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Hey everyone

I have been toying with the idea of writing a story for a while. I have a wild imagination that I’d love to share.

Encouragement keeps me going, so please send through your comments.

I think it is really sexy that this story could be making you all horny. If it it does, I’d love you to send through pictures or video of yourself enjoying it.

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Part I - A New Start

Jules collapsed on the sofa, exhausted after what had been a few frantic weeks. At 30 years old, she wanted to take a step up in her career, which meant quitting her old job and moving to Sydney. She was brilliant, so when a position come up at a great company, she applied and to no ones surprise, got the gig.

Jules packed her bags and made the trip south, excited by the prospect of meeting new people and having new experiences. She wasn’t at all daunted by the reality of starting a new life. She had a bubbly personality and a great sense of humour, which allowed her to get along with almost anyone.

Along with being fun to be around, Jules was smart and stunningly beautiful. She was both academic and practical, stood 5’6 and had an incredible, slender golden frame, with a great ass and tits.

Back home, Jules had an amazing sex life. She hadn’t seen anyone seriously for a few years, but rather had a handful of incredible guys across town that she regularly fucked, on her terms. Years of being chased by guys had taught her how to get what she wanted, and she fully intended on putting that knowledge to good use in Sydney.

She’d found a small apartment in the grungy but fashionable neighbourhood of Redfern, just south of the city. It was full of cafes and bars, and lots of young single guys. Jules couldn’t wait to explore the neighbourhood, but for the last few days she had been stuck in the house unpacking boxes. She was finally finished and as she sat on the sofa, she let her mind drift to other things. She needed to find a gym. She loved to run and work out, and she hadn’t been doing much of that lately. Her pussy was also aching for some attention.

Part II - The Gym

The next morning, Jules woke up full of determination to find a gym where she could burn off some calories and build up a sweat. It was also her experience that gyms weren’t bad places to pick up either. She wasn’t much interested in guys who sat around bars and drank. She preferred guys with stamina. Athletic guys who could keep up with her. She had been fucked by gazelle like AFL players and a host of beefy boys in the past, and they were easiest to track down at the gym.

Jules threw on some black leggings, a loose fitting white tank top, and headed down to this promising looking gym in a converted warehouse that she had seen. It was about a 10 minute walk from home, and as soon as she walked in, she knew it would be perfect. On the ground floor was a huge weights area with classes taking place in big rooms off to the left and right. Above were soaring ceilings and a mezzanine overlooking the weights floor, where a lot of the cardio equipment was.

The girl behind the counter at reception was awesome. She offered Jules a free one week pass, which meant that she could jump straight into it. She walked up the stairs to the mezzanine and took a seat on a bike with a great view of the weights floor. She could see everyone in the gym and couldn’t believe how hot some of the guys working out were. They were all young and jacked, but the more she observed them, the more she thought that tracking down the right guy might be harder than she thought. A couple of the guys were clearly in love with themselves, taking every opportunity to check out their bulging biceps in the mirrors. Others weren’t her type, and the last few she was pretty confident were gay.

With no prospects on the horizon, she put her head down and committed to at least getting a good work out from today’s trip to the gym. After 25kms, she went downstairs and cooled off with some stretches and light weights. Still no one.

Slightly defeated, Jules picked up her towel and headed to the door. She chatted to the receptionist for a few minutes, and then left. But as she did, she crossed paths with exactly what she was looking for. He was easily over 6’3, had boyish good looks, with light brown hair, green eyes and a strong jaw. He was wearing basketball shorts and a scruffy t-shirt, and was incredibly muscular. He had big, broad shoulders, a beefy chest and biceps, and narrow waist. He wasn’t built like a gym rat, but rather like someone who not only lifted weights, but also ran and swam, and played basketball and footy. He flashed Jules a cocky smile, but otherwise walked straight past her into the gym.

She stopped. He was young, and she usually went for guys with a bit more experience, but he was too good to pass up. She reached into her bag and pulled out a $20 note, then headed back into gym.

“Sorry ... who was that guy who just walked in?”, Jules casually asked the receptionist.

“He’s one of our regulars. His name is Jesse. Why?”.

“$20 fell out of his pocket on the way in” replied Jules, holding up the crisp note. “When is he usually in? I have to run, but I can give it to him next time, or maybe you could give it to him when he’s done?”

