Naked Bodybuilders' Gym Night.

T has joined a new gym recommended by her husbands friend G to tone up for already amazing body…… she quickly finds herself the only woman there, but she is confident enough that doesn’t worry her ……. However, G and his friends have taken note of how good she looks working out., particularly squatting, And they are going to take advantage of her being there alone, and how they can put gym equipment to nasty use…….

T walked into the gym, the clanking of weights and the hum of machinery greeting her. She scanned the room, noting the absence of other women. This wasn't the first time she'd been in a male-dominated space, and she didn't bother to worry about whether she belonged. She knew she worked as hard as any of the men there. She laced up her sneakers, tied her hair back in a tight ponytail, and hit the weights. Her routine was brutal: deadlifts, bench presses, pulls and jacks. She grunted with each rep, sweat beading on her forehead. When she moved on to squats, she set the bar low, loading it with weight heavy enough to make most men wince. She stepped under it, her thighs tensing as she rose, the bar sliding up her back. She sank down, her ass hitting her heels, then exploded upwards, the bar cutting through the air. A few guys at the other end of the gym stopped their conversation, their eyes locked on her. She felt their gazes, but she didn't let it break her focus. She finished her set, racking the bar and moving on to lunges. "You new here?" A deep voice cut through the din. T turned to see a man in a tight tank top, his muscles glistening with sweat. He was joined by a couple of his friends, all of them eyeing her like she was a piece of meat. "You're in here alone a lot," the man continued, running his tongue over his lips. "We were thinking, maybe you need someone to spot you. Or something." T raised an eyebrow, her breath steady despite the exertion. "I can handle myself." The man smirked. "We were hoping you'd say that. We've got some... equipment you might like to try." His eyes flickered to the weight machines, the benches, the mats in the corner. T felt a shiver of anticipation, knowing exactly what he meant. She stepped closer, her voice low. "Show me what you've got."

The man smirked, his eyes never leaving hers. "Follow us." He turned, leading her towards the back of the gym, where the heavy machinery and mats were set up. His friends fell into step behind her, their eyes roving over her body, taking in every sweat-glistened curve. They stopped at a bench press, the man gesturing for her to lie down. "Ever tried this with a partner? "You want to lift with me?" T asked, raising an eyebrow. She lay back, her body stretching out on the cold bench. "I want to see you lift." He grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head. "But first, let's see how you handle being restrained." His friends stepped closer, their hands roaming over her body, pushing up her tank top to expose her sports bra. She could feel the heat of their bodies, the roughness of their hands. One of them leaned down, his breath hot on her ear. "You smell fucking amazing when you sweat." He trailed his tongue down her neck, his hand squeezing her breast. She arched into his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips. The man at her head grinned, his grip on her wrists tightening. "Looks like you're enjoying this." He released her wrists, his hands moving to her sports bra, pushing it up to expose her nipples. They were hard, begging for attention. He leaned down, his tongue flicking over one, then the other, making her gasp. His friend at her side took the hint, his mouth replacing his hand, sucking her nipple into his mouth. She could feel the wet heat of his mouth, the gentle scrape of his teeth. The man at her head sat up, his hand moving to his waistband. "Let's see how you handle this kind of weight." He freed his cock, stroking it slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. She could see the precum glistening at the tip, could feel her own body responding, her pussy growing wet with anticipation. He moved to her head, his cock brushing against her lips. She parted them, taking him into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the sensitive tip. He groaned, his hands fisting in her hair. His friend at her side moved down her body, his hands pushing her shorts down, his tongue trailing down her stomach. She could feel his breath on her pussy, could feel her body aching for his touch. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her shorts, pulling them down, exposing her pussy. He leaned down, his tongue tracing the length of her slit, making her moan around the cock in her mouth. The man at her head groaned, his hips bucking, his cock hitting the back of her throat. She relaxed, taking him deeper, her tongue swirling around his shaft. His friend at her pussy slipped a finger inside her, his tongue flicking over her clit. She could feel her body responding, her hips bucking, her pussy clenching around his finger. She could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her breath hitching. But just as she was about to come, the man at her head pulled out of her mouth, his cock glistening with her saliva. His friend at her pussy pulled his finger out, his tongue replacing it, lapping at her juices. She could feel her body aching, her orgasm just out of reach. She looked up at the man, her eyes pleading. "Please," she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. He grinned, his cock throbbing in his hand. "Patience," he said, his voice low and rough. "We're just getting started."

