It all started with a video message from a guy I’d hooked up with twice in the past but hadn’t heard from for months. There he was, shirtless, showing off his incredibly muscular form and asking if I would like to “get together” with him soon. As I watched I recalled the sensation of running my hand along his rock-hard, chiseled abs…and down further to his rock-hard…another text came through. “I just had tests done and we’re good to go”. He knew exactly what I needed to hear and I quickly texted back to lock in a date.

Here’s where things get interesting. Instead of suggesting a cocktail bar or hotel hookup he asked if I was free at 8:30am and could meet him at his gym. He then sent me more photos of the spacious and private co-ed showers and said he’d love for me to join him for a morning workout. Of course I spend a good amount of time at gyms, and I admit I’ve been guilty of fantasizing about the fit men I see and what we could get up to. But this was the first time anyone has actually suggested it to me.

The morning arrived and I was there on time, fresh and ready to work out, excited and anticipating what might happen. As soon as I saw him I flushed, remembered the things we had done together months before. He took me on a quick tour then we got to work warming up, stretching, showing off a little, and finally I let him choose some exercises which were not surprisingly focused on my glutes. There were people all around so we behaved but the workout felt incredibly erotic, not obvious to other gym goers but he knew when I looked at him my eyes were saying “I need to rip your clothes off right now”. When we couldn’t bear it any longer he came close and said quietly “are you ready to hit the showers?”

We timed it just right and nobody else was in the shower room. Changing quickly into swimwear we both entered the large tiled stall and closed the door behind us. Running the water first to mask any sounds I grabbed him and kissed him hard, not wasting any time. I slid my hand down inside his shorts, feeling how hard he was and continued to stroke him as we kissed deeper. Getting down on my knees I took his cock in my mouth, sucking and stroking as he leaned back against the wall. I couldn’t help looking up at his huge muscular body as I slipped my other hand inside my bikini bottoms which were already thoroughly soaked. We continued kissing and stroking and sucking for some time until he whispered in my ear “can I put it inside you?” to which I nodded and bent my body over, hands on the slick wall, back arched presenting my pussy to him for taking. As his cock slid inside me I bit my lip, covered my mouth, taking every ounce of control not to cry out with pleasure. We fucked as quietly as possible, which was difficult as he thrust his thick hard cock deeper and deeper inside me. Before we could finish we were interrupted by the sound of people entering the change room. Pulling apart, we rinsed off, grabbed our towels and swimwear, and headed to the sauna.

I sat beside him on the hot wooden bench and he slowly massaged my thigh but before long his hand found its way back to my bikini bottoms and as he rubbed my pussy I wanted nothing more than to climb on top of him and feel that cock inside me once again. Our pleasure was short-lived as we once again were interrupted.

By this point we were both so worked up I was literally aching to be fucked. He told me the workout was over and I was coming back to his place. Of course I agreed and we walked the short distance to his condo, barely able to keep our hands off each other. Back at his place we wasted no time stripping out of our clothes and finishing what we had started. The footage tells the rest of the story…I have to say I’m very glad I saw that video message 😏