Sweaty Passion

In the dimly lit corner of the gym, a tall, dark-skinned woman with a mass of curly hair and a full sleeve tattoo on her right arm, wiped the sweat from her forehead. She had just finished an intense workout, and her muscles ached in the most satisfying way. As she caught her breath, she noticed a man watching her from across the room. He was handsome, with a muscular build and a smoldering gaze.

She felt a familiar heat pooling between her legs as she returned his stare. She knew what he wanted, and she was more than willing to give it to him. She walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively, and whispered in his ear, “Like what you see?”

He nodded, his eyes never leaving hers, and she took his hand, leading him to the locker room. Once inside, she pressed him against the wall, her lips finding his in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as she ran her hands over his muscular chest, feeling the heat radiating off his body.

He reached up, tangling his fingers in her curly hair, pulling her closer. She let out a soft moan as he trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she reached down, rubbing him through his gym shorts.

He groaned, his hands moving to her ass, squeezing and kneading her flesh. She broke away from the kiss, looking up at him with a sultry smile. “Let’s take this to the showers,” she purred, taking his hand and leading him to the nearby shower stalls.

Once inside, she turned on the water, letting it cascade down her body. She reached for the soap, lathering it up in her hands before running them over his chest. She took her time, tracing every muscle, every inch of his skin. He closed his eyes, his head thrown back as she explored his body.

She dropped to her knees, her lips finding his hardness through the wet fabric of his shorts. She kissed him softly, teasing him, before pulling his shorts down, releasing his thick cock. She wrapped her lips around him, taking him deep into her mouth. He groaned, reaching down to tangle his fingers in her hair.

She sucked and licked him, her hands reaching up to play with his balls. He was panting now, his hips thrusting forward as she worked him. She could feel him getting close and she pulled back, looking up at him with a wicked smile. “Not yet,” she whispered, standing up and pressing her body against his.

She reached down, guiding him inside her. He groaned as he entered her, her wet heat enveloping him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her back pressed against the cold tile of the shower stall. He started to move, slowly at first, then faster as she urged him on.

She moaned as he fucked her, her fingers digging into his shoulders. The water ran down their bodies, mixing with their sweat and making everything slick and slippery. She could feel herself getting close, her muscles clenching around him.

He groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he reached his climax. She felt him fill her, his warmth spreading inside her. She moaned, her orgasm crashing over her as he held her close.

They stood there, panting and sweating, their bodies still intertwined. The water ran down their skin, washing away the evidence of their passion. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with satisfaction. “Again?” she whispered, and he grinned, nodding.

They spent the next hour exploring each other’s bodies, trying out different positions and making each other scream with pleasure. By the time they were finished, they were both exhausted, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.

They got dressed, sharing a lingering kiss before going their separate ways. She walked back to her car, her body still humming with pleasure. She couldn’t wait to come back to the gym tomorrow, and maybe find him there again.

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