Hot and sweaty at Spades Side.

We walk into Spades Side gym together. I’m going in for my usual session, and Vi is going in for another session with Brandon. She’s gone one or two more times since her introductory session. Flirting and touchy every time.

“I want you to push it with him tonight.”

“What do you mean?”

“Go further than flirting, give me a show.”

She’s donned her usual gym fit: black leggings with a black and grey sports bra, a blue pump cover temporarily covering up her chest and midriff. She spots Brandon in the corner of the stretching area, typing away on his phone, two mats set up on the floor in front of him.

“Last chance to back out.” Vi turns to me with a sultry grin.

I reach down and grab a handful of her ass, extracting a small yelp from her.

“I want you to be slutty for me, babe.”

“If you insist.” She says, biting her lower lip.

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I do some low-weight chest flys. It’s back day, but the chest fly machine faces directly at Brandon and Vi. She’s doing lying leg curls, I can see her arch her back and squeeze her asscheeks with every rep. Brandon towers over her, yapping away about her form and encouraging her through each excruciating movement. His hand lingers on her upper thigh, pressing into the muscle, showing her where it should be pulling. His hand moves up and grabs her ass. I see her grin and look over her shoulder at Brandon, who returns her expression with a cocky smirk. His hand lingers before moving away down her leg. He helps her out of the machine, and Vi wobbles, dramatically falling into his arms. Her hands on his chest. I roll my eyes. Vi leans on him and giggles something, he grins, and his hands drop to her hips as he helps balance her back onto her own two feet. Vi lets her hand drag down his front until it reaches his waistband, she pulls away before going any lower.

After a few more workouts that involved way too much touching, their workout comes to a close; mine does at the same time. They chat for a while, and I see Brandon motion to the changerooms behind him. My heart flutters in anticipation. Vi grabs the back of her neck in thought before she says something and nods. Brandon returns her agreement with a wide, excited grin. He turns and starts walking. Vi looks around and sees me; she pushes her tongue into her cheek a few times, making her cheek bulge, before grinning. She turns to follow him.

I wait a tick before making my way into the changerooms behind them. The changeroom is empty, fortunately for them. I walk around silently, and as I get close to the shower stalls around the back corner, I lean on the wall for support, taking a silent, laboured breath. Being this close, I already know what’s happening around the corner, the subtle, rhythmic wet sounds undeniable. I look around the corner.

I reach down and grab at my bulge, Vi is on her knees, her tongue out, swirling around his balls. Brandon has his fingers in her hair, looking down with lust. Vi’s petite hand wraps around his thick black cock, stroking it quickly as her tongue laps at his large, heavy balls.

“Goddamn Vi. How do those taste?”

“Fucking great, coach.” Vi moans out, letting the cock fall onto her face, giggling as his heavy girth rests on her face.

“Fucking hell, you look so fucking hot.”

“Let me pay you back for my sessions, coach. Let me get something out of you.” Vi leans back and slidely slides his length into her mouth, the dark cock disappearing into her mouth.

“Goddamn indeed,” I whisper to myself as I watch the show continue.

Brandon leans forward and leans on the wall in front of him as Vi’s head moves at that perfect rhythm, her tongue darting out between his cock and bottom lip with every forward movement of her head.

Her mouth pops off as she strokes the slick cock. “How’s my form?”

“Needs some work.” He grins.

Vi just giggles as she dives back onto him, redoubling her efforts, his thick length drawing gags out from her throat.

…

“I’m cumming, Vi! Swallow my jizz!”

He holds her head down on him as he moves his hips into her face, Vi grabs at his thighs and holds him close as her cheeks expand and she swallows his load. I take a silent step back and make my way out of the change room, can’t risk being discovered… Yet.

I loiter near the water station just outside the changing room as Brandon walks out and turns in the opposite direction, towards the PT offices. I walk into the change room and back towards where the action happened.

“You liked that baby?” Vi asks, still kneeling on the floor, biting her lip, waiting for my arrival.

I pull my cock out and let it hang in front of her. “What does it look like?”

She moans longingly as she stares at my hard length.

“Are you going to punish me, daddy?”

The water falls around us, and my hand smothers her mouth as she moans. Her slick cunt drags me back in with every thrust, my crotch banging into her ass as I bottom out with every thrust inside her. Her back is arched, and she grabs at my wrist, her other hand grabbing her ass and pulling her ass cheek to the side, desperately throwing her ass back against me.

“You dirty slut.” I growl into her ear. “Did you like having your slutty lips around another man's cock?”

She nods into my hand, squeezing her eyes shut as she tries to moan.

“You’re trying to be so loud. You want someone else to come in and fuck you with me?”

Her pussy quivers around me, her nails dig into my arm. She nods.

“Maybe Brandon and I will fuck you together, you’d like having two thick cocks inside you, wouldn’t you?”

Her entire lower body twitches and shakes as she arches her ass into me, orgasming as I paint a beautiful and vulgar picture of an interracial threesome.