Locker Room Encounter

In the dimly lit locker room, the scent of sweat and musk hung heavy in the air. The only other person in the room was a tall, dark-skinned man, changing out of his gym clothes. He caught my eye, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.

I couldn’t help but stare as he stripped down, revealing toned muscles and smooth, dark skin. He caught me looking and flashed me a grin. Without a word, he walked over to me, his eyes filled with desire.

He pulled me close, our bodies pressing together as he kissed me deeply. Our tongues danced together as we explored each other’s mouths. He trailed kisses down my neck, nibbling and licking as he went. I moaned, feeling myself getting wetter by the second.

He reached down, cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples through the fabric of my sports bra. I arched my back, pressing myself into his touch. He slipped his hand under my bra, kneading and caressing my breasts.

I reached down, running my hand over his hard cock through his gym shorts. He groaned, pressing himself into my touch. I slipped my hand inside his shorts, wrapping my fingers around his thick shaft.

He broke our kiss, trailing kisses down my body until he reached my breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. I moaned, my hips bucking as I ground myself against his hand.

He slipped a finger inside me, stroking my G-spot as he continued to suck and bite my nipples. I was moaning loudly now, my body trembling with pleasure.

He added a second finger, stretching me wide as he continued to stroke my G-spot. I was on the edge, my body tensing as I prepared to cum.

He pulled his fingers out, replacing them with his cock. I moaned as he filled me up, my body shaking with pleasure. He started to thrust, each stroke hitting my G-spot just right.

I could feel myself getting close, my body tensing as I prepared to cum. He reached down, rubbing my clit as he continued to thrust. I cried out, my body shaking as I came hard.

He continued to thrust, drawing out my orgasm as he chased his own release. He groaned, his body tensing as he came, filling me up with his hot, sticky cum.

He pulled out, his cum dripping down my legs. I reached down, running my fingers through it and bringing them to my mouth. I moaned, tasting his salty, musky flavor.

He smiled, watching me as I licked his cum off my fingers. I stood up, pressing my body against his. We kissed, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths as we savored the taste of our lovemaking.

He broke our kiss, smiling at me. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” he said, before turning and walking away. I watched him go, my body still tingling with pleasure. I couldn’t wait to see him again.

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