In the late hours of the night, the gym was a different world. The harsh fluorescent lights were off, replaced by the soft glow of a single lamp in the corner. The air was thick with the scent of sweat and ambition.
Nour, a young Arabic woman with darker skin and a thick patch of pubic hair, was alone in the gym. She had stayed late to finish her workout, her body slick with sweat and her muscles aching. She was so focused on her routine that she didn’t hear the door open.
It was Hassan, the night janitor. He was a tall, dark-skinned man with piercing eyes and a trimmed beard. He had worked at the gym for years, and he had always admired Nour from afar.
“I didn’t know anyone was still here,” Hassan said, his voice low and smooth.
Nour turned to look at him, her breath hitching in her throat. She had never noticed how attractive Hassan was before. His uniform clung to his muscular frame, and his eyes were full of warmth and desire.
Without a word, Hassan crossed the room and took Nour in his arms. His lips found hers, and she moaned with pleasure as their tongues danced together. He ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through her sports bra.
Nour’s hands wandered down Hassan’s chest, stopping at the waistband of his pants. She slipped her hand inside, gasping as she felt his hard cock pressed against her palm.
Hassan broke the kiss, his lips moving down to Nour’s neck. He nibbled and licked at her skin, making her moan with pleasure. She tilted her head back, giving him better access to her earlobes.
With a growl, Hassan picked Nour up and carried her to the nearest bench. He lay her down, his body covering hers as he continued to kiss and lick her neck and earlobes.
Nour’s hands were busy, too. She undid Hassan’s pants, freeing his cock and stroking it gently. He groaned, his hips bucking as she touched him.
Hassan’s fingers found Nour’s pussy, already wet and ready for him. He slipped a finger inside her, making her moan with pleasure. He added a second finger, stretching her and making her gasp.
Nour was ready for him. She wrapped her legs around Hassan’s waist, pulling him closer. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around his cock.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat and their moans filling the room. Hassan’s thrusts were slow and deep, each one making Nour gasp with pleasure.
As they reached their climax, Nour’s pussy clenched around Hassan’s cock, pulling him deeper inside her. He groaned, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They lay together, spent and satisfied. The gym was dark and quiet, the only sound their heavy breathing and the beating of their hearts.
As they got dressed, Hassan and Nour exchanged a glance. They both knew that this was the start of something special. They would meet again in the gym, in the dark, and explore their desires together.
