hush

The gym is quiet and nearly empty as you walk towards a stationary bike.

As you sit down and put your feet on the pedals you turn on your music and look around the room.

You're wearing a new sports bra that unzips in the front and tight running shorts. You're feeling sexy today and you don't mind if anyone notices.

As your music starts you begin to pedal.

A few minutes go by and you catch a glance of a man on the other side of the gym floor lifting weights. He looks a little older than you, but you feel yourself drawn to him immediately. He's handsome, but reserved. He looks incredible as muscles strain and bulge through his shirt. You can't help but imagine him tearing your clothes off. You want to smell him, to feel him. You want to know how his lips taste, what he looks like naked, how big his cock is. You bite your lip as he pulls out new weights to place on his bar.

You suddenly realize you've been watching him for several minutes. You try to continue pedaling and look around quickly to see if anyone noticed you undressing the man with your eyes. You look down at your bike's screen and try to focus. But you know you'll be watching him again, you just need to give it moment to not look too obvious.

When you feel it's okay to look again you slowly bring your head up and run your eyes around the room first, to try and be discrete. Just as your eyes reach the man you notice he's looking back at you. He continues lifting weights as he gives you a quick smile.

Your heart jumps as you look back down. He's far enough away that it's possible he wasn't looking at you. You try and tell yourself that he was just looking in your direction, so you look over your shoulder to see what's behind you. Nothing. "Fuck", you whisper to yourself as your heart starts pounding. Did he notice you watching him before? Do you check if he's still looking at you? "Fuck fuck fuck".

Looking down at the bike's screen isn't helping your nerves at all. You haven't felt this anxious in years but you let out a smile to yourself thinking about someone like that giving you attention.

It's killing you not knowing what he's doing now. So you decide to look again. There's no sense in being discrete this time so you look directly at him. But he's gone. You pull out your headphones and franticly look at the other weight benches to see if he moved. Then you look towards the locker room doors and the exit. You can't find him. He's gone. You're let down, but your nerves settle knowing you can work out in peace.

"Hi, I'm Brock"

You let out a startled, fast scream as you whip around and notice the man standing right behind you.

"Fuck. I mean Hi, sorry. Shit." You're so nervous you can hardly speak. Why is he here? What's happening? Fuck he looks even better up close. Shit. Did he just say something? Focus! It's okay. Calm down.

His grin turns into a smile as he watches you stumble over your words and fidget in your seat. He sees you're nervous and tries to help. "What's your name?"

You don't even know if you answered him correctly. You've already forgotten what he asked you. Fuck, you want him. And you try to stop yourself from biting your lips but it's unbearable.

"Fuck me" you whisper under your breath. Fuck, did he just hear that? Of course he did, he's standing right there. This could not be more embarrassing. Shit, there's no recovering from this, just tell him you have go to and get out of here. You don't ever have to come back to this gym anyway. You'll never see him again. Just cancel your membership and move to a different state...

"I'd love to."

He lets out as he keeps eye contact with you. His words clear your mind completely. You have nothing to say, nothing to think. You're stunned.

Then he reaches out towards you and motions for you to take his hand. The veins on his arm run up his biceps and under his shirt. You look at his strong hand and before you can stop yourself you've grabbed onto it. He softly pulls you from your bike and starts leading you towards the locker room. You look around at the empty gym hoping no one is watching you. But a part of you doesn't care. You're already in this. You want it. You need it. What does he have in mind? How far is he going to try and go? How far will you let him go?

When you reach the locker room doors he pulls you to the right, into the men's lockers. As you turn the corner you're met with an empty locker room. Without slowing, he leads you to the back, to a shower with a small, swinging door that is exposed on the top and bottom. He opens the door and steps in. You follow him closely so he can close the door behind you. Then he reaches up and turns the shower head to the side and turns on the water to muffle the noises you're about to make.

You can't believe where you are. You can hardly believe he is real. But your doubts are set aside as he gently pushes you up against a wall. Then he places his right hand on your hip and runs his left hand across your neck to the back of your head. He softly pulls on your hair to expose your neck. Then he carefully puckers and bites his lips as he slowly leans in to you. You can feel his breath on your neck. It's warm, and full. His breathing heightens after he takes in your smell. Then his lips touch your neck and they consume you. He intentionally kisses you slowly, and softly. Starting near your chest he runs up your neck, kissing every inch on his way up. You can feel your blood carry his warmth throughout your body as his lips reach your ear.

You can feel his lips open and close softly around your ear lobe. You can hear him take air into his nose and the following exhale sends shivers through your body. Then he starts to nibble on your ear. You melt. You're already squirming and you can feel your pussy get wet.

Then he brings your face back to his so he can look into your eyes. He stares for a moment, trying to take you in. All of you. Then he smirks and pulls your body closer to his. Your tits press against his ribs under his chest and you reach both your arms around his body as he kisses your lips. You feel his nose brush your cheek and you open your mouth to let in his tongue.

His lips are soft and move as if you're telling them when and where to go. They feel familiar but new and exciting. He tastes like a man and kisses you like it's his calling to please you.

You are his property now. You want to give him everything and anything. And he's going to take it.

