The song that pops into my head upon waking is usually the kind of day I will have....
Ludacris Vitamin D. So not a normal morning? Nope, shaky with thoughts, butterflies fill my stomach- more excited than a virgin at a prison rodeo. Turns out I went to bed pondering my desire to be snuck up on; what is the psychological pull behind it? My eyes closed but my brain explored this idea, which is why I woke up in this state of trembling sexual arousal. Must go to the gym in this condition. Working out, not cardio as that can be happily achieved in a different form of exercise, but lifting weights. Using the weight machines to be precise. Not only makes my brain happy but excites my body. The acts of lifting. Pushing. Pulling. Heavy breaths during and between reps fires up my engine. I've had to stop doing crunches at the gym, the on my back missionary style crunches. See how I turned left to fuckville? It's really difficult to rub one out in the restroom just because someone is always in there shitting which is such a buzz kill. The showers are always full. Sometimes the prison yard has a few jewels to bestow my eyes upon, mainly males but I will admire a beautiful female's physique. I like the ones that are not arrogantly flexing or grunting. The ones that are just there to do their time because it makes them feel good and look good. My mind turns to DV. Him spotting me. Encouraging me. Telling me to go slower. Giving me breathy counts,"3...2...1... Gooooood girl. Release." Ohhh mmmmmmy. Have to be careful. Last week I was more focused on fantasy than arm position and tweaked my upper back-trapezius muscle. I just got it well enough to go back to arms, I don't need another injury. So, more focused on lifting, but now also thinking. If he was at the gym with me how that would look. The sexual tension, ripe with electricity, how could it not be felt by others. It would be so hard to concentrate on my lifting, take him seriously or take any of it seriously when I'd just want to hurry the session and end it with a hot and heavy sweaty private cardio workout. My nipples grow hard with thought. The elasticity in my sports bra has relaxed as my bulbous breasts are all too happy to heavy shake as I walk over to the lat pull down machine. Slight blush crosses my cheeks, as I felt my tits were being too dramatic and noticeable. I feel my crotch heat up as I imagine it was him I was about to straddle with my breasts slowly jiggle over him. While holding a firm grip on the pull down bar I slowly lower my ass onto the triangle seat, maintaining good form as thighs distribute my weight. I'm glad the elastic in my bra has weakened. The nerves in my breasts are alive. I can feel my nipples harden to attention as I pull the bar down. The fabric of my bra is slowly sliding across my tits, I make my shoulders pull forward closer together to get my breasts to move more. Ahhh it feels good, but I could injure myself again. Pay attention. Slowly returning the lat bar up, the fabric rubs gently again. Focus. Finish reps, now new machine. Shoulder press machine should be safe. Should be. I discovered tis not. For me at least. I realized as I'm pressing the handle bars up the weight is pushing my cunt harder down onto the seat. I can feel my lips spread, exposing my clit. Feeling this I start to get wet. Glad I have a pantyliner on today. Down to return position. Up again more pressure on my clit. Slowly back down again. Happily going back up, my clit must be getting hard it seems more sensitive. My pussy feels like it wants to open eager for something to enter, right here and now. I finish my set. Triceps push down machine. Yeah here my body felt like it wouldn't start to cum, but the bending of my elbows just had me thinking about my previous fantasy with DV. The washing machine. Him lifting me, my elbows bent to balance and hold myself up while he works himself slowly inside of me. Eyes locked. He unhurriedly in a teasing manner pulls back and then deeply pile drives me. Oh fuck. My pussy is now soaking the liner, I can feel wetness. Sexual butterflies buzzing around in my stomach. I need to release them. I hope the bathroom is free, cause I'm cumming.
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