Friday morning. My phone rings, and when I see the screen, I feel my heart immediately beat a little faster. It's Lena. Finally.
"Hey Ben," her voice says through the speaker, and I can hear the grin in it. "I had an idea for this afternoon. How about we go to the gym together and get a bit of a workout? And afterward, we could order a pizza at my place and watch that new Ghibli movie we talked about last time."
I nod, even though she can't see me, and grin like an idiot. That sounds perfect.
"And... if you want... you could also stay over at my place," she adds, her voice quieter, a little shy. "My bed isn't huge, but I think we'll manage."
For a moment, I'm speechless. The thought of waking up with her, of feeling her next to me... it's so overwhelming that my brain short-circuits. I swallow. "That... all of that sounds incredibly beautiful, Lena," I finally say, my voice a little rough. "And there's nothing I'd rather do."
When I enter the gym that afternoon, Lena is already there. She's on the treadmill, her rhythmic hip-sway almost hypnotic. She's wearing one of those scrunch-butt leggings that shape her ass in a way that's just unfair, and a short sports top that reveals her flat, defined midriff. I want to go over to greet her, but I almost walk into one of the machines because I only have eyes for her. She notices and giggles, stops her program, and greets me with a warm smile.
I quickly change, and we start our workout. Then it's my turn for squats. I position myself under the barbell, and just as I take the weight on my shoulders, I feel a presence behind me. Lena is standing there.
"Mind if I join in?" she asks.
Of course she can. When it's her turn, and she goes down with the weight on her shoulders, I only have eyes for her tense ass. The way her muscles tense under the fabric is the most erotic sight I've ever seen. I'd love to just bury my face in it right then and there. I feel my cock getting hard in my shorts, an unmistakable reaction to the sight.
Right at that moment, Lena finishes, puts the barbell down, and turns around. Her gaze falls on my pants, and she sees exactly how something is stirring there. A small, knowing smile flashes across her face. She walks toward me, comes very close, and whispers in my ear: "I see you liked it. I think we're done with the workout for today." She skillfully holds her towel in front of my pants so no one sees my hard-on and adds teasingly: "By the way, bringing your own pole is forbidden here."
I turn red, my face feels like a furnace. "Um... alright," I stammer. "Then I'll go shower and change, and we'll meet outside?"
She leans in a little closer, her voice now just a soft whisper that only I can hear. "I also have a shower in my apartment," she says, grinning at me.
A broad grin spreads across my face. "That sounds like a much better idea," I reply. "And I'll even soap your back for you." I wink at her.
Arriving at her apartment, I immediately notice how beautifully everything is decorated. Warm colors, lots of plants, and a few cool posters on the walls. It feels like her – vibrant and inviting.
"Wow, your apartment is really great," I say sincerely.
She smiles. "Thanks. I'll show you everything later. But first, it's time for a shower."
She takes my hand, and I willingly follow her into the bathroom. We start to take off our workout clothes, and as we do, we only have eyes for each other's bodies. Every inch of exposed skin is like a new discovery. When she is naked, I hug Lena. Our sweaty bodies stick together. The air in the room is hot, smells of sex and sweat, which turns both of us on quite a bit. I start kissing her breasts, which taste slightly salty from our workout. When my tongue touches her nipple, she gives my ass a slap, takes my hand, and I follow her into the shower.
The water is warm and runs from the rain shower down our naked bodies. We start to soap each other up. I am in the middle of rubbing and massaging her ass when I feel her grab my cock and start massaging it with her hand. I immediately get hard and horny. With her other hand, Lena also starts massaging her own cock, which makes the sight even better. I am just exploring the inside of her ass cheeks, circling her hole with two fingers, when I feel something that isn't Lena's finger touch my hard rod. She has started pressing and rubbing our cocks together. We moan, and our bodies rub against each other more intensely. All the mirrors in the bathroom are long fogged up, and the sounds we are making become more intense. This new feeling is so exciting, and I realize it won't be long before I come. I let my fingers glide over her rosebud and ass cheeks one last time and bring my hands between our bodies, where Lena is working our poles with her hands.
