Unscramble Workout Novels & Stories

"Mr. Brewer, hurry up and put it inside. I can't wait any longer." I swallowed hard and excitedly unzipped my pants. Pulling my manhood free, I pressed it against Hazel's skin. Hazel flinched, and she looked even more eager. "Ah! It's so hot." She wiggled her backside wildly, testing the contact, and trying to lower herself onto me. I glanced around. Everyone else was busy copying my workout style, so no one noticed me. I quickly positioned myself and pressed my manhood against her body.

I need my sanity back. After breakfast, I head to my home gym to work out. I put on my favorite playlist and start with some stretches, feeling my muscles loosen up as I get ready for a good workout. I lift weights, do some cardio, and push myself to my limits. By the end of my workout, I'm drenched in sweat and feeling energized and alive.

Day 4 A new day appeared. 26 days before the month ended. Today is Thursday a casual wearing for students. Patima woke up with a smile as she walks towards her bathroom. She undresses then step inside the shower. As she finishes her business inside, she walks out of the bathroom then walks inside her walk-in closet. "Hmm... How about jeans and a shirt? Nah, too boring. Ohh... What about a crop top and skirt? Meh, typical. Ahh... A turtle neck, coat, and jeans, that'll be nice" Patima grab the clothes then proceed to wear them.

I whispered when I turned back. Terrance gave one small nod. Good. We were officially not crazy. “So,” I continued, raising my voice slightly. “A split is just how you divide your workout routine during the week. Like today is Sunday—well, technically Monday now. So what muscle groups did you work out?” Terrance stepped back and threw himself into the most ridiculous stick-man pose I had ever seen, flailing his arms and legs dramatically while his curls bounced everywhere. “Like ALL OF THIIIIIS.”

So when I got my ordered coffee, I immediately left the cafe and got in my car, back to my house. And that's how I regret it that I didn’t even wait for her to wake up before leaving the house, when I find out that she is no longer in my bed, where I left her earlier. Fuck! I shouldn't have left for a jog and bought coffee for the two of us.

Neither of them could have guessed that the day would be the start of a beautiful journey of personal growth and friendship. Rachna commenced a series of warm-up exercises in the gym, executing each movement precisely. Rubi followed closely, mirroring Rachna's actions. Rachna started with light cardio, such as jumping jacks and running in place. Then, she moved on to dynamic stretches, such as arm circles and leg swings. Finally, she did some static stretches, such as holding her arms above her head and bending to the side.

Today's match schedule that Anthony participated in was completed. All morning until noon he had sweated quite a lot, now he had to go somewhere. Since the match was already disturbing his concentration, Anthony had to meet in person to find certainty. Finishing cleaning himself from sweat, Anthony looked fresh out of the shower room. Left his sports shirt in the locker room, he should have washed and dried it immediately in the laundry room as usual. But because felt that other matters were more urgent, the sweat-soaked T-shirt was thrown into the locker and then forgotten. Anthony grabbed his phone, looking for a number.

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--- Later that afternoon, I put my plan into motion. I changed into the sluttiest workout clothes I’d brought, tiny black stretchy shorts that barely covered my ass cheeks and a tight white sports bra that struggled to contain my full breasts. My nipples were already stiff against the thin fabric. I pulled my long hair into a ponytail and headed to the private home gym. Uncle Marcus was already there, doing pull-ups in a tight tank top and gym shorts. The sight of his ripped arms and back made my pussy throb. I walked in with a bright smile. “Hey, Uncle Marcus. Hope I’m not interrupting. I thought I’d get some reps in.”