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My first BBC (at the gym)

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I was at the gym last weekend, working out to vent my sexual frustration while my hubby is deployed overseas. It was early on a Sunday, so I had the place to myself for a while. I was working up a good sweat, and my nipples were poking through my soaked Lycra bodysuit, which was clinging to my 32DDs. My long blonde hair was in a ponytail, so my body was very exposed.

Then I noticed a guy working out with the free weights. Kinda hard to miss him: big black dude, grunting pretty audibly while bench pressing what looked to be a lot of weight. I started watching him whenever I could steal glances without getting caught. He wore a tight tank top, and his shoulders arms and pecs looked enormous to me. His shorts were baggy and loose. He was yummy. I must have been staring too obviously, since he caught me looking his way. I just looked away very clumsily.

The attention I was giving him must have turned him on, because every time I glanced I began to notice an ample bulge in his baggy shorts. Clearly he wasn't wearing underwear. The loose material did nothing to hide his growing manhood. I couldn't look away now. While he's doing standing curls, his shorts could barely contain what appeared to be an anaconda trying to snake its way out. The pant sleeves of his shorts went almost to his knees, and his thing took up most of that length. I'd never imagined a cock that large. Now I was really sweating.

I decide to be bold, so I went over to do some bench presses near him. I'm very petite, even if I am curvy, so I can't bench much. The 45-pound bar alone is tough for me. I put on 25-pound weights on each side. Clearly I was struggle a little.

"Need a spot?" came the sexiest, deepest voice I'd ever heard.

"Um, yeah, sure. That'd be great, thanks."

He positioned himself behind my head, his hands on the bar, practically straddling my face with his legs. I was now staring straight up at his crotch. That thing was practically poking me in the eye, and it wasn't getting any smaller.

I moved back on the bench a little, apparently to position myself under the bar better but actually to get closer to the two-by-four in his shorts. I took a few deep breaths to prepare, and when I exhaled, my puffing when straight up his shorts. I caught a quick peek at what he was hiding in there and almost lost my breath altogether. I pushed on the bar to lift it off the cradle, and my arms were wobbling. He moved in to help lower the bar, and as he did his bulge swooped right over my face. I craned my neck backwards as I blew air out hard. This opened his shorts more and the enormous head of his cock poked out. I almost came right there. It was the most beautiful thing I'd ever laid eyes on.

I could only lift the bar 5-6 times, and each time I pushed and blew harder, craning my neck more. The last couple of times, the head of his cock actually touched my face. I was so busy gazing at his amazing penis that I didn't notice he was staring at my ample, soaked cleavage. My nipples were the proverbial door knobs now.

I took a few minutes to rest. "Go again," he asked, glancing down at his still-growing member.

"Oh god yes, please."

I moved even farther back on the bench. I wanted to be ready. My head was tilted backward at a 45-degree angle. It could not have been more obvious what I wanted. At least two inches of his cock was now protruding from under his shorts. He looked me in the eye as he lifted the bar for me. I wasn't even pretending to help now. As he lowered it, his cock head moved toward my mouth and brushed against my lips. The second time, I licked it a little as it passed. The third time, he pushed it into my mouth a bit. The third time, he inserted it farther. Farther on the fourth time, even more on the fifth. Then he just left the bar where it is, pulled up his shorts, and shoved his cock in my mouth.

"Mmmmppph!!" I cried.

I leaned on the bar as he fucked my mouth on the end of the bench. I lifted my hands and stroked his cock as he violated my mouth. Only half his length was going inside me and it was still the biggest thing I'd ever had my lips around.

He pulled out abruptly and tucked his dick inside his shorts. Then he pulled me up from the bench, took me by the hand, and led me across the room.

"Where are we going?"

He didn't answered, but then I saw we were headed to the men's locker room.

"I can't go in there."

No answer.

We went into the men's locker room, which was empty. He made straight for the steam room, and when I realized where we were going, my heart skipped a bit. For years, my two fantasies have been a BBC and a steam room. Two birds, one stone.

He opened the door to the steam room and yanked me inside. He put his big powerful hands on my onesie and just ripped it off me. There I was, naked, shrouded in steam, my tits exposed and my nipples wet and angry. I took off my shoes and socks, and he did the same. Then he ripped off his tank top but slowly removed his shorts. As that thing revealed itself, my eyes widened. I'd never even seen photos of something that big. I started shaking with desire. And fear.

It stood straight out, accusing me of something. He put his hand behind my neck, pulled me closer, and French kissed me passionately. I stroked his cock while he squeezed my tits. I'd never been so turned on. I got wetter and wetter, inside and out.

Then he abruptly spun me around and shoved me up against the wall. He bent me over a little and shoved his cock into me in one motion.

"Ohhhhhhh myyyyy godddd!!" I screamed.

His powerful mitts reached around and squeezed my tits hard as he fucked me. And fucked me. And fucked me.

I came five times in the next 20 minutes while he had his way with my little body. Then I could hear him moaning, and his body shuddered a little as he spewed inside me for a full three minutes straight.

My god that was a good fuck.

He left me there in the steam room. I regained my composure for 5-10 minutes, then I gathered up my things and left.

As I entered the men's locker room, there were a couple of guys there, and I realized I was still naked. I grabbed a big towel and covered myself while I ran out to found the women's locker room.

I showered a long time while his cum drizzled out of me.

I smiled wider than I had in months and dreamed of when I might see him again.

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