Quitting Time: One Mean Workout

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Tim Sales yawned and stretched outwards. His eyes caught the time on his personal computer and saw the hour count tick over to eleven o'clock at night. This was a long stretch away from the old tennis club in Los Angeles, he was now working in a luxury high class sauna/gym hybrid in New York City on behalf of Mister McTavish's long series of fitness centres.

The fitness centre was a large building that looked similar to the library from the scene in Ghostbusters. Whenever Tim was by himself he would amuse himself by implementing him into the scene with one of the centre's fire extinguishers. The front desk and main office were on the bottom floor, marble tiles decorated the floor giving off the impression of the building being much classier than it was. The stairs were on either side of the front desk that wrapped around the desk and moved up to the second floor. On the second floor there was the changing rooms and that's where the tennis courts and badminton lanes were. On the first floor: there was the expensive, and large, swimming pool, there was the main gym area that consisted of cross-trainers, treadmills, exercise bikes and general exercise equipment. Opposite the gym, there was a closed door sauna where the customers could sweat the fatigue of exercising off of them.

When he was running the centre, Tim didn't have much chance to admire the scantily clad women who would often flock to the gym in their tight spandex. The women would often flirt with him, calling him cute and several other pet names but would then disappear into the gym never to talk to him again. It almost made him want to cry.

It had been a while since he had fucked Blake Lively in the showers of his old employment, the L.A tennis club and since then he hadn't had any action. Sure, he'd jerked off but he hadn't actually fucked a girl in a long time. The more he thought about it the more he realised that Blake may have been the last girl he did fuck.

A 'ping' sound effect came on over the computer's system indicating that they had an e-Mail. Dragging the cursor over to the e-Mail programme and quickly double clicked it. When he read the sender his heart jumped up to his throat.

Blake. Fucking. Lively.

Steadily, he double clicked the e-Mail and read what she had put.

'To whom it may concern,

I've got a free training exercise with a friend tonight at eleven fifteen, but I'm currently busy and won't be there until eleven thirty. Can someone get back to me ASAP I would greatly appreciate it.

With regards,

Blake Lively.'

Tim did indeed have an appointment booked at eleven fifteen and was silently cursing the person who wasn't turning up. That was before he knew it was Blake though. He started to type out the response and decided to leave out that it was her former fuck buddy on the other side of the computer. She mentioned that she had a friend coming as well, his mind started to wonder as to who her friend could be. Knowing his luck it would have been one of the male co-stars from Gossip Girl.

Groaning lightly, his ears perked up when he heard the doors go.

Looking up from the front desk, he saw a girl wearing a long beige trench coat walk up the marble steps and walk towards the desk. She had her hair tied up in a pony tail and her eyes were covered by an expensive set of sunglasses.

"Hi." She smiled at Tim, she took the gym bag off of her right shoulder and dropped it on the floor.

"Hello, welcome to Fitness Academy. How can I help you?" Tim asked, keeping his voice level as his mind started to think on Blake Lively turning up again.

"My name's Leighton Meester. I'm meeting up with my friend Blake Lively who should be here..." Leighton started, turning her head around to try and spot her blonde co-star.

"Ah right! Miss Lively's been delayed and won't be here until eleven thirty. You are more than welcome to use the equipment until then."

Leighton took the sunglasses off of her face and placed them down on the counter, she undid the sash on her trench coat and dumped it on the counter of the desk. Leighton was now stood in front of Tim in a tight spandex outfit that had two straps over her shoulder with a set of booty shorts for her bottoms. She looked down at Tim's name tag and smiled sweetly.

"Thanks Tim... But before Blake gets here there's something I'd like to know. Can you keep a secret?" She asked, a sly smirk creeping across her face as she walked along the width of the desk and soon came behind the counter. He stood up to meet her but before he could even reply, Leighton dropped to her knees and pushed Tim back into his chair. Keeping him in place with her left hand, Leighton used her right hand to feel his now swelling groin.

