” I asked him.
He shook his head. “Take off all your clothes and model your body for me.” He sat down on a bench with his legs open so that his dick stood upright. I could tell the idea turned him on.
I took a few steps back and slowly pulled my top off. Next came the sports bra. I slowly eased my shorts down and stood before him with only my yellow panties.
“Take out your ponytail and swing your hair.” He told me and I did just that.
My hair cascaded down my back like a black curtain. I gave him my sexiest smile and gently bit my lower lip. I pulled off my wet thong and tossed it to him. He smelled it and smiled.
“Pretty pussy scent,” He said.
I did a catwalk to him and sat down on his lap so that his dick was on my stomach. I held his cock in my hands and massaged him. His dick bounced as if telling me he wanted more. So I gave it to him.
I dropped to my knees between his legs. I didn’t care what he said before; I’m going to pleasure him. I licked his head and smiled up at him. He looked like he was holding his breath.
“You want me to do this, don’t you?” I asked him as I licked him from base to tip and then back down.
“Yes, baby, suck my dick.” He groaned and the words never sounded sexier.
“Watch me,” I commanded. “Don’t take your eyes off me.”
He nodded as his eyes fixed on mine. I looked up at him with my big brown eyes as I took him into my mouth. I took as much of him as I could which was a lot. I moved slowly as I kept my eyes on his. I moved slowly in my strokes as I bounced my head on his cock. I let my tongue and mouth do all the work as my hand lazily massaged his base. His eyes drifted closed as I pleasured him.
I pulled off of him. “I said, watch me.” I told him again. “I want to be the center of attention. Keep your eyes on me.”
He nodded again. I took him back into my mouth, but this time I didn’t move slow. I began bobbing my head up and down and up and down and gave the best head I could. Vance’s eyes stayed on me the entire time. Even when I closed my eyes, I knew he was still watching me. His deep moans of pleasure cheered me on. Then I heard another moan. It was a woman’s and it wasn’t mine.
The source of the moan had come from the solitary door. I noticed it was cracked open now even though it was closed when we came in. I didn’t stop my movement on Vance, because I knew he hadn’t heard it.
There was a woman peeking through the crack of the door with her hand in her pants. She was watching us. I couldn’t really see her, but I could tell she was pleasuring herself. She didn’t notice me looking at her so I pretended as though I didn’t notice her either. She turned me on. The way she watched us and pleasured herself made me feel like I was starring in a movie.
Vance took a fistful of my hair and started guiding my head on his shaft. He began fucking my mouth like it was a pussy. I didn’t stop him or ask him to slow down even though he was being rough. I closed my eyes and kept up with him, being sure not to gag. I cupped his balls and felt they were tightened. He was nearing climax and I was going to taste that sweet cum.
I pulled off of Vance completely and started slobbing him with my tongue. I lapped at every inch of his big beautiful cock.
“Cum for me,” I begged him. “Cum in my mouth.”
I could barely get the words out before Vance squirted his load into my throat. I swallowed him down in two gulps. It could only be my imagination, but he tasted like chocolate. I licked the last drops from his tip and stared up into his eyes.
“You taste so good.” I said to him as I licked my lips like I couldn’t get enough. “Now it’s your turn. Eat my pussy.” I commanded.
Vance made my lay back on the floor as he positioned my legs up over his shoulders. From this angle I got a better look at the woman in the office. She was staring at my shaved pussy like she was hungry. I closed my eyes and moaned before Vance even touched me. He and the woman had me turned on so much.
Vance buried his face into my pussy and went to work. He licked my fat lips and sucked on my juicy clit. I moaned out loud. He lapped at every soaking wet spot between my thighs and I felt my legs becoming like jello. He cupped my ass and lifted me into the air so that the only part of my left on the ground was my head and shoulders.
I did another 360 degree eye roll when two of his thick fingers slipped inside me. He fucked me with his fingers as he tongued my clit and labia. His tongue dipped inside and out, and I thought my head would spin all the way around.
“Yes, baby, eat this pussy.” I moaned. “Eat it, Vance.”
I continued saying this as I neared orgasm. His fingers curled and assaulted my G-Spot causing me to shake and tremble.
“Oh, God!” I exclaimed as his tongue replaced his fingers and did some kind of impossible movement inside me.