You feel his hands run across your body and caress your breasts. His hands are big and strong and you want to feel them all over you. The he grabs the zipper on your bra and pulls down. He admires your growing cleavage as your breasts are slowly exposed. And as the zipper reaches the bottom of the bra he gives it one more tug to release your tits. Then he takes a small step back so he can see you. He looks back and forth to your eyes and your tits. Then he pulls you back in and leans down to kiss your nipples.

Your nipples are harder than the've ever been as his lips and tongue flick and pinch them again and again. He grabs one breast as he nibbles on the other then switches back and forth. You grab the back of his head with both hands and just enjoy the moment. The sensation. You can feel him place your nipples between his upper teeth and bottom lip to pinch and suck.

You feel his hands leave your breasts as he starts to remove his shorts. At the same time he puts one hand on your shoulder and guides you down to your knees. As you kneel you help him remove his shorts. His cock is already hard and you can see it clearly through his clothes. As his shaft begins to be exposed you start to realize just how massive his cock is. It keeps coming. More and more. Then, as his shorts reach his head there is a little pressure before they finally release his cock and springs up towards your face. His cock slaps your chin and you immediately open you mouth to place your tongue on his warm dick.

Then you start to suck. You look up at him as he places both hands on the wall behind you and throws his head back. You know he loves it. You can see it. You can hear it in the way he moans. His cock is so big you can feel your jaw get locked but you don't stop. He uses his dick to push your head back against the wall and you take his cock all the way to the back of your throat. But there is still some cock exposed so he pushes a little deeper and you gag as he pulls out. You let out a small cough but immediately return to sucking. You love how he tastes. He's clean and smooth. The veins on his shaft run across your lips and you can just imagine how they would feel in your pussy.

He continues to fuck your mouth and you keep taking it. You want more and more. He pushes deeper with every thrust. Then you feel his cock get harder. Is he about to cum?

He lets out an even louder moan as he pulls his throbbing cock from your mouth and strokes it with his hand above your head. He reaches back with his other hand and grabs your hair. Lifting your face in the air, he starts to shoot his cum across your cheeks, nose, lips, and neck. You open your mouth to catch some cum and you feel it drip onto your tongue and run to the back of your mouth. He continues stroking to get every drop out.

You know you've pleased him but you can't help but feel a little disappointed that this was the end. You wanted to feel him inside you. Will you see him again? Should you ask for his number? Is he embarrassed about cumming so soon?

But as he stops stroking his still hard cock he pulls you up on your feet and turns you around. You're not sure what's happening but you feel excited and hopeful for more. Then he grabs your shorts and squeezes them past your hips and ass down to the ground. Then he stands back up and you feel a warmth on your pussy. It's his cock.

You can feel it throb against your clit and lips as he runs it back and forth on your pussy. You can't believe he has more for you. And just the thought of him fucking you with your face covered in his cum makes your pussy drip.

As he brings his cock forward you can feel him drop his hips and push his cock up. It presses against your pussy for a moment and then opens your lips and pushes in. You can feel his cock stretch every inch of the way in. It's massive and the sheer size of it make you want to cum all over him.

As his cock pushes to the very back of your pussy you reach your hand back above your shoulders and grab the his head. Then he stretches you a bit more before he starts to slide his cock back out. He takes his time. He wants to experience your pussy on his cock. He wants to understand how well you can take him before he starts to use you.

He fucks a little harder and faster with each thrust. And each thrust makes you tighten and then release your muscles in your entire body. It hurts, but not enough to stop him. It's too good, and you want him to have every bit of you.

As his thrusts become more intense and consuming you start to lose yourself. The wall in front of you fades away as his cock takes you somewhere else. He's grabbing your body and biting the back of your neck. He pinches your nipples and slaps your ass. Each fuck takes you further and further from reality. You close your eyes and let him use you. Your legs become weak and you're hardly able to stand but you don't want to stop his rhythm.

You can't take it any longer.

You have to cum on his cock. It's all you can think about. You can tell it's coming and there's nothing you can do about it. So you embrace it and tell him you're close. This excites him and he begins to pound your pussy even harder. His dick grows and stiffens in your pussy as a wave begins to flow over you.

"Cum for me"

"Cum on my cock"

"I need it baby, cum for me"

You cum hard and let out a moan as your pussy releases all over his throbbing cock. Then he places his hand over your mouth and gently whispers "hush". You grab his head and press against the wall in front of you as your orgasm consumes you. Then you relax your muscles and loosen your grip as he slowly pulls his cock from your pussy.

He turns you around as cum starts to drip from your pussy. He kisses you. Then he licks some of the cum off your face and swallows it. He takes another long look at your face and body before giving you another gentle kiss.

Then he helps you enter the warm, running water to wash off, and you both shower together. You keep each other close and continue to kiss and touch each other. He then reaches over and turns off the water and leaves the shower for a moment to gather some towels. When he returns he places a towel around you and gives you one last kiss. You both get dressed in silence and leave the locker room together.

As you exit the gym and he walks towards his car he looks back at you. You think about calling out to him to get his number, or to remember his name even, but you decide it's better left like this.