In the bustling gym, a tall, muscular man named Jack, aged 28, was bench-pressing when he noticed a petite, 18-year-old girl with fiery red hair named Avery shyly watching him. He smiled and invited her over, offering to spot her during her workout.
As they trained together, their chemistry grew. Jack, captivated by Avery’s fiery spirit and striking green eyes, couldn’t help but imagine running his fingers through her silky, red pubic hair. Avery, on the other hand, found herself drawn to Jack’s chiseled physique and the confidence that radiated from him.
After their workout, Jack suggested they cool down with some stretches. As they stood facing each other, their bodies mere inches apart, Jack gently tucked a loose strand of hair behind Avery’s ear and leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Avery responded eagerly, flicking her tongue against his, her hands roaming over his muscular chest.
The kiss grew more intense, and Jack’s hands drifted down to Avery’s lower back, pulling her closer, their hips grinding together. He reached down, cupping her ass, and Avery gasped, breaking the kiss.
“Jack, I…” she began, but Jack silenced her with another searing kiss.
“Shh, it’s okay,” he whispered against her lips, his fingers tracing the outline of her pubic hair through her gym shorts. “I want you, Avery.”
Avery moaned, her hands reaching down to stroke Jack’s growing erection through his shorts. Jack groaned, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her shorts, finding her wet and ready for him.
He broke the kiss, looking deep into Avery’s eyes. “I need to taste you,” he growled, dropping to his knees and tugging her shorts down.
Avery’s pubic hair was a fiery red, just like the hair on her head, and Jack couldn’t resist the urge to run his fingers through it, feeling the soft curls against his skin. He leaned in, inhaling her scent, before parting her lips with his tongue and tasting her sweetness.
Avery cried out, her hands reaching down to tangle in Jack’s hair as he licked and sucked at her clit, his fingers exploring her wet folds. She was close, so close, and Jack could feel her muscles tensing, her hips bucking against his mouth.
“Come for me, Avery,” Jack commanded, his fingers finding her entrance and sliding inside.
Avery obeyed, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave, her moans echoing through the nearly empty gym. Jack stood, his lips glistening with her juices, and pulled her into another deep kiss.
Avery could taste herself on Jack’s lips, and the knowledge that he had just made her come with his mouth sent another wave of pleasure through her.
“Jack,” she whispered, her hands reaching down to stroke his erection through his shorts. “I want you inside me.”
Without a word, Jack tugged his shorts down, freeing his cock. Avery gasped at the sight of it, long and thick and already glistening with pre-cum.
Jack guided her to the floor, laying her down and spreading her legs. He knelt between them, his cock poised at her entrance.
“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice husky with desire.
Avery nodded, her hands reaching down to grip Jack’s hips. “Yes,” she whispered.
Jack thrust into her, filling her completely, and Avery cried out, her nails digging into his skin.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” Jack growled, his hips moving in a steady rhythm.
Avery wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving together in a primal dance.
“Harder,” Avery moaned, her fingers digging into Jack’s back.
Jack obliged, his hips slamming against hers, the sound of their bodies coming together filling the room.
Avery felt another orgasm building, and she could tell Jack was close too. She reached down, her fingers finding his balls and giving them a gentle squeeze.
Jack growled, his thrusts becoming erratic, and Avery knew he was close.
“Come for me, Jack,” she whispered, her legs tightening around his waist.
With a final, powerful thrust, Jack came, his hot cum filling her. Avery felt her own orgasm crashing over her, her muscles clenching around Jack’s cock as she came apart beneath him.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies still entwined.
“That was incredible,” Jack whispered, his lips finding Avery’s again.
Avery smiled, her fingers tracing lazy circles on Jack’s back. “Yes, it was,” she agreed.
And as they lay there, their bodies still entwined, they knew that this was just the beginning of something beautiful.
