Back to the Gym...

Tuesday, March 31, 2009

I went back to the gym last night.

Clearly, the chances of seeing someone again at a gym the very next time that you go, are pretty slim. This didn't stop me from hoping that Todd would be there, and didn't stop me from being disappointed that he wasn't there. Sure, there are quite a few cute guys at the gym but I really have been yearning to feel Todd's cock inside me...

I decided to take one of the exercise bikes at the front of the main room this time. They are directly in front of a bank of mirrors, so I can workout while keeping a subtle eye on the action behind me. I can scope out the cute girls on the elliptical machines, I can peer across to see the muscle heads lifting weights to my right, and, of course, dart my gaze back to the entrance and the big double doors that I hoped would swing open to reveal Todd.

Alas, last night was not the night. Maybe Todd only goes at the weekends?

I rode the bike for 45 minutes, feeling happier with myself than I had on Saturday. I must be honest, I don't exactly 'enjoy' exercising on machines, but I did feel accomplished and started to consider which fast food to get on my way home as a treat. God I'm naughty, but hey... A girl has to pleasure herself somehow, right?

After I was done with my workout, I took off to the locker room and the showers.

The shower area at my gym is a little strange. Rather than a school style, large area with shower heads, there are individual shower blocks, all facing one another in a big square. They do have privacy curtains, but they are so flimsy and don't come close to concealing the whole stall. Most girls try to close them, and then just don't bother with them. So as I stroll to my stall, I catch tantalizing glimpses of wet flesh... I have to tell you... For someone who is just waking up to bisexual feelings, it's quite a wonderful sight.

Last night I almost lost control - watching as the girl opposite from me showered. She's a little older than me, I'd say 35 perhaps? She has shoulder length brown hair, a slim waist, and gorgeous breasts. I've literally never seen breasts so beautiful - pale and perfect with delectable rosy nipples. I had to stop myself from staring... openly gawking at the naked chick across the shower room is a big gym no-no! But I kept sneaking little peeks when I thought she wasn't looking. Watching the water cascade down her body, running in little rivulets down her breasts I found myself fantasizing about licking the droplets of water from her nipples and sliding my hands down her amazingly soft skin...

I was so wet last night, watching this girl as she showered. When I ran my fingers across my body, a thinly veiled excuse for cleaning, my entire body responded to my touch. I was totally lost in the moment, allowing myself to flick at my clit when I momentarily turned my back on the room and this girl. When I turned back (still quivering a little) I swear that she was looking at me, she quickly averted her gaze as I looked up at her. Was she watching me too? Did she know what I was doing? Did she know what I was thinking?? Hopefully, she thought the flush spreading from my face to the tops of my tits was the heat of the shower and not a combination of embarrassment and post-wank glow :)


Either way, one thing I'm now sure of... There more reason than Todd to go back to the gym.

Hot Scones

Monday, March 30, 2009

Phew!

I'm still recovering from Saturday night.... My encounter with Todd has left me both fulfilled, and wanting more. Sometimes when I close my eyes I can still feel him behind me, his hot breath on the back of my neck, his hand grabbing my ass....

I had joined the gym partly to meet other people, but mainly to keep in shape. One reason that I've had to exercise more just to keep in shape, is that I've got a serious scone addiction. Or rather, I have an addiction to the girl at the bakery who sells me my scones... 'Naomi' works at the bakery down the street from my apartment, and I stop there every morning to get her fresh baked scones and a cup of chai. They're amazing, and so is she, but if I don't watch it, my ass is going to be huge!


I first went to the bakery about two months ago, as I walked from the store back to my apartment. I just wanted something quick to eat, and had heard that they made some quite delicious sandwiches there. The rumor was true, the goats cheese and ham sandwich was indeed delicious; but it wasn't what kept me going back there every day.

Naomi is clearly a lesbian (she interacts with her colleagues with such a flirtatious manner), and clearly knows that she's hot. She's punkish in appearance, with medium length black hair that spikes wildly. She has colorful tattoos that run down her muscled arms, and what I'm guessing to be B cup tits. She's in shape, she's brash and very confident, and even though I've never actually been with a woman before aside from a few drunken college fumblings, I want her. I want to taste her and I want to fuck her. I want to hold her head as she goes down on me, I want her to tie me to my bed and ravage me. In short, Naomi is my fantasy fuck and I know that one day, I'll have her.

