Late Night Gym Ahegao

The gym was almost empty, just the low hum of the AC and the faint smell of sweat lingering in the air. My wife Lena and I had stayed past closing again, the kind of reckless habit that always ended with us horny and pressed against the equipment. Tonight her tight black leggings hugged every curve of her juicy ass, and the way she kept glancing at me while doing squats told me she wanted to push our usual game further.

"Mark... lock the door already," she whispered, biting her lip as she finished her set, chest heaving. Her sports bra barely contained her full tits, nipples already poking through the fabric.

I clicked the lock and stalked over, cock already straining my shorts. "You’ve been teasing me all fucking night. Bend over that bench. Now."

Lena grinned, but her eyes had that wild spark. She planted her hands on the padded weight bench, arching her back so her ass pushed out invitingly. I yanked her leggings down just enough to expose her bare, shaved pussy, already glistening.

"God, you’re soaked," I growled, running two fingers along her slit before shoving them inside. She moaned loud, the sound echoing off the mirrors.

"Fuck me, Mark. Hard. I want to try that thing we talked about... make me lose it completely."

I didn’t need telling twice. I freed my thick cock, the head already leaking, and rubbed it up and down her dripping folds. Then I thrust in deep, burying every inch in one stroke. Her pussy clenched around me like a vice, hot and slippery.

"Oh shit... yes," she gasped, pushing back to meet my hips. I started pounding her, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the gym. Each thrust made her tits swing inside the bra, and I reached around to pinch her clit between my fingers.

Lena’s moans grew sharper, more desperate. "Harder... fuck my pussy harder!"

I grabbed a fistful of her ponytail and yanked her head back, slamming into her with raw force. Her eyes started to roll, lashes fluttering wildly. I could feel her getting close already, walls fluttering around my cock.

"You gonna make that face for me tonight, baby? That stupid, cock-drunk ahegao face you showed me in that video?"

She laughed breathlessly, then moaned as I hit a particularly deep spot. "Y-yes... if you fuck me right. Make me cum so hard I can’t think."

I sped up, hips slapping her ass rhythmically, sweat dripping down my chest. The bench creaked under us. I switched angles, driving upward so my cock dragged along her g-spot with every stroke. Lena’s legs started shaking.

"Fuuuuck... Mark, I’m— I’m gonna—"

Her first orgasm hit like a freight train. Her pussy gushed around my dick, squirting a little onto the floor. Her mouth fell open, tongue lolling out as her eyes crossed completely. That perfect ahegao expression twisted her pretty face— pupils rolled back, cheeks flushed, drool slipping from the corner of her lips while she made these broken, slutty sounds.

"Hnnngh... ahhh... c-cumming... your cock... so deep..."

I didn’t stop. I kept railing her through it, spanking her firm ass until it glowed pink. The sight of her completely fucked-out face in the mirror opposite us made my balls tighten.

"Look at yourself, Lena. Look how fucking gone you are."

She tried to focus on her reflection but her eyes kept rolling again as a second wave built fast. I pulled out, spun her around, and sat her on the bench facing me. Her leggings were tangled around one ankle. I hooked her legs over my shoulders and drove back in, folding her in half.

"Again," I demanded, pounding her soaked cunt with short, brutal thrusts. "Give me that ahegao again. I want to watch you break."

Lena’s head thunked back against the bench. Her tits bounced wildly with every impact. I could feel her clit grinding against my pelvis. Her hands clawed at my back, nails digging in.

"Yes! Yes, fuck me stupid! I’m your ahegao slut tonight— oh god, oh god, it’s happening again—"

Her second orgasm was even messier. Her tongue hung out fully, eyes crossed and unfocused, that lewd, brain-melted expression locked on her face while her pussy spasmed and squirted all over my cock and the bench. Clear fluid ran down my thighs. The wet sounds were obscene.

I couldn’t hold back anymore. "Gonna fill you up, baby. Take every drop."

With a deep groan I buried myself to the hilt and came hard, thick ropes of cum flooding her twitching pussy. Lena’s ahegao face only grew more intense as she felt me pulsing inside her, another smaller orgasm milking me dry.

We stayed locked together, panting. Slowly her eyes refocused. She gave me a lazy, satisfied smile, tongue still slightly out.

"Holy shit... that was intense," she murmured, voice hoarse. "Did I really make that face?"

"Like a pro," I said, kissing her sweaty forehead. I pulled out gently, watching my cum leak from her puffy pussy onto the bench. "We’re definitely doing this again before closing next week."

Lena laughed breathlessly and pulled her leggings up, wincing at the mess. "Only if you promise to fuck me until I can’t see straight every single time."

We cleaned up quickly, still buzzing, the empty gym suddenly feeling a lot less innocent.