The receptionist sat back and thought for a second. “Monday to Friday he’s usually here most nights till close, but sure, I can give it to him.”

“Great!” said Jules as she thrust the note into the receptionists hand and turned to walk out of the gym. It was a small price to pay for what she had gotten in return.

Part III - Meeting Jesse

That night, all Jules could think about as she lay in bed was Jesse and that cocky smile. She wondered what he looked like naked. Did he have a six-pack, a nice ass, big dick? From what she could see, he had an incredible body. The thought of what she and Jesse might get up to was more than she could bear. She reached into her side table draw and pulled out her favourite dildo. It was a thick, 7 inch black shaft that stretched her out nicely. As the tip touched the lips of her vagina, she shuddered. She was so incredibly horny. Jules spent the next 20 minutes bringing herself to an incredible orgasm, all the while imagining Jesse pumping in and out of her wet pussy.

The next day, Jules woke up with the determination to make her fantasy a reality. She cleared her evening and aimed to head down to the gym at 8:30pm in the hopes that she might catch Jesse and strike up a conversation. She put on the tightest leggings she owned, a skimpy sports bra and mid-drift, and headed down the road.

As she walked into the gym, she immediately spotted Jesse in the far corner, on the rowing machine, in a tank top. She took a seat upstairs on the same bike as yesterday, and watched him for 20 minutes. The whole time she couldn’t help but marvel at his power and strength. She was mesmerised by the way his swollen shoulders and muscled back moved. “What am I doing!”, she muttered under her breath, as she walked over to him.

“Hi!” She said, approaching from behind as he rested. No reply. He had earphones in. As she then touched him on the shoulder, she could feel how hard and warm he was.

“Hey ... Sorry, did you want to use the machine?”, he replied in a deep, sexy Australian accent.

“No, just wanted to check you got your $20 back?”, she asked.

“Oh that was you! I mean, I didn’t even know I had $20 in my pocket, but yes, Danni gave it back to me. She said someone handed it in. Thank you!”

“No problem.” Jules replied, casually playing with the end of her ponytail.

The two started chatting. Jules told Jesse all about the move, and Jesse told Jules that he was 22 and studying around the corner at University. She couldn’t believe how young he was, and couldn’t remember any guys at uni being as jacked and handsome as Jesse was. Jules also found out that Jesse lived pretty close to her, in the same general direction from the gym. “Score!”, she thought to herself.

“You know”, Jules remarked, “You do owe me for handing in your money”.

“Do I?” Jesse snapped back, flashing his trademark cocky smile, and putting his hands behind his head, revealing his pits.

“Yes you do! And you can start by spotting me. I need to do some shoulder presses.” He said nothing other than “sure” and lumbered over to the dumbbells.

Jules followed, admiring his ass as she went. She picked up the weights and sat down on a bench. He stood directly behind, with a view straight down her top. As she pushed the weights up and down, his hands softy supported her elbows. He was so close to her, and the contrast between her slim physique and his wide, muscled frame was so hot to look at in the mirror.

Jules made sure that as she strained, she let out sexy little moans, and they had exactly the effect she hoped. He started blushing. After Jules put the weights down, she noticed a huge bulge in Jesse’s pants. “Thanks stud”, Jules said. All Jesse could do was give her a wink back.

“You done for the night?”, he asked.

“Yep, heading home. You?” Jules replied, as her heart beat a little faster.

“Nah, I think I’m going to stay around for another half hour or so. Til close.”

Jules was defeated. She thanked Jesse for the help, and went home with only his colossal bulge on her mind.
 

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Part IV - A Second Chance

Jules was frustrated that she’d let herself be outplayed by Jesse. She had let him dictate the encounter, and she wouldn’t be making that mistake again. She had been thinking about him constantly, about how warm his body felt, and obscenely large the bulge in his shorts was. Jules wanted him bad.

A day or two passed before she found time to head back down to the gym. It was slightly later than last time, but again, as she walked on to the weights floor, she spotted Jesse doing pull-ups. For such a huge guy, he made them look effortless.

As he finished up, Jesse wiped the sweat off his face with his singlet, revealing a chiseled set of abs and incredibly hot trail of dark hair which plunged into his shorts. She felt her pussy tingle, and struggled to pull herself away. Again, she climbed the stairs to the mezzanine and took a seat on the bike.

