“Stick Your Tongue Out, Mouth Open”
By: Wistful Writer
Tags: Sex, Passion, Lust, Sexuality, This Happened To Me

“Stick Your Tongue Out, Mouth Open”

Photo by Damir Spanic on Unsplash

There he was, hot as ever. Pumping iron in the gym. Mask on, sweat dripping, eyes focused.

I sauntered along to the weights section…me, who never does weights. Lol, looking like a lamb among lions, I casually approached the weights rack right next to him. I could feel the eyes, on me. All the men, the heavy lifters…wondering what this slender, lightweight woman plans to do.

I was right next to his bench, he was laying on it, taking a break. I knew it was now or never, so I looked directly at him… smiled, and said “Hi”. He wiped his brow and immediately sat up, “ Hey, I have noticed you around. Do you want to do weights? I could help you”. He seemed very conscious with all the other men watching. He got up, “I am Roy”. I introduced myself too.

“I didn't really want to do weights, but I could if you want to show me”, I winked. I don't like to waste time, so I wanted him to get the hint. He asked me, “Any areas you want to work on specifically?”. “I have back fat and I hate it, I said”. He came up behind me, I was facing the mirror and could see many men watching us. He looked at my back and said, “I don't see anything which shouldn't be there, but if you want to let's do it”. He picked up a smaller weight and handed it to me. We were still wearing our masks but I could see his eyes, smiling with a naughty twinkle in them.

I smiled too…game was on.

Asking me if I could do Delt-Raises. I had no clue what that was, so I said, “Show me”. He came up behind me and asked me to bend over. God, I was horny. I had been lusting after him for weeks at the gym now. And here he was …so close. I bent over, arching my back, making sure he could see it. He put his hand on my lower back straightening it and dropped his arm down along mine, lifting…and bending my knees with his knee behind my leg.

I swear I could hear my pussy moan…

I could feel his arm muscles against mine, still a bit sweaty and extremely hard. His chest was brushing against my shoulders, his thin t-shirt wet and clingy…making it impossible not to feel his amazing body. I could feel that he was enjoying it too…he lingered a bit too long.

Wet…

Yes, I was getting wet. Fuck… My leggings were luckily black so that would save me from displaying my arousal openly. He moved around and stood in front of me as I did my reps. I was aware my sports bra and tank top were not very modest, with ample cleavage showing. His eyes were drifting, I enjoyed it.

I finished my reps and kept the weights back on the rack. He said, “We should move to the mat area, I can show you some more exercises”. I quietly followed, my heart had moved to between my legs and I wasn't really thinking with my brain anymore. There was hardly anyone in that area. He asked me to get into a plank. I did…he was standing over me, and then he bent to adjust one of my legs correctly. His hand on my inner thigh, I felt electric currents shoot through my thigh. The heat of his hand burning through my leggings.

My pussy was quivering.

He grabbed my inner thigh and pushed my legs a bit further apart, “There, that's perfect”. I looked back at him, our eyes met. Silence…His hand was still there. I let myself down from the plank, laying flat on the mat. Bringing both my legs close together I squeezed his hand between my thighs, closing my eyes and hoping he was on the same page as me…The lust page.

Without a word, he pulled me up and took me into the men's locker. There was no one around. The lockers were closed to the public, but he was staff so I guess he had access. He pushed open a shower door and we stepped inside. It was a large space, he locked the door.

“What do you want?”

He asked… I said nothing. Just took his hand and placed it between my legs, this time on my mound. I was so wet it was seeping through my underwear onto my leggings. He grabbed it strongly, rubbing his thumb on my slit through my wet leggings. I leaned against a wall and threw my head back closing my eyes. He kept rubbing…until a moan escaped my lips and my legs involuntarily parted. He pulled my mask down and his as well. Looking at me, he came closer. I wanted to kiss his luscious lips, and he knew it. He kissed me tenderly at first and then it got rough, biting, sucking, exploring…a guttural moan rose at the back of my throat and I moaned into his mouth. His hand between my legs shifted, running along the waistband of my leggings. I tugged them down with my free hand, and he unzipped my front closing sports bra.

