by
Aime

Terah surveyed the action in the gym. Not much happening. Hardly a soul in the whole place.

A good time to work out, indeed. Few distractions and an opportunity to concentrate on getting her body in shape.

Not that she needed a lot of work. A former captain in the U.S. Army, her military career had left her incredibly firm and fit, with a lifelong commitment to staying active. She worked out as often as she could. And in keeping with the spirit of team work, she played softball, flag football, and basketball year round. As many recreational leagues as they were in the City, she had a good piece of most, if not all, of the action.

Terah grinned to herself. An active woman.. that was her!

Active professionally, recreationally, and sexually.

Terah had one law she lived by: If it feels good, do it.

Often.

She was for all intents and purposes, a woman who enjoyed "sport fucking." All the sex you could handle, without the emotional attachments and expectations.

She was well known in the gay and lesbian community. More lesbian, than gay. She had worked her way through many of the City's members. Too well, it seemed. Lately though, things had gotten so bad that she was almost reduced to recycling old lovers.

Prospects were that tight.

She didn't mind dipping out of the community and enjoying the occasional straight piece of ass, but she was wise enough to realize that "dipping" often came with complications and issues. And that was never good for "sport fucking" purposes.

Terah sauntered over to the free weights, picked up two light dumbbells and began doing arm curls. As she grunted her way through a set of reps, she noticed another person heading towards the free weights.

A woman.

A very FINE looking woman.

Smiling appreciatively, Terah slowed her action to check out the "view." Starting with the woman's feet, encased in Reebok cross-trainers, she allowed her eyes to travel slowly up the woman's body, noting strong, firm legs, a round supple ass, small hips, a flat stomach, and pert, shapely breasts.

Feeling her clit respond to the sight of fine female flesh, Terah adjusted herself so she get a better perspective of the woman stretching.

Completing her curls, Terah began doing side lateral raises. She watched as the woman started doing nautilus curls.

She kept her eyes firmly fixed on the woman's crotch, imagining her without any clothes. She really wasn't too keen on any body part, except pussy. The wetter, the better.

Still working out, Terah wondered when an opportunity would present itself that would allow her to get closer to the woman. Thirty minutes passed, during which the woman completed extensions, pulley pushdowns, and flyes. Terah thought the woman seemed inordinately concerned with working her upper body. She wished that the woman had worked out with barbells, because she would have required another individual to "spot" for her.. a perfect opening for Terah and her twitching clit.

But no such luck.

The woman finished with the weights and headed for the showers. Terah finished quickly as well and followed the woman into the locker room.

Slick with anticipation, Terah stripped off her clothes, taking a deep breath before she emerged, NUDE, from behind the lockers to walk boldly towards the showers. She was taken aback when she saw the woman emerge from behind the lockers, as well. FULLY CLOTHED.

The woman smiled at her while allowing her eyes to brazenly roam over Terah's body.

She nodded at Terah and murmured, "Good night, friend" before exiting the locker room. Terah stood there a little stunned. What happened to her perfect plan of seduction. What happened to enjoying the view of a fine black woman, wet.. open.. ready. What happened to moving in for the kill. What happened to one.. or maybe several nights of getting to know another stranger. One who she could add to the list of lovers enjoyed, and then discarded.

Frustrated with the recent turn of events, Terah stomped into the showers. She washed quickly, padded back into the locker room and dressed.

She was beyond disgusted.. and just a little upset.

While Terah was a three-times-a week "gymrat," she found herself in the weight room the following evening, hoping to see her mystery woman. As before, she was hard at work when the woman re-appeared. This time, she seemed intent on working her lower body. She smiled at Terah, before heading over to the barbells.

She glanced over at Terah, a smile on her face: "Spot for me, friend."

Terah exaggeratedly looked around. She knew the woman was talking to her, but she wanted her to know that her attention and time wasn't that special. She slowly sauntered over to the woman.

"What's it going to be? Squats?"

The woman smiled, "Yep."

Terah helped to lift the barbell behind the woman, until it came to rest on her shoulders. Standing firm behind the woman, with her hands shadowing the barbell, she counted off each rep. She watched as the woman strained, grunted when she stood erect each time. Surreptitiously, Terah pressed her body closer to the woman, allowing her hands to move nearer to the woman's hips.

