I Met a Fan at the Gym...i Invited him over to Fuck

The gym was bustling, but one guy caught my eye. He was big, broad, and had a look that screamed he meant business. He caught me looking and gave me a nod, a confident smirk playing on his lips. I couldn't resist. I struck up a conversation, and before I knew it, I was inviting him over to my place. He agreed without hesitation, his eyes never leaving mine. As we walked to my car, I could feel the anticipation building. He was a stranger, yet there was something about him that turned me on. Once inside, the tension was palpable. He was all muscle, his body a testament to his hard work. I wanted to feel that strength against me, inside me. He didn't waste any time, his hands roaming over my body, his mouth seeking mine. The kiss was intense, passionate, and I could feel his excitement growing. He unzipped me, his hands cupping my big tits, his thumbs brushing over my nipples. I gasped, my body arching into his touch. He smiled, knowing he was driving me wild. He pushed me down on the couch, his big dick in his hand, ready to take me. I spread my legs, inviting him in. He entered me slowly, his eyes locked onto mine, watching my reactions. He was gentle at first, but as I moaned and writhed beneath him, he picked up the pace. His big dick filled me completely, stretching me in all the right ways. I could feel every inch of him, and it was amazing. He pounded into me, his body slamming against mine. I loved the feeling of his big dick inside me, the way it made me feel complete. I came hard, my body convulsing as waves of pleasure washed over me. He pulled out, his cock glistening with our combined juices. I wanted him to come all over me, to mark me as his. He groaned, his body tensing as he shot his load all over my big ass. It was hot, it was dirty, and I loved every second of it.