He Called Me a Yoga Pants Slut, so I Got My Payback ♕

Yoga pants slut may have been something I have been called a time or two in my life.

Everyone knows by now that I love working out, so there is no shock here when I tell you this guy at the gym last night called me a yoga pants slut. I’ve been called lots of things like a hot slut or an innocent young babysitter. It wasn’t the first time, but I knew I had to investigate. So, after he catcalled me, I walked over to him, standing smugly, and asked what he meant. 

You could tell that he was getting nervous with my direct contact, but if he called me a slut, I wanted to know why! He started trying to talk, but it sounded like a severe case of cat got your tongue. I gave him an eye roll. This is why college guys can be so tedious. They talk a big game, like calling you a yoga pants slut, but then won’t have the courage actually to make an actual move on you. 

I decided that I wanted to be a big tease for having him catcall me like that, so I took his hand and led him to the empty girl’s locker room. I started rubbing myself on him with my back against him. 

He didn’t really know what to do with himself.

My cunt started leaking on his leg, and he could feel it, but I wasn’t going to let him off that easy. I want to tease him badly. He is going to be my new gym time plaything if I’m going to be his yoga pants slut. So, I put my hand on his pants where his special member was and started rubbing against it. He is getting harder and harder. It feels so good. I love having him as a plaything. Next, I take his cock out, and it’s bigger than I expected. 

I stopped right when he started moaning too loudly. He is going to be at my mercy, not the other way around since he called me a yoga pants slut. But that doesn’t mean I still can’t have some fun. So, I slowly put my tongue against his cock and started to go up and down his shaft to his balls. Pre-cum is leaking everywhere now. He mutters something that I ignore about me not stopping.  But that is precisely what I do. I stop sucking on his cock and leave him there. I walk out of the locker room and leave the gym entirely. 

The next time he thought to call me a yoga pant slut, he was going to think twice about it.

It was going to be all he would think about for the next several days. When I saw him again, he was practically watering at the mouth, but I just continued my workout like normal. I wasn’t going to reward him for catcalling me. It was fun having his cock in my mouth and seeing how much pre-cum could leak out of his cock. But I would have to teach him a lesson or two before that started again. 

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