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The Workout
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The Workout Her heart was pounding and her breathing deep and labored, sweat pouring off her. Seven, eight, nine, ten...ugghh. She dropped the dumbbells and bent over, hands on her knees, trying to catch her breath, her muscles burning. Just a little ways to go, almost done, she thought. Walking it off, resting before the next set, she looked in the mirror, liking what she saw, gratified to see all this hard work paying off. It was late, about an hour before the gym closes. She was one of a handful of people left, as she looked around. Her and four guys. A couple of them were cute, she thought. As she went about her workout, she had noticed earlier, at some point, each one of the guys glancing at her, watching her workout. It was flattering, she thought to herself and yet such a guy thing to gawk. With the last rep squeezed from her muscles, she wiped down the bench she had used and headed to the change room, only to be greeted with a sign that said "Showers out of Order'. Grrr, just my luck, she thought, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Heading to the front desk, and enquiring, she was assured she could use the Men's facility.The employee would inform the guys to wait until she was finished before entering. Satisfied, she went back to the locker room, gathered her things and headed over to the Men's shower. Finally an old curiosity was put to rest for her, what DID the Men's shower room look like? she had always wondered. Now she knew. Disappointed, it was no different than the Ladie's, just one big, tiled room with multiple shower heads. Stripping off the sweaty gym gear in the locker room and wrapping a towel around herself, she headed to the shower. Hanging up her towel she picked a shower head, turned on the tap, tested the water temperature and moved under it. The warm spray was soo relaxing she thought, just standing there, letting the water pound against her, it almost felt like a massage. Slowly turning herself, enjoying the sensation of the water pelting her. Seemed like she stood there for ages. She reached for her soap and began lathering herself, her skin and aching muscles beginning to feel better as the soap was rinsed off. Her hands slid over her smooth shaven mound, tight firm belly, then over her firm, medium sized breasts. Shampooing her hair, eyes closed to keep out the soap, she turned her back to the door way, when she felt hands on her waist. Strong hands. Man hands. She gasped, realizing she was not alone. Before she could form another thought she was pushed up against the tiled wall, water cascading over her, her eyes burning from the soap as she tried to see, blinking frantically. A naked body was pressed against her, pinning her. Hands began roaming over her body, along her ribs and hips, down her thighs, between her legs and over her belly to her breasts. She tried to cry out, but nothing came out of her mouth. She felt a growing hardness pressed against her ass, as a hand cupped her cheek and squeezed. Lips nibbled at her neck and ear. A sinking, sick feeling sat in her stomach, and yet she was having other feelings, confusing feelings, messages from her brain telling parts of her body to respond, but not in the ways she thought. The hands pulled her hips back, away from the wall, then pushing her torso forward. Bending at the waist, she braced her hands against the tiles. Her legs were kicked apart and she could feel the hardness grinding against her.The hand at the back of her neck keeping her bent over. Her mind was spinning, all she could hear was the splash of the water from the shower. A mix of fear and something she couldnt quite identify, filled her. As the grinding became harder, a thought shot through her mind,..its not uncomfortable..what? where did that come from?..mm it feels good..what? she began to panic at the rogue thoughts. Imperceptibly to her, her hips began to push back slightly and rotate against what surely was a hard cock. What? did i just do that? Her mind was reeling at the though of her body and mind betraying her incrementally. Part of her was saying 'no,no,no,' while another part was undermining her and saying, 'mmmm its kinda nice'. Like some kind of battle being waged inside her, both mental and physical, a battle she was slowly losing. The physical would always betray the mental. She could feel the thick, hard cock slide between her pussy lips, slowly pushing in, she cried out, just a croaky sound came out this time. It was filling and stretching her, her hips ground back against him, her mind saying no, but her body saying otherwise. Feeling him drawback and thrust deep again,his pelvis pressed against her cheeks,holding there, letting her feel his girth and the pulsing throb of his cock. He began to pump her in a steady rythmn, her cheeks and breasts jiggling with every thrust. Much to her shock, she began to enjoy it, moving with him. Slowly he moved her along the wall, several feet away from the shower. As she was being ravaged, looking down, she noticed off to one side, a series of holes