We first meet at the main reception of the gym and notice each other. Short, quick glances and you blush slightly as I flirt with you asking you how long have you been a member? You say not long and head off to the changing room. I enter the men's changing room and we both think about whether or not we will see each other in the gym.
You get changed and interestingly the room is empty. You strip off your Jeans and t shirt to reveal a sheer white bra and skimpy panties. You take out your revealing leotard and leggings. You know that wearing these always gets the men's attention, sometimes a few women too, and have a smug grin on your face as you pull the Lycra tight leggings over your pert arse. You gently warm up and stroke your breasts making your nipples slightly poke out over the thin material. The cool air conditioning adds to the perkiness of your swollen nipples.
Meanwhile next door I am pulling off my tight blue jeans and removing my white t shirt. I pull on my gym gear and play with my cock and balls as I imagine the young lady next door who has taken my attention away from the normal workout. I want something altogether different. |
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We both enter the gym at the same time and notice each other. We pretend to carry out a simple warm up but in reality we are checking out each other's tight bodies. I can see your skin tight leotard pulled tight against your lovely arse and pussy as you bend over to stretch out your hamstrings. You provocatively bend right over knowing I am gazing at your firm arse. You then face me and stretch your chest and arms. Your tits pull tight together as you clasp your arms together and imagine my cock sliding into your cleavage. I am looking at you. Wanting you. Thinking how much I want to fuck you. You notice my eyes....piercing and focused on what I want. You.
For the next hour or so we set about our respective routines. Treadmill, rowing machine, cross trainer, weights machines and free weights are all used with full power. Our sweat levels gradually increase. Eye contact becomes more regular and there is even the odd touch of flesh as we pass each other in some of the tight spaces. You notice my bulging biceps and quads that are now drenched in sweat. My cock is throbbing slightly at the thought of taking you. I can see damp patches on your tits and arse and I long to take you. You bite your lip as I bench press the weights lying back on the bench. You imagine straddling me, sliding down my erect pole and fucking me hard as I pull off your drenched leotard and suck your tits. |
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