Gym Alpha Full

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Rafe smiled to himself as he swung his gym bag over his shoulder, walking down the sidewalk towards the gym. A woman walked past him, wearing an extremely revealing blouse and skirt so short it was barely on there. One of the three used sluts, and Rafe licked his lips and looked her up and down.

His cock twitched as he thought about the fact that he could just take her right here right now if he wanted to, but the gym was waiting and he had far more important things and intriguing plans to do right now. The gym had always been one of Rafe's favourite places since the free use legislation passed, but lately he'd developed a particular fondness for it even more intense than before. With all these sluts there waiting to suck his cock before he'd even finished his workout, the payoff of working out was very, very alluring.

There was something satisfying about seeing all the weedy guys who'd never stepped foot in a gym before the legislation coming in looking nervous and awestruck when he pushed past them. A solid foot taller than most of them and huge muscles that showed off how long he'd actually been coming to the gym. He was in Holmes' Emitry here, Alpha, and everyone knew it.

Plus, as of late he'd been noticing something intriguing. There was a girl there that he'd never managed to make use of who he kept seeing around during his workouts, but who seemed to disappear by the time he was done. He wanted her, increasingly more than he wanted most of the others, and from the other way she looked at him, it seemed as if she wanted him too.

There was always a cheeky gleam in her eye that made him want to show her who was boss. He picked her now, that dark, gleaming skin that caught the light just where her ass curved the way her tits bounced in flimsy bikini top as she walked. Fuck, he was determined to find her today, that was for sure.

The gym was full, as usual. Rafe liked it that way. He liked that he was clearly the biggest guy there.

He liked watching all the pretty little sluts getting fucked, and most of all, he liked that everyone could watch how much attention he got from the sluts, how his big cock pleased them like nothing else. Just thinking about now was getting him hard. He grabbed his water bottle, slung his bag inside a locker, sex show number one was already on.

A guy in the locker room was pretty ripped himself, sat on the bench at the edge of the room with a slut wearing a string thong and nothing else kneeling at his feet. The wet, gurgling noises she made permeating the room as she deep-throated him, his cock twitched again in his light gym shorts, but he made no effort to do anything about it, yet. He always found a gym session so much more rewarding when he could watch his own public sex show while he worked out, and then take out his pent-up sexual frustration on a slut or sluts afterwards.

Cardio first, he headed straight for the treadmills. He started on a low speed, his eyes making their way around the room leisurely. The treadmills were the perfect start to a workout for him, mostly because they were in a section at the front of the room, and he could pretty much see everything going on from there.

Today's turnout was pretty good, and pretty hot. The closest situation of interest to him was a group a few meters away from him, near the weights section. A group of young men had come into the gym together, being a little rowdy and looking for a little bit of fun.

Rafe was willing to bet that this was probably the first time they'd come here, and he enjoyed watching them find their feet. Watch, in fairness, I mean they were doing that pretty quickly. Currently, they were in the process of calling over a number of girls.

One for each of them, Rafe wondered, but they were calling each girl over one by one, making them crawl to them from wherever they were, their pretty little arses in the air and their tits hanging low towards the ground. The boys were jostling each other, wolf whistling, laughing, it was quite the scene. Rafe watched and mused, his cock rising as he did.

The slut, currently on her hands and knees crawling to them, was one that he recognised. Serena. She really would be loving this, he knew.

Her favourite outfit to wear was a ridiculously revealing cheerleader costume, and she loved to act like a brat until one of the men, often Rafe, took her off somewhere to teach her a lesson. Rafe looked her closely in her eyes, and yes, she was grinning under that sheath of hair that had fallen and covered the side of her face. Of course she was enjoying it, the bratty little slut.

When she reached them, one of the guys closest to her grabbed a hold of her hair within seconds. She had his dick in her mouth. Rafe's cock throbbed.

A couple of the guys cheered and slapped him on the back. It seemed to spur him on even more, and he started to fuck her face roughly, as he shouted something like, fuck yeah, yeah, joining in with the general shouting and leering. Rafe found this more than a little frustrating, wishing he could hear the way that Serena gagged, but it didn't matter, he'd have his own satisfaction soon enough.