Terah wasn't sure, but she felt that the woman had intentionally pressed her firm ass against her knees, running the fleshy globes along her legs until they lightly grazed her crotch. Each rep aroused her further. For a few moments, she seriously contemplated throwing the barbell off the woman's shoulders, shoving her down on the floor and pulling her clothes off right there in the gym.

But she allowed herself to be a victim of the woman's tortuous exercise. Minutes seemed like hours, as she continued to count off reps. Her clit, slightly swollen before the exercise had begun, was now fully engorged and she felt that she would come at any moment. When she thought she couldn't stand it anymore, utterly paralyzed with weakness, the woman concluded her squats.

Like an automaton, Terah helped the woman to replace the barbell. Standing there like an idiot, she stood back as the woman picked up a towel, wiping the sweat from her brow and shoulders. She grabbed a nearby water bottle, and greedily drank the contents.

Smiling at the Terah, she turned and headed for the locker room. "Thanks for the help, friend."

And that was it.

The next day, Terah was back at the gym, hard at work. Again, the mystery woman re-appeared. She asked Terah to spot for her as worked out on the bench. Steeling herself against the familiar feelings of arousal, she spotted for the woman as she slowly lowered the barbell to her chest before raising it high above her head.

When she finished doing regular and incline press, she got up and headed for the showers, but not before she murmured, "Maybe next time I can spot for you, friend."

As far as Terah was concerned, it was a date.

The following day, Terah was at the gym, waiting for her mystery work out partner. She started a light work-out, but the woman did not appear. She continued to lift weights, but still.. no woman. After an hour, she left the weight room to walk around the gym, hoping she was in another section of the building. But she could not find her. She went back to the weight room and waited.. an hour, two hours, three hours.

Finally, one of the gym's employees walked over to her and informed her that the gym was about to close. Collecting her towel and water bottle, she headed to the locker room.

What the hell had happened to her "date?"

The next day, she went back to the gym.. and the day after that.. and the day after that. Two weeks straight she went to the gym looking for her mystery woman. And nothing!!!! Frustrated, she stopped going. Seduction was supposed to be fun.. it wasn't meant to be work.. and this was turning into work. With NO rewards in sight.

She went back to the dance clubs, back to the bars.. but the action seemed to pall in comparison. The women seemed duller, slower, less exciting than the mystery woman at her gym.

In dissatisfaction, she elected to stay home.

It had been almost three weeks since being stood up by the mystery woman. Terah was starting to feel sluggish.. and she craved the endorphins she generally got from a good work-out. Nothing beat a good work-out.. except maybe, great sex.

Like a junkie, she headed back to the gym.

An hour into working out, she was oblivious to all as she struggled on the leg press machine.

"Hey, friend."

Terah allowed the weights to fall back into place as she swiveled in her seat to get a good look at the mystery woman.

"Well, hello. Where have you been?" Sarcasm tinged Terah's voice.. try as hard as she could, she knew the woman heard the anger in her voice.

"Oh.. here and there."

Terah turned her attention back to the leg press machine, studiously ignoring the woman.

"I guess you don't need any help then, friend."

Terah grunted, "Pretty obvious, huh?"

"Well, if you still need me to spot for you.."

Terah cut her short, "Uh huh.. I'll be sure NOT too look for you. I'm sure that's when you'll appear."

The woman looked at her, one eyebrow raised, "Hmmmm."

Terah finished her workout and headed for the locker room. She stripped off her clothes and headed for the showers. She started suddenly when she saw her mystery woman standing under one of the shower heads, languorously washing her body.

The woman spied her. She flashed a quick smile before returning to the task of washing herself.

Terah swallowed hard, the woman's body was positively breathtaking. Preoccupied by the view, she turned the water on and squealed when she felt a shock of cold water hit her body. She adjusted the temperature until the water warmed. She glanced at her shower-mate and was a little put out to discover her smirking at Terah's initial misfortune.

Terah washed herself, taking time to scrub her breasts, stomach and legs. When she happened to look over at the woman, she found her slipping the wash cloth between her legs, moving it back and forth slowly.. her eyes intently trained on Terah.

