0 comments/ 23049 views/ 1 favorites At the Gym By: stunner_stories After a hard day at the office you go to the gym for a relaxing swim. You walk out of the ladies' changing rooms in your black bikini. It is getting late so the pool is quiet; the few people that are in there give you admiring looks as you lower yourself into the water - I am one of them. I wonder at your perfect, dark skin, slender legs and flat stomach. As you stand in the shallow end you pull your hair back and tie it up, revealing the full beauty of your face. As you do your laps we pass each other a few times and I am sure we exchange smiles. We both finish our laps at he same time but at opposite ends of the pool. I lift myself out of the pool via the ledge at the deep end whilst you slowly climb up the ladders at the shallow end. This gives me time to marvel at your bum as you wiggle up the steps. Your cheeks are almost fully revealed as the material has crept together from your swim. The pool is now empty except for us and I get to drink in every detail of your fantastic body. You turn to face me and I don't have time to avert my gaze. With a shy smile you walk back towards the changing rooms, I keep my eyes locked on you and as you disappear into the ladies' changing room you turn and give me one more smile. I make my way over to the changing rooms; I hesitate just before I go into the mens' and instead stand over by the entrance to the ladies'. Everything is quiet, and then I hear a shower being turned on. An idea enters my head and my heart starts to pump - I give a 'you only live once' shrug of my shoulders and I pop my head around the entrance. The changing rooms are empty - I creep in, towards the showers. I stop, hold my breath and slowly peer around the corner. You stand with your back to me, shampoo running from your hair and down your body...your naked, glistening body makes me hard straight away. With my breath still held I pad quietly up to you. I release my breath as I reach you; I wrap one hand around your waist, pulling you into me as I kiss your neck. You let out a small gasp, I clasp my other hand gently on your mouth and continue my kissing and licking of your neck. I feel your nipples harden and your body relax. I press my hard cock into the small of your back and you reach around to feel it. You start to nibble my hand and so I release your mouth and move my hand slowly down your body. I get to your trimmed pubes and stop, you squeeze my cock and so I carry on to your clit and lips. Your clit is hard and your lips seem very wet, and not just from the shower. I circle your clit as I kiss your neck, shoulders and back, every now and again you turn your head to kiss me. You tug my swimming shorts down and my cock springs out, I rub it into the crack of your arse and you let out a little moan. As I carry on working on your clit and kissing you your legs start to tremble. As I rub my cock down the crack of your arse and towards your now wet slit I ease your legs a little wider and lean you forward...and then, I ease myself in. The tightness of your pussy catches me by surprise and I have to stop and gather myself in case I cum too quickly. I resume and you let out a groan as I slowly slide in and out of your tight pussy. After a while your legs start to tremble again and your breathing quickens...then your body tightens, breathing quickens and you grip my arse cheeks and pull me into you as you orgasm. I no longer need to hold on and I release myself into you as I kiss you. You prop yourself up against the shower wall, breathing heavily. I pull my shorts up and retreat back to the male changing rooms before you can turn to see me. I am dressed and out of the gym before you. As you make your way out of the gym into the car park I start the car and drive over. You hop into the passenger seat and give me a kiss. "Good workout?" I ask. "Yes, not bad." You reply, smiling at me. And I drive us home for tea. At The Gym "Come on man harder! Harder!" My face contorted as I strained to lift the bar up one last time. Sweat poured down my face as I forced it gradually upwards. My mate John is grinning at me like a dick but I am pretty fucking happy. Benching 180kg had been the target for a month now ever since John had started pushing me harder. The guy was Army material, hulking great shoulders, rock hard abs and thighs like traffic bollards. The guy was 195cm and weighed over 100kg: a human tank. "Look dude I gotta dash I'm meeting Sara for drinks" "You still working on that? How long's it gonna take man?!" "Just you wait and see dude, I'm a patient predator but when I pounce I'm deadly" "Still yet to be seen. Clocks ticking" "I'll see you later dude" "Alright mate catch you tomorrow and remember don't do anything I wouldn't do" He laughed as he left the now empty weights room. It was getting late: I'd been there for like three hours. I mopped my brow with a towel and