Sharing my wife – Part 4

There weren’t many men left in the gym at this late hour, but virtually all of them were gawking at her. Some were staring at her perfectly shaped breasts as they heaved with exertion; others were mesmerized by the sight of her thighs opening and closing, fantasizing about what lay between.

Out of the corner of her eye, Amanda noticed Jansen was standing by the free weights and openly staring at her. She felt proud about that and experienced a sudden surge in confidence.

It wasn’t much later when Jansen finally approached her. “I think it’s time,” he whispered to her in an overdramatic conspiratorial voice.

In spite of herself, Amanda laughed. It was the same laugh that had always been music to my ears since before we were even married. “Oh? And what makes you say that?”

“Because I’m starting to have a real hard time hiding my hard-on in these shorts, and we’re pretty much the only people left in here.”

Amanda looked around. Jansen was right. Aside from 2 employees manning the front desk and two other people who were on the far side of the gym, they were the only ones present.

She leered between his legs suggestively. Sure enough, there was a gigantic bulge there.

“C’mon,” Jansen told her. “Follow me.” He offered his hand and helped her off the thigh press, leading her to the entrance of the men’s locker room. “I’ll check it out. Wait here!” The hulking blonde man disappeared inside.

Amanda stayed where she was and tried to look casual. And she tried equally as hard not to tremble. As much as the prospect of having sex with the beautiful blonde man in a steamy, stank locker room thrilled my wife, she also did not want to get either of them into any trouble.

Her thoughts immediately drifted to last night, and to Philip. She had enjoyed getting kinky with the solemn Asian man , and was hoping for a similar level of depravity with Jansen. But Philip’s empty restaurant represented a controlled environment; there were still enough people currently in the gym to make fucking Jansen here fairly dangerous. It wouldn’t take a genius to figure out what was going on if someone caught her in the men’s locker room.

Still, Amanda desired Jansen badly. She wanted to be with all the men again— even Bryan, she secretly had to admit—- after they had gangbanged her . But her need for Jansen was on a completely different level. His monstrous cock had been on her mind from the moment she laid her eyes on it, and she was going to do whatever needed to be done to feel it inside of her again.

After what seem liked an hour, the handsome blonde man finally reappeared. “The coast is clear!” He grabbed Amanda by the hand, and they quickly hurried into the men’s locker room together.

They had only taken several steps inside when Jansen suddenly stopped and turned around. He roughly pulled Amanda towards him, and they kissed, one of my wife’s legs bending off the tiled floor as she savored the feel of his stout, muscular body.

“Mmm…I’ve missed you. I’ve really been looking forward to this all week.”

Please wait…

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