Feeling her pressure rise precariously, Terah attempted to focus on herself. But it was hard. A few meters from when she stood was the woman she had fantasized about for the last three weeks, but she couldn't do a damn thing about it. She felt paralyzed with indecision. Should she walk over, grab the cloth and replace it with her hand? With her mouth? Or should she stand there? Enjoy the show? Wait for the woman to make a move?

Moments passed.. and suddenly, the woman spun away from Terah. She turned her shower off and padded from the room.

"See you later, friend."

"Will I?"

The woman stopped, a questioning look on her face.

Terah hated the note of desperation in her voice, but she couldn't help herself. "Will I see you again?"

The woman smiled at her, "Like you said.. if you don't look for me, I'll be there. So don't look for me, friend." "At least tell me your name."

The woman paused, considering Terah's request, "It's Mandy. My name is Mandy."

Terah smiled, sounded the name silently to herself.

"Well, Mandy, my name is Terah."

The woman turned on her heel, heading for the lockers, "Oh, I already knew that, Terah." She heard the woman's soft laughter reverberate around the shower room.

Terah stopped, wondering exactly what the woman meant by her last comment. How did the woman know her name? Maybe one of the gym denizens told her who she was.. or at least, that's what she hoped.

The next day Terah headed to the gym, her stomach in knots, her body aching in anticipation. She walked slowly to the weight room, not expecting to see Mandy. But she was pleasantly surprised when she saw the woman nonchalantly doing arm curls.

"Hey Mandy." Terah waved at the woman.

The woman looked up and smiled at her, "I guess you weren't looking for me."

"Nope, wasn't looking.. and voila, here you are."

"Well, you ready for me to spot for you?"

"Sure."

"What's it to be?

"Well, I'm working upper body. So I guess I'll start on the bench."

The two women moved over to one of the work out benches. Terah adjusted the weights on the barbell before settling herself onto to the bench.

"Ready, friend?"

"Uh huh."

Mandy stood in front of the bench, her crotch directly above Terah's face. When she helped place the barbell in Terah's hands, Terah's eyes instantly zeroed onto the area between Mandy's legs. With each motion-lowering and lifting-Terah concentrated her attention on Mandy's crotch. She wasn't sure.. but she swore that with each passing minute, a circular area of wetness appeared to grow in the woman's spandex shorts. She imagined pushing her nose against the woman's crotch, inhaling deeply, before burying her tongue in the woman's musky wetness. Without a doubt, she knew she wanted Mandy. More than any other "prey", she knew she wanted THIS one. She presented more than just the usual challenge. She was unique, beautiful, elusive and thereby, more attractive.

The two women worked companionably for an hour before heading to the showers.

As before, Terah washed her body while eyeing the silent show that Mandy provided.

Mandy concluded her shower and padded into the locker room to dress. Terah followed behind, dressing.. her body a jumble of nerves. She heard the door to the locker room open and close. She sighed. Another miss.

She headed out of the locker room.. out of the gym, making her way to her car.

In the parking lot, she saw Mandy calmly standing next to her vehicle.

"So, friend.. where to?"

"Huh?"

"I'm asking the usual, cliched' question, Terah. Ya know.. your place or mine?"

"Huh.. well.. uh..."

"Fine, friend. Your place."

Terah stood there, stunned. She watched as Mandy got into the car next to hers.

"Drive slowly. I wouldn't want us to miss this opportunity, Terah."

Terah nodded mutely, "Yeh... uhmm.. follow me."

Terah drove home, glancing every so often in her rearview mirror. She could not believe that she would finally be taking Mandy to bed.. finally bringing her fantasy into reality.. finally enjoy the woman's sweetness.. her extraordinary fineness.

Before long, she had the woman inside her home.. inside her sanctuary.. inside her lair. She felt comfortable.. on sure ground. Better than she had in the weeks since meeting Mandy. She felt in CONTROL. She was on her own turf.

She pulled the woman into her arms, her hands running over the woman's back and ass. She roughly felt the woman's fleshy globes, squeezing them sharply, before spanking each soundly. Mandy merely smiled at her.

She bent her head to kiss the woman, but was frustrated in her attempts as the woman danced out of range.

"Uh uh.. friend. I'm not so easy. You'll have to work for this."

Confident of her power to please, Terah flashed a sardonic smile. "Clearly, you are easy. You're here, aren't you?"

