Fun things at the gym

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Ever since that incident in the English teacher's office during my senior year of high school, I've been on a roll. The teacher and I made a deal: every time I
scored 100 on a weekly practice test (the Jiangsu college entrance exam's English score is out of 120), I'd get a "reward." Hearing about
the reward naturally motivated me to study harder. Actually, I'd always been
good at English, consistently ranking among the top two in my class. With a solid foundation, a serious attitude, and the teacher's meticulous guidance, my
English scores consistently hovered around 100. Even my weakest subject,
math
, and I unsurprisingly got into a good university. The summer vacation that followed naturally belonged to me and my English teacher. To better prepare, I got a gym membership and went every night to work out until I
was drenched in sweat .

Although it was in a small town, the gym had several treadmills, weight training machines, dumbbells, and other
equipment—a small aerobics room with professional instructors teaching yoga.
The aerobics room was usually unused except during class time. Besides the basic facilities, there's also a
shower room available, so it's quite well-equipped. I initially went for running, and occasionally did some weight
training. I went at least two or three times a week, and after a month or two, I saw results. Although my weight didn't
reach my ideal level, I became more muscular than before. I guess I was too thin, so
the effects of the workouts weren't particularly noticeable; it seems I need to work on gaining weight.

Exercising in the cooler evenings wasn't bad at all; I could even sneak
peeks at the yoga class while running. Besides the yoga instructor being a mature woman, several of the students were quite attractive. One of them, named
Xiaoqi (I only found out about her later), particularly caught my eye. What does Xiaoqi look like? To be
honest , she looks a bit like the American actress Maggie Q. She has big, round eyes, is about 160cm
tall, and speaks in a soft, sweet voice; she could easily ejaculate if she flirted with you. Of course, her figure couldn't be
as thin as a celebrity's, but she had a bit more flesh, which was acceptable by today's standards for women.
Besides that, what was most special about her was her eyes. I always felt her eyes were smiling; no matter
when I looked at her face, I felt her eyes and expression were subtly smiling. This kind of girl is the most dangerous;
a bunch of men in the gym were captivated by her, and I often saw a swarm of flies fawning over her. Perhaps because I have an English
teacher , I didn't find it particularly special like others.

After I started exercising, I saw yoga classes a few times, and I couldn't help but feel a little envious. Yoga poses
involve bending the body on the floor, and the curves are fully revealed by the tight-fitting clothes. Women, even those with already good
figures , will still feel their figures are out of shape. Those who came to the classes weren't bad-looking either; they just
needed to maintain their figures. So, the dance studio was practically overflowing with allure. One pose,
like a caterpillar, with chin and chest touching the ground and buttocks raised high, the tight pants even tighter, pressed against a group of hot girls,
seemingly shimmering under the lights, telling the men outside, "Come at us from behind and fuck us hard!"
The other poses, needless to say, were like frogman exercises, with chests thrusting out, legs spread wide and
thighs stretched out—each one made me feel uncomfortably aroused. Running in my tight pants was not only uncomfortable
but also unsightly. I was terrified that after class, they would come out screaming and arrest me as a pervert. That would be
terrible; I really didn't want to be locked up and forced to have corns stuffed into my mouth… I couldn't
even imagine how horrible that would be. Even so, I still watched, openly observing their class. But near the end of class, I would rush to
take a cold shower to release my pent-up desire, lest I do something unforgivable in the heat of the moment
.

The gym was in a newly developed building; the tenants weren't all occupied yet, so there was still plenty of space.
Since my floor doesn't have a balcony, if I want to relax and play on my phone for a while, I go to the rooftop to find
a place to sit and rest, just to daydream and play on my phone.

One day, probably the lowest I've ever felt, the lead singer of my favorite rock band committed suicide.
That night, all I wanted was some peace and quiet, so I found a quiet spot on the edge and sat down to space out.
From the rooftop at night, I could see the bustling traffic of the small city, the lights of countless homes illuminating the entire city, yet
everything seemed gray to me…??? After a while, I felt a bit stuffy, so I got up and walked around a bit. As I swayed

, I suddenly heard a muffled groan, a woman's voice, coming from the other end of the electrical room
. Immediately, I thought something was wrong—why would a woman be in the electrical room at this hour? I slowly went over to peek. To
my surprise , it was Xiaoqi hiding behind the room, masturbating!

