Alexis leaves the locker room

As I pounded away at one of the tightest pussies I’ve ever felt, I watched as Alexis wiggled her way out of under Heather’s bottomless form. She quickly ran a few fingers through her disheveled hair, and starting glancing around for her discarded gym clothes.

“If it’s alright with the two of you, I’m going to go start my workout. As fun as this was, I didn’t come here to have sex.” Her tone was one of casual disinterest; even though she was more than willing to have Heather nurse from her large tits, it was clear that she had only done it in order to help the girl out.

As Alexis reached down to grab her thong, the very same one I had thrown across the room earlier, I remembered her comment from before. Pausing while slamming most of my length inside Heather’s tight snatch, resulting in a small “Oof, master!” from the girl, I glance over at the Latina.

“You know you don’t need to put those back on, right Alexis? After all, it’s normal for girls to workout without any underwear since it enables full range of motion and lets your crotch breath.”

At my words, the Latina girl frowned, looking down at the thong in her hand with a look of confusion. “You’re right. Not sure why I brought these with me today.” Grabbing the rest of her black gym clothes, she opened her locker and threw the underwear inside. She then redressed herself, ignoring the degrading moans of the girl next to her, and made for the exit.

Beneath me, Heather cried out “Wait, Alexis! Fuck master your cock feels incredible in my cunt. Alexis! Before you go-”

The blonde’s words were cut short by a sudden stream of women, all making their way into the locker room in a rush. As each reached their locker, they quickly took off their pants and shorts, throwing them to the side before tackling their various panties. Locker doors flew open as many questioned how they could have forgotten to remove their underwear before working out; some even going as far as saying that it was horrible that they weren’t letting their crotch properly breath during their gym session.

Alexis stood stunned at the sudden influx of patrons while I simply grinned, my cock continuously pistoning out of the girl beneath me. Heather, knowing her words to Alexis would be drowned out, went back to moaning about her sluttish cunt.

As soon as the wave of women appeared, it vanished; each girl now content to continue their workout completely commendo. I heard Alexis whisper to herself “How is it that all of those girls could have forgotten to take off their panties…” is sheer disbelief. She shook her head, seemingly putting the incident behind her, and turned back to Heather and me. “You were saying something Heather?”

“Fuck, yes! Yes, I was! Oh god, keep fucking me master. I… I wanted to know if you’d wait for me on the gym floor. Once my master’s done showing this bitch why he owns her dirty whorish snatch, I’d love to exchange workout schedules. Your breasts were amazing and… and… Fuck master, your cock is ginormous in my slutty pussy!” And she came again. I was honestly shocked she had been able to talk for so long.

Behind me, the Latina chuckled. “I get where you’re coming from girl. Don’t worry, I’ll wait for you.”

Without another word, Alexis left the change room, leaving me alone with Heather. Despite having received a blowjob from the receptionist and having just fucked Alexis, this entire exchange was beyond hot. Heather didn’t care that I was fucking her with my finger knuckle deep in her butt, all of the female gym goers had rushed back into the room to remove their panties at my words all while completely ignoring the fact there was man having sex in the women’s locker room, and I could change the world on a whim.

It was empowering, and when my third orgasm of the day hit me, it felt like an explosion. I couldn’t help but yell “Fuck yes!” as I pulled Heather’s hair, bringing her closer to me.

The **** of my orgasm triggered hers, convulsing her pussy around my cock, heightening my pleasure. “Yes master,” she moaned beneath me, “show your bitch the error of her ways. Punish her for getting off her birth control. Fill up her slutty cunt with your seed.”

Soon after, I pulled out of Heather with a soft plop; my orgasm spent. Heather collapsed onto the bench with her ass in the air, mumbling incoherently. Leaning onto the wall, her mid-orgasm moans had sobered me a little, and I inquired with a slow voice “So, are you alright with me cumming inside you?”

She happily sighed as she rolled over, bringing her butt down and turning to look at me. “Of course I am! While it is true I’m off my birth control right now, the dirty talk was all in good fun.” She glanced down at her leaking pussy. “Although I do hope it doesn’t catch…”

Feeling slightly awkward at that prospecty, I grabbed my clothes and left Heather to her devices, heading for the locker room exit.