TIGHT CLUB:
Double
Team
Nora Wolfe
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Tight Club: Double Team
Nora
Wolfe
Kate let the hot water run down her skin and soothe her sore muscles. Jake, her trainer, always worked her hard, leaving her spent after their hour-long session together. She was the only girl who trained at the martial arts gym, Tight Club, so of course she had to work extra hard—what else did she expect if she insisted on playing with the big boys?
She lathered up her breasts and ran her soft, soapy loofa across her abs. Her new hot bod was totally worth the work, though. She started out at Tight Club as just “one of the guys,” but her new firm ass was starting to get more attention now, not that she minded.
The hot water felt divine, loosening up her tight muscles. She soaped up her breasts some more, kneading them in circles, then skimmed her fingers across her abs and reached down to the heat between her legs. Work hard, play hard. This was her reward after every grueling workout.
Her fingers stroked her slit, as she thought of Jake’s sculpted abs and strong, smooth chest, pressing down on top of her the numerous times they had grappled on the training mat. It had been torture—breathing in his scent of salt and sandalwood, while her breasts heaved against his chest as she tried to wriggle out of his hold. She felt her pussy aching, as usual whenever she thought of Jake.
Beneath the stream of hot water, she parted her pussy lips to find her swollen clit. She was the only one in the showers this late at night, so she didn’t have to hold back. She let out a moan as two fingers slid in and out of her hole, imagining Jake’s thick cock entering her. With her other hand, she pulled out the showerhead from the wall and adjusted the settings. Hot water pulsed out of the showerhead in bursts. She brought it between her legs and aimed for her hot button, as her fingers fucked her pussy, finding her g-spot. She was already getting close, so when she slipped a pinky in her asshole, she knew it was almost over.
The pressure of the water against her clit was so fucking good and her fingers filling up both holes were pushing her closer and closer, that she didn’t even care when she heard someone come into the locker room.
She was moaning so loud, it was only a matter of seconds. Her pleasure was mounting, sparking from her pussy and spreading through her core, to the tips of her nipples—it felt so goddamn good. Her whole body tensed; her pussy and asshole clenched around her fingers as she cried out and gushed all over the showerhead.