Morning workout

I wake up the next morning to find Tommy's already up. Sitting upright, I head to the shower and enter. There, I find Tommy stripping out of his gym shorts.

"Oh. Hey." I say.

He looks up to me with a smile. "Morning Roxy."

"Morning." We stare at each other in surprise for a second as I take in his toned, sweat-covered body and my nose takes in his perspiration. Pure, fucking manliness. None of that fancy cologne bullshit. Every part of me wants to pounce him, so I do just that. Our lips lock as our hands move to grab each other's privates. His finger rubs the lips of my entrance whilst I fondle his package, feeling his erection grow.

"Sit down for me." I say.

Tom follows my instruction and sits down, his cock now standing at attention for his new Goddess. Once he's seated, I pounce on him once more, gripping his cock and guiding it into my craving cunt. As I lower myself down, I moan "Ohh fuck."

I proceed to bounce up and down his length as he looks at me agasp. "You always this horny in the morning?"

"You'd like that wouldn't you?"

"Can't argue with an additional work out." He replies, breathlessly.

I smile, even though I'm the one getting a proper workout, working his cock with vigor. Then again it's not like I'm complaining. He can sit back and relax from his jog or whatever and I can race towards a climax for the two of us. Plus, seeing someone who's normally so cocky looking so surprised is priceless. Soon enough, my finger finds its way to my clit as I continue to do my best to get every last drop of sweat out of Tom.

It's not long before my efforts have my knees grow weak. I grit my teeth as I rest my forehead against Tom's. As my breathing becomes heavier and heavier, I find my legs trembling. My body then follows, shuddering through my climax as Tom lets out a groan, erupting inside of me. Panting, I realize that I'd forgotten a condom, and he'd just came inside of me.

"Good workout?" He sighs.

"Yeah..." I stand up. "Hell of a workout."

I proceed to stumble over to my bathroom cabinet and open it. There, I find some morning-after pills as Tom asks "You okay?"

"Yeah. We forgot something." I say, holding up the box of pills.

"Oh..."

"It's cool. I mean I did kinda jump you."

"You sure did..."

"Heh... Anyway, I better get a start on breakfast. You want some?"

"Sounds good to me."

With that, I leave Tom to have his shower in peace.