She watched Jesse as he pushed and pulled sleds, and did dozens on deadlifts and weighted squats. Her conclusion - He was a beast, and she hoped she hadn’t bitten off more than she could chew.

Slowly the gym emptied, until Jesse was the last person person around. When he was done, he picked up his towel and walked off the weights floor. Jules jumped off the bike and followed, hoping to ‘bump into him’ as he left.

Rather than make a turn for reception, however, Jesse headed straight for the change rooms. “Gah” she sighed. He wasn’t making this easy. Jules headed for the change rooms as well, hoping she could loiter in the women’s for bit while he grabbed his bag. But as she approach, she heard the showers running.

It was so quiet. There was no one around. And she was new to the gym, right? Plausible deniability if anyone caught her? She ignored her brain, which told her not to go in, and as she craned her head around the wall separating the lockers from the showers, she couldn’t believe what she saw.

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There he was, completely naked, with his back to her. The warm water ran down his muscly shoulders and back, and onto his cute, tight ass. She hadn’t appreciated just how strong his legs were, but with no clothes on, it was clear this guy played a lot of rugby. Jesse had thick quads, which strained as he shifted his weight from left leg to right.

“Turn around. Come on boy, turn around”, she thought as she watched him lather up his hair. And then he did. Jesse turned to face her, and with his eyes still closed, started washing his smooth chest. As hot as it was to watch him soap up his broad pecs. It was what was between his legs that completely took her breath away. He had an enormous cock. It was long. Even soft, it was, she reckoned, the longest she’d seen, and uncut. But at the same time, it had serious girth. It was much thicker than the dildo that absolutely filled her. And then, as if she was watching porn, the stud started lathering up his cock, running his hand up and down the shaft, and playing with his obscenely large balls, which were slung low, seemingly half way to his knees.

She couldn’t help but rub her pussy as she watched the spectacle. She was wet and wanted to stay. But she knew she had to go, or risked being caught. Flushed, she walked back to reception and chatted to Danni, waiting for him to emerge.
 

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Congrats! What a great start! Wonder how she’ll approach him now? Will they run into each other at one of the bars by her apartment? Did he know she was watching him shower? So much more!
 

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Part V - His Place

After a few minutes, Jesse walked out of the change rooms. The T-shirt he now had on was stretched tight across his chest, and his tussled wet hair made him look incredibly sexy. With his bag slung over his shoulder, he smiled at the girls and swiped out. Jules took that as her cue. She wrapped up her conversation with Danni and followed him.

“Good session?”, Jules called as they walked out on to the street.

“Oh hey ... ah yeah, really good actually”, Jesse replied. “I was in the zone”.

“Nice! But you better be careful, you won’t fit into your clothes if you get any bigger” Jules said, blushing.

Jesse flexed his arm a little and laughed. “So I should stop working out then?”, he snapped back.

“Oh no. Bigger is definitely better”, Jules replied, biting her lip.

In that moment, Jesse said nothing. He looked at the ground and smiled ever so slightly.

“You walking home?”, he asked.

“Yeah”, she replied softly.

As the two started walking, the conversation started flowing. They were both really into music, so they traded stories about acts they’d seen and wanted to see, and argued about what the greatest guitar solo of all time was.

After ten minutes or so, they pulled up in front of a small one story terrace.

“This is me”, Jesse announced, ready to say his goodbyes. “See you at the gym”.

She couldn’t let their encounter end this way. What she had seen in the showers had left her pussy aching. She couldn’t believe how drawn she was to this guy, to his good looks, muscled body and surprisingly, his cocky attitude.

“Do you mind if I fill up my water bottle?”, Jules asked. “I’m out.”

“Sure, come in”, replied Jesse.

Walking in, it was like Jules had stepped back in time. When she was at uni, all the boys who lived off campus lived in old, messy places like this. It brought back memories of being led into the bedroom of some hot guy she’d met at a party, being thrown on the bed, and being fucked until he plastered her in cum. Her heart skipped a beat at the thought.
 

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In this story: Poor Jules, She did't realize that Jesse was not that interested in her. Not very clear though if he was more interested in guys ether. May be Jesse was more into building up a body, being too young at this point in his life. So Jules, must look for another candidate, to join up and fulfill her dreams! As I see it. Jesse needs some more time, to step to the next level of interests. Well that's Life.
 

