Two ripped women slammed into each other the second the gym door locked behind them. Lena’s sports bra was already soaked through, her hard nipples poking out like bullets, and Jess’s shorts clung to her thick, muscled ass. They didn’t waste time with small talk. Lena shoved Jess against the wall of the empty locker room and yanked her shorts down.
“Fuck, look at that tight pussy,” Lena growled, dropping to her knees. She spread Jess’s lips with her thumbs and dragged her tongue straight up the wet slit. Jess groaned and grabbed Lena’s ponytail, grinding her cunt against her face. Lena sucked the swollen clit hard, two fingers already knuckle-deep inside, pumping fast and rough. Juices ran down Jess’s thighs while she fucked back on Lena’s hand.
“More,” Jess hissed. “Eat that fucking cunt like you mean it.”
Lena stood, spun Jess around, and bent her over a bench. She pulled her own shorts off, revealing a thick strap-on she’d already strapped on before the workout. The black silicone cock slapped against Jess’s ass. Lena spat on it, lined up, and drove it straight in. Jess’s pussy stretched wide with one brutal thrust.
“Goddamn, you’re so fucking wet,” Lena snarled, hips snapping hard. The slap of skin on skin echoed off the tiles. She reached around and pinched Jess’s clit while she pounded her, the strap-on base rubbing her own swollen nub with every thrust. Sweat poured down their toned bodies. Lena’s abs flexed tight, her thighs burning from the effort of fucking Jess like a machine.
Jess pushed back, meeting every stroke. “Harder, you dirty bitch. Wreck that hole.” Lena grabbed her hips and slammed in deeper, the fake cock disappearing to the hilt. Wet sounds filled the room—slick, filthy, nonstop. Jess’s muscles clenched and fluttered around the thick shaft.
They switched positions fast. Jess ripped the strap-on off Lena, pushed her onto her back on the bench, and climbed on. She ground her dripping pussy against Lena’s, clit to clit, both women rocking and sliding in their own juices. Their fit bodies gleamed under the fluorescent lights—flat stomachs, powerful legs, firm tits bouncing. Jess leaned down and sucked one of Lena’s nipples into her mouth, biting just enough to make her yelp and buck harder.
“Gonna come all over your cunt,” Jess muttered, grinding faster. Their clits rubbed raw and swollen. Lena’s fingers dug into Jess’s ass, spreading her cheeks while they tribbed like animals. The pressure built sharp and fast. Jess came first, thighs shaking, a gush of wetness splashing between them. Lena followed right after, back arching off the bench, cursing loud and filthy.
They didn’t stop. Lena flipped them again, buried her face between Jess’s legs and licked her own come off the other woman’s pussy. Jess returned the favor, the two of them locked in a sixty-nine on the locker-room floor, tongues working deep, fingers pumping, both of them moaning into each other’s soaked cunts until they came again, bodies twitching and covered in sweat.
When they finally pulled apart, they were still breathing hard, legs trembling.
Jess grinned and slapped Lena’s ass. “Same time tomorrow. Next round I want that strap in my ass.”
Lena wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and laughed, low and dirty. “Bring it. I’ll fuck you till you can’t walk straight.” They grabbed their clothes, already planning the next round.