headed for the showers. Most of the lights had been switched off. The gym closed at 10pm and it was 9.30 now. The week before Christmas was always deserted and they usually just left the back exit open for members staying late. I heard brief laughter upstairs at reception so there was still someone there. I'd been shut in darkness in the gym before but it was an elaborate practical joke orchestrated by John. I ended up completely lost in the second floor cycle room. I didn't live that one down for quite some time. As I walked toward the changing room I heard someone call out "Excuse me is anyone there?" The direction of the voice was coming from down the hall past the changing rooms. I jogged down past the cardiovascular area and turned into the Mind and Body studio where people did Yoga and Pilates. It was a dimly lit room with spotlights emitting beams of blue and green light onto the dark brown wooden floor. I saw her reflection in the mirror across the room before I clocked who had called out. "Oh Hi Katie what's up?" "Oh Hi Steven erm sorry if I startled you I just needed someone to help put the Swiss Balls away." "Sure no problem." "I hope I didn't interrupt your workout. I was practising for tomorrow, we have a showcase and well I wanted to rehearse the moves one more time but I accidentally knocked all of the Pilates balls off the stand and --" She cut off. Man she was babbling. Katie was one of those excessively nervous people who you just end up being irritated by whilst feeling guilty for doing so. She must have been late forties but was in impressive shape. Petite but strong. She had red frizzy hair that was tied in an untidy bow, it resembled a bird's nest in all honesty but her face was cute, thin lips, button nose and sad tragic eyes. She was wearing a pea green top that showed off a plunging neckline whenever she bent over which was kind of odd considering she was so shy and repressed. She wore black tights and an ill-fitting red skirt underneath that again made her look a lot younger but seemed out of character. She had two kids with some posh loser who refused to marry her thinking he was the big man or something. A guy that drank too much beer and ate too much pizza but also would only watch French Cinema and talk fine wines. You'd never believe they were together: a chalk and cheese pairing if there ever was one. I felt my black gym vest cling to me as I finished putting the Swiss balls back on their racks. I needed a shower and something to eat pronto. "Is there anything else you need help with?" "Er - - What - - Sorry?" Wow she was jittery. "Can I hep you with anything else?" "Erm no it's fine -- it's" She was trying to reach something on the top shelf in the cupboard. I walked over and leaned over her to help retrieve what turned out to be her phone. "Got it" She seemed startled by my presence jumping back slightly into my chest her petite little bum brushing my crotch. "Thank you -- er -- I'm sorry" She was blushing. Why I had no idea but it was kind of cute. "Hey why don't you show me a bit of the showcase, you know it might be good to do it for an audience." "You wouldn't mind?" "No it's cool. Go for it. I'll be nice I promise" Was I flirting? Whatever it was she was responding. In her own way of course. She probably never got any attention at home with that fat lump. I caught a little smile on her lips as she sat on a Swiss Ball with her legs outstretched. A classic Pilates pose. She was focussing so hard on not messing up that she hadn't realised as she was leaning back on the ball her breasts were threatening to fall out of her top. They were pretty big for a petite woman like Katie. "Ooh" Katie let out a cry of distress: she had bent over too far. I hurried over and helped her back on the centre of the ball. "Thank you! I --" She was breathless and blushing a dark shade of beetroot. I was standing over the ball with my legs apart and my hand placed tightly around her waist holding her upright. She stood up gingerly gripping onto my bicep. I touched her shoulder gently "Are you ok Katie?" She nodded but didn't move her hand from my bicep. Her head was bowed in embarrassment. "You're going to be great tomorrow I wouldn't worry about it Katie" She didn't respond. Instead she pressed her face into my chest and I felt my heart start to beat a little faster. Her body was tight against mine, her breasts pressing into my vest. "Seriously it's going to be ok" My words were barely a whisper now as I let my hand roll up and down her back. The room seemed to be a furnace, I felt droplets of sweat roll down the nape of my back and something was happening below. Katie was pressing so hard into me my rising member I couldn't breathe. I was suffocating and there was only one thing for it. I lowered my hand and stroked her cute bum, she moved a little but her grip on my arm tightened. I squeezed her bum reassuringly. I was getting harder