Savvy
Dear Diary,
So I found out that the guy that I ran into at the grocery store last week lives in the same building as me. Stacy told me the building has a fantastic gym on the top floor of the building. It’s surrounded by glass, giving the people working out a beautiful view to look at. So I checked it out. When I walked in there were only a couple of people. Stacy was right, the view was amazing. I didn’t look at anyone in the gym, didn’t want to be categorized as a creep, so I minded my own business. I warmed up with a five-minute walk around the indoor track. Then, I lifted some weights for forty minutes, and ended with a five-mile run. The gym had unisex locker rooms with showers and bathroom stalls. One side of the huge locker room was for the men, the other the women. After I had taken a shower, I walked towards the locker I was using wrapped in a towel when I saw Mac. He saw me and smiled. He had a towel wrapped around his waist and, dear God, he was beautiful. Not an ounce of fat was on him. He was ripped, had the eight pack and the V pointing to his c*ck. I wanted to see that c*ck so badly. We were both just standing there, eye f*cking each other. I came to my senses, and I noticed we just happened to be the only two in there. So why not strike up a conversation, and I was so f*cking happy I did.
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“Oh, hey. Mac, right? I didn’t know you lived in this building.”
“Savvy, good to see you. Yes, I’ve lived here for two years. How do you like the area?”
“I love it. Going on my second week of being here, and I am happy to say I am so glad I picked this place to start over.”
He smiled at me and walked over. I ate up his body with my eyes. I could see a bulge behind the towel and I swallowed. It twitched, and my eyes flew up to Mac’s sparkling green ones.
“I am really glad you picked this place too. So, I know you are staying with a friend and you’ve met me. Anyone else in the building you’ve met?”
“Um, no. But my friend Stacy introduced me to her friends Garrett and Mazy. We went to club Zero over the weekend.
“I know Stacy, nice girl. Wow club Zero. Did you become a member? I’m a member too.”
“You are? Yes, I did the yearly. I am really excited about exploring the other clubs.”
“Hmm, really? Maybe we can go to a club sometime?”
He said this as he raised a hand and brushed his fingertips over my left shoulder and down my arm. I could feel the arousal start in my belly and zing to my cl*t. His fingertips grazed my wrist, and then he grabbed my hand and brought it to his mouth. He nibbled on my knuckles. My cl*t throbbed. I must have made a noise because he smirked and then sucked my pointer finger in his mouth.
“Holy sh*t,” I whispered. I felt that in my p*ssy. I am so wet right now. I looked down, and I saw his towel was tented.
“Want to help me with that?” He asked. I so did.
“I don’t have any protection with me,” I said, quietly.
“How about you let me eat that p*ssy of yours, and then you can gobble my c*ck,” he teased, then he bit the tip of my finger. I yelped, my eyes going wide. I nodded. What was I doing? Did I really just agree to have oral s*x with this guy? He was a complete stranger. Sure, I knew his name, and thought he was s*xy as f*ck, but I didn’t know him.
Wait, why do I need to know him? People have random s*x all the time. Why couldn’t I?
I let him draw me close, and then his mouth was on mine. I whimpered as our tongues dueled. He gathered me in close and rubbed against me. I couldn’t believe I was standing there, making out in the middle of the locker room, where anyone could just come in. He walked me back towards the lockers. When my back hit them, he dropped to his knees in front of me and ripped my towel off. I gasped as the cool air hit my skin and my n*pples pebbled.
He groaned and leaned forward, taking a n*pple into his mouth and started pulling on it hard. My hands found their way into his hair and I held him there. It felt so good. He moved to the other n*pple and gave it some attention. Then he kissed down my torso. He put his hands under my a*s and stood up. I squealed. He put my legs over his shoulders and pinned me to the lockers. His face was buried in my p*ssy. He started giving me long licks from my entrance to my cl*t. He wouldn’t stop moaning as he licked me and the vibrations were wreaking havoc on me. I was getting wetter and wetter and the wetter I got, the more Mac moaned.
“You taste so f*cking sweet. I’ve never tasted such a sweet p*ssy. F*ck gorgeous you are a treat,” he said, and then dove right back in.
He f*cked me with his tongue. His tongue was long and fat and filled me up. My moans and cries echoed around the locker room. I did not care at that moment if anyone came in and saw us. He was going to town on me and I screamed as an orgasm ripped through me. I couldn't help but grip his hair and hump his face. It was so good.
He lapped at me as I came down from the bliss that just went through me. He then slowly lowered me, and he smiled. He looked so gleeful.
“That was amazing. I’ve never experienced anything like that before.”
“Really? Your ex didn’t do that to you?”
“No, never.”
“Well, he missed out, because doll, you taste delicious.”
I blushed at his compliment. Then I looked at his erection that was poking out of the towel now. Holy sh*t he was big and girthy. I gripped him in my small hand and squeezed him. He moaned and threw back his head. I hoped I could give as good as I got. Just as I was about to kneel, he stopped me.
“Next time, beautiful. I have to get going. Thank you for giving me the pleasure of tasting you. He leaned down and pecked me. I could taste myself, and it was a turn on. When he pulled back, I licked my lips and he groaned. He put his forehead against mine.
“Next time,” he whispered. Then he was gone. I watched him walk away.
I stood there for a minute in a daze. I just had the best oral orgasm. I honestly couldn’t believe myself right now. Never have I ever done anything like that out in the open. This place was changing me, and I think I liked it.
I hurriedly got dressed in a pair of cotton shorts and a t-shirt, and went back to Stacy’s apartment. She was finally up. She had made breakfast, which consisted of scrambled eggs, bacon, toast and orange juice.
“Hey, I didn’t know you were already up. Did you hit the gym?” She asked.
“Yes. And I also got my p*ssy eaten out, before coming back.”
Her mouth dropped open. She stood there with a plate in her hand and a glass of orange juice in the other and stared at me.
“Tell me.”
So I did. She screeched in delight as we sat and ate.
“Oh my God. Mac the Greek God that lives on your floor ate you out this morning in the gym locker room? You sl*t! I am so f*cking jealous. I have eyed him for forever.”
“Oh, no! I am so sorry. I didn’t know you liked him. Now I feel like a sl*t.”
“What? No babes, oh gosh no. I don’t like him like that. I mean he’s hot, and I wouldn’t mind a roll in bed with him, but I am not harboring any feelings for him. No, girl, you’re fine.”
“Oh, thank God. I so do not want to be the other woman.”
She smiled at me and gave me a sympathetic nod.
“So what do you do on Sunday’s?”
“Well, sometimes I go to the movies with Garrett and Mazy. Or we go to the beach.”
“Oh, can we do that? I have my bikini.”
“Yes! I’ll text G and M and see if they want to come.”
I was excited. I ran to my room and started to get ready. A day in the sun was exactly what I needed.