Lindsey’s knuckles were white as she gripped the steering wheel, racing home from her encounter at the gym. She was horny as hell, and she needed to take care of it soon if she didn’t want to loose any more articles of clothing. Her car slowed to a stop at another red light.

    She chewed at her lip and tried to keep her hands glued to the wheel. To keep her thoughts away from the hardening cock bucking and straining in her pants. What’s that statistic- men think about sex every 7 seconds? In Lindsey’s case, 7 would have been a record.

    “These fucking girls…” Becca whispered under her breath. “I swear their pants get tighter every year.”

    From her vantage point on the gym’s 2nd floor balcony, pro fitness coach Rebecca Bloom took in the marvelous sight below. A sea of treadmills and elliptical rowing machines covered the ground floor. Each machine carried a fit young woman wearing ridiculously tight workout gear. As they bounced, flexed, and strained against their weights, Becca’s eyes roamed and lingered on their graceful curves and muscular definition. She felt the familiar flush of arousal begin to redden her cheeks.

An original muscle futa story by Rook. Featuring muscle and cock growth, muscle worship, exhibitionism, voyeurism, and of course lots of flexing ;)