by the second the anticipation was killing me. I started to move her skirt upwards and slipped my hand underneath pinching her bum. "Oh! Steven I must go -- - I --" Katie had extricated herself from my grip. She was flustered and one of the straps of her top had slipped off her shoulder revealing the soft curve of her left breast. She stumbled backwards suddenly with a gasp. I looked down at the bulge in my shorts and clocked. "It's ok you know." Katie was fixated on my shorts. I sidled over and took her hand placing it gently onto the bulge. My cock rose further. I squeezed her shoulder, she was shaking violently. "Ssh. It's ok. You're beautiful. You have nothing to be frightened of here" I sensed her calm a little. I lifted my vest over my head and threw it across the room. Her hands tentatively began to explore my six-pack her fingers cool and moist on my feverish skin. Her eyes followed every movement of her hands as they ravished my upper body. She seemed fascinated by my shoulders letting her fingers creep over each muscle. I pulled the right strap of her top down and let it fall resting on her breasts. Her hands quickly dropped from my shoulders to fold her arms over her chest. Her face was turning red once more. "Don't worry I'll be gentle." I pulled her hands away gently and lifted the top over her head. "Wow! No bra! Katie I'm impressed!" She looked mortified covering her face with her hands. This woman was full of surprises. I embraced her squeezing her body into mine allowing her breasts to press into my chest. "They are beautiful Katie. Really beautiful." I squeezed the right one in my hand exerting gentle pressure onto her tiny nipples with my little finger. She continued to look down still embarrassed at being caught braless. I took the other breast in my palm and massaged it moving my little finger in a clockwise motion on her other tiny pink nipple. "Katie you can touch it you know" She glances up at me nervously and I nod. She delicately places her hand onto my member. I glide her other hand to the waistband of my shorts and I sigh as she slides them down to my ankles before placing them aside. My boxers are fighting to rein my raging boner in. She taps it as if to see if it is indeed real and it bulges further in response. "Come on Katie don't be shy" With alacrity she drops my boxers and places them on top of my shorts. My cock seems to exhale in joy at being set free and stands to attention eyeing Katie up. She takes it into her hand and begins to stroke up and down. I gesture to her other hand and she cups my cock in her faltering grip. I feel her quivering with excited nervous energy. I lift her face up to mine and kiss her tenderly on the eyes, nose, cheeks and finally her dry lips. Warm tears roll down her face as our lips brush each other. I pull away concerned. "Are you ok Katie? If you're not ok with this it's fine. I shouldn't have...I'm sorry" But she smiles and wipes her eyes. "No I'm fine I just -- well I have never been kissed like that before. Like you saw straight into me and took everything away." For the first time we gazed into each other's eyes and I saw more tears stream down her face. I brought my lips to each tear and kissed them softly manoeuvring my way across her face with my lips brushing every painful memory into the Everywhen. I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her deeply feeling every pore in me scream with pleasure. Finally she broke free and lowered herself down onto her knees. "You don't have to Katie. It's no big deal" "No. I want to" I stared down at this exquisitely broken creature below me and wept silently. She turned her gaze toward me and she understood without a word being spoken. I watch as her lips part and she gingerly takes my pulsating member into her mouth. She pulls it out and lets her tongue flutter over the tip. I moan gratefully. That seems to spur her on. She confidently flickers her tongue up my shaft before opening her mouth as wide as she can to take me inside her. She looks up at me searching for approval. "A little deeper if you can Katie" I feel my cock drive to the back of her throat, she staggers back coughing. "Don't worry it happens! Just go slower this time" She listens and lets her lips fold her my head and then pushes further down. A soft slurp emits from her mouth as my cock starts to moisten. I moan a little as she sucks me faster and deeper. I stroke her hair enjoying the rhythm of her head moving like a pendulum and the light sounds of squelching as she takes me further. I feel my cock expanding as she goes deeper, the tip touching the back of her throat, I hear her gag again and she stumbles back spluttering. "Sorry it's just so - - big" "You're doing great Katie but I think you deserve some attention now" "Huh? What do you mean?" I grabbed two mats from the cupboard and laid them down with her green top to lie on. I took her in my arms