Sex stories

After meeting Kader, the lover my boyfriend chose, and getting fucked by him in front of my boyfriend, almost a week went by without news. On Friday, my boyfriend told me Kader wanted to see me that night to sign me up at a gym so I could be in better shape and build up my ass. I had to plan a sports outfit, a jock, and what I needed for a shower. At 8 p.m., Kader picked me up in his car and we went to a gym near his place. At the reception desk, a handsome, lean guy had me fill out the paperwork. He talked with Kader in Arabic but I understood nothing. Kader explained the gym belonged to his brother and that Nasr, the guy at reception, was going to be my coach. Kader said he’d come back to pick me up in two hours and had things to take care of. Nasr showed me around the gym. I dropped my things in the locker room and started warming up. I got a message from Kader saying the important thing in sport is to take pleasure. Nasr showed me the exercises and I did them diligently. It had already been 40 minutes; I was giving it my all and was covered in sweat. I kept pulling up my shorts to hide my jock, but then came the moment to do squats. Nasr stood behind me with his hands on my hips. It was impossible to pull my shorts up, but eventually the embarrassment faded and if everyone saw my jock, it didn’t matter.

Nasr guided me through the exercise and each time my butt brushed his cock when I went down. I even felt like it was getting bigger. Nasr said, “Wait, you’re doing it wrong. We’ll do the exercise together; you’ll feel the muscles working better.” He pressed himself completely against me and we started. Indeed, I felt my glutes working more, but I also felt his “muscle” working between my cheeks. We finished the session sweating, both with erections, and it was hard to hide. I was so focused I didn’t even notice the gym had emptied.
Nasr said, “If you want, you can shower in the coaches’ locker room.” I said, “No, it’s fine, thanks; there’s no one left so there won’t be a wait.” I headed to the deserted locker room. I stripped naked, took my towel and shower gel, and went toward the showers. Since I was alone, I went into the communal showers to have more space. I enjoyed the hot water on my body; I soaped myself. I felt a presence and someone pressed against me. Nasr said, “You turned me on the whole session, you don’t think you can leave me like this?” With the noise of the water I hadn’t even heard him come in. My eyes went to his long, medium-thick but very hard cock. I got on my knees and swallowed his cock. He held my head and fucked my mouth while insulting me as his little slut. He pulled me up, turned me around, and slid his cock between my cheeks.

Nasr said, “You want my cock? Don’t you want it?” Kader said, “Of course she wants his cock, my little slut.” I turned my head and saw Kader in the doorway of the showers naked, jerking off. I smiled at him and impaled myself on Nasr’s cock while moaning. Nasr said, “Oh fuck, this bitch—she’s hungry.” Kader came over, kissed me hard, and gave me his cock to suck while Nasr was pounding my ass. He didn’t take long to cum deep in my ass. Kader pulled his cock from my mouth and told me I should pace myself for what was next. We got dressed and left.

Kader said we were going to eat a kebab nearby. Apparently the owner was a friend of his. We arrived at the kebab shop. His friend, the boss, and a server with a street look were there. Kader placed the order. He held me by the hip and lifted my T-shirt a bit. That’s when I realized everyone could see my jock. It turned me on. The server asked, “What sauce?” Kader said, “He’ll have white sauce, and a lot, because he loves it.” I blushed and we sat at a table in a corner of the room.

The server brought drinks. His cock was at table height. He was hard like a bull and with that size it was obvious. He was so close it felt like it was resting on the table. I couldn’t take my eyes off his cock. The server left and two minutes later Kader told me he’d be right back—he was going to see his buddy quickly. As soon as he left, the server came back. He put peanuts and chips on the table. He said, “We’re sorry there’s a bit of a wait. The boss asked me to bring you some snacks.” At the same time he touched my cock. What an invitation. I looked him in the eyes and touched his dick. I took it out and swallowed it. He fucked my mouth, then stopped, tucked it back, and left. Five minutes later he brought our plates.

At the end of the meal the boss came over and asked if everything was OK. He looked at me and asked how the sauce was. I told him it was very good but that more would have been better. I stood up and asked them where the bathroom was. I went to the WC, peed calmly, and washed my hands. The server walked in. He pressed me against the sink, slid his hand into my jogging pants while kissing my neck, and slid a finger into my ass. I moaned. He turned me around and kissed me deeply. He pulled down my jogging pants and made me take them off. He pulled off my T-shirt and spat in my face. He threw my clothes into the sink and turned the water on. He grabbed me by the neck and guided me into the restaurant room.

I found myself in a jock in the room in front of Kader and his friend. The server said, “I brought you the little slut!” I realized Kader and his friend were sitting next to each other with their cocks out. Naturally I went toward them and got on all fours to suck them in turn. The server cleared the table. When he came back he was completely naked. He spat on his cock and shoved it straight into my ass. Luckily my ass was still lubricated by Nasr’s cum. I was in heaven; I moaned.

The server stopped and pulled out after about five minutes. Kader’s friend ordered me to come sit on his cock. I didn’t hesitate. I impaled myself on it like a good slut. He fucked me and then stopped. The server came up against my hole and tried to penetrate me while I still had the boss’s cock inside me. Kader handed me some lube. The server insisted and finally got me double. Kader gave me his cock to suck to muffle my moans. The server pulled out. Kader went behind me and double penetrated me with his friend. They laughed. It hurt, but I moaned. I felt like a real slut, a cum dump. I sucked the server’s cock.

After about five minutes I felt the three of them harden and then they came inside me. My ass and my mouth were full. The boss congratulated me for being such a good bitch and told me I could come back whenever I wanted.
To leave, I stayed in my jock because my clothes were soaked. We hit the road again but Kader stopped at a cruising parking lot. Kader said, “This is where your boyfriend will pick you up, but he’ll be 30 minutes late and I can’t wait, so you’ll have to wait alone.” I ended up in a jock in a parking lot, furious. As soon as Kader left, I saw men get out of their cars. I was furious and excited at the same time. And then I told myself that since I’d been made a fool of, I was going to take revenge. I took off my jock, walked toward the picnic tables, and got on all fours on the bench. I closed my eyes and rubbed my still well-dilated hole. Since I’m supposed to be a slut and wait to be picked up, I’m going to take every cock that wants to use my ass, no matter who wants a turn. To be continued...