In the dimly lit locker room, the scent of sweat and lust lingered in the air. The echoes of the gym had long faded, replaced by the rhythmic sounds of heavy breathing and soft moans.
Soft, red locker room lipstick marked the lips of Rebecca, a personal trainer with a body to die for. She waited patiently, her heart racing as she heard footsteps approaching. The locker room door creaked open, revealing the figure of her lover, Eric, a fellow trainer at the gym.
Eric’s eyes widened at the sight of Rebecca, her lips glistening with lipstick and desire. He crossed the room, quickly closing the distance between them, his hands reaching for her waist. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they tasted the remnants of her lipstick.
Rebecca’s fingers traced the contours of Eric’s chest, feeling the tension build as they undressed each other. Her hands moved down to his pants, eagerly freeing his throbbing cock. She knelt before him, her lips parted as she took him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around his tip.
Eric groaned, his hands gripping her hair as she sucked him deeper into her throat, her moans vibrating against his sensitive skin. He couldn’t resist the temptation any longer, his fingers finding her wet, aching pussy. He teased her clit, feeling her shudder with pleasure as he plunged two fingers inside her.
Their bodies moved in sync, their moans growing louder as they pleasured each other. Eric’s fingers curled, hitting that perfect spot inside her, making her gasp and writhe with pleasure. Rebecca’s tongue flicked faster, her hands gripping his ass as she pulled him deeper into her mouth.
Eric couldn’t hold back any longer. With a final thrust, he filled her mouth with his cum, her moans sending him over the edge. She swallowed every drop, her own orgasm rippling through her as she leaned against him, their bodies slick with sweat.
As they caught their breath, Rebecca traced her lips with her fingers, leaving a trail of red on her skin. She looked up at Eric, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Locker room lipstick?” she asked, a playful smile on her lips.
Eric chuckled, pulling her close for another kiss. “Definitely worth the risk,” he murmured against her lips, their bodies entwined as they reveled in their shared passion.