in the tile, about waist high. The holes were about four inches in diameter and two feet apart, roughly. As she was trying to digest the purpose of the holes, suddenly a hard cock appeared through the closest one. Was she seeing things? A growl from behind her said 'Go ahead'. Doing as she was told, she grasped the hot, hard cock and began stroking it. An urge to take it in her mouth overcame her and she slid her lips over it. Her tongue swirled over the swollen head, sliding in the peehole and down the underside of the veiny cock. Tasting precum, she slid it deep into her throat, her lips almost touching the tiled wall. Bobbing her head up and down, trying to concentrate, as she was being filled from behind, fingers pried apart her cheeks and began to tease and rub her rim. Pressure being applied, as she felt a finger push past her defenses and begin to ream her ass. A muffled cry came from her throat as she was being violated in all her holes. A second cock appeared in the next hole over. Reaching for it, she began to stroke it as well. Lust had taken over, no coherent thoughts could be formed. She surrendered to the physical. Being slammed from behind, she alternated sucking each cock, trying to please each one. Finally the first one began to quiver and twitch between her lips and she could tell he was about to cum. She was surprised with what force he ejaculated into her mouth, warm salty, sticky cum, spurt after spurt. Gulping and swallowing as fast as she could, her hand stroking every drop from the anonymous donor. Sucking the entire length, she licked the end as she finished, then moved on to the second cock. Sliding her tongue over the shiny head, teasing its length up and down before taking it between her lips. Saliva dripping from her mouth, she raked her teeth over the shaft and gently over the sensitive head. She felt him pull back, but he stayed for more. Bobbing her head up and down, a third cock appeared at the next hole. Instinctively she grabbed for it, tugging. By this time, so turned on, she reached between her legs to rub her swollen clit and squeeze the balls of the man fucking her. The slapping sounds from behind her grew louder as he picked up the pace, hitting her pussy walls from all angles and randomly slapping her ass. Cock number two took a bit longer, but he too succumbed to her expert lips, surprising her, as he sprayed her face unexpectedly with huge loads of cum. With the previous tributes dripping from her chin and forehead, she concentrated on the third cock. Noticing it was uncut, she pulled on it so that his balls rested outside the hole. It was entirely exposed, cock, balls and all. Holding his shaft, she licked his tight sack and balls, rubbing her lips over them, sucking them into her mouth one at a time, they felt huge. Then, she slid her tongue up and down the entire length of his cock, first the underside, then each side, licking it like a big, thick, sexy lollipop. Her tongue tip slid over the end of his cock sliding under the foreskin, slowly peeling it back, revealing the shiny head. Warm, wet lips enveloped it and slid down to the base, holding it there, as she hummed deep in her throat, sending tingling vibrations through his shaft. Cupping his balls in her hand, gently squeezing and tugging as her lips rode up and down his rod. He too spilled his seed, in large volumes, gushing into her mouth as she gulped it down, his cum tasting sweeter than the others, she noticed. Applying more suction, she felt the cum being drawn through his shaft, finishing with a final swirl of the end. All three cocks had disappeared as mysteriously as they had appeared. Looking back at the first assailant,unable to get a good look at him, still pumping and fingering her, she pushed back against him. He pulled his cock from her abused pussy, her juices dripping from the swollen end, and slid it over her rim, slowly pushing it in as he spread her cheeks apart. Thrusting immediately, his hips rocking back and forth, slamming into her cheeks, she grimaced as her ass was being stretched, pushing back against him to minimize the discomfort, as he impaled her. After what seemed like an eternity she heard him grunt loudly and felt him spasm hot loads of cum into her depths. Squirting loads of warm, sticky, white cum, his thrusting continued until he drained himself, withdrew, pushed her aside and disappeared, leaving her on the wet floor. Picking herself up off the floor, not sure, not comprehending what just happened, left with a strange mix of disgust and shame and a satisfied inner lust. Stepping under the shower again, washing off the cum and her own juices, the warm water easing a bit of the tension in her body. Trying to rationalize the event and her confused and conflicted feelings. Grabbing the towel from the hook, wrapping herself in it and tip toeing to the locker room to gather her things and change. All the while looking out for her assailant. Dressing quickly,she walked out, gym bag over her shoulder, and at the front desk were the four guys from earlier in the evening, smiling, wishing her a good night. |
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