Gym Slut Pt 1 - Sex Stories

Gym Slut Pt 1

... told him “I’m not sure, just whatever I grabbed from the supplement store.” He continued by asking “what’s your favorite kind?” At this point I had no idea what was going on, this guy out of the blue wanted to be friends??? But I didn’t want to be rude so I told him “Not sure, chocolate I guess.” He was now very close to me and leaned in a little more and said “I figured it would be cum with that pink thong you are wearing.” I’m sure my face turned bright red. I couldn’t talk. My mouth was full of cotton and even though I was already sweating I somehow managed to start sweating more. Did the whole gym see my panties? Was this the first time that they were visible? How many people think I’m gay? Somehow I managed to reply with a lie to cover it up “No man, I ran out of clean boxes at my girlfriends and grabbed a pair of hers so I wouldn’t have to free ball at the gym.” That was good enough right? Surely that would get me out of this situation. But it didn’t. He stepped in closer and was right in my face when he said “Then what about every other day…b*o? You always wear some kind of sexy little thong to the gym.” Oh shit, no wonder he watched me so much. I pleaded “I’m not gay man, I just like how comfortable they are when I work out. They don’t get in the way.” I wasn’t sure how to feel, I was a mix of worried, scared, and turned on. This guy had been staring at me for weeks checking out my panties. Thinking about started a stir in my pants and my cock began to betray me. By ...

... now I wasn’t fully hard but I was getting there. I would have never seen his next move coming, not in a million years. At this point he was completely in my personal space and I had one hand holding my shaker and the other by my side. When he reached forward quickly with both hands I raised my empty hand to shield myself. But he wasn’t trying to hit me or harm me…he grabbed my shorts and with one quick tug dropped them to the floor. “So tell me then if you aren’t gay why is your cock hard in those little girly panties?” I tried to cover up but it was too late. What do I say? How do I get out of this? “I’m not gay, I just like to wear panties. I swear.” “Sure.” He replied. “You’ve been teasing me with that tight little ass in a thong for weeks. Now you’re going to have to take care of my needs.” I begged him “I’m not gay. Really. You don’t understand.” Then he pulled out his cock…it was huge. He grabbed my hand and moved it toward his cock. I tried to resist but he wasn’t having it and I was nowhere near strong enough to resist. He placed it on his cock. I was now touching the first cock other than my own. It was warm and throbbing. Almost instantly it started to get hard and was growing in my hand. I was stunned at how big it got and then at how much I was getting turned on. He must have gotten impatient with me because he grabbed my shoulders and started to push me down “You know what to do bitch. That cock isn’t going to suck itself and you still need your protein.” I was ...