Gym

In, out. In, out. She concentrated with every push. Sweat began to form above her lip in beads. She licked the sweat away and clenched her teeth. In, out. In, out. Her thighs throbbing. She drifted in and out of consciousness, a weary pain colliding with a pleasurable burning. 5-4-3-2-1. She extended her leg one more time, looked around the room and moped her face off.

She sprayed down the leg press with cleaner and wiped it down with a towel.
She walked across the room to stretch before leaving.

As she walked his eyes caught her shape and followed her. Her body fit and tight from exercise but still clearly feminine. What was most noticeable was her arched back. What could have been the result of exercise looked too natural, too godgiven to be achieved. Her arched back allowed for her breasts and buttocks to become prominently on display as if they had been placed on a small shelf. Though not particularly large or small in either department they had a pertness that only youth could offer.

What was most inviting was the outline of her panties that showed beneath her pants. They cupped her youthful bum allowing for only the bottom tip of her rear to brush gently against her pant material. All he could think about was how it was inviting him.

He pictured her with her hands against the wall, ass towards him, him slowly peeling her pants down to reveal her panties. He licked the lower part of her back and she responded with a soft moan. With both hands he slowly took the tips of her underwear and pulled them towards her knees. One buttock, then two appeared. As unyielding in the air as they had been under the clothing. He tasted the saltiness of her sweat. Her hands and cheek were cold underneath the cement wall. The room was now empty.

He now gently led her to bend forward further, exposing her snatch. He moved forward slowly with his tongue out allowing her to feel every breath on her upper inner thighs. He laid his tongue upon her, cupping her vag, the tip of his tongue lightly brushing her clitoris. He could taste her wet. She smelt faintly of fresh sweat and moisturizer cream. She moaned a little louder this time.

He began to lap gently at first, then with an eager force. As his pace quickened she began to press the back of his head with her right palm so he went deeper. He began to probe her with his tongue, interlapping with fierce licks to her labia. He turned her around briskly and began to eat from the front.

His hands reached up and under her shirt, pushing it up so that one breast was covered by his hand and the bottom of the other breast was exposed.

She could feel the warmth of an orgasm beginning to build in her calves. He laid her down quickly and began to suckle her clitoris as well as pull on his own member. The orgasm moved slowly but intensely up to her thighs. He was strong and firm in his own hand now pulling as he licked. His free hand now loosened from its position on her breast and began to move towards her quim. As he continued to suckle her clit, he traced her vag with his free finger, dipping in gently, briskly.

Her panting increased in depth and pace. Their movements unified like a well oiled machine. He began to probe deeper and deeper and tug harder and harder. An explosion was imminent, she started to moan more frequently and at a louder more piercing volume. The orgasm had risen from her thighs to her button now and was focused solely there. He stroked her harder and harder now, probing her in unison with his finger. She unleashed a yelp, smothering his face with her thighs and vag. No sooner had she came did he flip her over and enter her from behind. He pushed hard and he pushed quick. Never losing tempo, he pounded pulling her rear closer and closer to him.

He shot hard and he shot strong...

He wiped the sweat from his forehead then he finished his last rep. It was time to refill the water bottle and then go home.