Mandy laughed, "You think the hard part was getting me here, don't you? Friend, that was the easy part. You haven't seen hard yet."

Terah frowned at the woman's cryptic statement. What the hell did she mean?

Terah once again grabbed the woman. She sharply pulled the woman's body to hers, feeling her breasts press hard against her chest. She grabbed the woman's hair, sharply pulling her head back. She stared into dark, mysterious eyes...eyes that gave nothing.. surrendered nothing. She leaned her head down to kiss the woman's rich lips. As their mouths touched, she felt the familiar sensations of new explorations. She licked the entrance to the woman's mouth, before entering the warm wet hollows of the woman's mouth. She felt the woman's tongue reach out to meet hers.. and she shuddered in response. It was if there was a direct connection between her tongue and her clit. She felt strong, pulsating sensations between her legs.

Terah felt the woman press strong fingers into her back, before allowing them to run over her buttocks.. grasping flesh, pulling her ass cheeks apart.. and then clasping then in shapely hands.

A rising tide of uncontrolled passion eclipsed any thought of seduction, Terah knew she needed to touch and taste Mandy.. She roughly pulled the woman's clothes from her body while awkwardly maneuvering the woman into her bedroom.

Mandy lay nude on the bed, one foot dangling over the edge.. the other braced on the bed's coverlet.

Terah stood there, gazing at the woman.. each passing moment brought satisfaction in knowing that she had succeeded. Mandy was with her..

She removed her clothes quickly, her eyes trained on the woman, who stared back unflinching. When she was nude, she climbed onto the bed, pulling the woman's body close to hers.

She heard Mandy groan in response...and she smiled. Familiar territory, indeed. She kissed the woman's face and neck, sucking on the flesh.. biting her shoulders as she grew more excited with the knowledge that she was truly making love to the woman.

She maneuvered her mouth down the woman's body, licking and biting her breasts, sucking the woman's nipples into her mouth, gently nuzzling each while squeezing and massaging the fleshy area around the woman's dark nubbins.

Terah allowed her hands to stray further, prying the woman's legs apart to play with her wetness. She positioned her own dripping pussy over one of the woman's thighs, rubbing herself against the firm skin, feeling the slick friction of flesh against her swollen cunt. She groaned as she felt the woman press one long leg deep between her thighs. She undulated in time with the woman's movements as she eased her fingers deeper into the woman.

Feeling herself moving closer and closer to climax, she moved away from the woman.. electing instead to slide further down the woman's body until her mouth was just above the woman's crotch. She parted the lips with her hands, pressing her thumbs into the space alongside the woman's clit, rubbing the fleshy area. Mandy moved her hips up and down in time with Terah's fingers, groaning loudly at the rough caress.

Terah lay between the woman's thighs, intoxicated by the strong smell of womanhood, aching to taste her. She allowed herself a few moments more before easing her mouth past the woman's lips, deep into her wetness. She tentatively licked the outer lips, before moving her tongue down to the entrance of the woman's cunt. She pushed her tongue deep before lifting it towards the woman's engorged clit. There, she licked with abandon, the woman's glistening pearl and satiny wet flesh.

Mandy rode the woman's face, grunting and moaning with each new sensation. She started muttering at first.. her words indecipherable. But then she began, loudly and coherently, pleading with Terah to lick her slow.. then fast... and then faster. She pressed her fingers into the woman's hair to hold her head immobile as she undulated her hips against the woman's mouth and face. All the while she continued to talk to Terah..

"Oh yeh.. just like that.. just like that.."

"Deeper, Terah.. deeper.. Hmmmmm...yeh...Oh yeh.."

"Hmmmm...oohhhh.. don't stop.. Jeeziz, don't stop... right there.. right there, babee.."

Until..

..grabbing the woman's head, she pushed her deep and shouted, "Take it, Terah.. Take it.. Take it all.. Ohhhhh gooood.. Teraaaahhhhhhh..."

..which is exactly what Terah did, taking it all...licking the woman's juices as they flowed from her pulsating cunt.

Terah took it all..

...and smiled inside.

