Late Night Sweat

The gym lights were already dimmed for closing when I spotted her on the treadmill. Lena. My ex from two years back. The sight of her tight leggings hugging that firm ass sent a jolt straight to my cock. Sweat glistened on her neck, her sports bra barely containing those full tits that bounced with every stride. Tension crackled in the air the second our eyes met. She slowed the machine, breathing hard, a sly smile tugging at her lips.

"Couldn't stay away, huh?" she said, wiping her forehead with the back of her hand. Her voice was husky from the run. "Or did you know I'd be here alone?"

I dropped my towel on the bench nearby, heart pounding. The place was empty except for us; the last staff member had just locked the front doors and left through the back. "Maybe I hoped. You look... fuck, Lena. Still kill me in those pants."

She stepped off the treadmill, hips swaying as she closed the distance. Her fingers brushed my chest, tracing the line of my tank top. "You always did talk dirty when you wanted me. Remember how we'd fuck for hours after a workout?" Her breath was warm against my ear. "I miss that rush. That pure ecstasy when you made me cum so hard I saw stars."

Before I could answer, her hand slid down and cupped my growing bulge through my shorts. My cock twitched hard at her touch. I grabbed her waist, pulling her flush against me, and our mouths crashed together in a hungry kiss. Tongues tangled, tasting salt and heat. She moaned into my mouth as I squeezed her juicy ass, grinding my stiff dick against her thigh.

"Right here?" I growled, nipping her bottom lip. "Before they kick us out?"

"Lock the side door," she whispered, already tugging at my shorts. "I need you inside me. Now. My pussy's been aching since I saw you."

I flipped the lock in seconds. When I turned back, she'd stripped her sports bra off, those perfect tits spilling free, nipples hard as pebbles. Her leggings came down next, revealing a soaked thong that she peeled away, showing her smooth, trimmed pussy already glistening with arousal. The scent of her—musky, sweet, mixed with fresh sweat—hit me like a drug.

I shoved her against the weight bench, dropping to my knees. "Gonna eat this wet cunt first." My tongue dragged up her slit, circling her swollen clit. She cried out, fingers tangling in my hair.

"Oh fuck, yes... just like that, baby. Lick my pussy. Deeper." Her hips bucked against my face as I sucked her clit between my lips, two fingers sliding into her tight heat. She was dripping, coating my chin. Her moans echoed off the mirrored walls. "I'm gonna cum already... don't stop, don't you fucking stop!"

Her thighs clamped around my head as the first orgasm ripped through her. She shook, a gush of wetness flooding my tongue while she gasped, "Yes! Ecstasy... holy shit, I'm cumming so hard."

I stood, cock throbbing and leaking pre-cum. Spinning her around, I bent her over the bench, that round ass up high. I rubbed my thick dick along her soaked folds, teasing her entrance. "Tell me how bad you want it."

"Ram that big cock in me," she begged, looking back over her shoulder, eyes glazed with lust. "Fuck me raw. Make me feel that high again."

I thrust in hard, burying every inch in one stroke. Her pussy clenched around me like velvet fire, so wet the sounds were obscene—wet slaps filling the gym. I gripped her hips, pounding deep, my balls smacking her clit with every thrust.

"God, you're so tight... still the best fuck I've ever had," I groaned, spanking her ass lightly. The sting made her push back harder.

"Harder! Pound my pussy. I want to feel you tomorrow." She reached between her legs, rubbing her clit furiously. Sweat poured down our bodies, making skin slap slick and loud. I pulled her hair, arching her back as I drove faster, changing angles to hit that spot inside her.

Her second climax hit like a wave. "I'm cumming again! Fuck, your cock... it's hitting so deep!" Her walls pulsed, milking me as she squirted a little, dripping down her thighs onto the mat.

I couldn't hold back. Flipping her onto her back on the bench, I hooked her legs over my shoulders and slammed back in, staring into her eyes. The position let me grind against her clit with every stroke. "Gonna fill this greedy cunt. You want my cum?"

"Yes! Cum inside me. Give me that ecstasy," she panted, nails raking my back.

The pressure built fast. My cock swelled, balls tightening. With a deep groan I buried myself to the hilt and exploded, thick ropes of hot cum flooding her pussy. She came one last time with me, screaming my name as her body convulsed.

We stayed locked together, panting, bodies trembling in the afterglow. The gym smelled of sex and sweat. She kissed me slow, smiling against my lips.

"Best closing time ever," she murmured. "Think we can do this again next week?"

I chuckled, still buried inside her warmth. "Only if you promise to wear those leggings."