Sweating it out.

The car engine grumbles in the hood, my hands on the steering wheel, a nervous/anticipatory mix of adrenaline flowing through my veins, as the Spades Side gym comes into view.

“You’re sure about this, right?”

I nod. As much as she’s trying to, Vi can’t hide that excited quiver in her voice. I glance down at her legs, and I can see her squirming, rubbing her thighs together. She's just as excited for this as I am.

“Are you?”

She opens her mouth to reply, and I quickly cut her off.
“Are you excited to get Brandon’s cock around your lips again?”
She shudders and exhales, her teeth coming down softly over her bottom lip.
That’s all the answer either of us needs.

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My hands run down her side, teasing the sports bra on her torso, her lips slide against mine, our tongues intertwined, her hands are in fists, clutching my shirt, pulling me closer to her. Our plan isn't incredibly well thought out, but we figured that at some point, the personal trainer on duty would walk into the bathroom to make sure everyone's left. Luckily for us, Brandon is the pt on duty and will be in the middle of his closing duties right about now.

She moans softly when I reach between her legs, teasing the small wet spot growing in between her legs.

“God baby… touch me… I want to feel you.”

I press my finger against her soft mound, a sharp gasp escaping past her lips as her hands claw into me and she draws me desperately closer. I pull back, and on instinct,t her hands are on my shorts, tugging the material down, my veiny cock bouncing in her face as she licks her lips in anticipation.

“Hello there.” She grins and licks me from base to tip, her breath on my naval sending shivers up my spine.

“Turn around baby, show me how you arch that back.”
She giggles and stands, quickly sliding out of her gym shorts and leaning against the bench in front of us. She wiggles her ass and looks over her shoulder. “Fuck me, daddy.”
I grab a handful of her ass and slide in slowly, stretching her out inch by inch, prolonging the feeling of entering her for the first time tonight.
“Gooooooood. Feels so fucking goooood. I love this feeling, daddy!”
I start to move my hips, holding onto her hips as she leans up slightly, her hands stretched in front of her, holding herself up as I thrust from behind.

“Uh-”

Brandon’s voice echoes through the change room. We had both forgotten why we were doing this in here in the first place.

“Brandon…”

Brandon doesn’t move; he just stands there, staring at the point where my body connects with Vi’s.

“Brandon… Come…”

This is the moment of truth. I know she’s doing her best, making eye contact with him, arching her back just a little bit more, biting her lip, no doubt, that's her power move.

“I want your cock in my mouth, coach.”

Vi lets out an excited giggle when Brandon starts to cross the floor, keeping an intentional eye away from me and staring directly at Vi. He stands in front of her and, after a moment's hesitation, considering that there is no **** excuse this time, he lets Vi grab his shorts and pull them down just enough to free his member.
Vi gasps exaggeratedly as he flops out onto her face. Not that I was looking, but it was hard to tell at the club, but Brandon is quite… large. I thrust into Vi jus ta bit harder to remind her who she belongs to… Like she could forget anyway. I look back down at Vi’s jiggling ass as she coos and moans around his quickly hardening cock.

“Fuck… So much bigger than I remember. So fucking thick…”

“You like them thick?” Brandon asks, confidence rising.

She moans and rubs her cheek against his shaft. “SO fucking bad.”

She opens her mouth and slowly takes his head into her mouth, Brandon grinning as he runs his hair through Vi’s shining violet hair.

“Fuck yes… I love this so much!” Vi moans before sliding her lips onto his cock again, simultaneously pushing her ass against me, matching my thrusts into her.

“Yes, babe! Take these fucking cocks!” I growl as I slap her ass. Brandon grins and grabs a fistful of hair, starting his own thrusts into her mouth.

The room fills with the sounds of moans, growls and the sounds of flesh and flesh. Vi gags on the cock inside her mouth, her pussy squelches as it does it best to pull me in with every thrust. The scene in front of me is too much. Watching Vi sucking on the dark cock in front of her is driving me wild. The way her tongue glides along the ridges before she swallows as much as she can down her throat. Her throaty moans when Brandon grabs her face to hold her in place while he thrusts. Her delicate hands against his thick tree trunk legs. I can’t hold myself back. I grab her ass and pull her against me, the back of my legs quivering as I unleash a stream of cum into her pussy, my seed overflowing, her pussy pulsing as my cum pushes her into an orgasm, her mouth vacuums against Brandon's cock, who moans from the extra quivering sensation of Vi’s orgasm.

“Cum in my mouth, coach. I’ve been such a good student, haven’t I? Let me pay you back.” She moans out as I step back, her full attention on Brandon now. I watch as her head moves rapidly, her fingers reaching for his heavy balls and caressing them softly with her airy touches. It doesn’t take long for Brandon to groan and grab Vi’s head, forcing his cock down her throat, forcing her to gag as her throat quickly fills with cum.

He pulls out, and she moans and flips slowly onto her back. The changing room quickly growing quiet, save for the heavy breathing of the three people left.

Brandon says, “You guys should go soon. There are some late-night gym goers that will be coming soon, he takes another look at Vi who meets his gaze with a sultry lip bite. He grins and leaves.

Vi turns to me and grins. I help her get dressed, and we quickly make our way out of the gym.