I thought to myself, "Wow! You always seem so innocent, but it turns out you're actually quite slutty..."
Not wanting to ruin things right away, I hid by the wall to watch what she did. I saw Xiaoqi leaning against the wall, her shirt still
on, but all the buttons were undone, her front-opening bra hanging askew, half-covering her C
-cup breasts. Her left hand was inside her right bra, vigorously kneading her nipple. Xiaoqi's bust
was average-sized and full, but the overall shape was quite good. Her nipples were small and perky, slightly
upturned, as if saying, "Come and eat me!" so alluring. Her wheat-colored but fair skin had the healthy elasticity of
youth , making me want to grab it full with my big hands and knead it forcefully.

Then I shifted my gaze to her lower body. Her knee-length black skirt was pulled up, and her black lace thong couldn't hide
her beautiful cleavage. Her private area was already glistening; she was already wet. The lewd love juices
moistened Xiaoqi's fingers as she massaged up and down. This slut, her pubic hair looks like it's been specially groomed; I wonder how many
men have used it…

Seeing this, my penis was already painfully hard, and I really wanted to take it out and release, but I held back
because what she did next only fueled my lust…

Xiaoqi took a vibrator out of her pocket, pulled her skirt up even higher, and now her long, shapely
legs were fully displayed thanks to her high heels. Then, she stood by the wall, pulled her thong down to her knees, rested her left hand
on the wall, and bent over. At this moment, I finally saw her buttocks. Because yoga has a buttock-lifting
effect, Xiaoqi's buttocks were shaped like a full, firm peach. Obviously, her fingers were just the beginning; the root…
This was never enough. She seemed to have gotten used to the vibrator; she skillfully placed it against her vulva, her whole body shuddering
slightly before she let out a muffled groan and began to enjoy the sensation. At that moment, all I could hear was my
pounding heart, the buzzing of the vibrator's motor, and Xiaoqi's soft breathing.

A wicked thought crossed my mind. I took out my phone and started filming this beautiful scene,
all the while observing Xiaoqi's physical reactions. After a few minutes, her movements quickened,
a light sheen of sweat appeared on her buttocks and thighs, and her flushed cheeks made her even more adorable. Her breathing
turned into heavy, continuous gasps. Her body began to tremble slightly, the muscles in her calves visibly straining,
faint blue veins bulging.

Just as she was about to climax, I lunged forward and slapped her hand away from her vulva.
Startled and with her thong hanging at her knees, she lost her balance and was about to fall
when I caught her from behind with my foot, my arms around her chest, feeling her smooth skin and the rhythm of her soft
breathing .

While enjoying the sensation of her beautiful body, I took out the video I had just recorded and pressed play. Xiaoqi
lowered her head in shame, but that didn't stop her aroused breathing from coming through the speaker. I
breathed into her ear and asked, "So unsatisfied, huh? Want all the men in the gym to know what you're doing
? Want all the men to fuck you?"

Xiaoqi shook her head violently, but how could she escape my clutches? I turned the phone
volume up even louder, while my other hand moved restlessly down to her nipples. Instantly, her still
unsatisfied body heated up again. Not so kind, I brought her close to another climax before cruelly stopping
. Twice, she was about to reach her climax only to be thrown back down. Xiaoqi was so angry she was about to cry. "You...you
bad person...what do you want?!"

"What? To satisfy you."

I grabbed her, and her body trembled, tears streaming down her face. "Waaah...
why are you doing this...please, spare me...I...I can give you money..." No matter how much she begged,
I was already hard-pressed. I wouldn't let her go until I'd fucked her senseless. Don't think too much, just let me have my fun
, and I promise I'll delete the video, and we'll go our separate ways. Sure enough, hearing me say that, she calmed
down, only sobs remaining.

"Cooperate, I promise I'll make you feel good too, maybe we can even be fuck buddies in the future..." Her face turned
red, and she nodded. It seemed I could fulfill my dream tonight, fucking such a beautiful girl.

Starting from behind, I gently bit her earlobe, then lightly kissed her cheek. She turned her head
and French kissed me. In close proximity, I noticed an unknown fragrance emanating from her, which filled me
with . My hands didn't stop there; I pulled off her shirt, leaving Xiaoqi, who wasn't wearing a bra, only
a short black skirt, weakly supporting her last shred of dignity… Unfortunately, behind that fragile dignity lay
a brutal and wicked desire.

