Hot Luv In Texas Ch. 02

Nervously, Janie walked towards the Workout Express. Passing by Jenelle's car she felt her pulse quicken. Through the glass door of the building she could see her walking towards the dressing cubicles, her sexy bottom swaying as she walked. Having never had this type of desire before, Janie wondered if she could possibly act normal with all the turmoil boiling inside her. She grasped the door handle and it slipped clumsily from her hand.

"Hey girl!" Jenelle said cheerfully. "Are you having a problem?" She laughed as she entered the cubicle, pulling the door almost shut behind her. "I feel so good today," she said, removing her clothes quickly. "Had a little 'good time' last night if you know what I mean."

Janie moved closer. "A 'little' good time? Are you sure?" She peered through the narrow opening and swallowed hard as her eyes widened at the sight of Jenelle's round bottom wearing only a thong as she bent over, sifting through her gym bag. Once again Janie reprimanded herself for her actions. "A damned peeping tom," she thought to herself, unable to pull her eyes away from Jenelle's ass as she wiggled to pull her form-fitting leotard over it.

"OK, a big, thick good time!" Jenelle replied. "He was so good last night! Mmm!"

Janie had seen Jenelle's boyfriend and he was indeed a hunk! "I hope you'll be able to workout this morning after all that," Janie joked. Seeing that her friend was almost dressed, Janie turned and moved away from the door, trying to compose herself as she turned.

"Oh yeah, I'm ready Janie," Jenelle said as she exited the cubicle. "I'm going to warm up while you dress."

Hurriedly, Janie changed out of her summer dress. She didn't want to miss any time with Jenelle. Within minutes, she was gazing at her friend, soaking in the beauty of her toned body stretching the leotard in all the right places. It fit so snugly it appeared as if she was nude, the leotard merely painted on. The muscles of her thick thighs flexed as she stretched.

Janie tried to look at other parts of the room but her eyes came back quickly to her friend's body. "Oh God I can't do this!" she thought to herself. "She's going to catch me staring at her and slap me and I'll deserve it and more. She has a boyfriend and I have a husband and this is just wrong anyway!"

The two women began to walk to the first station. Suddenly Jenelle swatted Janie on the butt.

"And just what are you doing talking about Robert's 'good time'?" Jenelle asked with a sly smile.

Janie was caught off guard at the physical contact. Her ass tingled with excitement. "I didn't mean....I was only kidding..." stammering shyly.

"Oh I know girl," Jenelle said. "You've been thinking about his big, thick good time. I don't blame you. I think about it myself all the time," as she moved in front of Janie. Abruptly she bent over to adjust the seat on the machine, her ass pressing back against Janie's excited pussy.

Janie felt faint as Jenelle's butt shifted to and fro as she worked to adjust the seat. She had never felt anything so sensuous in all her life! She definitely envied Robert for what he had experienced the night before.

From that moment on, Janie was a wreck. She could do nothing correctly, blaming it on a slight upset stomach. As their session came to an end, she knew she had to do something! Her feelings for Jenelle were beginning to rage out of control.

Thinking quickly, Janie came up with an excuse. "I've got an appointment for a checkup tomorrow morning so I'll have to come in real early, like 4:30 or so. I'm sorry." She picked up her bag and started to leave.

"That's great!" Jenelle exclaimed. "I need to school in the morning to check on classes. I was going to ask you about working out in the afternoon but now I'll just come in early with you!" Happily she entered the dressing cubicle and began to peel off her leotard. "That worked out just perfect!"

Trying to sound cheerful, Janie bid her friend goodbye and headed home. "Now what?" she thought. Her mind began to run through scenarios of probably being alone with Jenelle in the gym. She couldn't get the thoughts of torrid sex out of her head! The memory of Jenelle's thong-clad ass was burned into her mind. Against her better judgment, she became very sexually excited. The rest of her day was filled with those thoughts, followed by a night of sizzling, erotic dreams.

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The alarm rang out, jolting Janie from her latest dream of passion. As she lay there in the dark, contemplating her emotions, she began to realize she couldn't fight this. She shouldn't fight this. If her body was telling her overwhelmingly to go for it, there was no need to resist. While showering, she touched herself gently. Yes, it did feel right.

Stumbling sleepily out of the shower, Jenelle remembered her normal attire was in the laundry so she quickly pulled on a pair of tight, revealing red shorts and a pair of sweat pants to go along with a tight-fitting Houston Texans cut-off tee shirt. Jogging out to her car, she sped off into the darkness. She didn't want to keep her friend waiting.