For now though, I have to console myself with a scone every morning and a fleeting glimpse at the woman that has total control over my urges. She is the reason that I get up so early and buy a scone daily, and therefore the woman who has dictated that I, should I want to avoid putting on 30 pounds over the summer, must join a gym. Todd really should thank her ;)

It all started yesterday...

Sunday, March 29, 2009

Yesterday was my first day at the gym.

I've been thinking about joining a gym for a while now, not because I really need to lose weight, but I have been thinking that it would be nice to tone myself up a little, get some exercise, and maybe meet a few new people. Plus... Who doesn't like to look at some of the guys, and some of the girls, working out? ;)

I bought myself a new sports bra, new sneakers, some cute, white gym socks and took with me an old t-shirt to wear. I was ready to work out!

The gym that I joined is really nice. Big locker rooms with nice showers and even a steam room! There's a swimming pool with a hot tub to one side, and some tennis courts. The main floor of the gym is where all of the workout machines are, treadmils, eliptical machines, and bikes.

After I changed, I walked into the main room. It was pretty busy, so I found a treadmill right to the end of a row, next to a guy who was jogging. He was pretty cute, a little taller than me with very short brown hair. He was fairly thin, but was in pretty good shape and was sweating a little from running.
He smiled at me when I got on the machine next to him. I smiled back, of course, and turned my attention to the machine.

So many buttons! I suddenly felt totally lost. How do these things work?? I stood looking at it for what seemed like an eternity, but was probably more like 45 seconds. Everyone around me knew what they were doing, why was this so difficult??

'do you need help?'
I turned to see the guy next to me. He had slowed his machine down to a walk and had taken out his headphones. Again he was smiling at me, such a cute smile that made me a little weak at the knees.
'this is my first time' I said, a little nervously. 'I thought it would be easier but I'm really not sure what I'm doing'.
'there's a first time for everything, right?' he said softly. I could almost detect a little wink as he said that, but I couldn't be sure. I smiled at him again, and let a little laugh escape from my lips. 'I thought I hadn't seen you here before', he said; 'I would have remembered you if I had'.
'I just joined' I said, still a little nervous I could feel myself turning red.

'Well', he said, 'If you need someone to hold your hand...'
'Thanks', I replied. 'I'll bear that in mind'.

I ran for about fifteen minutes; soon realizing that I'm more out of shape that I thought I was. When I was dating Dave I exercised a lot more; he had been in the Marines and often used to take me on runs with him. Sadly our sex life wasn't too hot and steamy - he was more of a 'climb on top and go at it for a couple of minutes' kind of guy. I decided to take a little break, get some water and ride on an exercise bike for a while.

I could see my new 'friend' watching me as I walked over to the water. I must admit that when I filled up my water bottle I bent over slightly, holding my pose to give him a good long view of my ass. I then stood up and took a drink, allowing some of the water to escape from my mouth and down my neck, running onto my breasts. Not looking at him I rubbed the water from my front, rubbing it into my tits. I know that I was in public but I figured that since that guy had been so nice to me, I'd give him a little show ;) Walking over to the bikes, I glanced towards him and saw that he had stopped his treadmill and was standing, looking directly at me. Apart from the dampness of the sweat from my workout, and from the water that had trickled down my body, I could feel a generous amount of moisture coming from my pussy. Knowing that someone was watching me turned me on so much - and getting onto a bike and riding it only made me feel hornier!

I rode for about a half hour, sometimes turning to see if my friend was still there. He was and was getting quite the workout himself! I could see that he was sweating quite a lot and his face was turning pretty red.

I finished my workout and went to shower. I noticed that when I walked towards the changing room he also finished his workout, and went to the mens locker room.

Freshly showered, I walked towards the exit of the gym and towards the parking lot. Just as I was close to my car I heard footsteps behind me.
'Hey there', a voice called through the darkness. I turned to see my friend standing a couple of car lengths away. 'I don't think I actually introduced myself.. I'm Todd'.
'Hi', I said with a smile. 'I'm Chloe'.