My hands began to fondle her breasts. As I had observed, they were full and youthful, showing
no signs of sagging. My hands weren't small; I could easily grab a basketball, but they were just the right size to envelop her breasts from
below .
As I vigorously kneaded them, my thumbs and forefingers rubbing those two luscious nipples, Xiaoqi's reaction changed. Even the slightest touch caused her whole body to
tense up. I figured I had found her erogenous zones; it was time to reward her.
I turned Xiaoqi around, so we were face to face. My left hand continued to stimulate her nipple, while I used my mouth on
the other . When my nose pressed against her breasts, the faint scent of milk, mixed with
the smell of sweat , became an aphrodisiac. I gently bit her nipple, then alternately circled it with my tongue.
The machine room was a bit stuffy in the summer heat, and tiny beads of sweat eagerly appeared on Xiaoqi's breasts. I sucked deeply on her
breasts, creating a strange taste in my mouth, a mixture of slightly salty and fragrant flavors. I loved this
feeling. When Xiaoqi's nipples touched my tongue, the rough surface of my tongue rubbed against her delicate nipples, and
a tingling sensation spread from her nipples throughout her body. At the same time, my right hand lifted her black skirt and began to play with her clitoris and
vulva. The simultaneous impact of two pleasures from above and below resulted in Xiaoqi's first orgasm.

"I can't take it anymore~ It's going to break~ Ahhhhhh~" Without any ability to resist, Xiaoqi climaxed
involuntarily . I hadn't expected her to be not only so horny, but also so sensitive. Slippery, lustful fluids
covered my hands, and a faint, indescribable scent wafted from my nose. I laid her on the ground,
removed her dress, and broke down her last bastion, exposing her beautiful petals to the air, opening and closing rhythmically
. Her breathing was disrupted after the climax, her chest heaving violently, her wanton yet helpless appearance
arousing a man's instincts.

"Now comes the main event..." I thought to myself. I lifted Xiaoqi onto the dress I had removed earlier,
inhaling the scent of the forbidden zone, and then slowly inserted my penis into her honeyed depths. Although Xiaoqi sensed the impending
danger , she struggled to move her legs, trying to escape. But I held her slender legs with my hands, and
the weakness after the climax made it all a waste of energy.

Because of the post-climax wetness, I was able to more easily explore the forbidden territory. My penis
isn't particularly long, about 17cm, but it's incredibly thick; I could barely grip
it with my hand. My glans was about the size of a ping-pong ball, and the crown was like a mushroom. Inserting it was fine, but
pulling out scraped against the tender flesh inside her vagina, bringing a pleasurable sensation. At first, Xiaoqi's vagina just barely gripped my
glans, getting tighter the further in, until finally, the tender flesh contracted and sucked on my glans. At that moment, I really
wondered if I had encountered the legendary "perfect vagina"? Unfortunately, she was powerless to resist, but
the pleasure from her honest body allowed her to express her unwillingness with soft moans.

I chuckled to myself, "This is just the beginning... she can't even handle it after insertion, I really can't predict how pleasurable it will be later
..." Thinking this, I began the piston-like motion. At first, I only pulled out slightly,
then slowly pushed it all the way in. Then I increased the amplitude and speed, again and again. Until the fifth...
By the time I pulled it almost completely out, and as I thrust it all the way in, Xiaoqi could no longer
express . Her beautiful body began to contort, her mouth gaping open like a goldfish, gasping
and moaning.

"It's so...so full...it's so thick...don't move anymore...pull it out..." I thought, "At this
point, who cares about saving face? Watch me push harder, and later she'll be begging me not to stop." I
slowed , pulling my penis out first. It made a "pop" sound like opening a bottle,
my penis covered in Xiaoqi's vaginal fluid, trembling stiffly. The shiny glans, radiating a murderous intent, eagerly awaited its return into
that sucking hole. I lifted Xiaoqi's body, making her an inverted L-shape, intending to
enter . Xiaoqi's hands rested on the wall, her hair falling over her shoulders, revealing her beautiful back and slender waist. Her
back was perfectly framed, flawless and smooth, her skin
glowing like beautiful silk. I couldn't resist rubbing my nose against it, making her ticklish and wanting to laugh but unable to.

