Wanting You

Wanting You Wanting You

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Watching this big hunk training and getting sweaty in the gym was becoming too much to bare. She needed to release her built up tension before she exploded, but would it ever be more than just a steamy wet fantasy? Find out for yourself and read more here...

Summary

Watching this big hunk training and getting sweaty in the gym was becoming too much to bare. She needed to release her built up tension before she exploded, but would it ever be more than just a steamy wet fantasy? Find out for yourself and read more here...

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Submitted: September 24, 2015

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Submitted: September 24, 2015

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Every week, I've been watching you at the gym, the shimmer of your muscles; your clothes drenched in sweat as you push through working harder until you reach your goal; swing your towel over your shoulder and walk past me, brushing your towel against my hand, smiling slightly as I stare at your firm body.

Every week, we flirt slightly as I wait for you to make your move. Every time I feel like I cannot take anymore, I just want you to take me. Frustrated and exhausted I grab my towel and head to the showers. Grabbing my bag, I head into one of the stalls and sit it on the seat, throwing my towel over the top as I turn on the shower and slip out of my gym clothes.

Naked I stand there, feeling the water on my skin, wondering if the warmth sent heat through your muscles relaxing them as it did me. I begin to run my hands over my body, lifting my breasts and letting the water run underneath. Closing my eyes, I picture your hands, running smoothly over my body, your touch perfect, making me crave you all so much more. I reach down, spreading my legs slightly, brushing my hand along the opening of my pussy, guiding the warm water along it.

I can't believe how good the thought of your hand feels. Letting the water run down my back, I lean, resting one hand against the tiled wall as I rub my dripping lips, teasing myself, just wanting to take the edge off, somewhat delusional in believing I could control myself.

Softly, I slide two fingers in, pressing as deep as I can, delighted with the thought of your fingers inside me. In and out I motion, feeling myself as I bite down on my lip, muffling my moans. I want you so bad it is unbelievable. Whatever I do to myself, however I make myself scream, it will never be enough, I want you so bad. Faster and faster I motion, forcing another finger in and with my back arched, water running between my ass cheeks, I feel myself as I begin to tingle, craving that rush of pleasure and your cock as I orgasm uncontrollably.

I move faster and faster, pressing in as deep as I can, stretching the sides as I wiggle my fingers wanting to feel whole. How I want you, I want you so bad, these fingers are not enough. Leaning my head against the tiles, my other hand chilled, I begin to rub the top of my pussy, faster and faster I begin to shake it as I force my fingers in and out unrelentingly.

"Fuck me. Fuck me." I want to scream, as I feel myself getting closer and closer, building up as I try to control it, not wanting to cum yet, wanting to feel you some more. I can't control it; I tense up so tight, before the sudden rush of relief, followed by the warm flow of pussy juice between my thighs. As I slow it down, I can't believe how good you could feel. I still want you so bad, but do I risk one more? Of course I do, I cannot help it.

You're everything I want and so much more. I want you to take me over and over, make me scream, beyond the point that I cannot take anymore. I begin again, rubbing myself, legs spread as wide apart as they can go, so I can press deeper into my pussy, stretching it again wanting to feel every inch. I rub my clit again, wanting to scream with delight as I once again begin to feel the rush.

To have you, I'd do anything. To feel you inside me would be pure bliss. I tense up again; biting so hard on my lip, I taste blood as my pussy squirts again and I cum so hard, and my fingers are forced out. Wanting to taste myself, I suck my fingers, lapping up my sweet pussy juices, pretending it's your fingers I am suckling. I wash my body, still craving you, wanting to kiss you, sucking all over your body, tasting you, my mouth filled with delight.

I turn off the shower, dry myself and get dressed. I sling my bag over my shoulder and exit the change room only to see you there smiling at me, like you know what I had just done as I walk past the reception desk. I smile back at you, looking you up and down as I exit, knowing I'll see you next week.

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