Janie waited in her car. Checking her watch, she decided to go in. As she inserted the key card she felt a sense of relief. Maybe this was for the better. She walked down the dimly lit hallway and into the gym. Starting with some stretching exercises, she felt the soft material of her light sweats caressing her skin. She was startled by the sound of a key card clicking open the door lock.

"Janie, are you in here?" Jenelle peeped cautiously around the corner at her friend. "Whew! It's kind of eerie in here." She joined Jamie as they prepared to get started. As her body warmed from their activity, Jenelle shed the sweat pants.

Looking over to Jenelle just as she removed her sweat pants, Janie's eyes locked on her perfect ebony body followed by an audible gasp.

Appearing slightly embarrassed, Jenelle tugged at the bottom of her shorts, trying unsuccessfully to cover her cushy ass. "I forgot to wash my clothes last night so I just grabbed these things and put them on."

Trying hard to recover, Janie replied, "Oh that's OK. That's why I'm wearing these sweats." She followed Jenelle over to the first station, her eyes glued to the half-naked ass of her partner as it bounced seductively along. Janie knew what would come next and she drank in the view as Jenelle bent to adjust the stubborn seat. The shorts rose up even higher causing even more of her delectable butt to pop out from beneath.

"They need to fix this seat," Jenelle stated. "I spend more time trying to adjust than I do working out on it!" She laughed as she sat down and hooked her feet underneath the padded extension. Raising her feet upward, she lifted the weight until her legs were extended. Lowering her feet slowly, her muscles trembled as the weights settled. She repeated the the exercise 9 times, watched very closely by her friend.

Janie marveled at the beauty and strength of Jenelle's legs. After doing a quick set of her own, she paid close attention as Jenelle lay on her stomach at the next station, locking her heels under the padded extensions. With a deep breath, Jenelle curled the extension upward and towards her body, the muscles of her legs and exposed ass flexing with her effort. It was just too much! She had to have this sexy, hot woman!

Looking at the next station, Janie realized this might be the best place to make a move to show Jenelle her intentions. Then she could only pray that those intentions would be reciprocated. The next station was a "bench press" for the chest. There was equipment for it but there was an optional bench to lie on and press weights into the air. Janie had seen men do it when she had belonged to a coed gym. While one lifts the weights, the partner stands just beyond his head to protect him from falling weights and to help him lift them. This was one of the scenarios she had fantasized about and seemed the most likely for success.

Going first, Jenelle used the equipment and did a set of 10. She watched Janie lie on her back on the bench, struggling to raise the weights from the floor. "Here let me help you, girlfriend," she volunteered. "I know it's hard to get started." Standing above Janie, she helped her raise the weights into the air.

Janie stared up at Jenelle's firm flat tummy and the bra-less breasts protruding majestically. "I don't know if I can do this, Jenelle," she said. "Maybe I'll just stop and do something easier." The weights were actually very light but it made for a good excuse.

"Oh no, Janie. Don't do that. I'll help you." Jenelle smiled her beautiful smile and looked down into Janie's eyes. "You know the old saying, "Whatever doesn't kill you, makes you stronger." She moved forward a little farther, her crotch only inches above Janie's forehead. In helping Janie lift the weights, she moved her body up and down, her cunt lightly grazing Janie. To lend more help, Jenelle moved forward even more. The heat from her scantily clad pussy radiated on Janie's face.

As Janie lifted the weights, she exhaled hard into Jenelle's crotch. She was almost delirious with desire. She lifted the weights again, raising her head slightly as she exerted herself, her nose sliding along Jenelle's pussy. Again and again she lifted, her nose traveling along it's warm course.

Jenelle felt the continued contact but dismissed it as incidental. But the contact and the hot breath on her cunt was causing sensations that caught her off-guard! She realized she was enjoying it, the firm tip of Janie's nose seemed to press in just the right places. Taking a chance she lowered herself to meet Janie's face. The added pressure on her pussy was delightful!

Janie couldn't believe her good fortune! Could this be a signal to go the next step? Without any more hesitation, she lifted the weights upward, her face coming into contact with Jenelle's pussy. She unleashed a gust of hot air from her lungs against Jenelle's crotch.

"Mmmmm," Jenelle groaned as her pussy was literally set afire! She moved her cunt back and forth across Janie's open mouth, enjoying the moment. She didn't know what this little chick was up to but she wasn't about to complain. Taking the weights from Janie's hands, she squatted lower to set the weights on the floor, her pussy forcing Janie's head down onto the bench.

Janie was ecstatic! Using her lips, she massaged Jenelle's sweltering cunt. Between her saliva and Jenelle's juices, the red shorts were now completely soaked. Though she had never been with another woman, Janie knew what she liked from her many face-sitting adventures with Kyle. She nestled her face into Jenelle's pussy, her chin pressing hard against her clit area. She heard Jenelle's moans become louder as she responded by grinding down harder on her face.