I ran two fingers over her wet vulva, confirming it was lubricated enough for me
to explore further without injury, and then thrust in forcefully once more. The doggy style allowed for a
shallower penetration, but visually, the stimulation was much greater than the missionary style. Every
time I pulled deeply, her drooping breasts swayed dramatically, and every time I reached the deepest point
, my lower abdomen would bump against Xiaoqi's buttocks. From above, the color wasn't actually that
dark; it was more of a pale shade. One hand held her waist, while the other pressed and kneaded her buttocks,
feeling her vagina tighten even more. The firm muscles provided a good feel, with excess flesh
peeking out between the fingers, leaving red palm prints when released, intensifying the sense of conquest.

Pleasure was like a whirlpool; when it reached its peak, Xiaoqi's mind couldn't resist her honest body,
accepting it meant falling to the bottom of the whirlpool…being swallowed by it. After the second orgasm, the third
followed immediately. I couldn't believe how quickly it had come, and my accumulated pleasure had reached
its limit; I was on the verge of ejaculation.

"Ah~ ah~ it's coming again, faster~ faster~ give me one more time~ oh~" Xiaoqi knew
her body's condition, and knew that only this young man behind her could push her into the hell of sex,
so she began to respond with words.

"How about I cum inside?"

"No~ cum outside~ anywhere is fine~ don't cum inside…"

I teased her, slowing down a bit. She seemed annoyed by the slowing, and when she started
to wriggle her hips, I pulled out a little more and stopped.

"Ah~ Don't stop..." She sighed in frustration, pulling her hips back further, but I followed suit
, and she cried out in frustration.

"Cum inside, it's okay if you cum inside~ you bad man..." To avoid interrupting the pleasure, she had no choice but
to succumb the fear of pregnancy from internal ejaculation and agreed to let me ejaculate inside her.

After getting her consent, I continued my previous actions, pushing the pleasure to its peak with maximum force and speed
, the air filled with the sounds of "slap slap," the sounds of flesh colliding. Suddenly, Xiaoqi's
hands went limp and fell down, her hands flat on the floor, and her entire lower body muscles began to contract. Sensing
her body's reaction, I buried my glans deep inside, the deepest part of her vagina, a surge of heat hitting my
glans, her vagina tightly gripping my penis, the deepest part of her vagina having a suction force, like
a vacuum . After accumulating for a long time, thick semen erupted from my urethra, once, twice, three times… The pleasure
was like an addiction, constantly shooting up my spine, numbing my brain, making it completely incapable of thought,
as if I were suffocating.

Deep inside, stimulated by this, I let out a long "Ohhh," and began to writhe, instinctively
trying to break free, but I held her tightly from behind. Besides, it was you, you
slut !

Even after ejaculation, it continued to pulsate inside me, the hot semen mixed with vaginal fluid
slowly flowing from our point of contact, sticky and forming a long, glistening trail that dripped down.

That night, she came home with me; the debauchery of the entire weekend left me resting at home. Our casual sex relationship progressed
quickly; we knew every part of each other's bodies intimately, and I even gave her anal sex and enemas. We made love in many
places —in buildings, in the suburbs, in movie theaters—we tried almost every place we wanted stimulation. After each time we
finished , she always said she'd never seen a guy as virile as me.

This was the first girl I met at the gym. Although she already had a boyfriend, it was just
a transactional relationship of money and sex. At the same time, she revealed to me that at least three men were pursuing her simultaneously
(and who she didn't mention? I've always been skeptical of that number), meaning she was juggling four men (me?
I don't count, I'm just a fuck buddy). Did I ever consider pursuing her? She was good-looking, sexy, and charming;
we'd be sexually compatible, right? The answer is no. Because I saw through her true nature. She used her
natural to juggle four men. Her supposed boyfriend was quite wealthy, and his financial support
was far beyond what a recent high school graduate like me could match. And her attitude towards her boyfriend was the same as towards the other
three men —he was indifferent to their kindness and attention. She accepted gifts; I once
saw more than ten designer bags that people had given her at her house. But her cold attitude remained unchanged. I asked her about it, and she said
her supposed boyfriend had been pursuing her relentlessly. Unable to resist, she made a bet with him: if she lost
, she'd be his girlfriend; if she won, he'd never bother her again. She lost, but she's still distant with him. I have
no idea why, since we're just friends with benefits. But I know it's going to be a great summer vacation; I'm going to Hong Kong with my English teacher in August
—time to have some fun!

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