and rested her down. She raised her head nervously and stared at me enquiringly. "It's ok Katie just relax" I kissed her fully on the lips and I saw her visibly calm down. I drew my lips away and snaked my way down to her nipples taking each one in my mouth and sucking ever so softly. I swirled my tongue around until they were fully erect. I continued to massage them as I moved lower to her tummy button kissing the small stud pierced through her tiny button. I raised my head and saw Katie looking directly at me as I stroked her inner thigh. I pulled her tights down and made my way up her leg brushing my lips up to her knees. My lips drifted higher to the hemline of her red skirt. Her legs were closed and her hands grasped the skirt's smooth cotton fabric. "Ssh. Relax Katie" I kissed her fingers and ever so slowly she released her hands to her waist. I pushed her legs apart and dove under her skirt tracing my tongue up and down her inner thigh, she let out a small gasp and I felt her hand touch my head through the skirt's fabric. I ignored her and continued. I pulled my head out from under her skirt and eased it down. Katie's hands immediately covered her pink panties. I began to make my way up her thighs again and licked her fingers. Her hands rose in surprise. Her panties were soaking wet. She had came already. I licked the juices escaping from her crotch and slid her panties down. Her pussy was dark pink, tight and dripping wet. I dived in tongue first mopping up every last drop of juice I could find. Katie's body arched as she let out a moan of delight. I flicked her clitoris and twisted my tongue dizzyingly rotating her clit in a mesmerising motion. More juices seeped out but I didn't stop I was ravenous and getting harder again. Finally I heard her yelp. "I can't keep --" Golden fluids leaked out onto the dark purple mat she lay on. I lifted myself onto my knees and saw that my member was pulsating with fervour. I bent over Katie and placed my lips onto hers resuscitating her from her exhaustion. She opened her eyes and nodded. "Katie I'll be gentle and if it hurts just tell me ok?" "Ok" She spread her legs wide and I massaged my cock trying to tame it a little -- this would be a tight fit he needed to chill a bit. I glanced at her one more time to get her signal and then inserted my throbbing cock into her tight drenched vagina. "Ahhhh" I sighed in delight at the warm softness inside her as I slowly thrusted back and forth. On every out thrust the flaps of her vagina sucked me back in desperate for more meat. She was so wet I eased in and out with little effort my cock was so drenched in her oily lotion. Her groans were freer now, her eyes were closed and her lips slightly parted as if drinking me in. It was so wet inside her I didn't know when I was going to blow but she didn't seem to care curving her back in blissful rapture. I slowed down my pace making every drive count, my cock exploring every region of her body. Her eyes flickered open and her moans grew. I gripped her shoulders and hung over her pumping my last ounce of life into her before finally pulling out exhausted. I squeezed my eyes shut and clenched my jaw desperately holding it in. My pistol was ready to shoot bullets and I needed to empty my barrel pronto! Suddenly I felt Katie's hand grip my cock and run her fingers over the smooth surface. "Uh Katie I'm gonna explode I better get to the changing room" Without warning she took me into her mouth. "Uh - - Ahhh" I teetered off balance desperately trying to hold on, what was Katie doing? "Er Katie?" She let my cock slide out and looked up at me with those mournful eyes "I want you inside every part of me" What the fuck?! She was on her knees now, head raised in anticipation for a volcanic eruption of sperm. At last I allowed my abs to contract and released a sharp outtake of breath. I took my cock and began to pump my hand up and down. Flumes of steaming white cum splattered her face, she fell back a little stunned the fluids pouring down into her mouth. She licked her lips. My cock splashed out more and more liquid into her mouth causing her to gag. She bent over spluttering cum falling from her lips onto the mats. "I'm sorry Katie that was more than I expected are you ok" She raised herself uncertainly and lay down breathing hard. I crouched down and stroked her face. My cock was not yet out of bullets so I turned it away from her face. "No you're not finished yet Steven. I don't think I can swallow any more can you just go on my breasts?" I hardly needed an invitation! I turned my cock toward her stomach and let the final waterfall spread across her supple breasts. I breathed out deeply and lay next to her. I kissed her cheek but felt her hand grab my neck and pull me in for a deep kiss I tasted sweet succulent juice on her lips. She lifted her leg over mine and rested on top of me her soaking pussy massaging my still hard