"I have a secret. Do you want to know my secret Tim?" She asked, her hand palming and squeezing at his erection that was now starting to press against his tight cotton trousers. When he nodded his head dumbly, she smiled and looked up at him. Slowly licking her lips from side to side, Leighton took her left hand off of Tim and onto the spandex on her shoulders. Slipping the straps off of her top, the brunette slowly revealed her magnificent chest to a gaping Tim. "I love to suck cock."

Using her right hand, Leighton unzipped Tim's fly and watched as Tim took a deep breath of pleasure. She unbuttoned Tim's boxer short buttons and found his now rock hard cock. Looking over the seven inch member, Leighton opened her mouth and took Tim's dick into her warm, wet mouth. She moaned sexily as she pressed her lips down around his shaft and started to bob her head up and down the first few inches of his cock.

She pressed her lips down around his member as she sexily slurped up and down on his cock. Her mouth made a series of lewd noises as she delivered an expert blowjob, producing a fair amount of saliva on his dick, Leighton watched as it rolled down his large shaft. Taking her lips off of his cock, the brunette pushed Tim's cock upwards and delivered a swift lick on the underside picking up all of her spit. Swiftly slapping her wet tongue against Tim's dick's underside making sure to cover all of it. Her soft tongue stroked the thin vein that ran the entire length of his dick.

Leighton's tongue lapped all over Tim's dick making sure to cover all of it, as if Tim's dick was coated in her favourite pancake topping, Leighton covered all of his dick. Stroking her tongue upwards, she quickly opened up her mouth and moved her lips back over his cock. His hands ran through her soft, silky brown hair as she started to suck more and more of his cock. She had swallowed four out of his seven inches and her mouth was starting to get fuller. She let out a sexy, low moan as his dick stabbed at the inside of her left cheek. Using her hands, Leighton started to paw at her soft tits, her nipples had got hard during the time they were exposed to the cool air conditioned reception area.

Tim's hands soon joined hers and started to grope and grab at her tits, leaving Leighton to play with his large balls. Her right hand cupped and squeezed the hanging testicles as she slurped up and down his large shaft. Putting her left hand on his dick's base, Leighton started to swiftly jerk up and down his dick as well, making sure she was covering every part of his shaft she couldn't help but smile when he started to grunt and groan. Gasping, Tim ran his hands through her hair and kept her mouth in place as his hips lifted up off of the chair and started to unload in her mouth.

Five or six spurts shot into her mouth, quickly forming a large pool of sperm in Leighton's hungry mouth. Sighing, Tim released Leighton's hair and fell back into the seat, his hands moved back to the chair's arm rest as he watched Leighton grin and swallow his load whole.

"Wow..." Tim started, Leighton smiled and redid the straps of her spandex. Her rock hard nipples were still standing out but she was covered up for the most of it.

"Listen, when Blake comes in I want you to show her to where I am. But don't come in after that, we need to be alone OK?" Leighton asked, climbing into the chair with Tim, her legs spread and her groin rubbing against his. He nodded dumbly as she smiled and smooched him on the left cheek. "Good boy. Good load too."

With that, she climbed off of him grabbed her glasses and coat and then walked down the hall towards the women's changing rooms without even a glance back at Tim.

Gobsmacked, Tim sat back down in the chair and zipped his fly back up. Was Leighton going to seduce Blake? Just the thought of the two hot young starlets hooking up made his dick beg for attention again, even after the stellar blowjob from Leighton Meester. He lightly squeezed his dick again through his trousers when a cough rang through the almost empty lobby. Looking up, he saw a grinning Blake Lively clad in only a black sports bra and some lime green running shorts.

"Hey cutie." She said with a big grin, bending at her waist she made sure he could see down her top.

"Uh... Hi." Tim replied, she licked her lips and cast her eyes over him.

"Still as fit as last time huh?" She asked as she looked around the lobby. "We alone here?"

"Well... Miss Meester is here but I think she's already exercising."

"Leighton huh? She's cute isn't she?" She tucked a loose strand of blonde hair behind her ear and licked her lips. "Who do you think sucks dick better? Me or her?"

"I... Uh... I..." Tim started, but couldn't help but grin when Blake looked around the lobby.

