I was at the gym, surrounded by masculine energy and the intoxicating scent of sweat. As I worked out, my body craved release. So when it was finally time to go home, I couldn't help but think about how horny I was.
Once alone in my bedroom, I didn't waste any time. My hands immediately found their way to my aching pussy as I closed my eyes and imagined all the muscular men I had seen that day. The memory of their scent and the sound of their grunts fueled my need.
With each stroke of my fingers against my clit, the intensity grew. My breathing became labored as pleasure coursed through my veins. I moaned softly at first, but soon my cries filled the room as I reached a mind-shattering climax.
My body shook with the force of my orgasm and my muscles tensed in a release of pure pleasure.
