James breathed a sigh of relief as the last gym patron headed out the door at about ten minutes until closing. He was expecting Amy any moment, and anticipating what would ensue in the showers after their workouts.
The phone rang, and he swallowed hard when he saw the name of the gym owner – Amy’s father – on the display. He took a couple of deep breaths, quickly practiced the standard company greeting, and then answered.
As he always did, James’s boss launched directly into his business without acknowledging the greeting. “My daughter didn’t scan in at College Square last night. Did she come there?”
Lying would be a waste of time. James knew his boss could review the camera footage at any time. “Yes, she came in last night for a workout.”
“After hours?”
“Yes, sir.”
He sighed. “That was supposed to be a one-time thing. She’s taking advantage.”
James said, “It’s really not a problem, sir. I get my workout in after closing anyway, and it’s not as if I have to keep an eye on your daughter in your place. She’s not keeping me any later than I would have been anyway.”
“I don’t know so much about not having to keep an eye on her,” he muttered under his breath. “Well, if you don’t mind, then I guess it’s okay. At least she won’t have scumbags staring at her and hitting on her.”
“She did mention that when she came in last night,” James lied, thinking it bolstered the story, was likely, and perhaps would throw his boss off the scent of what was really going on.
“Think I may go through the College Square footage from the beginning of the week,” his boss said with a touch of anger in his voice. “Okay, make sure she scans in and out. Those numbers are one of the things I present to investors and bankers. Every scan counts.”
“I’ll let her know, sir.”
“If she starts pushing, let me know. Give her an inch and she’ll try to take a mile.”
Amy’s car was shutting off out front as he responded, “Yes, sir.”
James hung up the phone just as Amy walked in. “That was your father,” he said.
She froze mid-step and her eyes went wide.
“He noticed you weren’t scanning in at College Square. He guessed you were coming here and told me to tell you to scan in.”
She relaxed and asked, “That’s it?”
James smiled. “More or less. He thought you were taking advantage of me.”
Amy let out a chuckling moan. “I am, but you’re loving it.”
“Cameras,” he reminded her because she was striking a pose that could only be interpreted as provocative.
“Thank god they don’t have sound. Imagine what he might have overheard,” she said as she passed him on her way to the treadmills.
He would have been well-served to have heeded his own warning, because he couldn’t help but watch her as she strutted across the floor hugged in purple lycra. It was only years of dedication and habit that let him tear his eyes away to get his workout in.
Not that his eyes didn’t stray. He spent a good part of his workout with his love muscle fully pumped, because Amy was doing everything she could to draw attention to her body as she worked out.
Amy paused between machines at one point to do something on her phone, which meant that he was done before her for the first time. He headed for the locker room, expecting she would be not far behind. This time, when he grabbed two towels, he also grabbed a condom, hoping he might just need it.
He’d just finished undressing when Amy walked in and offered a purring moan at the sight of him. She dropped her bag and towel on the corner of the sink counter and said, “I’m just going to end up in here anyway. May as well save the walk.”
James got into the shower, but simply stood under the warm cascade of water when he saw Amy getting undressed. There was something deeply sensual – almost magical – about the vision of her peeling off that lycra to reveal her flawless body. She strutted toward him – naked and glistening with sweat – and took the shower right next to him.
He managed to get back on track despite her luxuriating in the spray, arching her back and moaning for his benefit. Not long after he finished washing his hair and started lathering up, she did as well. It was yet another incomparable display as that loofah roamed over her body, leaving behind trails of lather. The intimate made public, but for his eyes only.
Despite the rather effective distraction, he had sufficient presence of mind to wash and rinse away the soap. As he was finishing, she turned to face away from him and held out her soapy loofah toward him.
James happily accepted the offer, and lathered up her back before moving to her heart-shaped ass. She wiggled it and giggled as he thoroughly scrubbed every inch with one hand, and squeezed with the other.
When she took the loofah back, he rinsed his hand and shut off his shower. Before she could shut off hers after rinsing, he moved in behind her, cupped her breast, and drew her into a kiss. As their tongues intertwined, he reached down and slipped a finger between her nether lips. Amy moaned into the kiss and demonstrated her flexibility by lifting a leg high and planting it against the wall – giving him better access.
She trembled and gasped when he added a second finger and pushed them both deeper into her slippery canal.
Amy leaned her head away from the kiss and said, “We took too long yesterday. We should probably just fuck.”