"Oh my God!" Jenelle screamed to herself. "Sitting on my friend's face in the gym of all places!" She knew she should but it was too late to stop now. She couldn't wait to get Janie's tongue inside her pussy but she didn't want to come on too strong so she settled for what she was getting which was great, after all! She felt Janie's hands on her ass, squeezing and kneading them forcefully. Looking back over her shoulder she could see the small white hands on her chocolate ass, Janie's long brown hair hanging over the sides of the bench, her forehead covered with moisture.

Though breathing was becoming difficult, Janie pressed on. Jenelle's ass was so hot in her hands, she couldn't believe it! The up-close view of her spectacular ass was such a turn on! She could feel her own panties becoming saturated. She wanted more, much more! Maneuvering a finger between her face and Jenelle's restless pussy, Janie managed to push the shorts to the side, just enough to get her tongue onto those wet pussy lips.

The feel of another woman's tongue on her most private place sent Jenelle over the edge! She began to thrash about wildly, her chocolate pussy leaking it's goodness onto Janie's face. She tried to help Janie move the shorts to the side but failed. Frantically she dug at the soggy shorts, wanting to feel that tongue again on her cunt. Her ass pounded down forcefully on Janie's nose.

Janie continued her attempt to free Jenelle's lusty pussy from its tiny red prison. With two fingers she managed to shove the shorts to the side and plunge her tongue deeply into Jenelle's sweet honey-hole.

"Oh fuck!" Jenelle screamed, her body convulsing as she was ravaged by a powerful orgasm. "Eat it baby! Eat that black pussy good! Lick it out Janie!"

The flood of sweet honey was too much for Janie but she was determined to please her friend. Her battered and bruised nose tangle in the red fabric as she gobbled at the flood of hot cum.

Suddenly a click sounded down the hall. Jenelle knew that sound. It was the key card unlocking the door! She struggled remove her pussy from Janie's face but to no avail. Because of the awkward way she had straddled the bench, her thighs had cramped and she couldn't stand and Janie wasn't any help.

From her position beneath Jenelle, Janie had not heard the door unlock. She joyfully reached up and grabbed Jenelle's tits and pulled her back down on her face, reveling in it's stickiness. She was determined to make Jenelle cum again, using both her tongue and nose to stimulate the treasure of goodies above her.

"Oh fuck it!" Jenelle gasped. She could feel another orgasm building inside her and she surrendered to that inevitability. "Fuck Janie, I'm going to cum again, girl," she grimaced. She began to roll her ass back and forth, using Janie's entire face for her pleasure.

Suddenly the hallway lit up brightly catching Janie's attention. In stark fear she began to attempt to free herself from this ebony wildcat! She grasped Jenelle's buttocks and tried to push her upward only to be forced back down, her face still trapped in Jenelle's spasming cunt. Unfortunately, Jenelle was much stronger and in the dominant position. She was intent on cumming in Janie's mouth once again. Janie gathered all her strength and pushed up on one side of Jenelle's ass, toppling her to the mat below.

The two women jumped to their feet. Jenelle tried to straighten her terribly twisted shorts as footsteps could be heard coming down the hall. Janie looked in dismay at Jenelle's shorts. They looked like they had been dipped in water! In a panic, Jenelle headed for the door, forgetting her sweat pants with Janie right behind.

Janie watched the familiar face coming down the hall. She smiled as she approached Jenelle, her eyes obviously glancing at the soaking tight shorts. As Janie approached her, the pretty blonde smiled widely and patted her on the shoulder as she passed. "Whew!" she thought. "That was a close one!" She breathed a heavy sigh of relief and exited the building.

As they got to their cars, Jenelle turned to Janie. "Follow me to my apartment!" she ordered.

"I thought you had to go to school," Janie replied.

Jenelle smiled wickedly. "I'm not through with you yet. I've got some more of this stuff for you if you want it baby," she said, her hand moving down toward her soaked shorts.

Janie responded, "I'm right behind you Princess," as she closed her door and cranked the engine. Looking into the rear view mirror as was her habit, she recoiled in horror. Now she knew why the blonde had smiled and patted her shoulder. Her face was a mess! It literally glistened from the streams and pools of Jenelle's pleasure product. Her hair was matted and plastered to her forehead, held in place by the sweetest of gels. As she watched Jenelle speed away, she took one more look in the mirror. "Oh well, I don't want to keep Princess waiting." Hitting the accelerator, she took off in pursuit of more morning fun.

To be continued...