I was so turned on right now. This guy had been watching me all night and now here he was, standing with me, alone in this parking lot. I could feel my pussy twitching once more, dripping and begging to be touched. I had taken off my sports bra and was wearing just a thin t-shirt, my nipples that were already affected by the cold air now standing on end and trying to burst through the fabric. I knew he could see them, he couldn't take his eyes off my chest.
'I was wondering if you'd like to go for a coffee or something?' he said, his voice showing his nerves.

Nerves also took hold of me. I wanted this guy so badly... and while I'm usually the shy type, I just couldn't help myself. As soon as the words came out of my mouth I immediately regretted them... It almost shames me to admit it... but I can't lie. In response to his question I answered...
'I don't drink coffee. Would you just like to come back to my place and fuck me?'

There was silence for a few seconds. I immediately felt very slutty and too forward. I let the silence linger for a moment and then turned, embarrassed, to my car.
'I'd love to' he said.
I turned with a goofy, beaming grin on my face. 'Well then follow me' I said.

When I pulled into my driveway he took the space behind me. He walked silently behind me as I opened the door, I could feel his hot breath on the back of my neck. He followed me into my apartment and closed the door behind us. I turned to ask if he wanted anything, but just fell into his arms.

His warm mouth devoured mine, his tongue flicking mine as he bit on my lip. His hands went straight for my breasts, as he kneaded them through my shirt. My pussy felt so wet and was tingling, gaping, begging for his cock. I allowed my hand to run towards his dick and felt it through his sweatpants. He was so fucking hard, clearly his cock was going to be the perfect match for my pussy!

He took off my shirt and started to suck on my nipples... they were so hard, so sensitive. With his strong hands he grabbed at my ass through my clothing, pressing the fabric of my panties deep into my pussy, getting the panties so wet. Standing, he took off his own shirt and then turned me around, bending me over the back of my leather couch. He pulled down my pants and my panties, leaving them around my ankles. I was now fully off the ground, balancing over the back of my couch. I grabbed onto one of my cushions, pulling it towards me.

My ass was now naked, hanging over my couch, and waiting for him. I could hear him rummaging through his pockets, and heard him ripping a condom packet. God I couldn't take it anymore, I wanted him inside me!

He spanked my ass, sending tingles and shivers throughout my whole body. I pulled the cushion towards my mouth, stifling the screams that my body wanted to fill the room. I felt his hard cock probing the opening of my pussy, rubbing against my clit, sending me almost to orgasm.

Suddenly, in one swift and wonderful movement he spanked my ass and fully entered me, filling my pussy and sending a wave of pleasure throughout my whole body. Just as quickly he pulled out, once more rolling my clit with his hard cock, teasing me, making me want him inside me once more. God I was already so close to orgasm, I wanted him to fuck me so hard, so badly.

Again he spanked my ass as he forced his cock into me. Deeper this time, harder, so much better. I felt his balls as they slapped against my ass, his hands as they reached around to grab my tits.
He was now riding me, fucking me hard, deeper and harder and oh my god it was so amazing. My pussy contracted time and time again as I came, grabbing his cock as it came in, begging it to come back as it slid out. Still he spanked my ass as he came in, the feel of his palm sending shudders throughout my body. Harder he fucked me, harder and faster. I screamed his name over and over 'Todd! Todd! yes!' but he was silent the whole time. Suddenly he pulled out and I heard his condom come off.

'Turn around' he said.
I did as he told me and came face to face with my tormentor. His cock was so big, so beautiful, so ready to explode. Trembling, I got onto my knees. Grabbing his balls with one hand I took his shaft into my other hand, feeding his cock into my mouth. His cock twitched as I sucked, his hands on the back of my head clenched as I devoured him.

He let out a soft moan as his cock jerked in my mouth. Hot, sweet cum shot from him and into the back of my throat. I took everything he had, swallowing him whole. Fuck it tasted good and just the knowledge that he'd cum sent me into another wave of orgasm. Once I'd emptied him I sank to the ground, my panties still around my ankles. I closed my eyes, enjoying the moment.

As I opened my eyes I saw his dressing himself.
'I have to go', he said. 'See you at the gym?'
'You got it' I said.