He moved to kneel by her head, his cock poised at her lips. "Open wide," he commanded, his voice gruff. She obeyed, taking him into her mouth again, her tongue working eagerly. His friend between her legs slipped two fingers inside her this time, his thumb circling her clit. She moaned, the vibration sending a shiver through the man above her. He began to fuck her mouth in earnest, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She could feel her orgasm building again, her body trembling with need. One of the other men, who had been watching, stepped forward. He grabbed her tank top, dragging it up and over her head. Then, he tugged her sports bra down, freeing her breasts completely. He leaned down, capturing one nipple in his mouth, sucking hard. She arched into his touch, her body on fire. The man at her pussy added another finger, stretching her, filling her. She could feel her body tightening, her muscles clenching. She was so close, so fucking close. The man fucking her mouth groaned, his cock pulsing in her throat. He pulled out suddenly, his hot cum spilling onto her chest. She gasped, her body begging for release. But the man between her legs didn't stop, his fingers and tongue relentless. The man who had been sucking her nipple moved down, his mouth replacing the other man's, his tongue lapping at her clit. She could feel her orgasm crashing over her, her body convulsing, her scream muffled by the cock in her mouth. Waves of pleasure washed over her, her body shaking, her breath coming in ragged gasps. As she came down from her high, she felt a cock press against her entrance. She looked up, seeing the man who had been fucking her mouth now positioned between her legs. He grinned, his eyes dark with lust. "Ready for more?" he asked, his voice low and dangerous. She nodded, her body already anticipating his next move. He slid into her slowly, inch by inch, filling her completely. He began to move, his hips thrusting, his cock hitting all the right spots. She could feel her body responding again, her hips meeting his thrusts, her breath hitching with each stroke. The other men moved around her, their hands roaming over her body, their mouths claiming her skin. She was lost in a haze of pleasure, her body a playground for their desires. She could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing, her breath hitching. She was so close, so fucking close. Her eyes fluttered open, and she locked gazes with the man fucking her. His eyes were wild, his body glistening with sweat. He leaned down, his breath hot on her ear. "Come for me," he commanded, his voice harsh. And she did, her body convulsing, her scream echoing through the gym. He followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her, his groan mixing with her own. They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths ragged. But she knew this was just the beginning. There was still so much more to explore, so many more ways to use this equipment. And she was eager to find out every single one.

The man above her groaned, his body shuddering as he emptied himself inside her. She could feel his cock pulsing, each throb sending waves of aftershocks through her own body. He collapsed onto her, his sweat mingling with hers, their breaths mingling in ragged gasps. One of the other men, who had been watching intently, stepped forward. His eyes were hungry, his cock already hard and straining against his gym shorts. He looked at her, then at the man still inside her, a silent question in his eyes. She nodded, a smirk playing on her lips. She was far from done. The man between her legs pulled out slowly, his cock glistening with her juices. He stood, giving the other man room to move in. This new man didn't waste any time. He grabbed her hips, flipping her over onto her stomach. She pushed up onto her hands and knees, presenting herself to him. He grabbed her ass, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. He spat on his hand, rubbing the saliva over his cock before positioning himself at her entrance. He slid in easily, her pussy still wet and ready. He started slow, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts, her body already building towards another orgasm. One of the other men moved in front of her, his cock hard and ready. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back gently but firmly. She opened her mouth, taking him in, her tongue swirling around his shaft. Behind her, the man fucking her pussy sped up, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock hitting all the right spots. She could feel her body tensing, her breath hitching with each stroke. The man in her mouth groaned, his fingers tightening in her hair. "Fuck, you're good at that," he muttered, his hips bucking. She could taste his precum, could feel his body tensing, ready to release. But just as he was about to come, he pulled out, stepping back. She looked up, her eyes meeting his. He smirked, wiping the corner of her mouth with his thumb. "Not yet," he said, his voice rough. "We want to make this last." The man behind her grabbed her hips tighter, his thrusts becoming harder, more urgent. She could feel her body responding, her pussy clenching around his cock. She was so close, so fucking close. But just as she was about to tip over the edge, he pulled out, leaving her empty and aching. She turned to look at him, her eyes wide with need. "Please," she begged, her voice hoarse. He grinned, his cock throbbing in his hand. "Patience," he said, his voice low and rough. "We're just getting started." He moved to stand in front of her, his cock poised at her lips. "Open wide," he commanded, his voice gruff. She obeyed, taking him into her mouth again, her tongue working eagerly. Behind her, she could feel another man moving into position, his hands grabbing her hips. She could feel his cock pressing against her entrance, could feel her body aching for his touch. She braced herself, knowing that this was going to be intense. And she was right. As the man in her mouth began to fuck her face, the man behind her slammed into her, his cock filling her completely. She moaned, the vibration sending a shiver through the man above her. He began to move in earnest, his hips thrusting, his cock hitting the back of her throat. Behind her, the other man matched his rhythm, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock hitting all the right spots. She was sandwiched between them, her body a playground for their desires.