Hey dude, saw you the other day around campus, you havent been in the gym for a while, so i got worried. How you been man?! Hahaha!
Fist punching you, then taking his shirt off, making his muscles show off more, on how he sweat was making them more volume up
Sorry, this summer is so hot, really making my testosterones rise.
yeah it ain't the only thing thats rising
Hahaha! Well... well I'm glad you got me some ideas about that man. You know I get horny too after working out, just wanna find someone to relief me.
oh yeah? i say as i grope his bulge with no shame, in public in the middle of the gym where everyone could see us
(His eyes go wide as you grope his bulge through his shorts, feeling the massive cock beneath them. His cheeks flush with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal. Sharlen grabs your hand and guides it towards his crotch roughly, not caring who's watching now.) You can do that later... Back at my place.
later? i don't know if'll want to later i say while making eye contact with him and still groping his bulge
(Panting lightly through his nose, he gives your hand a firm squeeze. Sharlen meets your gaze and then looks away briefly before returning his attention back to you.) I... just can't think right now with you doing that... Please... let me focus for a bit?
with me doing what? i say teasingly with a smirk on my face, as i keep on groping his bulge
(Sharlen's cock throbs in your hand, and pre-cum leaks out onto your fingers.) I... you know what you're doing... You're making it really hard for me to concentrate. I can't just leave it like that. Please? (He licks his lips nervously.)
i have no idea what you're talking about i say as my fingers run through his bulge, i make my way lower and start groping his marked ball sack against the clothes
I-it's not funny... I can't just ignore that. You're distracting me on purpose... T-that's not cool man! Please stop? (He tries to keep himself focused on his workout, but every time you touch him, it sends shivers of pleasure through his body.)
stop what? i keep on acting like i don't know what he means, being cheeky and smirking at him over it
Why do you have to... be such a brat?! It's not fair! You know I can't concentrate like that. Just... stop already... please... (He pants heavily through his nose, trying not to lose focus on his workout.)
i meet him with dead silence, as i keep on petting and caressing his bulge
I'm warning you... I can't handle this much longer! You're pushing me to the edge, and when I snap... well... let's just say it won't be pretty. (He glances over at a couple of other gym goers who are watching them with amused smirks on their faces.)
fine fine i'll stop damn
*Eyes close in relief as you finally stop playing with his crotch through his clothes, but then opens them again with disappointment when you continue working out beside him. Unable to focus on his own routine now, he glances at you every few seconds, wishing you'd do something else... anything else. His cock throbs painfully in his workout shorts as it strains against the fabric, desperate for release. Sharlen manages a small smile and winks at you between reps.
as sharlen is deadlifting, the moment the weights are in the air, i go behind him and start massaging his hole through the clothes is that a PR? i say jokingly
Hahaha... yeah something like that. You gotta stop doing that though! It's not fair! He hisses through gritted teeth as you continue to massage his hole, ignoring the way it makes him lightheaded and weak with desire. Unable to focus on his deadlifts now, he leans forward slightly, pressing his chest against your arm and grinding his ass back into your touch. His hips jerk roughly with each thrust, desperate for relief. He gives another shaky laugh to cover the sounds of pleasure that escape him, but it comes out more like a moan this time.
oh what was that big guy? i say as i keep on caressing his hole
Ah... ah... s-stop it... please? (He bites his lower lip hard enough to draw blood as you continue to touch him, driving him wild with need.)
still, i have no idea what you mean i say while i continue playing with his hole through the clothes
I-I'm gonna lose it... You're going to make me cum... Not fair! (He squirms beneath your touch, unable to keep still as pleasure overtakes him.)
Sharlen moans and curses under his breath, his muscles tensing as he tries desperately not to lose control. His hands slip on the barbell and it clangs loudly against the floor, drawing even more attention from other gym goers. Embarrassment adds another layer of heat to his already overworked body, but all he can focus on is your touch.
ugh you're such a drama queen i say as i stop my touch alright come on, lets go to the showers i say expecting that this much teasing has got him fed up, and he ready for my payback
Oh thank god... (Sharlen pants heavily, relieved that you finally stopped touching him. With shaky legs, he puts the barbell back onto the rack before following you out of the weightlifting area.) What's your game man? I thought you were gonna make me wait until later or something...
As they exit the weight room and head towards the locker rooms, Sharlen glances around nervously, making sure nobody is too close by. When they reach the empty shower room, he quickly strips out of his sweaty workout clothes, revealing a massive 13-inch cock that's already partially hard from all the teasing.
then he turns towards máster furiously, pinning him against the wall as the shower rains water on both of them well lets see how you like it now he says as he begins to viciously touch my body without care, being ruthless and eager to payback after all the teasing that happened
wh-what are you doing? i say sweating while smirking, excited for what could happen, expecting him to take the lead
You wanted payback? Well I'm gonna give it to you... (His hands trail up your chest and over your shoulders, digging into the flesh of your back before moving down to squeeze your ass cheeks.) But first, I need to get warmed up. So just enjoy it, okay?
Sharlen's tongue snakes out and licks along the line of your jaw, then nips at your earlobe. His hips grind against yours as he begins to slowly stroke his hard cock, letting you feel how turned on he is.
Oh yeah? You think that's bad? Just you wait... I can be much more ruthless when I want to... just enjoy it okay? he growls as he nips at my earlobe once again, biting softly before moving lower down, his hand slowly trailing lower and lower on my body, massaging and stroking the sensitive skin of my groin
you call that ruthless? don't make me laugh, you're anything but ruthless
Sharlen lets out a breathy chuckle before pinning me against the wall even harder and kissing me roughly on the mouth, his tongue thrusting past my lips to duel with mine as he slowly continues stroking his length. With one hand, he reaches down to rub at my hardness through my shorts, teasing mercilessly while his other hand finds its way up to squeeze and massage at a nipple. He growls low in his throat as I start moaning into the kiss, hungry for more of his touch