"Now it's my turn," I say, releasing her hands to rub both cocks myself.
Lena moans, and I can tell she likes it even more.
"Then I'll take over the other work," Lena moans.
I feel her hands wander down my back until they reach my ass. Lena starts massaging my cheeks. With slow steps, she feels her way forward until she is massaging the inside of my ass cheeks and then drawing slow circles around my hole. I enjoy it and have to focus to not neglect the pulsing rods in my hands. I have occasionally played with my ass while masturbating and stuck a finger in now and then, but that is no comparison to what Lena is doing right now. Lena notices how much I like it and gets a little bolder. She massages my rosebud. I feel the cum gathering and about to shoot out of me.
"Oh my God, Lena. Don't stop, that's incredible," I moan.
Lena feels how much my hole is twitching and relaxing. She presses her fingertip against it a little, and my hole gratefully accepts her. That is it for me. My cock gets even harder, and there is no stopping it. The cum just shoots out of me. With every spurt, my asshole clenches, where Lena's fingertip is still lodged, making the orgasm even more intense and causing the cum to shoot out more violently. As the orgasm nears its end and Lena just keeps massaging my ass, I feel my legs go weak, and I have to steady myself on her for a moment.
"Everything okay with you?" Lena asks.
"Yeah, I'm good," I pant. "That was..." I have to take another deep breath.
"Intense?" she finishes my sentence and grins.
"Oh yeah, and that's even an understatement," I reply and kiss her deeply.
When Lena is the first to leave the shower to blow-dry her hair, I slowly dry myself off, my eyes endlessly wandering to her. Her back is turned to me, the gentle curves of her spine visible beneath her damp skin. The hum of the hairdryer fills the bathroom, but I only hear my own heartbeat. I set the towel aside and step up to her.
My lips find their way to her back; I begin to press soft kisses onto her damp skin, starting from her shoulders and moving down. A soft moan escapes her, barely audible over the noise of the hairdryer. I work my way lower, over her narrow waist, until I reach her ass cheeks. Every kiss becomes more demanding, and I feel her body vibrate under my lips.
"Ben," she whispers, without turning around, her voice already hoarse with desire.
I spread her ass cheeks with both hands, giving myself a clear view of what I want. Her rosebud is still wet from the shower, a tiny, perfectly shaped star that twitches with anticipation in the dim light of the bathroom. Without hesitation, I lean forward and begin to lick it with my tongue. Broad, slow strokes, from bottom to top. Her reaction is immediate and overwhelming. A loud, uncontrollable moan escapes her, and she braces herself on the sink with both hands to keep from collapsing. She pushes her hips back, deeper into my face, a silent command to give more, to take more.
I feel her muscles relax under my tongue, opening up to me. Her moaning gets louder, more intense, and I see her cock harden between her legs until it's hard and pulsing, pointing forward. I reach out a hand, close my fingers around it, and begin to slowly stroke it, in the same rhythm my tongue dances over her hole. The thought alone of her standing here while I take her from behind makes me infinitely hard again.
But then I feel it – how her opening relaxes even more under my tongue, starts to truly open, a silent, unmistakable invitation. I slowly pull away from her, and she immediately turns to me, her face a mix of confusion and desire.
"Why... why are you stopping?" she asks, her voice trembling.
I smile, brushing a damp strand of hair from her face. "I want to try something new," I say, my heart pounding in my throat. "I want to feel you in a way I've never felt you before.
"I want to taste you while you taste me."
Her eyes widen, and for a moment, she doesn't understand. Then it clicks. A soft, gasping sound escapes her, and her face lights up.
"69?" she whispers, her voice filled with pure fascination. "Oh my God, yes."
