Late Night Sweat Session

The gym was almost empty, just the low hum of the AC and the faint clank of weights. My eyes locked on her the second I walked in—thick curves poured into tight black leggings that hugged her juicy ass like a second skin, sports bra straining against full, bouncing tits. Sweat glistened on her olive skin as she finished her squats, breathing hard. Tension crackled instantly; I felt my cock twitch in my shorts before I even set my bag down.

She caught me staring and smirked, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand.

"Hey... you the last one here too?" she asked, voice low and husky, like she already knew what I was thinking.

"Yeah. Name's Jake. Closing in twenty. You always work out this late?" I replied, stepping closer, pulse racing.

"Lila. Couldn't sleep. Needed to burn off some... energy." Her eyes dropped to the growing bulge in my gym shorts, then back up with a wicked grin. "Looks like you do too."

Before I could answer, the side door to the locker area creaked. A tall, muscular guy with dark hair and a tight tank top stepped out, towel slung over his shoulder. He froze when he saw us standing so close, then his gaze lingered on Lila's ass the same way mine had.

"Am I interrupting something?" he said with a chuckle. "I'm Marcus. Thought I was alone back there."

Lila bit her lip, looking between us, her nipples visibly hardening under the thin fabric. The air felt electric.

"Not at all," she purred. "Actually... this might be exactly what I need tonight. You guys up for helping a girl out? Both of you."

My cock jumped at her words. Marcus raised an eyebrow but his shorts tented fast. "Fuck yes," he said, voice rough. "If you're serious."

She was. Lila grabbed my hand and pulled me toward the empty stretching mats near the mirrored wall, Marcus following close. We didn't even bother with the lights. She dropped to her knees right there on the cool floor, yanking my shorts down in one motion. My thick cock sprang free, already leaking precum.

"God, it's so big," she whispered, wrapping her soft hand around the base. Then she turned to Marcus, freeing his equally hard dick. "Mmm, two perfect cocks. Just for me."

She started sucking me first, hot wet mouth sliding down my shaft while her other hand stroked Marcus in long, firm pumps. The sounds were obscene—wet slurps, her muffled moans vibrating around my cock. I groaned, threading fingers through her damp hair. Marcus watched, breathing heavy, then reached down to squeeze one of her heavy tits, pinching the nipple until she whimpered.

"Switch," she gasped, popping off my dick with a string of saliva connecting her lips to the head. She took Marcus deep into her throat next, gagging slightly as she forced more of his length down. I couldn't wait. I knelt behind her, peeling those soaked leggings and panties down her thighs in one tug. Her pussy was shaved smooth, lips swollen and dripping wet.

"Look at this soaked cunt," I muttered, running two fingers along her slit. She moaned around Marcus's cock in response. I pushed inside her with one smooth thrust, burying my dick balls-deep in her tight heat. The wet smack of skin on skin filled the quiet gym.

"Oh shit... yes, fuck me," Lila cried out as I started pounding her from behind, her mouth still full of Marcus. He held her head gently but firmly, sliding between her lips while I gripped her wide hips and drove harder. Her juicy ass rippled with every thrust, sweat flying.

We changed positions fast. Marcus lay on his back on the mat and Lila straddled him reverse cowgirl, sinking her pussy onto his thick cock with a long, satisfied groan.

"Fuuuck, you're stretching me so good," she panted, grinding down. I moved in front, feeding her my dick again. She sucked me eagerly while bouncing on him, her tits swinging wildly. The mirror across from us reflected everything—her flushed face, the way her ass clapped against Marcus's thighs, my cock disappearing between her glossy lips.

I couldn't hold back. I pulled out of her mouth, moved behind her again, and pressed the head of my cock against her tight asshole.

"You want both holes filled, baby?" I asked, voice strained.

"Yes... put it in my ass," she begged, slowing her ride on Marcus. I eased in slowly, feeling her ring stretch around me until I was buried alongside him in her body. The fullness made her shake. "Oh my god... I'm so full. Fuck me harder, both of you."

We found a rhythm—Marcus thrusting up into her dripping pussy, me pounding her ass from behind. The wet, filthy sounds of double penetration echoed off the walls. Lila's moans turned into desperate cries as she came hard, her body clamping down on both our cocks, juices squirting down Marcus's balls.

"I'm gonna cum," Marcus growled, gripping her thighs.

"Me too," I groaned, feeling my balls tighten. Lila pushed back greedily, wanting it all.

We pulled out at the last second. She dropped to her knees again, mouth open, tongue out. Thick ropes of cum painted her face and tits—mine splashing across her cheek, Marcus's landing on her tongue and dripping down her chin. She swallowed what she could, then licked us both clean, smiling like she'd won the lottery.

Afterward we collapsed on the mats, breathing hard, the gym clock showing we'd gone way past closing. Lila wiped a streak of cum from her lip and laughed softly.

"Best workout I've had in months. Same time tomorrow?"

Marcus and I exchanged glances, already getting hard again.

"Count us in," I said, pulling her close for one last deep kiss.