penis. She rested her cheek on my chest and I inhaled her scent, a mixture of cherry blossom and hot concentrated cum. I grasped her tight bum cheeks and pinched them softly she giggled in delight. Our bodies were glued to each other with the mingling of sweat and cum pouring down our torsos. I stroked her hair softly and closed my eyes "Thank you" she whispered. At The Gym I was at the gym the other day, and had an unusual experience I thought I'd tell you about. I was at my locker getting changed into my gym gear, I was facing the locker and had my back to the room but had the strangest feeling that someone was watching me. Out of the corner of my eyes I saw 20 something asian guy looking at me. Surely its my imagination I thought. I finished putting my shirt on and closed the locker and headed out to start my workout. I saw the guy sitting on the bench putting his shoes on. Must be nothing. When I finished my workout I headed back to the change room. There he was again - Strange .. "No just a coincidence stop being so paranoid". I told my self. I parked my wheelchair in front of the locker and took off my shoes. This time I looked back and he was looking at me, I quickly looked away feeling very awkward and self aware. I could feel my heart racing, I felt so awkward. But then something came over me and I thought 'whatever who cares'. I rotated my wheelchair parallel to the locker - for easy access to the locker - but this also gave him an un-obstructed view of myself. I took off my Tshirt also folding it and putting it in the locker, exposing my chest and pecs my upper body is quite fit from pushing my wheelchair around all day. I shimmied my gym shorts under my bum and down my thin soft lifeless legs in a practised move, and carefully folded my shorts. I was just sitting there now, my limp cock resting in my lap like a lost puppy. I felt awkward being completely naked in front of a stranger, but also liberated in some strange way. I spied from the corner of my eye the willy watcher was now having a good old look, he no longer had any pretence of getting changed. My heart was racing I felt awkward, but also kind of liberated or something, I don't know. I'm not gay and I'm not curious. Is this how girls feel when guys stare at them? I couldn't help wonder if he was watching me because of my wheelchair or if he would be looking at me if I wasn't in the chair. I reached back into the locker and removed my jeans and a clean t-shirt and socks, placing them on my lap temporarily hiding my nakedness. My willy watcher now had sat down on the bench across from my locker, trying very hard to look busy putting his socks and shoes on. I rolled up to the bench no more than a meter away from him, I placed my cloths on the bench, then lifted my feet up with my hands one at a time and rested them on the bench. I slowly lifted my legs to my lap, to rest beside my limp dick. One at a time I put my socks on and placed my feet back on the bench. Oh crap I forgot my undies, "do I go back for them or go commando". Sitting there naked except my socks, I decided I couldn't be bothered going back for them. then I shimmied forward in the chair, my right leg fell off the bench I pretended to ignore it, and continued to shimmy forward a bit more. My penis slumped forward onto the seat cushion, I think my willy watchers jaw hit the floor. I unfolded the jeans and bunched up one leg, and slowly worked it up my leg to just above my knee. Then repeated the procedure with the other leg, all the while he was staring at me, my heart was racing and I think my hands were shaking a little. I bunched the jeans up to my crotch and shimmied them under my but. I shimmied and adjusted way more than was strictly necessary, because every time I shimmied and pulled my jeans up my cock would flop back and forth. I could see this really effected my willy watcher, he couldn't stop looking at my limp cock and legs. Finally I straightened my jeans and tucked my cock under the fly and zipped up. I put my Tshirt on and placed my legs back on the foot rest one at a time. I looked directly at my willy watcher for the first time, he smiled, I quickly looked away. I went back to my locker and quickly put my shoes on and collected my things and left without making eye contact. I wonder if he will be there next week, how will I feel if he is. At The Gym I decided I was going to join a gym. I wanted to lose fifteen pounds or so and I wanted to tone up my body. I joined a nearby gym and I didn't want to waste my efforts. I was able to choose Ray as my trainer. Ray looked to be in his early twenties and he looked fit and muscular. I have to admit I was attracted to Ray. I wasn't getting any sex at home and I couldn't take my eyes from Ray's body. When we worked out, my eyes were on Ray's shorts. More to the point, I was looking at his cock bulge. I know I was getting wet between my legs. After a few sessions