James couldn’t help the wide grin that suggestion elicited. “I’ve got a condom. One second.”
She grasped the hand he was about to pull from between her legs to halt him and said, “Dad may be clueless, but Mom saw the writing on the wall. I’ve been on birth control for years. It’s been a long time since I felt like I could trust someone, and I don’t want anything between us.”
The thought of sliding into that tight young pussy at all had his cock throbbing madly. The thought of doing so bare made him growl and shudder.
Amy must have seen it in his eyes, because she reached down to caress his erection. “So, bend me over the sink, slide this big cock inside me, fuck me silly, and fill me full of cum.”
James helped her lower her foot back to the tiles, and she was quick to turn toward the sinks. He was hot on her heels as she strode toward the counter with her gorgeous ass swaying in an inestimable display.
Her shower ran on – forgotten.
The moment she stood in front of the counter, Amy bent over, placed her hands on it, and spread her legs wide. She looked over her shoulder, and said, “Don’t make me wait.”
He had no intention of doing so. She gasped when he dug his fingers into her hip, and took his cock in hand with the other. A moment later, he pressed the head against her folds, and could already feel her wetness. The water still cascading down her body couldn’t compete with her arousal to wash it away. He gave a push to enter her.
The sensation was sheer rapture. She was deliciously tight, yet his cock easily penetrated from the combination of his steel-hardness and her abundant juices. A deep groan escaped her as his big cock stretched her out. A growl rumbled in his throat. Amy stiffened, and her fingers curled into claws on the counter.
Balls deep inside her, it felt like being hugged in snug, warm, slippery satin. What’s more, the mirror in front of her meant that he could see her incomparable breasts and breathtaking face. Her eyes were open wide – the irises half hidden behind her eyelids. Her mouth hung open and her jaw trembled.
“Oh god,” she said in a squeaky voice as he withdrew.
James reveled in the friction of her tight pussy caressing every hard centimeter of him, and then slowly sank into her again.
“Oh!” she cried as his tip reached her depths. She moaned as his hardness retreated. “Ah!” she cried out on the next thrust. “You’re so big!” she said in a rush of words as he pulled back to thrust again.
“Amy, you feel incredible.”
A grunting growl escaped her as his balls settled against her once more. “So deep!” she cried.
James reached around and under, using the curls on her mound as a guide to find her clit. A look of surprised delight in her eyes reflected back to him from the mirror. He felt her shiver, heard her gasp, and saw her skin break out into gooseflesh as his fingers polished her pearl.
He thrust a little faster as he tantalized her clit, mindful that they shouldn’t linger too long, and of her words. She’d told him to fuck her silly, and he wasn’t one to argue with that. Her clinging canal milking his naked cock had already aroused a deep, primal instinct to pound her and flood her with his seed.
“Yes! Faster!” she encouraged him as their flesh collided with a pop.
Her cries and the smacks of clashing skin both grew steadily louder. James grunted and growled from the effort, and the divine squeeze of her pussy wrapped around him. Her dangling breasts began to quiver and rock from the jolts running through her. He could see color rising in her cheeks, and beginning to spread.
Amy suddenly shifted, balancing on one arm while sliding the other beneath her body, between her legs. She caught his gaze in the mirror and said, “Take me,” in an explosive breath as her fingers replaced his on her clit.
James dug the slippery fingers of his right hand into her hip and obeyed. She screamed as he slammed into her full force, setting off a ripple in her taut ass.
Amy’s breasts went from quivering to swinging erratically to-and-fro – smacking together. Her features in the mirror tightened, and filled with hot color. He could feel her fingertips brushing against his shaft as she rubbed her clit at a furious pace. The smacks of their clashing bodies echoed back from the tiled walls of the shower room from every direction – sometimes drowned out by her screams.
James closed his eyes as he felt his own heat rising. He steeled himself, determined to make her come before he did. Despite cutting off at least the visual stimulation, he was still losing the battle. He growled like an animal as he pounded her – almost to the point of no return.
Amy yowled and screamed until one cry suddenly pinched off into a squeak. A moment later, James’s balls slapped against her, and she gasped. The air she’d drawn in then escaped as a wail and she lurched from the onslaught of her orgasm taking hold.
James bellowed as her climaxing pussy clenched around him. He was too close, and the need to come drove him to keep pounding her. Amy screamed, the sound warbling with every powerful thrust. The hot pressure in his loins reached a crescendo and he was there.
