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Chapter 12 by Deadedge Deadedge

What were you going to do?

Cum inside her

You unleashed your day’s pent up anticipation into her, flooding this stranger’s pussy with white hot cum. Not even knowing her name you buried yourself up to the hilt then thrust deeper with each shaft shuddering pulse of jizz. You saw her hands gripping the edges of the console, each time you mashed into her her grip tightening then laxing. After the sixth or seventh shot you were truly spent, and took a minute to rest, your body slumped on top of hers on the treadmill console.

It felt like a good minute before energy returned to your legs and you straightened, taking a step back. You cock slipped out of the woman, there came a patter as your cum dripped out of her used hole onto the treadmill. It was especially stark white on the dark belt between your feet and you wondered if you should wipe it up. It seemed like the thing to do, and you were going to look for some paper towels but saw that the Chinese woman was still collapsed on the console and your cock was still a bit drippy. You didn’t want to leave a trail of cum around the place…

“Are you okay?” you asked the woman you just fucked and inseminated without so much as a warning. She groaned a little, obviously sore, but slowly found her feet and lifted herself off the console. There was another splatter as more of your cum dribbled out of her cunt and onto the treadmill. It was running all down the woman’s legs, but to your surprise she didn’t seem particularly bothered by it.

“Yeah I’m okay,” she answered you, though the front of her had some red marks of various angular shapes from you pressing her body down on the console. They were quite more pronounced due to her pale skin tone, but you noticed her nipples were still hard. “Mmm… you make me cum,” she noted, almost dreamily as she grabbed her shirt off the railing and use it to wipe up the mess you made of her crotch and thighs. “Very good cardio.”

The sound of people running on treadmills was still around you, and even if you could smell all of this sex and cum in the air, nobody seemed bothered by it at all. It was treated the same as sweat or something. You looked at the tall red head and wondered if you should interrupt her, because you liked the look of her lips, but she had increased the pace of her run now and part of you didn’t want to disturb her so early in her day. Maybe it was the fact that you had just orgasmed that allowed you to listen to this more reasonable part of your brain.

“Can you you clean me up here with your mouth?” you requested of the Chinese woman, who looked at you blankly for just a moment, and was then down on her knees again and had your mostly flaccid cock in her mouth. She sucked her juices and your cum off as best she could, and it still felt pretty good like this, and you gave her a quick pat on the head and a nod to tell her she could stop. At the rate she was going she might have been able to bring you back to full mast but you could feel tiredness in your shoulders and calves already. “Thanks for that, your pussy was really tight.” You’re not sure why that came out too, like it felt appropriate to say. The Chinese woman made an odd face, but shrugged because well… it wasn’t that weird in context.

“Your cum was hot,” she said, as if that would be an equal compliment to return. She rubbed her pelvic bone a little. “I mean… it feels nice. Thank you.”

With that she nodded and you nodded (you think you might have bowed slightly which was actually THE most ridiculous thing you could have done). Then she pick up all her stuff and went off to presumably have a shower. Realising she left the cum splatter on the treadmill for you to clean up, you hurried over to a wipedown station and grabbed some paper towels, and only upon returning to the dirty treadmill to clean off your cum did you realise you had walked around the gym with no shorts on.

You shouldn’t have been shocked that nobody cared that you were half naked, but it still made you chuckle to yourself. Now that made the other guy on the treadmill give you a weird look, because laughing to yourself in public is kind of weird, so you quickly grabbed your shorts and wandered off, tossing the paper towels into a nearby bin.

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