This story is a work of fiction. All events and persons, living and dead, are fictional. Any resemblence to an actual person or event is purely coincidental. The author in no way condones the actions in this story.
This story was edited by Terry Steyaert with my deepest and eternal gratitude.
Alexa Brady stepped into the locker room. She was one of the last customers of the day at Rudy's Gym. The aerobics class she took each Thursday night had ended more than an hour before. All the girls in her class had long since showered, dressed and headed home. Alexa had decided to stick around, run a few laps, take some time in the empty hot tub and spend a little time in the normally full sauna. She had enjoyed her workout very much.
She had seen a few people still working out, mostly dedicated men working to become serious body builders and she had seen a few women also, mostly irregulars who would come in after work whenever they felt like it. 'No dedication, ' Alexa thought to herself.
Alexa moved to her locker and pulled out the towel, soap and shampoo she kept there and pulled the elastic hair band from her hair. Her raven black hair fell down over her shoulders. She tossed the hair band into her locker and set the towel, soap and shampoo on the bench. She then sat down beside it and pulled off her shoes and socks and set them on the opposite side of her. She then stood up and pulled the dark blue spandex leotard off her shoulders and pushed it down over her large breasts. She continued to push it down and past her hips until it fell into a pile around her ankles. She picked it up and set it on top of her shoes. Her white tights followed. She picked them up and laid them on top of spandex workout outfit. She then picked up her shoes, tights and outfit and shoved them into her locker and pulled out the small flip flops she used as shower shoes.
She dropped the shower shoes on the floors and slipped her feet into them. Now naked except for the flip flops, she picked up the towel, soap and shampoo and headed for the showers. There were eight shower heads in the gang shower room. She decided to use the first one. She set her towel down on a bench right beside the showers so it wouldn't get wet, carried her soap and shampoo with her and stepped into the shower room. She played with the brass knob to get the water turned on and adjusted to a comfortable temperature and then stepped beneath it.
She set the soap and shampoo in the small hole in the wall provided just for that purpose. Then allowed the water to wet down her hair. It stuck to her back and neck. She let the water run over her, allowing it to relax her muscles. After a moment, she turned her back to the water and allowed the hot water to beat down on her shoulders. "Damn, that feel's good." She thought.
Feeling a little better, Alexa turned back around and picked up the bottle of shampoo. She poured a dollop into her hand and then closed the bottle and set it back in its place. She then stuck her head under the water and let it wet her hair again. She then began rubbing the shampoo into her long black hair. She threw her head back as her mother had taught her to keep the shampoo from running in her eyes but she was too late. Some soapy lather ran down her forehead and right into her eyes. She closed her eyes and continued to scrub her hair and scalp.
Alexa was still scrubbing her hair when she heard someone else step into the shower. "Hello? Who's there?" She asked, unable to open her eyes to look. There was no response. Without warning, someone grabbed her around the waist and pulled her back to them. She could feel strong arms holding her and then large hands cupped and squeezed her breasts.
"Scream and I will beat the shit out of you." A man whispered in her ear. "Do what you're told and this won't take long."
His hands continued to squeeze her breasts and she could feel his strong chest against her back. She knew he didn't have a shirt on. She wondered if he had already undressed. Alexa knew she was about to be raped and she knew there was nothing she could do about it. She had always dreamed of being taken, now it was coming true. She shivered; she wasn't sure whether it was fear or anticipation. The man continued to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples. She could feel him breathing on her neck and then he kissed and sucked at her neck. "Oh God!" she whispered. Her hands still tangled in her soapy hair. He twisted her nipples until it hurt and laughed a little.
The man pulled her firmly against him and dragged her backwards in the shower, her flip flops slid off her feet. "Don't look at me," he growled and then pushed her down. "Get on your hands and knees," he ordered. She complied and lowered herself to her knees. She finally pulled her hands from her hair and searched for the tile floor. The man used his foot and pushed her knees further apart and then she felt him kneel between them.
The man reached a hand between her legs and found her pussy lips. He pushed them apart and slid a fat finger in between. He found her clit and began to tickle it. Alexa began to cry as her pussy began to get wet from the stimulation. Alexa told herself, that it wasn't her. It was just her body doing what came natural to it.