My tank top was long gone, and his t-shirt too. My heavy breasts fell out as he unzipped my bra. He moved to suck on my erect nipples. As his warm wet mouth closed onto my left nipple, he fondled my right breast with his hand, squeezing it hard and sucking me even harder. Like a hungry, hungry man. I held his head and pushed more of my breast into his mouth, forcing him to gasp. There was a roughness about everything we were doing. He sucked harder, covering a lot of my breast with his mouth.

I moaned and wrapped one leg around him, feeling his hardness rub on my panties. My soaked, drooling panties…yes it felt like my pussy was drooling for him. I wanted him so bad…

He pulled aside my panties and touched me, I was flowing freely. Down my legs and on his hand. So much wetness, it surprised him. He looked at me in awe, “I need to taste this”. He knelt, pulling my panties down.

There I was, in a gym shower…just an open sports bra hanging off my shoulders, leaning against a wall, with this gorgeous man kneeling in between my legs, feasting.

I threw one leg over his shoulder, his hands on my ass as I opened up for him. His tongue found my clit immediately. He licked and flicked gently but I wanted more. I held his head from behind, pushing him a little away. I said,

“Stick your tongue out, mouth open”.

He obeyed, looking at me with surprise. I used my hands to control his head movements, touching the tip of his tongue to my clit and moving away, in a slow rhythm. He was groaning. I used his face, fucking his mouth hard and fast till I was on the edge. Then I just held his face, buried his mouth into my pussy and he sucked…my throbbing clit, inserting three fingers into my hole at the same time. I erupted, like a volcano all over him…gushing out cum and screaming out loud. There was no holding back for me.

My knees gave, he got up holding me up. I wanted him in my mouth…I said, “Fuck my mouth”. He pushed me down roughly, taking his shorts and boxers off in one move. His dick was at full mast. Erect, proud, and gorgeous. I licked, sucking his head first. “Mmmmmm”, I said. He groaned. I looked up at him and nodded. He thrust, slowly at first. Then gathering my hair behind my head, he fucked my mouth. Hard, ruthless, and fast…gagging and dripping with saliva, I kept my eyes open and looked at him throughout. I could feel him throb and grow, he was about to cum... but he stopped.

“I need your pussy”, he said hoarsely. I stood up, making no effort to clean my dripping mouth, turned around and put my hands on the wall…pushing my ass out. He parted my ass cheeks and entered me…smoothly.

I went berserk, pushing back onto him. I said, “Harder, fuck me harder, hurt me”. Dunno what had come over me. He bit into my neck from behind, grabbing my arms and pulling them behind me. He held onto my elbows, locking my arms together. And he pounded me, nonstop. He brought his left arm around, pushing a thumb into my mouth, fucking me like a wild beast.

I was loving it, I bit his thumb hard…he growled. His hand moved down to my neck. He stopped fucking me, knelt, and tasted me, burying his face into my ass. I was feeling so dirty and naughty, I let my entire weight fall onto his face. Smothering him, and I could feel he loved it.

I sat on his face for a minute and then let him go. He spun me around, pushed me against the wall. One hand choking me slightly, he pushed his throbbing cock back inside my slimy hole. I grabbed his ass, refusing to let him move. I moved my hips in a slow, deliberate circular motion…moving his hips along mine. He groaned inside my mouth as he bit my lip, still choking me. We kept grinding like that for a bit, moaning and enjoying the slow burn. He was buried inside me, my pussy clenching around him.

But then the beast awoke, and he needed to move. Pinning my arms down, he picked my left leg and balanced it over his right arm. Then he started battering into me, like a ram. I couldn't keep my legs straight, my knees shook and my entire body was pulsing from the sheer force of his thrusts. But I held on…

He kissed my neck and kept fucking me until he pulsed…HARD. I could feel his cum shoot inside me, and spill out down my legs… It was hot, and I came again, moaning loudly. He released my hands and I held onto him, we were both on the verge of collapse.

He kissed my forehead, seating me down on the pile of our clothes. He turned on the shower, inviting me in. We showered, it was the exact opposite of how the sex had been. It was tender, loving, and gentle. He took care of me, caressing, and I did the same for him.

We wiped each other down, got dressed, and carefully emerged from the locker room. Noone in sight, he kissed me and said, “Well, hope you liked your workout”.

I said, “I’ll be back for more”.