“Hello, I’m Tommy,” he said, extending his hand to me. Sex The clanking of weights and the grunting from the men lifting weights stopped. Tommy could see I was flustered and put his arm around me to console me. “Fuck boys, that pussy is dope,” Eric announced. All were tall, fit, and handsome. Again, the men came to view the growing stain on my bikini bottoms. Then he washed and rinsed me from head to toe before shampooing my hair. The gym was a small private club that took up two storefronts on Main Street downtown. My hips met every thrust. My pussy walls gave way as Eric started to fuck me, my pussy clinging to his cock for dear life. Some men dropped their shorts and stroked their cocks, waiting for Tommy and Eric to finish. Tommy was standing in front of me, looking at my crotch, smiling, and I knew I had developed a wet spot on my bikini bottoms. Again, I shook my head no, but he pushed harder. After looking in the mirror, I stripped, put on my workout gear, and thought about how I was showing off more skin than I should have.
