Usually, my husband and I would go to the gym together, but today he had to work extra hours. I chose to go to the gym by myself because I was feeling lonely. As I worked out with weights, I couldn’t help but notice the big, strong guy next to me. He had a lot of sweat on his shirt, and I could see veins coming out of his arms.

I’ve always liked strong men, and the guy my husband works out with wasn’t any different. As I watched him lift, I couldn’t help but notice that his shorts had a huge bulge in them. This caught my attention right away. We flirted back and forth until he came up to me after our workout. He told me he was my husband’s gym buddy and invited me to check it out. The way his eyes were shining told me everything I needed to know.

Once we got to the change room, he quickly took off his clothes to show off his huge cock. I got down on my knees right away and began sucking him off. His size was so great that I could hardly fit him in my mouth. He began moaning and bucking his hips right away. When he slapped me and cursed at me, I knew he was having a great time. I was holding my breath and making funny noises.

I stood up and dropped my pants to show him my wet pussy because I could tell he was getting close. He picked me up right away and pushed me against the wall. I put my legs around his waist and held on tight. It was easy for his cock to slide into me, and he began fucking me hard and quickly. He hit all the right spots better than my husband’s small dick ever could, which made me so happy I could cry.
I knew I was going to cum soon because the pleasure was so strong. I heard someone else come into the change room as I let out a moan. We kept going at the same speed and in quiet. It made me want to scream with pleasure, but that would ruin our fun.

We finally met after what seemed like hours. I knew I could never take back what I had done when his poop filled my pussy. When we were done, he kissed me goodbye and left after we swapped numbers. I was left shaking in the shower room by myself.

I felt bad about what I had done as I put my clothes back on. But I could still feel his big cock and think about how good it felt to have him inside me. I knew I had enjoyed it. That man made me feel like my pussy had always belonged to him, and even though my husband was fine, I never thought about cheating on him.