Before I can react, her arms wrap around my neck, she jumps up, and her legs lock tightly around my waist. I catch her effortlessly, carrying her out of the bathroom, through the hallway, into the bedroom. I gently place her on the bed, next to me, and she immediately turns, swinging her leg over me until she's kneeling over me, her face above my throbbing member, her own hard cock directly over my mouth. It's a sight that takes my breath away.
She doesn't hesitate for a second. Her lips land on my balls, her tongue tracing small circles on the sensitive skin as her hand encircles my shaft. Then she opens her mouth, her lips closing around my tip, and slowly, inch by inch, she takes me in. It's wet, tight, and infinitely good. I close my eyes, savoring the moment, then open them again. Her cock hangs directly above me, hard and full of anticipation. Curious. Exciting. Beautiful. I extend my tongue, tentatively tasting her balls, the sweet rose scent of her soap on my tongue.
Then I travel higher, kissing her shaft, from the base to the tip. Her moaning gets louder, and she takes me deeper into her mouth, a silent command for me to do the same. I open my mouth, close my lips around her tip, and slowly take her in. It's new, different, but it feels right. I begin to blow her, in the same rhythm she's taking me, our movements becoming a single, perfect whole.
The room fills with our arousal. The only thing to be heard is the panting and slurping from Lena and me. I glance up, see her hole twitching with every movement, and I feel the urge to touch it. I reach out a hand, place a finger on her rosebud, and begin to draw gentle circles. She flinches, a loud, gasping sound escaping her, and her sucking becomes more intense, deeper. She notices how much I like having my cock deep in her mouth and gets bolder. Her fingers find my perineum, massaging it, then wander further until they reach my own opening. She circles it, gently at first, then presses lightly against it. I feel my muscles relax, inviting her in. She presses forward, and her fingertip slides inside.
A shiver runs through me, so intense that I stop breathing for a moment. It's incredible. I want more. I press my own finger forward, feel her hole relax further, and slide in. She moans, a loud, uncontrollable sound that vibrates right through me.
"Oh my God, Ben," she whispers, her voice broken, full of desire. "Do you feel that? I can feel you so deep... it's incredible."
I don't answer with words. Instead, I press my finger deeper, beginning to massage her from the inside while I tease her cock with my tongue and mouth. She returns it, her finger starting to plunge in and out of me, and I let it happen—no, I want it. It feels wonderful. We pleasure each other, take each other, until the boundaries between us blur and we almost become one. It's an intensity I've never felt before, a connection deeper than anything I've ever experienced.
Her sucking becomes wilder, more uncontrollable, and as her finger slides in and out of my ass, I feel her body tense.
"I... I'm coming, Ben," she moans, still having my hard cock in her, her voice a desperate pant. "I'm coming!"
That's what I need. My own body tenses, and with a loud, uncontrollable moan, my orgasm releases. It's incredibly intense, as if everything is being torn from me. My cum shoots in powerful spurts into her mouth, and I feel her swallow and swallow and swallow. At the same time, I feel her cock swell in my mouth, just a little more. Its pulsing becomes erratic, more forceful, and then I feel the first warm drops of her juice on my tongue. It's not much, but it's sweet and a little salty, and I want to taste every drop. I swallow as her body convulses in violent waves and a long, liberating scream escapes her.
After Lena has swallowed every one of my powerful cum spurts, she slowly lets her finger slide out of my ass and keeps kissing my cock. And as her twitching subsides, I let go of her hole too, even though her opening still looks warm and inviting. I continue to kiss the inside of her thighs as Lena climbs off me and lies down beside me.
"That was the most insanely hot thing I've ever done. Ben, you're insane!" she says and starts to cuddle up to me.
I wrap an arm around her and reply, "I can't even put into words how incredible that was!" and kiss her forehead. After we both regain our strength, we get dressed and carry out the original plan for the evening. The pizza comes quickly and is delicious, and the movie is exciting, lovely, and interesting. We go to bed exhausted and satisfied. Lena snuggles up to me, and the last thing I think before falling asleep is what a perfect evening it has been.
