Raw Erotica Files

Chapter2

SEXERCISE 2

JENNY’S POV

“I'm off to the gym Larry” I said, grabbing my brother’s car keys.

“Alright,” He said, tapping violently on his game console, swaying from side to side.

“No!!!! Drive your car…Fucccckkkk!!! He yelled, almost getting up.

“I'm low on gas. Please” I said, slamming the door. He's so engrossed in his game. He wouldn't even notice anymore.

Getting to the gym, I noticed it was pretty empty. Whew! How I like it. I took off my joggers, leaving only my pink tights and camisole. Forgive me, I'm a sucker for pink.

I started with some stretches before my main workout. I was almost reaching thirty squats when I felt a tap on my arm. I took off my AirPods and was met with intense eyes, sweaty muscles, delicious-looking brown body. Yes, his skin looks lickable.

He was wearing a black shirt that hung dangerously low on his hips. His V-line peeked out while his pink lips were slightly parted.

“Hi,” his deep voice sent jolts of electricity through me. “Like what you see?” he saicockinging his eyebrows.

“Yes…So you train here? My first time seeing you around” he asked. I guess he was getting comfortable with me.

“I work out here sometimes when I'm less busy.”

“Alright, see you around”

“Yep,” I answered. I followed him with my eyes and found out that he was training behind me. I took this opportunity to flex my ass, pushing, turning, and arching.

It took another forty minutes before I could feel my body getting tired. I quickly picked up my things and headed straight for the restroom.

I opened the door and saw Brady splashing water on his face while some trailed down his abs.

I walked into the bathroom booth to do my business. I twisted the faucet and endless water splashed all over, soaking my camisole.

“Could you help me out here?” I said with panic in my voice.

Brady walked in perfectly calm. He bent under the tap and turned it off. Wow. Why didn't I think of that? He was already soaked by the time he straightened.

“There,” he said quietly, when it stopped running.

“Oh thanks” I murmured.

He stared at my wet camisole. My hardennipplesles were pointy from my see-through camisole. His gaze was dark and intense. Something raw and primal shone in his eyes. He scratched the back of his head shyly.

“I need to leave” He murmured under his breath rushing out. Why is he always in a hurry to leave?

I angrily took off my camisole and wrung the water out of it. The door suddenly opened revealing Brady.

“Sorry, oh my gosh!!! I didn't know you were naked. I thought you…I left my phone,” he clumsily said as he picked up his phone.

I was speechless and bare-breasted, with my mouth agape. He turned around to leave but the door refused to budge.

“Jenny, I think the lock jammed.”

“What?… How…what do we do now? I panicked but was thrown off by the sight in front of me. A still shirtless Brady was trying to unlock the door. His muscles flexed around, his broad back, slim waist, and taut ass were all in my view.

I traced his spine with my fingers suddenly without thinking making him turn suddenly staring at me.

“You're distracting,” he said shyly.

I closed the gap between us and pinched hnipplesles. A sound escaped his lips as he took a step back.

“Don’t hold back,” I whispered in his ear, making sure I drag nipplesles up his chest. I peered down and spottedbonerner. I have to seize this opportunity.

“Jennyyy…” He sucked in a sharp breath.

“Yes?” I smiled against his skin.

“You’re driving me insane,” he replied.

“What happened fuckinging me ruthless, I mean everything’s in our favour. Why don't we make the most of our time?” I pinched hard on hnippleple this time, trailing my fingers down to his waistband.

“I'm trying to be respectful,” he said with uneven breaths.

“Please don't…” was all it took for Brady to slam me against the wall, and bury his finger in my already wpussyssy.

He groaned as our lips touched, sending shivers down my spine. He grabbed my ass, squeezed, and pulled my crotch against hcockock grinding rhythmically and steadily, causing me to moan loudly.

“Follow me” he said pulling me out, with two kicks the doorknob shattered on the ground. I was dragged and placed on the gym bench. His eyes looked dark; his gaze intensified as he roughly pulled out my tights.

“What if someone walks in?” I asked, visibly worried.

“Then they watch me destroy your tight little cunt” he growled, slipping into me in one fluid motion. Holy virgin! Thcockock is big. His veidickick stretched me causing me to moan like a slut, Well, I’m his slut.

“As expected, tight, wet, and pink” he smirked, pounding into me. My boobs bobbed up and down. His balls slapping on my wet entrance, such sweet sounds.

His thrusts were really ruthless and quick, no time to catch up, just steady pumping and hitting me real good. This is heaven. His hands went straight to my boobs and squeezed bringing bonipplesles into his mouth.

Never have both nipplesles been sucked.

I roped my sweaty legs around his waist, driving hcockock deeper. This made everything more intense.

“And when I'm done with you Jen, the oncockock you'd want fuckuck is whose?” He asked, slowing down and pulling out completely.

“Whocockock?” he asked with thrusts.

“Yours Brady” I whimpered.

“Whose dirty slut are you?” he asked, pulling out completely and dragging me up.

“ yours Brady” I said, unable to find my voice.

“Pull yourself together Jenny, it's about to get rough” he whispered, pecking my lips.

He walked me to a rear kick machine, attached a cable to my leg (lifting it slightly), and slid inside.

Fuckuck…Another angle.

Brady palmed my boob and supported my hips with the other. I have never had this mind-blowisexsex.

I felt desire and pleasure build up already as his hand left my boob and found clitlit. He kept on pounding and stroking, the sound of my wpussyssy was music to my ears. At this point, I don't care who walks in on us, this is too good to stop.

He increased his speed on hcockock and finger, I clenched and unclenched around him. Muttering nonsense, while I held the machine for support because my leg was giving out.

My first orgasm hit me or “Fuccckkk….” I yelled.fuckinging squirted on Brady.

He went on his knees, unhooked the cable, and lapped out my juice.

“I'm just starting, we afuckinging on every equipment here.

“I look forward to it daddy” I said, opening my legs wider and rolling my hair around my finger.