The Gym – Story 21

Hi, I’m Lucy and I’m 24. I like to think of myself as a good girl, but the truth is I’m a cumslut and I love it. I guess if you’ve read any of my previous stories you’d know how little control I have over myself when I’m horny. It’s like a wave of heat that runs through my entire body and I become desperate, desperate for the feeling of a warm body pressed against mine, a hard cock sliding inside my and the warm flow of spunk filling one of my holes.

My inability to control my urges has got me in trouble over the last few years. I was thrown out of a Japanese restaurant for inserting the chopsticks into my pussy, arrested and given a verbal warning for sucking some guy off in an alley and the stupidest thing I’ve ever done was pick a guy up outside my apartment who’d just nipped out from a party for a fag. Now everyone in my building thinks I’m a whore.

Sex is the first thing I think about when I wake up in the morning and the last thing I think about at night before going to sleep. I masturbate for hours if I don’t get fucked, watch porn and even go online to have cyber sex with random strangers. It’s not as good as a real bloke but it’s nice to hear what they want to do to me, how they’d use my as I rub my clit to orgasm.

I’d stopped working in the brothel under the advice of my councillor. Trying to kick sex addiction is as bad as any other drug, not as easy as it sounds. It had been going ok for the first couple of month. I’d only fucked 8 men during the first in 6 weeks and only 1 during the two weeks after that. My sister would only fuck at her boyfriends so that I didn’t have to listen to them cumming and she was always there when I needed her.

That is until I went to the gym. I started going to burn off some of my excess energy, but my pussy did most of the sweating, looking at the guys lifting weights sent me into withdrawal. I’d never really been into muscle guys, but let’s be honest, if you’ve read my stories you know if he’s got a cock I’d normally let him stick it in me somewhere.

I could see the men staring at me as I worked out. My tight sleevless top showed a clear view of my tits in profile and my tight legging were planted firmly between my arse checks giving a perfect picture of my tight arse.