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Gym MILF

by John J.

Published by John J. at Smashwords

Copyright © 2018 John J.


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Author’s Note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years and older.


Gym MILF


He’d bench pressed the last set of one hundred and sixty pounds, when she walked in, the sexy pregnant girl glowing of joy, and something else.

Ghost, in his early thirties, hung the bar and sat up on the bench, sweat all over his body and a dangerous streak in his eyes. He was one of the head drug dealers from Cypress, where you turn the corner to the last dead end you’ll ever ignorantly stumble into. Light skinned, more white than the Spanish blood that barely coursed through his veins. But that wasn’t why they called him Ghost. It was because anyone who disrespected him vanished without a trace.

He loved the gym, and his latest was In Shape. He left 24 hours Fitness after a few loud arguments. Ghost never liked the idea of a group of mama’s boys babysitting his iron. La Fitness threatened the police on him when they found a girl sucking his cock as he stood on the treadmill towards the back of the cardio room. He didn’t get to cum inside her mouth, so he clocked the skinny dude in the jaw and took her with him.

But that day, feelings were different. He fell in love.

She came in with another girl, but she didn’t catch his attention. This pregnant girl had a face like Jessica Alba, the same glowing smile on her face. Her lips were full, her hair slightly out of its knot, thin gray sweats and a t-shirt tied above her belly. She had a beautiful, juicy ass that bounced wherever she moved. Then she sat on the shoulder press, with her butt cheeks plopped over the seat.

He could clearly see the curves of her butt inside her sweats, the how far apart they spread.

He watched her, admired her, as his cock stiffened with madness. He’d seen her before around the neighborhood, but never spoke to her. She was too young and barely seen. But that day she was different, someone brand new and he knew by her belly that she had already been fucked.

There must be something about being pregnant that gives females a sense of confidence being in their own skin. She goofed around the exercises, though her friend was obviously serious, trying to get her to exercise until she was blue in the face. The pregnant girl wasn’t having it, she was having things her way, and for her, she was going to have fun. Ghost picked up on that.

Ghost was mixed into a physical attraction and desire to be protective, so he stood up and decided to help her with the weight, him being muscular and all. Who would question a graduate bodybuilder, even if his face tattoos made it clear he was only there to help himself.


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