Sweat drips in the dim gym hall. Small town setup, right by our neighborhood homes. Group of guys pumping iron every night. Tonight, little brother brings Cathy. Eighteen. Stunning. Boyish hair, emerald eyes, ass bursting from tight jeans.
She changes in the locker room. Emerges in tiny black cotton shorts. Cheeks spilling out. I hit the treadmill. Three-quarters behind her. Stare locks on that perfect bubble butt. Cock swells instantly. Hard as rock. My tight running shorts hide nothing. String underneath rubs wrong.
The Contact
She spots me. Eyes drop to my bulge. Smirks. Bites lip. Guys wink at her ass from afar. My dick throbs harder. Ridiculous. She lingers. ‘How long you run?’ Voice soft, teasing.
I slow to a walk. Don’t want to blow in my shorts. ‘Want it?’ She grins. ‘Nah, I watch.’ Stares at the tent. ‘Treadmill packs a punch, huh? Makes you… bigger?’
I stammer. She laughs. ‘Show me how later?’ Flirty. I confess her ass caused it. She blushes. Giggles loud. Everyone stares. Buddies envy.
She climbs on. Wants me close. ‘Teach me.’ We walk side by side. Her hips sway. Shorts ride up. Ass cheeks flex. I brush her. She doesn’t pull away.
She speeds it. Trips into run. I bump. Cock presses her crack. She giggles muffled. Camber deep. Shorts become thong. Buddies jeer. ‘Watch the minor, Pat!’
She snaps back. Fiery. I apologize. Touch her ass to ‘fix form.’ Hand lingers. She moans soft. Lights flicker. Power cuts. Dark. We tumble. Me on top. Cock grinds her wet slit through shorts.
She spreads legs. Whispers, ‘Stay.’ Presses back. I thrust subtle. Hear guys fumbling for breaker. Her hand shifts shorts. Pussy lips hug my bulge. Fingers try my waistband. Lights snap on. We scramble up. Guilt heavy. They saw.
The Indiscretion
Brother gone for tools. Session over. ‘Pat takes me home,’ she says. Shorts wedged deep in crack. We bolt.
Car hums. Heater blasts. She’s still in shorts, sweaty. ‘Know Gurémy quarry?’ Twenty minutes out. Silent drive. Tension thick.
Parked in dark pit. Dome light glows. ‘Wanna suck you?’ Direct. Laughs at my shock. Pulls shorts down. Cock springs free. Tongue laps shaft slow. Balls next. Slurps quiet.
Backseat. She kneels. Ass high. Sucks deep. Gags soft. Pace shifts. Fast wet pops. Slow swirls. I grip hair. Fuck her mouth. Spank cheeks. Finger her sopping cunt. She mewls muffled.
Cum erupts. Floods throat. She gulps. Bites light. I pump fingers. She squirts slick. Pulls up, lips glossy with jizz. ‘Fuck, huge load.’ Swallows rest. ‘Tomorrow?’
Clock ticks. Panics. ‘Home now!’ Drop her near parents’ house. Dark street. Quick lick on softening cock. ‘My goodbye.’ Shorts flash as she jeans up. Vanishes.
Drive home. Heart pounds. Buddies text? Neighbors whisper? Secret burns hot. Her taste lingers. Can’t forget.