更衣室里被偷走的香气

The gym was almost empty, just the hum of the air conditioner and the faint clank of weights dying out. I wiped sweat from my brow, heart already racing for a different reason when I spotted her across the mats — Lisa, my married neighbor, in those tight black leggings that hugged every curve of her juicy ass. Her eyes met mine, a spark of forbidden heat flashing between us, the kind we'd both been ignoring for months of polite hellos over the fence. The place was closing in ten minutes, staff already gone, leaving just the two of us in this echoing space that suddenly felt too small, too charged.

She sauntered over, towel slung around her neck, her sports bra damp and clinging to her full tits. "Hey, Mark. Didn't expect to see you here so late. You stalking me or something?" Her voice was teasing, low, with that husky edge that always made my cock twitch.

I laughed, but it came out strained. "Just bad timing. Or good, depending on how you look at it." My gaze dropped to the waistband of her leggings, where a sliver of pink lace peeked out — her panties, the ones I'd fantasized about more times than I cared to admit.

Lisa noticed, biting her lip. She stepped closer, close enough that I could smell her — clean sweat mixed with something sweet and feminine. "You've been staring at my ass for weeks, haven't you? Don't deny it. I see you through the window when I'm gardening." Her fingers brushed my arm, sending electricity straight to my groin. "My husband's out of town. And this gym... it's basically ours right now."

Desire hit me like a punch. I pulled her into the dimly lit locker room hallway, the door clicking shut behind us. "Fuck, Lisa, I've wanted you so bad." My hands roamed down her back, cupping that firm ass, squeezing as she pressed against me.

She moaned softly, grinding her hips. "Then take me. But first... these." With a wicked grin, she hooked her thumbs into her leggings and peeled them down slowly, revealing those pink lace panties, already darkened at the crotch from her arousal. The fabric clung to her shaved pussy lips, outlining every fold. "You like my panties, Mark? Bet you've jerked off thinking about them."

I dropped to my knees right there on the cool tile, my fingers tracing the lace edges, feeling the heat radiating from her. "God, yes. They're soaked." I pressed my face against the damp cloth, inhaling her musky, sweet scent, my tongue flicking out to taste her through the thin barrier. She gasped, fingers tangling in my hair.

“别停……用它们蹭我。”她的声音带着喘息，急切难耐。我把内裤拨到一边，刚好露出她亮晶晶的阴蒂，但让蕾丝仍贴着她的皮肤，用那层布料在她肿胀的阴唇上缓慢地画着挑逗的圈。我的手指也加入进来，两根插进她紧致湿滑的小穴，同时内裤有节奏地摩擦她的阴蒂。她对着我的手挺动，肉壁紧紧夹住我的手指，淫水沾满了我的指节，把蕾丝浸得更湿。

"Mark... oh shit, that feels so good. Finger my pussy harder. Use my dirty panties on me." Her legs trembled as I pumped deeper, curling my fingers to hit that spot inside her, the wet squelching sounds echoing softly. I stood up then, spinning her to face the lockers, her hands bracing on the metal as I yanked the panties down to her thighs but left them on, the lace stretched taut.

我掏出我搏动的鸡巴，又粗又青筋暴起，从后面用龟头磨蹭她湿滑的小穴。“我现在要操你了，丽莎。感受到你让我有多硬了吗？”我猛地一挺，整根没入她的火热，她的肉壁像天鹅绒一样紧紧裹住我。她叫出声来，向后顶弄，堆在膝盖处的内裤在我们身体每次撞击时增添了一种下流的摩擦。

我们不慌不忙地动着，我的双手四处探索——滑上她的腰侧，捧住她晃动的双乳，捏着她的乳头，同时我的肉棒在她体内长而深地进出滑动。我绕到前面，手指再次找到她的阴蒂，用她揉成一团的内裤蕾丝摩擦着，湿透的布料让一切都变得滑腻而强烈。"你的小穴把我夹得好紧……你会让我射在你里面的。"

"Yes... fill me. I want to feel your cum dripping into my panties later." Her words pushed me over, pace quickening just a touch as her orgasm hit first — her body shuddering, pussy pulsing around my cock in waves, a gush of wetness flooding us both. I followed seconds later, groaning low as I pumped rope after rope of hot cum deep into her, some leaking out around my shaft and staining the pink lace below.

We stayed locked like that, panting, my hands gently stroking her hips as the tension melted into something lighter. Finally, I pulled out, watching my cum trickle down her thigh onto the crumpled panties. She turned, laughing softly, her cheeks flushed and eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Next time, I'm leaving these at your door... clean ones, or maybe not." She winked, tugging the messy panties back up, the wet fabric clinging obscenely to her creampied pussy. We both chuckled, the awkward thrill of almost getting caught mixing with the afterglow, turning the whole thing into this secret, giddy high as we slipped out of the gym just before the lights fully shut off.