"I got an idea! Say my name aloud while you do each pull-up 20 times."
"That should really boost your testosterone by making you horny."
"Yeah, I know I'm a genius at working out."
Having a private gym is so cool FR.
We were on top of each other doing pushups naked. Both of us failed. He began humping me as soon as I fell to the ground while doing pushups.
I swear to god he has the power to repopulate the entire planet, considering his libido levels.
Random fact: Sometimes I would hold his chest and push him up while I was lying down. We call this 'Hubby Press'.
"My turn to squat!" he says while he goes and puts his head between my legs and then lifts me in such a way that I'm sitting on his shoulders naked.
Our legs are thick; we both could lift each other and squat like 25ish times.
My cock rubbed against his thick black hair, which goes well with his fair skin, is silky and curled with side fading.
"Bravo 69, going down" and he starts.
I felt his body heating and his heart pounding as I gripped his head to support myself. I could feel his heavy breathing on my legs.
I got a half-boner with his hair rubbing on my dick.
I absolutely adore the scent he gives off while he sweats.
I glanced at us in the side mirror.
It feels amazing to wrap my legs around his strong, hard neck; he is sweating, with shiny gloss all over his athletic body.
His neck is muscular, and the muscle cuts on his arms and thighs are sharp AF.
His chest and stomach were the areas most highlighted.
"Permission to choke you with my thighs, little princess?"
He didn't respond anything; he was at his final breath.
His panting sound while carrying me is just so hot.
I could feel his quick heartbeat on my calves. I loved it.
I enjoy everything about him. I find everything he does attractive.
That is what gets me aroused.
When he was done, he threw me onto the couch and leaped down on me, splattering some of his sweat over me.
He was still breathing strongly.
"Time to- pant play with my- heavy breathing reward."
I leaned forward to taste more of his sweat; his salty musky juices started to make me want him again.
One of his sweat drops started from his forehead, traveled to the tip of his nose, and dripped on my lips.
I sucked it in, thoroughly enjoying the taste.
I'm licking all the sweat from his chest and abs like licking a popsicle.
I hugged him down there while I rubbed his lower back.
I held him down there and caressed his lower back, which is little because of his hot, slim waist, which creates the perfect V shape as I glide my hand up his back.
Now his body is glistening because of my drool instead of his sweat. He holds me and throws me a bit in front.
He glanced at my dick with lustful eyes and directly put it in his mouth.
He's so warm due to the body heat produced by the workout.
His soft lips ran across my cock, making it feel so cozy and like it belonged there.
He moved his head swiftly, sprinkling his sweat from his head on my pelvic area while Sweater Weather was playing in the background.
We don't work out without blasting music.
His mouth created a seductive sound that I could somewhat hear between the less loud parts of the song as he blows me.
His hands tease and tickle my balls, while his tongue softly strokes the top of my dick.
His lips, encircling my cock, made me throb inside him.
I let out a deep moan that came directly from my diaphragm.
He then stopped and said, "Nuh-uh, not gonna make you cum yet".
Fuck me already. He slapped my dick.
"Come on, get your ass up. We still have lunges, hip thrusts, and calf raises to do."