BLURBJosy, nineteen-year-old, virgin. She's been going to the gym to get into shapeThen, one night, she finishes up and finds out that she's not alone.Robb and James, mid-thirties. Robb finds her first, and they begin having some fun in the reception. Then James finds them there and enjoys watching before he decides to join in as well.Tags- Threesome, oral, bukake, voyeurism, blow jobs, pussy licking, titty sucking, jerk off, fingering, spit roast.CHAPTER ONE Josy was completely focused. She had been this way for a long time. She felt as though whenever she walked into the gym some kind of switch in her brain was hit and suddenly she knew exactly what she wanted to do.It hadn't always been like this. The first time she had come to the gym she had been incredibly self-conscious. Her heart had been pounding and she had felt as though everyone in there was staring at her - as though they all knew that she shouldn't be there and they were all going to tell her that she had to leave
Sometimes she liked to think about what would happen if one of them fell beside her, jogging with her. They would occasionally steal looks at one another and sometimes catch the other person checking them out, at which point they'd smile at each other.She imagined them heading into the park, jogging across it. It would be quiet in her fantasies with no one else around.Suddenly, he'd stop - her mystery man - and he'd grab hold of her hand, turning her toward him. They'd look at one another, panting from their exertion, both of themFull of anticipation as they knew what was coming Then he’d pull her to him and begin to kiss her. She’d kiss him back, just as eager as he was.Then he’d drag her into the bushes. Then they’d be on the floor, kissing, tearing at one another’s clothes.She thought about being on top of him, looking down at him. She’d grip him between her powerful thighs. His hands would be on her body - on the bare skin between her leggings and her running top. She’d pul
It was a guy she had seen around the gym a few times before. They had said hello to one another a few times and chatted briefly, but that was about it. She knew that his name was Rob. He was a well-built, athletic guy with a deep tan, a handsome face, and dark hair with dark green eyes. She had to admit that sometimes she liked to check him out when he was working out. He was definitely one of the best-looking guys in the gym - and there seemed to be quite a lot of good-looking guys there anyway. He was in his mid-thirties - at least, that was what she thought. He looked great for his age."Hey!" He said when he saw her, "I thought I was all alone here.""Same. What happened?""It looks as though someone has messed up and locked us in for the night!""You've got to be kidding me. Is there any way out of here?""I'm not sure. Come on, let's have a look around and see what we can find, shall we?""Sounds like a plan."They walked around the empty corridors. There was still no one ther
In one wild moment of desire, she gave his chest a light bite. She bit harder and heard him hiss slightly - a mix of pain and surprise. She hadn't bitten him hard enough to really hurt him, just enough to give him a tiny little dose of pain. She thought that it would help to build the excitement, and she was right.His hands were on her body again. One of his hands was stroking her face and the back of her face as she kissed his body and the other hand was on her stomach again. This time, however, it was slightly different. This time she could feel that the hand had edged slightly further up her body. She could feel the tips of his fingers beneath her sports bra, exploring new regions. But he rested there, not moving any further. He was taking his time. For now, he was letting her do the things that she wanted to do, letting her act on her instincts, her desires.She kissed his throat and then her mouth was on his again. The intensity of their kisses increased. Their bodies came to
It was another guy from the gym. She knew him - his name was James. She had noticed him around plenty of times. He wasn't quite as big, as ripped, as Robb, but he still looked good. Very good, in fact. He had short blonde hair and blue eyes. He had a handsome face that looked quite young - she was sure that he was about the same age as Robb but like Robb, he looked great for his age. He was topless now, sitting in one of the chairs at the reception.She looked over at him and their eyes met. Robb realized that something had happened and he raised his head to see what it was.The two of them looked over at James."Don't mind me," he said, "I'm enjoying the show."And then, as though to show just how much he was enjoying it, he pushed the front of his shorts down. His cock burst free. Josy looked over at him, at his big, hard, cock and she felt even more desire. Being watched like this - she had suspected that that it was the kind of thing that she might like and nowthat it was happ
As she turned herself on, even more, she sucked even harder on Robb's cock. She felt James' hand as he reached down and grabbed hold of one of her breasts. She felt him massaging it and squeezing it.Then both men took their cocks away. She looked up at the two of them and looked at their hard cocks. She was right there now, right there for the taking, however, they wanted to do it.Robb grabbed her and turned her onto her hands and knees on the couch.He climbed on behind her, on his hands and knees.This was it, she thought to herself with a rush of desire, a rush of excitement. It was finally going to happen for her.She thought about that big, hard, cock of his. She didn't know if her pussy could take it. But then she thought about it slipping into her, into the wetness of her pussy, and she was hungry for it. It took all of her willpower not to push herself backward, push her pussy closer to him.He was admiring her pussy, taking his time. He reached down and rubbed at her pussy,
I loved school growing up.It's not like I was some overly-sappy kiss up to the teacher, but I definitely worked hard to be the best in my classes. In almost every class I had, after maybe fifth grade, I'd picture how I'd teach the class.It was almost too distracting when someone wasn't good at their job.My folders were clutched in my arms as I made my way through the school. The entire campus was quiet, save for the couple of teachers who were wondering the halls. It was nice, like the quiet before the storm.My mind was bubbling over with ideas.Eventually I wanted to be a middle school science teacher. I wanted to educate children on the world around us, and imbue them with a sense of wonder and joy. For now, though, I was going to have to work with college aged students.My stomach fluttered nervously as I let myself into the classroom I'd be working in that day. It was a large, tall room, with a wall of tall windows that were currently letting in the pale morning light.Instead
The second class wasn't different.Although only a third of the class initially didn't stay, this class had begun to leave in troves as well. I tried to be confident, I tried to stand my ground, but my voice still wavered. I still looked inexperienced to them.Why shouldn't I? I was inexperienced.As this class went by, I was left with only ten of the thirty students left in the last hour. Most of these had listened to me, had followed my instructions. It felt good, and I wished I had only had them to start with.It was great, until the exact moment that it wasn't."You should add that in smaller amounts," I said, trying to help a student with the last leg of the lab."I don't need your help with this," the student said firmly."If you add too much, it's going to react too quickly," I responded, nervous but wanting to help."Get out of my goddamn face," she replied, frowning at me with a sour expression."She's right, you should listen to her, if you add too much too quickly it's goi