It was a hot summer day, and Janice had just finished a grueling workout at the gym. She was a 25-year-old marketing executive with short, curly brown hair and a killer body. She had been working out regularly for the past few months, and her hard work had definitely paid off.
As she made her way to the changing room, she couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement. She had been eyeing the tall, muscular man in the corner of the gym for weeks, and today she had finally worked up the courage to talk to him.
She spotted him in the changing room, changing out of his gym clothes. He was even more attractive up close, with broad shoulders, chiseled abs, and piercing blue eyes. She took a deep breath and walked over to him.
“Hey, I’ve seen you at the gym a few times. I’m Janice,” she said, extending her hand.
He looked up and smiled, taking her hand in his. “Nice to meet you, Janice. I’m Mike. I’ve noticed you too,” he replied, his voice deep and husky.
Janice’s heart skipped a beat. She had been fantasizing about this moment for weeks, and now that it was finally happening, she didn’t know what to do.
Mike must have noticed her nervousness, because he took the lead. He stepped closer to her, their bodies almost touching. Janice could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she couldn’t help but shiver with anticipation.
Mike leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I’ve been thinking about you all day. I want you, Janice.”
Janice’s breath hitched. She had never been so turned on in her life. She looked up at Mike, her eyes wide with desire.
“Take me,” she whispered back, her voice barely audible.
Mike didn’t need any more encouragement. He pulled Janice close and kissed her deeply, their tongues intertwining. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she couldn’t help but moan with pleasure.
Mike started kissing her neck, nibbling and licking her earlobes. Janice let out a low moan as she felt his hands caressing her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples.
“You like that, don’t you?” Mike whispered in her ear.
Janice could only nod, unable to speak. She was in pure ecstasy.
Mike then moved his hand down to her pussy, rubbing and fingering her clit. Janice was dripping wet, and she couldn’t help but moan louder.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,” Mike said, his voice filled with desire.
Janice couldn’t take it anymore. She needed him inside her.
“Fuck me, Mike. Please,” she begged.
Mike didn’t hesitate. He lifted Janice up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He then entered her, filling her completely.
They started fucking, hard and fast. Janice could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
“Oh, fuck, yes,” she moaned, her voice echoing in the changing room.
Mike was grunting, his thrusts becoming more and more urgent.
“I’m gonna cum, Janice,” he said, his voice strained.
“Me too,” Janice replied, her voice barely audible.
And with that, they both came, their bodies shuddering with pleasure.
They stayed like that for a few moments, catching their breath.
“That was amazing,” Janice said, her voice filled with satisfaction.
“Yes, it was,” Mike replied, smiling.
And with that, they got dressed and went their separate ways, knowing that they would never forget their encounter in the changing room.