Moments later, she laid against the woman's quiescent body, hearing her breathing slow to normal. She began to lightly stroke Mandy's body again. It had been months since she had sex....and one lucky shot wasn't going to do it. She needed more.. she wanted more.. She wanted this woman to come and come and come..

...she lay on the woman's body, pressing her fingers into the woman's cunt..

"More."

She slipped another finger in...

"More."

..and another...

"More."

..and another..

She laid there, feeling her hand curl into a fist.. snug inside the woman's wetness. Mandy groaned leisurely.. "Now, fuck me."

Slowly, carefully, Terah eased her fist up and down. She dare not move it out.. she was afraid that she wouldn't get it back inside. But she couldn't believe that she had an entire hand inside of the woman. She watched as Mandy rotated her hips.. easing herself on to Terah's hand more securely.. greedily sucking in more, while the woman fucked her hole.

..as before, Terah felt the sensations build inside the woman.. like a volcano waiting to erupt, she sensed the pressure increase until the first wave hit.. and the woman's muscles tightly, painfully clasp her fist. She prayed that her fingers would not be damaged or injured in any way.. but her fears were unfounded as the woman throbbed some eight or nine times and then relaxed.

Terah gingerly eased her fist out of the woman.. happy to have it back. INTACT.

Mandy lay next to the woman, napping quietly. Terah stared at her..

..a few minutes later, she awoke.

"Do you have any toys?" "A few."

"What do you have?"

..and so some time later, Terah found herself on her knees, fucking Mandy doggy style. She used long strokes to tease the woman.. short stroke to bring her closer to climax. As before, Mandy began giving orders..

"Deeper.. "

"Harder."

"Slower.."

"Now faster.."

"Oh yes.. jeeziz.. yesssssssssssssssss...."

Terah collapsed on the woman beneath her. She was tired. She wanted to go to sleep. It was almost 4 a.m. and she had work in another five hours. Mandy napped quietly beside her.. and she felt comfortable enough to snuggle into the woman's body and fall asleep.

...half an hour later, she felt the woman's mouth wetly stroking her clit.

"Jeeziz, Mandy.. I have to go to work.."

..but the woman kept licking. Feeling the sensations in her cunt build, Terah laid back and enjoyed the expert ministrations of the woman between her legs. Her orgasm, rather than a pleasurable series of throbs and explosions, seemed painful and unusually long.. and when the last vibration hit, Terah was already slipping into oblivion.

Four hours later, the alarm rang in Terah's room.. but she was too busy eating an incredibly horny Mandy, happily riding her face and issuing orders as usual.

When she came, Mandy slipped from the woman, laying on the bed, vainly trying to recover.

"Well, friend. It's been quite an evening. I'll see you later?"

"Mandy, I don't know. I mean, its been interesting, but I don't know if I can keep up with you."

The woman looked sharply at Terah, "What do you mean?"

"Woman, you plain wear me out. I can't handle this."

"Hmmm.. well that's strange. Word on the street has it that you are the expert in sport fucking. I thought you were where its at when it comes to good times. I guess I was mistaken."

"You weren't mistaken.. I just.. Let's try and enjoy the occasional bit of sex.. we don't have to have it all in one night."

Mandy smiled at the woman, "Hmmmmm..."

She pulled the cover back.. her mouth zeroing in on Terah's cunt..

...moments later, an exhausted Terah shook her head, "This is not going to work."

"That's too bad, friend. I thought we might have something in common. I guess not. You take it easy."

..and with that Mandy got dressed and walked out of Terah's life.

Terah picked up the phone and called into work. She wasn't feeling well...and was sure that she was coming down with something.. she'd be into work the following morning.

After she put the phone down, she thought about her evening with Mandy. All the sex she could ever want.. but nothing else. She thought that having sex, getting sex was the easy part. But she was wrong, Mandy was right. It wasn't easy being detached.. it wasn't easy being disconnected. It was downright hard.. especially when someone saw you as less than human.. a mere piece of meat.

That day, Terah thought long and hard about Mandy. She had learned a valuable lesson. Sport fucking had its pluses.. but it sure had its minuses, as well..

..it was time to get out of the seduction business..

..time to grow up.

Time to moving from being a predator to finding something real, genuine, stable.

She smiled.

The first thing she was going to do was let her membership at the gym lapse..

..the second thing was to join a dating service.

THE END

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