“Oh, shit, what are you doing to me?” I was squirming around and it seemed like he hit every spot imaginable.
I was about to explode. I was literally about to explode. I never knew of anyone who died from an orgasm, but I was about to have a heart attack. I couldn’t even explain the ecstasy I was in.
“Ooh! Oh my God…ooh!” I screamed at the top of my lungs and I thought all the mirrors would break. Then I squirted liked a like a water hose. I just had the best G-spot orgasm know to women. It felt like my clit and G-spot were about to pop off and perform a duet of our country’s national anthem.
I lay on the floor panting like I’d just run a marathon after Vance lapped up my juices. “I need you to fuck me and I need you to fuck me right now.” I told him. I needed to feel him. I wanted him to fuck me hard and never stop. By the way my body was tingling; I knew I had to have that dick tonight.
“Get in position,” He commanded.
I didn’t know what position he was talking about so I just lay there looking slightly confused.
“I don’t care what position. Just get in any position so I can fuck you like you’ve never been fucked before.” Vance reiterated himself.
I got in doggy style position on my elbows without even thinking. As big as his dick was, I needed to get comfortable so I could take him.
Vance positioned himself behind me and I felt his hard cock pressing against my ass. He cupped my pussy in his hand and stroked me while his other hand caressed my ass.
“I don’t what I want to fuck first,” He said. “This tight pussy or this fat ass.”
I squirmed. “Just pick one, I’m ready.” I commanded.
Then he pushed into my ass. I threw my head back and moaned. His big dick hurt me and pleased me at the same time. I sat still for a moment as I allowed myself to get used to his big size. Then when he started fucking my ass I started bucking my hips.
He fucked me hard, just how I wanted it. He had one hand on my shoulder and his other hand stroking my pussy. My pussy clenched and tightened as his fingers dipped inside and out.
“Yes, Vance, fuck me!” I called out. “Fuck me like I never been fucked before!”
Vance pounded into my ass with so much force I thought I’d be ripped a new asshole. I kept moaning and cheering him on so Vance didn’t stop his thrusts. He grabbed my ass and squeezed while teasing my clit with his fingers.
Vance’s hand smacked with my bare ass causing me to buck and squeal. I’d never been spanked before, not during sex or even as a child. Somehow, I’d enjoyed that. He’d just given me pleasure with pain.
“Again, Vance,” I begged him. “Spank me, baby.”
“You like that?” He asked as he gave me another open palm smack. This time it was harder, the first time was practically a pat.
“Yes, baby, give me more.” I moaned and he did.
Suddenly he pulled out of my ass and pushed into my pussy. He spanked me some more as he fucked my pussy from behind.
“You’re so fucking tight.” He complimented me as he pounded away. He was like the energizer bunny. There is no way I hell I’ll be able to keep up with him, but I can sure as hell try.
I remembered the woman and took a peek at the office door. The door was opened a little wider so she could see us better. Her hand was moving fiercely in her pants as she moved in and out of herself. He eyes were closed and her head was tilted back ever so slightly.
Vance’s strokes became wilder and I felt myself ready to collapse. I watched the woman pleasure herself as Vance pleasured me and I was ready to explode.
“Cum with me. Please, baby.” I begged him.
“Not yet,” He said as he slowed his strokes. I couldn’t hold out any longer so I allowed myself to flood all over his dick. I watched the woman cum moments after I did.
“Why didn’t you cum?” I asked Vance. I wished all three of us would have climaxed together.
“I’m not done with you yet.” He said.
“Neither am I,” I said. I looked up at the woman and she met my eyes for the first time. She looked startled and nervous when she realized I saw her.
“We had an audience.” I told Vance and he gave me a confused look. I looked at the door to see that the woman had disappeared into the office.
“Don’t be afraid,” I called to her. “You’re not in trouble. Come here.”
Moments later, the woman walked into the gym and closed the office door. She was cute. She had blond hair cut to her shoulders. Her breasts were small and perky and her nipples were visible through her thin, white blouse. She wore tan pants and the wet spot from her orgasm was very noticeable. She was small and petite and a few years younger than me. I was twenty-six and she was about twenty-one. Very cute.
“I’m sorry,” She quickly apologized.