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Part VI - A Taste


Jesse gestured towards the fridge in the corner of the kitchen.

“There’s cold water in there, help yourself”.

Jules walked over and filled up her water bottle. As she closed the fridge door, she noticed a photo of Jesse and another incredibly hot guy at the top of what looked like the Empire State Building or Rockefeller Centre.

“Where you in New York recently?” she asked, desperately hoping that the other stud in the photo wasn’t his boyfriend or something.

“Yeah, my brother took me on a trip there for my 21st birthday. It’s an incredible city.”

She was relieved. Jules stood there admiring Jesse’s brother’s chiseled features, and big beautiful eyes.

“Oh cool”, she replied, taking her opportunity to pounce.

“I thought he might have been a friend or boyfriend, but I can see the resemblance”.

Jesse didn’t know what to say. He just chuckled.

“Just messing with ya .... I know you’re not gay”, replied Jules with a smirk.

“Oh ... and how did you know that?”, Jesse asked coyly.

“You ended up hard as a rock after spotting me at the gym”, she snapped back.

He said nothing.

“Did you like the view of me on my back?”, Jules asked in a soft, sexy voice.

“What were you thinking about?”

“Were you thinking about me?”

“Were you wondering what I looked liked naked?”

She peppered Jesse with questions, but he remained silent.

“You know”, she said, “I have thought about what you look like naked.”

Jules then took a step forward and placed her hand on Jesse’s chest.

“I bet you have big broad chest, and an incredible set of abs”, she said, as her hand trailed down his torso.

He said nothing.

She lifted his t-shirt, revealing exactly what she had described, Jesse’s strong chest and six pack. Up close, it was more beautiful that what she had seen from afar in the change room. Two big nipples and a light dusting of hair crowned his perfect body. He didn’t offer the slightest bit of protest when she lifted his t-shirt over his head.

But she didn’t stop there.

Almost in a whisper, Jules went on, “I bet you have a big beautiful dick, and incredible balls”.

Her heart was racing. She reached down and cupped the huge bulge that had now developed in his shorts.

“Can I see that too? Can I see your big dick?”, Jules asked.

Not bothering to listen for his response, Jules knelt down and placed her hands on the waistband of his shorts.

She was so incredibly horny. She had been waiting for this moment from the second they had met. She finally had this hung young stud exactly where she wanted him.

Again, without any protest from Jesse, she lowered his shorts.

His enormous cock leapt out of his underwear, grazing her cheek as it did. Jules was in shock. She had only ever seen it soft. Now hard, it was much bigger that it was in the change room. As she marvelled at this incredible display of masculinity, Jesse’s plum-sized cock head started oozing precum.

Without any hesitation, guided by her instincts, she put her lips around the end of his cock and started sucking. Jesse’s precum was sweet, and with each flick of her tongue, it spewed more into her little mouth.

Jesse let out deep, sexy moans as Jules moved her tongue over the length and girth of his cock. She traced each vein, slowly jacking him as she did, without ever losing eye contact.

“Are you enjoying this?” She asked.

“Do like me sucking on your cock?” Jules smirked.

At that moment, it was like a switch flicked inside Jesse. He took a step forward, pinning Jules between his body and the kitchen cabinets. She had nowhere to go.

His enormous dick pried open her lips and slid down her throat until his balls rested on her chin.

Jules was completely overwhelmed. The smell of his sweat, the taste of his precum, and the feeling of his entire cock down her throat was like nothing she had ever experienced.

She started feeling light headed. She was struggling to breathe ... his girth had sealed off her airway, and he wasn’t about to let up. The contractions in her throat as she struggled only made the blow job feel better for Jesse.

“Fuck yes”, Jesse roared, as waves of pleasure rolled across his perfect body.

Jesse looked down at Jules, struggling to take his cock, and threw her words back at her.

“Are you enjoying this?” He asked.

“Do you like sucking my cock?” Jesse smirked.
 

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More related to the story though, I wish I was this Jesse guy haha. Also, I can't help but feel as though Jules is really shit at picking up social cues. Her actions and choice of words in that kitchen... cringe lmao. Maybe it'd be fine if he was actually being receptive to her, but he was silent the whole time.