The treadmill was beginning to bore him now, and in any case he wanted to be able to watch this from a different angle, potentially closer to the scene. He slung his towel over his shoulder and sauntered over to the other side of the wait section from the boys, close enough to get a better view of the goings on, but far enough not to be conspicuous. He began with some planks, pull-ups, whatever he meant that he could see them as clearly as possible.

At first the guys were just kidding around a little, still clearly feeling a bit exposed in the new setting. One of them bet another that he couldn't have one of the girls deep throw at him when he did pull-ups and actually tried. The rest of them laughed at the way his face contorted with exertion and pleasure, one of them even going as far as to reach out and push down on her head, so her chin hit his balls.

He almost lost his balance then, and the boys whooped and cheered. But as their antics progressed, they became more at home, and for long the raucous shouting subsided considerably. The jeering and rough handling of the girls didn't, but Rafe didn't mind that at all.

After all, he was in a bit of a rough-fuck kind of mood anyway today, and the fact that he still hadn't spotted the slut he was looking for wasn't helping, but no matter. He wasn't going to chase her, and he knew she would appear eventually. He would be ready to strike before she managed to slip away again this time.

Truth be told, his balls were beginning to ache uncomfortably now, as he watched one of the guys bury his face in one of the girls' tits as she rode him. Her back arched expertly as she grinded hard on him, clearly enjoying the experience as much as he did. Alright, that was it.

Where was the nearest slut? Rafe looked around impatiently, annoyed to have to take his eyes away from the scene in front of him. Thankfully, there was a girl behind him who was clearly watching the unfolding scene alongside Rafe but quickly caught his eye when he looked at her.

He raised a hand and beckoned her over, slowly. Her eyes gleamed and she immediately began strutting over to him, her long legs gleaming in the light. But Rafe was still holding out to an extent, he just wanted to have a little fun first.

Wordlessly, he instructed her to stand at one end of the weights bench near him and told her to take off her bra. She did as she was told, and Rafe immediately set himself down on the bench with his feet either side. She stood at the end between his legs.

Sit-ups came first in his routine, nothing like motorboating, a nice, burky set of tits to bury his face in every time he sat up at the bench to keep his motivation up. They jiggled deliciously every time and he tried to use his limited time sitting up to take her nipples into his mouth and suck on them. She seemed to like it, sighing each time.

Rafe was becoming impatient though, this slut still hadn't turned up and his cock was so hard it was almost painful. How could he be expected to continue his workout like this? This was exactly what the sluts were here for, for fuck's sake.

After a moment of pause and a moment of intense frustration with the girl he'd been waiting to see, he finally decided to call it a day and get this slut in front of him to suck him off while he sat on a weights machine nearby and did some arm reps. If he wasn't going to see this slut he wanted today, then so be it, but fuck, was she going to get the roughest pounding of her life when he next saw her. He drew air sharply through his teeth as he thought about it.

The slut, with him, got down on her knees when he sat down on the weights machine. He pulled off his tight sweatpants before he sat down fully and tossed them aside impatiently. His huge member swung in the air as the waistband slipped past it, a solid eight inches at least.

It was so satisfying to him to sit back and man spread widely, admiring how big it was, probably bigger than any other weedy little guy's cock in here he thought smugly, with a grunt and terse gesture of the hand, he instructed the slut to go down on him and she obliged immediately. Going in for the kill, she took him into her mouth right up to the balls on the first try and immediately gagged. Bitten off more than you can chew, darling, he teased, pushing her head down to keep her there for a few seconds longer.

She squirmed under the strain and he laughed, then let her back up for air. He noticed some of the guys from the group close by watching him out of the corner of their eye with no small level of admiration, no point disappointing them, hmm? He was more than capable of putting on a show for setting an example to the others for how these sluts could and perhaps should be treated.

Yeah, suck it like that, he grunted as he pushed her head down again and held it there while she choked and writhed. Show me how you suck that cock like the little cumps like you are. She looked at him through watering eyes as his member filled her mouth, spit dripping from her lips.