I got the nerve up to ask Ray out for coffee. Ray said we could go and do that. We drove to a nearby coffee shop and I found out more about Ray. Ray told me he had just finished college. He was waiting to hear back on some jobs that he applied to. I told Ray about my personal life. I said that my marriage wasn't working out these days. I guess I was a little surprised when Ray invited me back to his apartment. I took up his offer and we ended up back at his place. We no sooner walked through the door when Ray moved close to me and kissed me. He told me I had been on his mind lately. I said I had thought about him as well. I know I shouldn't have been thinking like this. I was thirty-five years old at the time and still married. I just had to be near someone who showed me some attention. As we kissed Ray placed his hands on the outside of my shirt. I do have fairly big breasts and Ray started to squeeze them. What can I say, I let myself go and gave into Ray. We soon moved back to Ray's bedroom. We didn't waste any time getting undressed. I got onto the bed and watched as Ray stripped down. It was as I thought. Ray's cock had to be at least seven inches long and he was thick. I spread my legs and Ray crawled in between. "I like a woman who is shaved down," he told me. I keep my pubic hair completely cut down. I was bald down below. Ray wasted no time in sliding his tongue in between my folds. I thought I might have an orgasm right there and then. I hadn't had sex with my husband in weeks. I wanted Ray so much. Ray slid his tongue all over my mound. He flicked his tongue all over my clit. "Please Ray, I need you," I told him. Ray got up from my pussy. I could see he was already hard. Ray took hold of his dick and rubbed it across my slit. I was so worked up right then. I reached down and guided his hard prick to my opening. Ray pushed his dick inside of me. Fuck, that felt so good! Ray started out slowly. He moved his erect member in and out of my oozing pussy. I moved my legs around his back. That's when Ray took me hard. His cock was going in and out of me like a jackhammer. I held onto his hips as he worked that thick bone in and out of my pussy. I just remember feeling his balls hitting my ass every time he slid into me. My pussy gripped his shaft as tight as it could. I guess I just lost it and I ended up squirting my juices on Ray. Ray stopped momentarily and he pulled his cock out. I kept gushing and then Ray thrust into me again and again. My pussy was actually getting sore from that fat cock of his. I didn't care. I just wanted him to keep fucking my pussy. I am not sure how long we went at it. It seemed like hours had passed. I got the feeling that Ray was getting close to unloading in me. "It's okay to cum in me Ray," I told him. Ray looked at me and he grunted a few times. A few more thrusts and Ray blew his scalding load in my belly. I just lost it right then. My pussy went into convulsions and I clamped down hard on his cock. It seemed like Ray had an endless amount of cum to give me. I know he had to have squirted at least six good shots of his cream into my pussy. Ray managed to stay hard for many minutes. He finally pulled out of me and his seed came flowing out of my hole. I felt spent from the fucking I just took. When Ray finally caught his breath he climbed up over my face. His slimed cock was directly at my lips. "Open up for me Ellen," he said. I did just as he asked. Ray slid his cock into my mouth and I cleaned him off. My husband and I never did anything like that. I took Ray deep down my throat. He was face fucking me and he managed to shoot a few more streams into my mouth. Ray finally pulled out and he collapsed besides me. I think we were both panting after our lovemaking session. "That was so good Ellen," he told me. I later found out that Ray had broken up with his college girlfriend. He said he had been so horny lately. He decided to invite me back to his apartment. "You can't let anyone from the gym know we did this. They frown upon the trainers and clients getting together," he told me. My lips were sealed. I thought we were done for the day but that wasn't the case. Ray got onto his back and he told me to get on top of him. I mounted Ray and I lowered my cum slicked pussy onto his staff. His cock slid into my belly once more. I rode Ray as he thrust his long cock into my pussy. It felt easier this time around. Ray's cum was sloshing around inside me still. He brought his ass up from the bed and took me hard with his dick. I had more orgasms if that was possible. I was surprised when Ray shot more cum into my pussy. It wasn't like the first time but I wanted every drop of his love cum inside me. After Ray emptied out inside me he reached up and squeezed my tits. That sent me over the edge one last time. I collapsed onto Ray's chest as we tried to calm ourselves down. That was the beginning of our love affair