I like going to the gym, mostly because I like looking at all the guys lifting weights. Don't worry, I like to watch the women on the stair machines too. But there is something obscene about men lifting heavy things and grunting like they're railing you while they do it. It really gives me an idea of how they'd be in bed.

So I was at the gym and was trying to focus on my workout when I heard this man grunting. It sent a shiver down my spine and I immediately felt myself growing wet. It was the kind of grunt a man does right against your ear while he's balls deep inside of you. It made me forget where I was for a second, and I knew I needed to talk to him.

I dropped what I was doing and went up to him. He set the weights aside and took off his headphones waiting for me to say something and I realized I can't just go up to people and say "Hey the way you moan makes me wet, want to go fuck?" So I had to be a lot smoother about it than that.

Except instead of doing anything smooth I let my eyes flicker up and down his body and bit my lower lip. He raised an eyebrow and I let out a laugh. We'd just had the whole ridiculous conversation without any words at all. My cheeks turned red.

"I live real close by," I said.

"I live across the street," he said with a smile.

Then we were walking out together and going literally across the street to his apartment.

The second he had unlocked the door and we stepped in, I threw myself into his arms. He held me tight, kissing me. I slid my hands into his hair, tugging on it trying to get another one of those beautiful sounds out of him.

He grabbed my ass and lifted me up, pinning me against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his waist as his tongue pressed into my mouth. I moaned against his lips, grinding against him, desperate for more touch.

He carried me from the wall down the short hallway into his bedroom. He dumped me on the bed before descending on me, covering my body with his. He kissed up and down my throat as he peeled my tank top off and slipped me out of my sports bra. He tugged at my leggings, pulling them down just enough to expose my pussy. He pressed his mouth to my pussy, licking and kissing.

I gasped, my knees clamping down on his head as his tongue moved inside of me. I gasped and moaned, trembling under his touch.

He groaned against me, panting with want as he tasted me. Sweat dripped down my neck and I could hardly think.

He sat up and threw off his shirt. I barely had any time to admire his naked chest before he was shoving his pants down and taking his cock out. He stroked himself a few times, gripping his pink throbbing cock. I spread my legs wider and he pressed his tip to my soaking wet pussy. He leaned down, his mouth right by my ear and then pressed into me.

He made the best noise that went straight to my pussy. I cried out, soaking him as he fucked into me. I held onto him, digging my nails into his shoulders as he rocked into me, pounding me into his mattress.

I was moaning like crazy. I knew his neighbors could hear me but I didn't care. I closed my eyes and let him knock me into the atmosphere.

I moaned as I came on his cock, crying out and arching off the bed. I fell back to the mattress, shaking from the aftershocks of pleasure. He continued to press into me, fucking me harder into the sheets.

I could feel that pleasure blooming inside of me again, urgent and warm. I sucked in air, trying to fill my burning legs as another orgasm grew inside of me.

"Don't stop!" I gasped. "Don't stop!"

He hammered into me harder, his tongue on my neck and groans humming in his chest. I whimpered as I came for the second time, my walls clenching him tighter. He kept going, pumping into me. I cried out, I needed more!

I shoved his shoulder and he let me move us. We flipped so he was on his back and I was straddling his hips, bouncing on his cock. I got to look down at him and the faces he was making as I took him deep inside of me. His hands rose and played with my tits as I bounced on his cock, shaking them with each thrust.

I rode him hard. I placed a hand on his abdomen to steady myself as I grinded down on his cock, making use of every inch of his shaft for my own pleasure.

"Keep making those sounds," he said, his voice low and deep like chocolate.

"What?"

"God, those moans," he said as he clutched my tits. I gasped and his cock twitched inside of me. He pinched my nipples and suddenly I was a slave to the feeling of his cock throbbing inside of me. He loved every noise I made and I loved every sound that dripped from his lips. We were both pushed to the absolute limit with nowhere else to go.

I came again, screaming his name as I drenched his cock.

He made that delicious grunt as he came inside of me. His hips twitched as he filled me with his load.

I collapsed onto the bed beside him. I laid there, my hair a mess and my legs splayed apart. He let a hand trail down my body, teasing my nipples and my inner thighs.