Why did women always look ten times more beautiful in this position? Stay down on it like that, he barked as he removed his hands from her head, giving her the tiniest extra push down just before he did, like a small warning, and lifted them up to the balls and the machine above him, beginning his workout. To be fair to her, she did actually manage to stay in the same position she was in before he removed his hands.

She looked up at him with her lips wrapped around the base of his cock, still choking but forcing herself to stay there anyway. He smirked, satisfied, and continued with his workout knowing that she would do as she was told at least for long enough that he could get in a decent few sets of reps. He relaxed into his seat and looked around him as he sat back, his legs wide open apart to make room for the slut working the machine on the heavier setting with ease, as if he'd had to change the weight setting from the second lightest one.

Jesus, when did the gym get so full of weedy little simps? But then again, it wasn't the worst thing to look around himself and see those weedy little simps watching the way his cock was being sucked by one of these sluts with a tinge of embarrassed jealousy. Yeah, this is how a real man gets treated, he thought to himself as he looked at them, gritting his teeth as he started another set of reps.

This girl was good too, just the right amount of sloppy, and the suction felt so good, her cheeks slightly hollow with the effort of it. It was rare to find a girl who sucked decently lately, he'd often thought, there was nothing worse than when they just moved up and down on it like that would be enough. It did get him riled up when it happened though, he'd just either flip out onto their fronts and give them a quick rough fuck, or just take control of the blowjob and give them the face fuck they were begging for, but he didn't have to with this one.

He watched her for a while on a break between reps, pushing a stray strand of hair back with one to see her face better. She held his gaze impressively as she slid up and down, her lips making that sloppy, wet sound that only the best blowjobs created, and her hands rested gently on his balls, massaging slowly. He groaned deeply, leaning his head back and closing his eyes, he thought to himself that this was it, he was living the dream, and then something interesting happened.

As he tilted his head forward again to keep watching this slut choking on his cock like a pro, a flash of brightly coloured lingerie in the distance caught his eye. His eyes sought it out and quickly showed him that his instincts had been right. It was her.

She caught his eye, but he held her this time instead of looking back at his slut. That was the part when she would slip away and by the time he looked back at her, just seconds later, she was always gone, but not this time. He watched her intently and her eyes widened just the tiniest bit as she realised that he was acting differently this time.

Well, he wasn't going to let her get away with the teasing this time. Planning to come in and show off to him right when he was in the middle of fucking some other slut? Who did she think she was? No, she needed to be put in her place.

Rafe lifted an arm with one finger and extended it until he looked almost as though he was pointing at her, then beckoned slowly. She looked from side to side as though she was trying to figure out how to leave, but she knew there was no way, not now that he'd beckoned her over. She walked over to him slowly, doing a good job of hiding her bashfulness, but Rafe knew.

He knew she'd been deliberately teasing and avoiding them. And she knew that he knew. She walked over to him slowly, doing a good job of hiding her bashfulness, but Rafe knew.

He knew she'd been deliberately teasing and avoiding him, and she knew that he knew. Hi, he said smugly when she finally reached him. She said it back, doing a good job of acting normally.

What can I do for you, she drooled, pushing her tits out with her arms. Rafe smirked. You can tell me why you've been doing this play hard-to-get thing for starters, he said gruffly, and then I'll decide exactly what you can do for me.

The girl, bobbing up and down on his cock, stopped and raised her head, unsure of whether she should be leaving, but Rafe pushed her back down again, roughly, still looking directly at the girl standing in front of him, Serena. He thought he'd heard her say it earlier. Did I say stop, he asked softly, as he held her head down.

She gagged once, twice, that was probably enough to show her. She gasped for breath and got back to sucking him off enthusiastically. Good girl, he thought.

I looked expectantly at Serena. So he began confidently. Every time I'm here, I see you somewhere near me, watching me, but when I look back, to get you to come over to me, you've disappeared.

It just seems a bit strange. Care to explain? Serena was blushing a deep red.

She opened and shut her mouth a couple of times as she thought of what to say, all the things I could do with that pretty little mouth. She began. I just like watching you, I like watching the way you fuck other girls, it makes me so wet.

Rafe scrutinized her face. She wasn't lying, but she wasn't saying everything.