"Can we lock the place down?" As soon as she had said that, Tim was out of the chair and to the front of the sports centre. As soon as he had slid the large bolts down to the bottom of the door frame, he felt Blake's hands on his ass. She cupped and squeezed his ass cheeks and breathed into his ears. "You still haven't answered my question Tim. Who do you think sucks dick better? Me or her?"

"I may need a refresher in your dick sucking..."

Blake pushed Tim up against the large double doors of the sports centre. She slowly unzipped his trousers fly, Tim groaned as she cast her eyes up at him Running her tongue over her lips, Blake lightly squeezed her right tit with her left hand.

"Well... Let's see just what I can do to refresh your memory."

Blake reached inside of his trousers and fished out his large, rapidly hardening cock. His seven inches stood up proudly, pointing towards the roof of the sports centre. Blake held his knob with her right hand, using her index finger and thumb, the blonde headed star of Gossip Girl held his dick upright. Moving her head down to the base of his cock, she took one broad lick covering all of the under side. When she reached the head of his cock, she then licked downwards coating his dick with her spit.

Casually jerking his cock slowly, Blake cast a glance up at him and smiled as Tim shut his eyes tightly. Obviously enjoying the feel of her tongue on his cock, she thought she could taste something else on his dick. Thinking nothing of it, Blake opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his dick. She cast her eyes up at Tim as her lips slowly closed around the first couple of inches in her mouth.

She moaned steadily around it before she looked up at him and giggled. She batted her eyes slowly before forcing herself down on his pole taking all of his seven inch dick in one fell swoop.

"Oh shit... Blake..." Tim groaned, bunching up her golden hair in his hands. As she brought her lips up along his shaft, her tongue pushed itself against the bottom side of his dick and she casually traced the underside of his member.

As she reached the tip of his dick, Blake pulled her mouth off of his dick and slowly rubbed her saliva into the shaft while looking up at Tim. She smiled sweetly, then she spoke in a soft, child like voice.

"Can I suck your dick all day?"

"Shit... As much as I'd like you to... I want to fuck you as well."

"Oh! That sounds like so much fun!" Blake then dived into his groin and pulled out his balls. She let them rest in the palm of her hand before she lightly squeezed them, smiling at his groan.

Blake smiled a bit as she pulled his cock back up to her wet, waiting mouth. She took her tongue and licked all the way down the shaft. She reached his ball sac with her tongue and gently patted her tongue against his balls in a steady pattern, before she licked her way back up the shaft. Groaning, Tim ran his hands back through her soft, golden hair as her tongue gently glided its way up to the head of his cock. When she reached the tip, Blake casually licked her way all around the head like it was an ice cream cone.

"Ohhhh damn Blake... That's really hot..." He whispered. Tim's eyes were shut tightly as he tilted his head back, accentuating the pleasure Blake was giving him as she used her soft tongue to stimulate him. The sexy blonde lowered her head and opened her mouth, slowly, she started to take the head of his cock back into her mouth. She wrapped her lips tightly around the head of his dick and began to slowly bob her head up and down on the tip of his cock.

Groaning, he opened his eyes and looked down at her in sheer amazement. Grinning like an idiot, Tim watched intently as Blake took his cock back into her mouth, then slowly back away while pressing her lips a little bit tighter around the head of his dick. She opened her mouth a little bit wider and she went down a little bit further on his shaft. She then began to bob her head up and down on his cock at a steady rate, while she twirled and lapped her tongue around the shaft.

"Damn Blake! I'd forgotten that you give such great head!" He groaned as he started to slowly rock his hips backwards and forwards. Blake had started to play with her tits and pussy through the fabric of her clothing as she swallowed more of his cock into her warm mouth. She tightened her lips as she started to bob her head up and down faster. She put her hands on my waist as her mouth served as a vacuum and she practically inhaled my cock.

Sweat had started to form on Tim's brow as her tongue and mouth worked their magic on his knob. She then removed her lips from Tim's dick and caught her breath, she glanced up at me and grinned wickedly.

"I think Tim's been a bad boy." Blake suddenly announced, looking up at Tim. She sexily squeezed his balls and lightly jerked his cock as he looked down at her.

"Huh?"

"I think Tim's been a bad boy. I can taste cherry chap stick on your cock."

Fuck. She could take Leighton's lipstick on his knob.