"Getting nice and wet," the man said. Alexa was sure his voice was changing. When he had first spoken, his voice had been much deeper, then later it became a growl, throaty kind of talking and now it seemed less throaty, but not as deep either. She wondered if he was altering his voice but she didn't have time to think about it. The man's fat finger slid up her pussy and found her entrance. He pushed his finger inside callously and Alexa was pushed a little forward from the violence and grunted. Tears streamed down her face. Another fat finger slid into her and he continued to ram them into her brutally. Then, just as suddenly as he started, he stopped and his fingers were gone.
Alexa got only a short reprieve before she felt him rubbing against her pussy lips again. This wasn't a finger though. It was much too thick. She realized just as it slid between her pussy lips, that it was his cock. He was going to fuck her now. "Please use protection," she begged.
"Ain't got none," he told her as the head of his cock pushed into her. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back to him as he thrust forward. His cock forced it's way inside her completely in one thrust.
"AHH!" Alexa screamed as her body betrayed her further with a sudden orgasm. The man was huge. It felt like the head of his cock was pushing into her chest. Her pussy could barely hold his thickness. She felt like it would rip her in half from the inside. He began doing short strokes, barely backing off and then pushing in hard again. Each time he did, they both grunted. He continued this for a full minute. His cock filled her to the brim and she felt it begin to bulge a little. 'Oh thank God, he's cumming, ' Alexa thought as he pushed into her fully one more time and then exploded. Shooting his hot, gooey seed into her. He made small little thrusts before each squirt.
When he finished, he held her in place. "Just give me a minute," he told her as he tried to catch his breath. "Ain't done with you yet. That was just a warm up." Then laughed. "Get it? Warm up, we're in a gym." He laughed again. Alexa didn't find the humor in the comment.
The two stayed still for a moment and then he said okay and began pulling out. He pulled out until only the tip of his long, fat cock was still inside her, then he pushed in again slowly. Alexa realized, he hadn't gone soft. Not even a little. He leaned over her and reached around and grabbed her ample breasts. Alexa was actually a little grateful for this. He couldn't get all of his massive cock into her in this position. He fondled and squeezed her breasts and twisted her nipples as he continued to fuck her very slowly. Each time he would pull all the way out and then slowly push back in. "Oh yeah, baby. Oh yeah," He groaned as he continued.
Well lubricated now, from his first shot of cum, his cock slid in much easier and Alexa's pussy was beginning to adapt to the size of it. Between that and him not thrusting as hard, Alexa actually became comfortable. The man continued pumping her and man handling her tits for another ten minutes. He then began to pick up speed. After a few thrusts, he raised himself off of her, grabbed her hips again and began thrusting even more quickly, once again shoving his whole cock into her. Each time he thrust, he would pull her hips back against him and she could feel his balls smack her in the pussy. He thrust faster and faster and then began grunting. Alexa hoped it would end soon.
The man pushed into her one final time and she felt another explosion of white cum shoot into her belly. "Oh yes," He moaned. He held her there, impaled on him as he emptied his seed into her. Once he had run dry, he slowly pulled out of her, stood up and Alexa heard him leave the shower area. Slowly Alexa got to her feet and found the water, still running from the shower head. She quickly rinsed her hair and face of the sudsy shampoo.
Alexa pulled her head from under the water and glanced over to the bench where her towel was still waiting. Beside it on the bench was her boyfriend, breathing hard and just pulling on his boots. "What do you think? Think we'll get a baby out of that one?" he asked her with a smile.
"It was you?" she asked, confused. He smiled and nodded and began to tie his hiking boots. Alexa picked up the soap and began to wash.
"You did want a baby, right?" he asked. She didn't speak. "And you told me you'd always dreamed of being taken by force. I figured we could combine the two and kill two birds with one stone," he told her as he began working on his other boot.
Alexa turned to him and stared at him for a moment. He stopped messing with his boot strings and stared back. "John, we've had sex many times," Alexa said. "While we've never had sex doggie style before. I know how you feel inside me. That wasn't you," she told him and then turned back to her shower. "Plus, your hair isn't even wet," she told him as she washed her recently used cunt, tears rolled down her cheeks. She looked over at him. "Why? Why didn't you do it?"
John looked down. "I... I can't get you pregnant," he told her.
Alexa nodded. "I think you better go," she continued to wash and waited for him to finish putting his boots and leave before she stepped out of the shower, still crying.