I swiped my badge to enter the gym, glancing around to check who else was there. I cursed under my breath, I might have timed everything wrong, I didn’t see a soul. My lips pursed, all my hard work, wasted, may as well work out then. I sighed and slipped my ear buds in, turning the music up as I started on the treadmill. The mirror in front of me displaying the not quite empty gym behind, I spotted one guy working out with free weights at the back. Perfect.

I jogged for about twenty minutes. I’d worked up a bit of a sweat. I could feel the thin cotton of the tight white crop top I was wearing cling to my back, the mirror showing that it was nearly see through, making it obvious that I wasn’t wearing a bra. I got my breath back and walked over to the weight benches where the guy was working out. I picked a rack near to him and put a little weight on the bar, pausing to wait for him to finish his set., my mind wandering as I watched. Wondering if he could pick me up as easily, imagining those big hands grabbing my ass, I felt the tingle I’d had since I first thought of this exhibitionist idea swell into a pulsing heat. Breathing deep feeling my nipples stiffen against my top, I stepped over to him.

“Excuse me, do you mind spotting me while I do some squats?”

His eyes widened slightly as he noticed my chest, but he just nodded and came to stand behind me. I set the bar on my shoulders, stepped back and dropped into the first squat. The fabric of my loose leg shorts tightening against my ass, I came up slowly watching him in the mirror as he checked out my form. I continued my set, my eyes never leaving his face, as I finished he looked in the mirror and saw me watching him. I smiled and gave him a wink as I set the bar back on the rack.

“Thanks, I’ll spot for you if you want to take turns?”

His eyes flickered down, blushing slightly as his gaze met mine.

“Sure, my names Rob, by the way.”

“Hi Rob, I’m Amy. Nice to meet you!”

I’m followed him to his bench, letting him lay back on it before moving to stand on the little step at the head end, legs spread slightlyHe gripped the bar focusing on that and started his first rep before looking up at me. I counted them off for him, noting the little stumble after the fifth. I smiled down him knowing he’d just spotted that a bra wasn’t the only thing I’d forgotten to wear to the gym. In this position, he had a clear view up the leg of my shorts.

My pussy throbbed, a wave of heat flashed through me as I thought about how it looked to him. Pussy lips slightly parted, glistening with moisture, ready, wanting, needing. He struggled through six and seven. My eyes spotting a rapidly growing bulge in his shorts. I grabbed the bar on eight and help him settle it, bringing my crotch within inches of his face as I did so. He just laid there, frozen. I reached down and moved my shorts to the side, watching him as I touched my pussy right in front of his face.

“I’m yours if you want me.”

I stepped down and walked to the men’s shower room, stripping my top off as I walked. He was right behind me seconds later. His hard cock pressing into my ass as he bundled me into the showers. He ripped his top over his head and dropped it on mine. I worked my trainers off as his fingers pushed my shorts down. He grabbed my ass and lifted me up onto the sinks. My shorts dropped to the floor as he dropped to his knees. I put my legs over his shoulders and my fingers in his hair as he buried his face between my legs.

His tongue found me already dripping. His fingers gripped my ass like a vice, mine pulled at his hair urging his tongue deeper with my hips. I came quickly, thighs tending against the sides of his head as I let out a long deep moan of pleasure. I urged him up and pushed his shorts and boxers down as he rose. His grip still tight on my ass, his thick hard cock rising between us. I gripped it with one hand, my other wrapping round his neck.

“Fuck me! There, against the wall.”

He turned and stumbled a couple of steps carrying me easily before pinning me back against the wall. I guided his cock into my waiting pussy, my lips gripping him eagerly. I dug my nails into his back and kissed him. Loving the way his lips tasted of me. Moaning into his mouth as his hips started a furious rhythm. Pounding into me again and again. Wave after wave of pleasure coursing through me. Still holding me up against the wall, my breasts rubbing against his chest. My fingernails digging into his back, his thick cock filling me, spreading me. My legs locked round his hips.

I couldn’t stop the waves from their ultimate crescendo, a tsunami of bliss crashed down through me. His grunts drowned out by cries of ecstasy. Entire body shuddering against him, he finally let go of my ass and I slid down the wall to my knees. His cock twitching in front of my face. I licked my lips and looked up at him. My hand came up to grip the base of his shaft, squeezing as I took him into my mouth.m, tasting myself again. His fingers worked their way into my hair. Working with my hand, my tongue, my lips I soon had him moaning like I had. His fingers tightened in my hair holding my head still as his cock pulsed in my grip.

He came hard, his cum spurting to the back of my throat again and again. I swallowed each load quickly, not wanting to lose any. I kept him into my mouth, eyes looked in his till his cock softened slightly. Only then did I let him go and stand up grabbing my shorts and shimmying into them. I stepped into my trainers and picked up my top. I pulled it on and gave him a wave goodbye. A slight confused expression in his face, I looked his still naked body up and down appreciatively.

“Thanks, maybe I can spot for you again sometime?”

I waved again and left the gym, trying to keep from skipping. What a way to start a day.