"Has Leighton had some fun with you?" Tim didn't answer, but it looked like Blake didn't need one. She took his dick back into her mouth and then put her hands on either side of her head and started to slide her mouth up and down on his dick.

She wanted him to fuck her face.

He nodded and started off at a steady pace, as he pumped in and out of her mouth the cum started to bubble in his balls. He let out a low groan and felt Blake's hands dig into his ass. He looked down at her and she conveyed with her eyes that she wanted it harder. He nodded and held her head in place. Using her mouth like it was her pussy, Tim started to fuck her wet hole. His dick started to jab at the back of her throat as she closed her eyes and tried not to cough at the intrusion.

As her eyes watered with the force of Tim's dick sliding into her mouth, he felt his dick start to jump awkwardly. Even after the stellar blowjob from Leighton earlier in the evening, he felt the cum start to bubble in his balls again.

"Shit... I'm going to cum" Tim whispered as he used every fibre of his being to hold it off. Blake nodded her head as best as she could with his dick so deep in her throat. His fingers started to bunch up her golden hair as his body trembled ready to unleash a torrent of cum inside her mouth. Through the tears in her eyes, Blake looked up at him and willed him to cum. He groaned and came, burst after burst shot into her mouth and splattered against the back of her mouth. The salty seed slid down her throat as he pulled his dick out of her mouth.

What was left of Tim's cum, stayed on his prick and remained for Blake to clean up after him. Her lips wrapped around his head and acted like a hoover, scooping up the rest of his cum. Blake moved to her side and saw that there was still some of his cum on the side of her mouth, some tears had leaked down her face as well. Dabbing at her face with her right hand, she cleaned herself up as best as she could.

Blake grinned and stood back up, grabbing Tim by his shirt she pulled him into a passionate kiss. His hands instantly found her perfect ass and squeezed her buns lightly as she moaned into his mouth. Her tongue instantly sought his out, flicking her tongue against his, she bashed up against his before lightly wrapping it around his tongue and sucking on it.

She slowly broke off the kiss before sneakily licking his lips with her soft tongue.

"So, who gives a better blowjob?" She asked, a big grin on her face as Tim slipped his hands inside Blake's bottoms.

"Uh... You do of course." Tim said with a grin, adding a playful wink at the end of his sentence.

"Flirt." She responded by giving his cock one last squeeze before tucking his member away. "Hey, listen. Once you see me and Leighton leave the gym, give us half an hour then come into the women's changing rooms OK?"

He nodded dumbly, as if his mind was on another plane of existence.

"Good, see you later!" She grinned, planting a smooch on his right cheek. As Blake trotted down the hallway towards the actual gym, Tim couldn't help but wonder if Blake had been planning the whole thing from the very start.

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After an intense workout together, Leighton and Blake had finished up after almost an hour's workout.

Leighton wrapped her duck egg blue towel around her tight, perfect little body and walked into the sauna to see that Blake had beaten her to it. Smiling, the brown haired co-star sat down a couple of rows beneath the golden Goddess of Blake Lively.

It was warm in the sauna but it was a nice heat level.

"Warm isn't it?" Leighton said, making conversation as she peeked a glance upwards at her co-star and possible future conquest.

"Yeah, but I think it's great." Her blonde co-star said with a happy sigh. She spread out on the bench, her towel hiked its way up her body so Leighton could sneak a quick glance at her shaved pussy. Blake noticed and pushed the towel down, blocking the brunette's view.

"It really is." Leighton added, matching Blake's relaxed posture. She swung her gorgeous legs up onto the bench and then made a show of herself. Looking up at Blake, Leighton swung her right leg upwards to show off a bit more of her skin. This made the blonde one give a playful wolf whistle.

"Nice legs!" She complimented, giving her friend and co-star a sexy wink.

"Thank you. It's the running that does the trick." She said, smiling up at Blake.

"I think that's going to be it for me to be honest L." Blake said, shortening Leighton's name down to the first letter. With that, she stood up and walked down past her co-star, stepping over her sexy legs. Before she left completely, she knelt down on one knee, letting the brunette see past her towel as she did so, and then playfully stroked Leighton's legs.