A thr33some had swirled around my mind for some time. The only problem was finding two hot guys who knew each other and wanted me. A friend had suggested that I join a gym to meet guys. Three months had passed since I tasted d-!!ck, so I was desperate enough to overcome laziness and put on my leggings.
The last time I had seen the inside of a gym was five months ago, but taking my dog for a daily walk and weekly yoga had kept me fit.
The desk clerk had a big smile on his face after scanning my card. I might not have had c3x in a while, but I’ve still got it. His smile was plastered to his face, and his eyes fixated on me as I walked through the turnstile. I looked over my shoulder and waved.
A guy sitting at a bench snapped his head in my direction when he saw me. His eyes followed me to the watercooler. The attention boosted my ego, but I was looking for a gem. I knew that he would come if he saw me in ar-0vsing positions.
I went to the stretch area and bent over to touch my toes. Then, I got on my fours and lifted my leg. The mirror revealed to me two guys who moved away from a machine to get a better look. I slumped my head and smiled. These guys are all muscle and no brains. Why aren’t they coming up to me? I know I’m intimidating, but where’s their confidence?
I figured that I needed to make it easier for them to approach by going to a secluded area. The studio was empty when I walked in. A guy walked in during my crunches. I looked up and saw a fit, blonde guy with great legs. His height hinted that he had a big d-!!ck. I continued the crunches but saw him glancing at me from the corner of my eye.
Come over already. What are you waiting for? My p-v$$y got wetter when I thought about him picking me off the floor and wrapping my legs around him before carrying me to the corner to bang my brains out. A thr33some at that moment would have been great, but just him would have sufficed.
After I had done another two sets, I looked at him and thought that he was a douchebag. I picked up the mat and put it on the pile before heading to the door.
“Excuse me,” said the blonde guy.
“Yes.”
“Hope I’m not disturbing. I wanted to talk to you, but I saw that you were busy.”
I twirled my hair. “I’m available now.”
“I’m Trent. It’s nice to meet you.”
His white teeth revealed as he smiled. “I’m Heidi.”
“I haven’t seen you here before.”
“I’m new. Thought I’d get back into shape.”
His eyes lowered to my chest, then my abs and curvy legs. “Back into shape? You already look great,” he said.
I smiled and said, “Thanks.”
“I’m here every day. Got a strict workout regimen. Maybe, I can show you sometime?”
Oh, no. He’s a trainer. Just talking to me, hoping to secure another client. My eyes closed, and I pursed my l-!ps. The last three months of frustration had culminated to the point that I didn’t care if it showed.
“Did I say something wrong?” asked Trent.
Of course, you did. You’re a man. You can’t help yourself from ruining your chances of getting laid while also adding to my frustration. “It’s fine. Don’t worry about it. I’m not interested in personal training,” I said before turning to walk away.
“I’m not a trainer. I just thought we could train together to get to know each other better.”
A smile appeared on my face. After I told him that I don’t frequent the gym, he suggested drinks. I agreed and met him at a cocktail bar the following night. I had never been a fan of playing games when I wanted d-!kck.
The doorman complimented me on the cocktail dress. The guys at the bar echoed his sentiments with their eyes on me. Trent sent me a message to say that he was running ten minutes late. I hated waiting, especially when my p-v$$sy craved a ramming.
He pecked my cheek and apologised for being late. I forgave him after he bought me two long islands and three shots of tequila. When he was talking, I wondered if he knew that I was prepared to open my legs for him.
“Would you like to dance?” he asked.
“Sure.”
He grabbed my waist on the floor and turned me around. I rubbed my azz against his gro!n and felt his boner. That confirmed my suspicions of him having a big d-!kk. I couldn’t wait to feel it inside me.
As he spun me around, I slipped and screamed. Trent caught me and gazed in my eyes. His lips crashed into mine, and our tongues swirled around each other’s mouths. He made me h-0rnier when he squeezed my azz.
“Should we get out of here?” asked Trent.
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