together. Sex was nonexistent at home. I needed Ray's cock to make me feel like a woman. We still train together and then we end up at Ray's apartment. Since that first time Ray has given me anal sex. I never let my husband do that to me. Ray had me get on my hands and knees. He got behind me and rubbed his cock up and down my crack. I thought he was going to enter my pussy but I was wrong. I felt Ray's thick monster enter my ass. I know I screamed as Ray slowly pushed his cock into my bottom. I just gave in. I had to have Ray any way possible. I was so tight down there. Ray loosened me up with his thick rod. I didn't think I could orgasm like that but I did. When Ray exploded inside my ass I had this enormous orgasm. We have sex a couple times a week now. I still have these doubts in the back of my mind. I am much older than Ray. What if he is just using me for sex and that is all. I want to know where we stand but I can't bring myself to ask. The sex is so incredible and I don't want to lose Ray. I will just keep having sex for the future and see what happens in the upcoming weeks and months. At the Gym Chloe slumped onto the bench breathing hard, tee shirt sticking to her sweaty skin, hair plastered to her face in strands, and fetched up a heavy sigh. Every muscle in her body seemed to ache. Deciding to hit the bike that hard probably hadn't been her best idea ever, but after the week she'd had she needed the release that two hours flat out at the gym gave her. The theory was that after expending so much energy, her sleep tonight would be peaceful and untroubled, too tired for the endless dreams and restless thoughts she had about...him. She still couldn't speak his name, not even in her head. She usually just referred to him now as "that Bastard", complete with a capital B. Chloe wiped an arm across her brow as her breathing began to slow again and looked around the half-lit gym. The lights had been turned down low now - it was almost ten after all. The place locked up at nine, but a few regulars were privileged enough to stay on for a while. Usually only the hard core gym bunnies or those who had issues to work through. One guy was still pounding away to the beat on the treadmill over by the bank of mirrors, his iPod blasting away, while a middle aged woman was sitting cross-legged and drinking from a bottle of water on the mats. Other than that Chloe was on her own. She didn't usually come here so late, but the endorphins her body kicked out after a hard session seemed to help her at the moment, especially those ones that crept into her head unannounced, like certain images of him and that slut fucking in their bed. Angry all over again, Chloe picked herself up and stomped through to the locker room. A hot shower was exactly what she needed - her sweaty shorts clung to her thighs, and her grey tee was clinging uncomfortably to her body. Chloe pushed through the gym's double doors and walked down the corridor. The reception area was in darkness, no-one behind the counter. The front doors would be locked by now, so she'd have to remember to let herself out the side door. As she went, Chloe's mind once more worried back to the day before, unable to leave it alone like a dog with a particularly juicy bone - her early finish from work, finding that unexpected car in the driveway, the moans from upstairs that she'd recognized almost at once. She hadn't even disturbed them. Just stood in the doorway, heart pounding, mouth a perfect o of surprise, refusing to believe what she was looking at. Four fucking years together. Just to end like that, with some whore bouncing up and down on his cock, moaning like it was the ride of her life. As Chloe reached the women's locker room, another thought suddenly chased into her head with sudden clarity. I'm horny. And not just a little frisky either. No, she could feel the heat and the wetness gathering at her crotch, her legs trembling with every step. Great, just what she needed right now. She tried to ignore it, and crossed to her locker, dodging past the towel bin. She shrugged out of her sticky tee shirt, throwing it to the bench. The locker room was deserted, but she could hear one of the showers running full blast next door. She shook off her trainers and peeled down her shorts. Now undressed she could feel exactly how damp her panties were. Reaching for a towel, she stopped herself. Emotions ran through her, each one battling for dominance, but none of them winning. She felt angry and betrayed, yet horny and more than a little naughty right now. On impulse, she left her towel were it was, neatly folded on the bench, and unclasped her bra, letting it drop to the floor. Her breasts felt heavy, her nipples hard little chips. She ran a hand over them, tugging briefly at the nipples. Bad idea. It didn't help the situation at all, just sent tingles of excitement shooting through her body. Next she pulled down her panties