If I Have To

Kasey's Playtime: Anywhere Pt. 2

New York, New York
May 10th

Xena L.

Watching it all go down in the mirror was turning me on. The way my ass jiggled every time he pounded inside me. His grip was tight on my waist which left an imprint. He had a redden face, a focused expression, pebbles of sweat on his forehead, and bit his bottom lip hard. My moans matched his grunts. I was leaned over and could barely keep myself up while my legs and arms grew weak.

He was tearing my ass up, having me orgasming back to back and my legs shaking. I couldn't count how many time I have done so. My pussy was soaked and filled with his cum, trickling down my thighs. I couldn't get keep up. I placed my hands on the mirror to keep myself up. I could feel myself about to orgasm again which had my moaning loudly that it echoed in the gym.

"Shit, baby! Right there!" I looked over my shoulder at him. I started taking over, throwing my ass back on him. He licked his lips, his lust filled eyes fixated on my ass. He didn't know what to do with his hands so they rubbed them up my back.

I reached one hand behind and placed it on his stomach. The way his grunts got lower and his head went back, I knew he was about to cum. I was there with him, my walls tightened around his dick. His hands gripped my waist again and he slammed himself inside of me, the both of us coming together.

"Fuck!" We both let out together. I always loved hearing him curse cause he let out a deep breath afterwards. Hearing it come from him made me smile. He stayed inside me how I liked so I could feel his dick throbbing and his cum entering. It was the best feeling ever, I could not deny.

"Shit." He cursed then slide out of me. I stood up straight and my legs gave out instantly. Luckily, I stumbled back into his arms. I glanced back at him seeing his smile.

"You okay?" He asked, giving me a kiss on the cheek.

"Yeah."

"Lemme clean you up."

Catching me off guard, he turned me around and tossed me over his shoulder. Walking me over to one of the benches, he laid me down on top of the towel then grabbed another. He pushed my legs back, my shorts and panties dangling at my ankles, while he cleaned me up. I took a moment to think back to what we just did. Kasey was still on his playtime week that I gave him. I thought having sex at his job and in the car was crazy. Today's scene had those two beat by a thousand.

Because he didn't work until later tonight, he wanted to get a workout in. That turned into him and I fucking in his apartment gym. I don't even remember what led up to it. All I do recall is me coming down to be nosey, since I seen an article about his Dad, and I ended up with his dick inside me. I was bent over benches, held against the wall, leaned against a mirror, and more. I just wanted to know what mess his dad was in, I didn't think we'd end up creating a mess.

While we did all of that, I wasn't thinking about anyone coming in and catching us. Kasey didn't seem worried, I mean his pulled his dick out with no care in the word, so I didn't find the need to worry either. But as I reminisce our previous actions and noticed the camera near the door, fear and embarrassment took over my body.

"Kasey," I called his name, looking at him in between my legs.

"Yes."

"There's a camera." I softly and nervously said. He looked at me and I pointed at the door. He stood up straight, cleaned himself up, then pulled his underwear and pants up. I did the same, lifting myself up to cover up.