“Don’t be.” I told her. Vance didn’t say anything.
“How long were you there?” Vance asked her.
“I came in to look for you and you weren’t here. I was about to leave, but when I opened the door I saw her taking your shirt off. I became curious and I…I’m sorry.” She apologized again. “Please, don’t fire me. I won’t tell anyone.”
“You’re not fired.” I told her as if I had the power to say so. “You like to watch?”
She nodded. “You both looked so…welcoming.”
I smiled at her choice of words. “I like being watched.”
The woman looked at Vance and so did I. a smile crept into his face. “Are you gonna ask her to join us or what?” He asked me and I smiled myself.
“I’d like to.” She answered before I’d asked.
“Well, come on, Serena.” Vance said and Serena walked over to us.
She stood directly in front of me where I sat on the floor. Her wet crotch was eyelevel with me. I smelled her sweet scent. “You should take these off.” I advised her. I didn’t give her a chance to respond, and I unbuttoned her pants. I slipped the loose-fitting slacks down her slender legs and then her pink thong followed.
She was blond all the way down. I buried my face in her pretty pussy and the tiny blond curls tickled my nose. I gave her a few licks and her hand instantly grabbed the back of my head.
“I want you to watch us, Vance.” I said as her sweet scent filled my nostrils.
“I love to watch.” He said and he took a seat on a bench. Then I helped Serena out of the rest of her clothes.
I returned to Serena’s tight little pussy and licked every crevice. She made a small moan. I sucked on her swollen clit and flicked my tongue on it. She tasted sweet. I wanted to reward her for watching our little movie. I say the best shows are the ones you can join in.
Serena guided my head on her pussy to the places she wanted me to hit. I pushed her hand away and pulled her down to the ground. I made her lay down and I got on top of her. I began grinding my pussy on her hers. Both our eyes closed as we enjoyed the feel of our sweet spots rubbing together. I sucked and nibbled on Serena’s small, perky tits.
She moaned so sexy. I looked at Vance. He was watching us intently as he stroked himself slowly. He was trying to please himself without actually getting himself off. But that exactly what I wanted him to do. I wanted him to jerk off and cum.
I slipped my middle and ring finger inside Serena’s tight pussy and she clenched around my fingers. I kissed her lips and her tongue found its way inside my mouth. I kissed her just as fiercely as she kissed me as I fingered her. With my thumb, I massaged her clit as I fucked her with my fingers as Vance had done to me.
Serena started to tremble and squirm so I knew she was ready to climax. I slipped down and buried my face in her pussy again. I began eating her pussy out. I took my fingers that were wet with her juices and stroked her tight asshole.
She moaned when I did it so I pushed into the tight ring and fingered her ass. It didn’t take long for her to cum. I slurped up her juices and left her breathless on the floor.
“Come sit on my face,” She said.
I wanted to, but she was so small and delicate that I was afraid she wouldn’t be able to handle it. Her face was flushed red and she looked like a blushing school girl.
“Now, you’re scared.” She said as she took my hand. “You think I can’t do it?”
She guided me down on her face and immediately began licking.
“Jesus,” I breathed. I’ll be calling on God a lot if she kept this up. She sucked, kissed, licked, and slurped on my pussy. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back. She may be a cute, little young girl, but there was definitely something grown and womanly about her tongue. When I came, she drank my juices without missing a beat.
I looked over at Vance. He had cum and the proof was on his legs.
“Come over here,” I told him and soon he was on the floor with us.
I looked at Serena. “What do you want first?” I asked her, because I knew she was thinking the same thing I was.
“I wanna fuck him.” She said. “But you’re gonna watch.”
“I don’t watch. I like when others watch me.” I said. It was true. I liked having an audience, but I didn’t want to be one.
“You’re going to watch.” She said as she locked eyes with me. She gave me a hard smack on the ass. I didn’t even think her small, dainty hands were strong enough to hit with so much force. “If I see you look at anything but us, I’m gonna spank that ass.”
My pussy pulsated and I smiled. I may just have to look away so she will spank me. I’d love that. I sat back with a hand between my legs and a hand on my nipple as I watched Serena mount Vance. When his big cock disappeared inside her tight little pussy, I was glad I was watching. This was better than porn.
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