Amy must have felt him swelling, because she cried out, “F-fill me up!” The last word transformed into a squeal as another wave of climax ripped through her.
A roar that sounded hollow and somehow distant in his ears accompanied his seed surging up. The sound jumped slightly as he erupted in her depths. The first ejaculation was so powerful that it almost felt more like peeing than coming. The thick cream rushing forth tickled the slit as it flooded her pussy.
He roared again and his hips bucked as a second blast of cum filled her canal. Amy whimpered every time he spastically thrust and emptied his balls into her clinging embrace. His throes continued even after he had nothing more to give – his cock pulsing as her pussy squeezed around him.
James’s strength faded as he began to come down, and he ended up with his head hanging over her back. She continued to whimper and twitch from her own orgasm as he breathed hard and his heart pounded in his ears.
An especially tight squeeze of her pussy was more than his sensitive cock could handle, and he lurched away. Amy made a weepy sound as he left her empty, and his cream almost immediately began to dribble from her gaped canal.
His legs weak and unsteady, James stumbled back against the wall next to the doorway, and then slid down it to sit on the cool tiles. Amy looked no steadier, and she soon ended up sitting on the floor, leaning against the sink counter.
Once his breathing began to slow, James heard Amy let out a long, languid moan. He forced his eyes open to see her lifting her hand from between her legs. Her fingers were absolutely coated in their mingled juices. When she sucked them with another moan, a comically high and thoroughly embarrassing grunt escaped him, and he snapped his eyes shut again.
Amy chuckled, and then went back to slurping her cum-covered fingers.
He didn’t even realize she’d gotten up until she was standing above him, lifting his chin. He didn’t care one whit that she’d been licking his cum off her fingers a moment before when she pressed her lips to his in a passionate kiss.
“Be right back,” she said as she straightened. He noticed that she had her other hand cupped between her legs.
Once she stepped through the doorway, his eyes widened a little at the rather impressive puddle of cum on the floor where she’d been sitting. Despite the shower still running, he could hear the tinkle of her peeing just around the corner in the men’s stalls.
Though still not recovered, the thought of sitting on the floor in the men’s lockers was enough to make him scrunch up his nose, grab the counter, and pull himself upright.
Not long after, he could hear the sound of Amy’s bare feet on the floor. The sight of her naked, smiling, and aglow with post-orgasmic bliss brought a smile to his lips as well.
Amy moaned as she approached him. “Oh, that was so fucking good.”
“You’re amazing,” he said as he slid an arm behind her and squeezed her butt.
“You too,” she said, and then gave him a quick peck on the lips. Almost immediately, she smacked his butt and spun away.
James pushed away from the counter when she walked toward the shower. He snatched up one of the towels he’d left, dropped it in the puddle of cum, and sopped it up by moving the towel around with his foot.
After a silent apology to the laundry service, he headed for the shower as well.
They kissed and caressed as they washed away the evidence of their tryst. James finally shut it off as she stepped away toward her towel.
“We’d probably better move it,” she suggested.
They’d been a bit long again, so he heeded the suggestion. They both toweled dry and dressed quickly. Once they picked up their respective bags, James remembered to say something about a problem with their clandestine fun.
“Marlon will be here at closing tomorrow. I watch the counter for him while he does the week wrap of all three gyms, then we spot each other on free weights after closing.”
Amy said, “So, no fun here, huh? It’s Friday tomorrow. Any chance we could go back to your place and take our time after we work out?”
As amazing as that sounded, it was fraught with peril.
Amy knew it and added, “I know, it’s pushing our luck, but I can find somewhere to park that Dad won’t think is suspicious if somebody sees the car. Where do you live?”
“Horizon Heights.”
Her eyebrows lifted, and he could guess why. While they weren’t even close to the most expensive apartments in the city, they should have been well beyond his means based upon what he made working for her father.
She seemed to brush it off after a moment and said, “That’s perfect. My friend Melanie lives there, so I’ve got a good reason to be there. We’ve been covering for each other since we were seven, too. We’re good at it. All I have to do is not get caught going in and out of your place. So?”
The thought of spending some real time with the gorgeous, adventurous young woman was impossible to pass up, no matter how dangerous it was. He nodded.
She moaned and swept in for a kiss. “We’d better go, or I’m just going home with you right now, and I’ll miss lectures in the morning.”
James knew it was going to be a long twenty-four hours as he followed her out into the gym.
