Celine 2

Celine began to get so horny from staring at her huge muscles while working out that she decided to take things a step further. Before going to the gym, she purchased a wireless bullet and stuffed it down the front of her tight spandex pants right up against her clit. When she masturbated for hours on end to muscle porn, she used a wand, and had built up a huge tolerance to having it pressed against her pussy. She shivered with anticipation at the idea of going out in public and lifting, watching her bulging muscles contract while feeling the electric sensation of the bullet vibrating against her clit.

She stood in front of the mirror at the gym, looking at her reflection, smiling madly as she heard the slight buzzing sound coming from her buried wireless bullet. Almost unconsciously, she flexed her pecs, sending visible ripples down her chest and causing her firm tits to flex outward slightly. She felt energized and powerful, the sensations caused by the bullet filling her with horny energy. 

She grabbed the 50lb dumbbells, a new max, and started pumping out shoulder flys. With each rep, Celine watched her upper back muscles, delts, and traps swell and roll as striations rippled across her muscular frame. Her pussy spasmed, feeling the pressure from the bullet, which made her push harder. At the top of each rep, her traps bulged. Celine imagined them rising higher, swallowing her head. She nearly came then and there, letting out a small moan, then a grunt to cover the sound of her arousal as she powered the weights up again.

Her arms started shaking, her shoulders vibrating with effort, when she saw that same guy staring wide-eyed at her in the mirror. He was standing close enough that he had to hear the buzzing sound of her bullet. Celine smiled a big, toothy smile, feeling a sudden burst of energy.  She brought the weight down again, grit her teeth, and gave a sexy grunt as she powered it up again. Then she did it again, pressing another rep, faster this time, then another, then another. The guy just stared, dumbfounded, at her massive effort and her huge straining shoulders. Suddenly, after ten more reps than she ever thought she could do, she dropped the weights with a crash.

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“Oh yeah!” she gushed, shaking out her arms. “What a rush!”

Celine looked over to where the guy was standing, but he had turned away and was walking awkwardly toward the locker room, , trying to hide his boner.

“You’re not getting away that easily,” Celine thought,  eyeing him like prey. She followed him toward the lockers. She ducked into the women’s locker room to grab something from her locker, then she went into the men’s locker room. It was empty, and only one stall was occupied. 

The guy was in there beating his cock furiously. Celine licked her lips and smiled, pressing her buzzing wireless bullet against her clit as she listened to the guy masturbating to the thought of her muscles. It wasn’t long before she heard him blow his load with a moan. She gasped, cuming herself, knowing she had driven this guy crazy with her muscle exhibition. 

The stall door swung open, and the guy’s eyes widened as he saw Celine standing there. She just smiled at him knowingly. Then she pulled down her shorts and held the buzzing bullet in one hand against her clit, and took the 10 inch dildo she had grabbed from her locker in the other. She never broke eye contact with him as she moaned and slid the dildo all the way into her sopping wet pussy. She grunted a sexy little grunt as her hungry cunt swallowed the dildo whole. Then she pulled up her shorts and shoved the bullet back down there, pressing against her clit. She moaned sensually, then sauntered slowly back out to the weight room. 

The guy was entranced now, under her spell. He followed her out to the weight room, gawking at her ability to walk with a normal gait despite the huge dildo in her pussy and the buzzing bullet pressed against her clit. His mouth hung open as Celine grabbed two 65 lb dumbells, more than she’d ever lifted, and sat down on the bench for seated curls.

Celine grunted, pressing her hips against the bench, feeling the dildo press against the sides of her pussy. Her cunt muscles throbbed and her clit pressed harder against the bullet. She moaned as she pulled at the weight, watching her right bicep bunch and bulge with shaking effort as she lifted the heavy weight. She slowly lowered it, then swirled her hips with a moan before curling the one in her left hand.

Even though he had just cum, the guy was hard again, his cock tenting his shorts. Celine noticed it and chuckled. He wasn’t even trying to hide it anymore. She had him. Her pussy spasmed as she powered out another rep, then another. Her pelvis ground against the bench, sending electric shocks all through her body, as she watched her biceps swell along with the rapt attention of the guy staring at her.

She grunted again and powered up the weight, again and again, getting hotter and hotter as veins and striations rose along her arms, her shoulders, and her pecs. Her face got red, and veins began to engorge on her forehead. She pressed again and again, until her arms started shaking. Her shoulders had swelled into striated balls of sinew, and her triceps flared with bulbous muscle. She stared at all that muscle, grinding her hips, feeling the dildo press against the sides of her pussy as the bullet vibrated against her clit, and moaned. She pressed the weight one last time and bucked her hips, and with a loud moan that echoed in the gym, climaxed hard.

She dropped the weights with a crash, huffing and puffing. Then she turned to the guy and said in a breathy voice, “I’m Celine. What’s your name?”

“K-Ken…” he studdered.

“Enjoy the show?” Celine said with a smirk.

Ken nodded. “Very much. That was unbelievable!”

“Good,” Celine replied. “But I’m just getting started!”