A Quickie at the Gym, Her Fantasy Fulfilled
She knew she wasn’t supposed to have sex with him, but that hadn’t stopped any of her fantasies of him smacking his cock into her wanton fuck hole. Why couldn’t she just pick someone else to lust over? She shook her head as she unlocked the front door of the gym. She was the opener for the day and she knew it would be packed again as it always was the first of the year. Everyone got bitten by the get in shape bug to start off every new year. She couldn’t blame them, sometimes a fresh start was just the kick in the pants she needed too.
She was horny. She had woken with a clit boner and wanted to rub one out but she had forgotten to change her alarm clock to an earlier time. No matter. She’d make herself come in a torrent of orgasms that evening. She’d seriously considered bringing in a sex toy to work and swelling her clit to explosion in the bathroom. But it was just too gross. She’d wait.
She snickered at herself. Who was she kidding? Several of her fantasies were of him grabbing her and fucking her up her wet sopping cunt in the locker room. In many of the scenarios, the locker room had been filled with naked wet men with raging cocks.
She pushed the thoughts out of her head, but it was too late. She was panting.
