Gym Hook up

I wanted to Get In Better Shape

I’ve been at the gym a whole lot more than usual… I started noticing how many older guys glance my way and I actually loved it. I even had a gym hook up. I’ll tell you the story! Soo I was at the gym after a long day, My hair in a messy bun, shorts riding up from all the squats, just trying to get in and get out. But then I noticed him. He’s an older guy, broad shoulders, silver hair. Not my usual cup of tea but my goodness he was fucking mesmerizing.

He wasn’t blatantly staring at my ass but I kept catching him looking over and then pretending he wasn’t. We ended up near each other grabbing water bottles near the front door. I started talking like it was no big deal just about workouts, how crowded the place was, nothing special. Except the vibe was soooo different. There was sexual tension almost immediately when I heard that deep voice. Then he casually mentioned he was married and my heart sank and guilt crept in.

I remember thinking that should’ve made a run for it. Instead, it made everything felt riskier and like a challenge. I said “we should work out some time, here, save my number.” While grabbing his phone and saving my number under “Hott gym girl.” and walked away. I wanted a gym hook up but had to play it safe.

It was so Wrong, but It Felt so Fucking Right

A little later after a few more squats, I was throwing my stuff into my bag when my phone buzzed. Unknown number. My heart sank as I read It’s the guy from the gym. I probably shouldn’t be texting you. I stared at the screen, debating for maybe ten seconds before replying. One message turned into another, then another. Nothing wild. until it was.. Very wild. Bouncing back and forth. He asked if I knew what it was like to fuck a married man and said he was outside waiting in the black Silverado.

I almost talked myself out of it, but curiosity won. The parking lot was quiet but full. His truck was parked under one of those dim lights, running, black tints. I can’t believe I was about to have a gym hook up. When I walked up, he rolled down his window and said “get in.” My heart was racing so hard I swear he could hear it. I thought about our age gap and his wife but my pussy didn’t care as much as my mind did. I threw myself onto him. Straddling his lap and grinding my hips on his hard dick through his gym shorts.

Gym Hook up

I pulled off my top until my tits were in his face. I felt him pull his dick out while he yanked at my shorts basically begging for my pussy. He whispered, “fuck me, Emma.” I slid my shorts off, then my panties, until I was naked on this married strangers lap in the drivers seat of his truck. Absolutely soaking wet for another woman’s man.. I grabbed his cock and slid it deep into my slutty pussy and started to ride him. Feeling his thick dick stretch me while all I could do is moan, was incredibly hot.

I loved bouncing up and down on him, fucking him harder, then slower, then hard all over again. I talked dirty to him, talking about how much better I am than his wife, how good I look fucking him, and of course how wet my pussy is for that big dick. Having a gym hook up was like a fantasy role play come true. I could feel the tension rise and I squirted all over it. I could see my cum dripping down his dick. His dick started to pulse and his body stiffened and I could feel him lose all control as he filled my pussy with his cum. I think after all of this I have developed a type.

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