Me: 19 M, the storyteller
Claire: 21 F, sexy coworker
Andrew: 20 M, pathetic asshole
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So I work at a gym on the weekend, it's not the best money but I get discounts for the membership and I find the place helpful to get me out of the house. I work the shift with a girl named Claire and the pair of us take the evening shift.
Andrew, Claire's boyfriend, does not like me at all. I could easily see the cuck in him from a mile away and frankly, I could he had other insecurities about the rest of his body. The unfortunate situation was that he took it out on everyone around him. It wasn't just this though, he was also the typical bad gym goer, never wiping his machines down if he sweated a lot, never re racking the dumbells where they needed to be, stealing people's seats at machines and overall being rude and obnoxious.
It got super annoying when he started basically using the gym as a way to spy on Claire and I while we were working. He would spend literally her whole shift there just being rude, obnoxious and annoying all while keeping us in his sight.
Exposition mostly ends around here, after this we get to the meat of the story
Anyways, one day, he came to the gym without his membership card and tried to continue in. Now, petty or not on my part, the gym policy is that you need to have a verifiable gym card and he didn't. Cue an angry goblin yelling at me and me stonefacing it until I threatened him with a call to the cops and trespass. That got him out the door and later on, I had to ask Claire why he was so pissy with me all the time. As it turned out, the answer was simple: he thought I was interested in her.
Claire for her part is quite pretty, with a short frame at 5'4, brunette hair, light brown eyes and clear white skin. She was certainly pretty but up to that time, I hadn't been particularly interested. Not a dislike, just wasn't looking for more fun at the time. But, knowing what I knew now, I could feel my desire to assert myself bubbling up. So I broke the ice of the question with a dry quip: "Sounds like he feels inadequate next to you, cuck much?"
At that, Claire covered her mouth with her hand to hide the smile that grew across her lips. I saw my opening and followed the joke up: "If he was any more insecure, I would consider breaking in and robbing his treasure from him." This I followed with a pointed look towards her, to which again, she smiled. "Meet me in the break room after we close, we can talk more there." She replied, eyes flitting to the people still in the gym. Evidently, she liked privacy.
That night, after we had closed everything up and locked the gym down, the two of us met on the couch in the break room, the flirtatious tension had not left the pair of us still and by the time I sat down, she was pulling my hand towards her leg, just barely covered by the skirt that was her non work attire. I rested my hand there for a few minutes but the tension boiled over and what had been a hand became her sitting on my lap, my hands roving her ass while she grinded into my dick. I caught her lips in a kiss, pulling her into an embrace while I did so. When we broke, she looked into my eyes and told me that Andrew had never gotten her riled up like this.
I smiled and responded simply "I'm going to fucking ruin him, starting with taking his girl, as he fears." At that, her eyes shined and she leaned into my ear, offering a playful bite and whispering "Then fucking prove it."
Jokes aside, I love this girl, she knows exactly how to get someone going and it was no different for me. Once she had said that, I flipped her around so that she was on couch and I was above her, I started by slipping hand under her shirt and grinding into her myself. I kissed her fiercely, no gentleness and a lot of passion. As we got used to eachothers' rhythm, we both started groaning and gripping eachother tightly, I looked in her eyes and saw them becoming dazed and feral at once, I decided now was the moment I would hit her while her mind was weak. I while kissing her, I slid my hand under her skirt and flung it up, revealing a pair of panties that were soaked and barely useful in hiding the gorgeous sight of her pussy. It was at this moment that she came, pussy pulsing until she finished her orgasm, she looked wildly at me. "How the fuck did you do that, you barely touched my pussy." I smiled, "Seems you've been a bit repressed and eager to cum, Andrew not measuring up?" I motioned for her to suck my cock, lubing me up for when I fucked her. "You have no fucking idea how terrible he is at sex, weak, pathetic and completely useless in bed, I bet your cock is-holy shit."
In that moment, she had pulled out my cock and looked at it in shock, clearly not having seen this on Andrew's side. Nonetheless, she immediately set to work, trying as hard as possible to get me cumming. She alternated between handjobs and blowjobs, eyes never leaving mine as I groaned. Her hands gripped tight, vice like, eager to stimulate my cock as much as possible. The enthusiasm that showed in her eyes was adorable, it was clear that she had a newfound respect for me and a level of affection I had never seen towards Andrew, I smiled to that thought and thrust into her hands and she stroked down, I did this for a few strokes before I shot my load, at first everywhere, then, over her tits as she aimed my cock there. She smiled as I lifted her from there onto my lap.
"Holy Fuck Claire, did you want to pull my soul out with that work you just did?" At that, she smiled and began grinding again, my semi hard cock still eager to claim it's prize. "I want you to give me your best when you're already exhausted. I want you to show me excellence, not just good sexy times." I smiled at that, running my hands over her back and grinding up into her. I was getting hard again and responded "I will make you moan in ecstacy darling, you have my word."
At that, I got my second wind and lifted her up ever so slightly, and lowered her onto my cock. At first, she grimaced, then breathed hard, exhaled and went down, consuming my cock into her pussy. I groaned and took a moment to control my impulses before I started moving again, hands on her hips, getting into rhythm she started riding in my lap as I fucked up into her womb. "Fuckkkkking hell, I'm riding you but it feels like you're going to run me into the dirt." I smiled and held her tighter, thrusts becoming more focused and deliberately aimed to induce as much sensation as possible. "I want you to never go without again, I want you to desire being here again, and again, and again." I said these last parts and punctuated them with a thrust each. "Omyfuckinggod!!! How much fucking stamina do you have, I'm about to cu-grhgrhgrg." This last was cut off as she orgasmed again, this time collapsing deeper on my cock and with far more guttural sounds. I didn't stop though, I went harder, I switched our positions again, putting her in missionary with my hands holding hers above her head and my eyes boring into hers as she orgasmed, moaned and realized I had no intention stopping.
One thrust after the other, I didn't let up and didn't let her go completely off her orgasm, always keeping it fed just enough to keep her in a state of pleasure. I bent down to her ear as she had done for me earlier and whispered one word as a question. "Inside?" At this, her eyes sobered, just barely, but enough to nod and tell me she needed it. In one movement, I let go of her arms but gripped her by the shoulders, using her own body I fucked into her as deep as I possibly could and came. She moaned gutturally and screamed, "yes, yes, yesssssyesssssss!!!!!"
This is, in my opinion where I was most cruel to her boyfriend. With her laying there, the afterglow of sex still bright in my mind and with her permission, I took a snap of her, face not included and sent it anonymously to her boyfriend. It was short, being finished in a few seconds, as was intended, but I would leave him worrying and guessing as to who that was in the photo, as she had no identifiable birthmarks, scars or tattoos. I was going to follow through on my promise and destroy this man's mental state.
Thanks for reading everyone, I know this was long, but I hope you enjoyed, if you want I can continue with my other escapades with Claire and tell you about my continuing torment of her boyfriend.

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