and dropped them atop her bra. She ran a hand down across her mound, relishing the feel, as always. She'd had it waxed the day before last, and it still felt silky smooth. Exactly how she liked it. Chloe was of the opinion that shaved smooth was just so damn erotic. It let her feel every sensation down there so clearly, and truth be told, it made her feel so much more 'naked' in every sense of the word. Her boyfriend loved it when she shaved herself, but almost went crazy for her when she waxed. "Well, fuck him," she growled under her breath. Her hand pushed on lower, her index finger touching the tiny nub of her clit, sending little pulses of pleasure radiating outwards from her groin, and then went lower, rubbing along her wet slit. Her lips parted instantly and the finger dipped inside, eliciting a low moan from way back in her throat. The noise made her stop and look around the locker room biting at her lip. God what the fuck was she doing? Here she was, stark fucking naked and fingering herself in the middle of the gym where anyone could walk in. But on the tails of that thought...So what if they do? Suddenly, the thought of being caught, naked and fingering herself, made her pussy even wetter. Wow. Where exactly had this side of her come from? She'd always been such a shy, innocent girl-next-door kinda girl. Well, maybe that wasn't strictly true, but this was definitely a new thing for her. And she bloody liked it. Mentally pulling herself together, Chloe turned and padded naked across the locker room, leaving the safety of her clothes and her towel behind. The sensation of walking sans clothes through the changing room was maddeningly erotic, and she wished again someone would come in and catch her. She pulled her hair back from her head and twisted it into a loose ponytail dropping it over a shoulder baring her breasts all the more, and pushed through the doors into the toilets and shower area. She passed the toilet cubicles, all empty, and turned into the showers. The noise of running water was louder here, and the hot steam issuing forth coated her skin in glistening droplets of moisture. The shower block itself was big and built from pale marble with smaller intricate mosaics, done out in a vague Moroccan pleasure house vibe. The far left wall was open plan, holding four shower heads in a line while the wall opposite her showed a Mediterranean fresco of nude woman bathing by a river. Along the right hand wall were three larger alcoves, each holding its own shower cubicle, each with a short opaque shower curtain, in case you needed to hide your modesty. Chloe didn't think she'd be needing that tonight. The rushing water and hot steam was coming from the middle alcove, meaning there was someone tucked away inside, and on a sudden whim Chloe choose the open plan shower head that was directly opposite. She turned it on, deliberately not looking behind her, trying to draw out the naughty sensation she felt. The hot spray felt delicious on her aching body, and she dipped her head under, soaking her hair. She stood like that for a while, head bowed, forehead against the warm tiles and eyes closed, acutely aware that whoever was in the shower behind her had a perfect view of her naked arse pointed their way. The sexual tension thrumming through her body was almost unbearable. She needed more. Taking a deep breath, Chloe turned to face the stall opposite, hoping for...what? What exactly did she hope to see? She didn't know, but whatever it was she wanted, she was surprised by what she found. A young girl was standing under the spray of the shower, someone Chloe hadn't seen at the gym before. She looked around her mid-twenties, dark brown hair plastered to her head. Her breasts were small but firm, and pointed straight at Chloe who couldn't help but stare. She had a slim body, flat tummy, and she too was shaved down below, her lips clearly visible. And she was staring right back at Chloe, a shy smile on her lips. Chloe felt herself blushing at the brazen way in which the girl was appraising her. She was even licking her lips as her eyes travelled down Chloe's body, slowly taking in her large breasts with their hard nipples, her curvy hips, and then lower still to her waxed cunt. Her eyes seemed to stay there, taking in the view, before eventually coming back up to stare straight into Chloe's eyes. Both girls were blushing now, and the sexual tension had ramped up at least several notches, as though someone had cranked up the thermostat to 'Oh My God'. Chloe had fooled around with her share of girls in the past, true, but since That Bastard, she'd been on a strictly hetero path. But here and now all Chloe wanted, craved, was to feel this girl's young body pressed up against her own - wanted it like you wouldn't believe. She realised she was biting her lip, and yet somehow the two of them still held eye contact. Moving slowly, oh so slowly so as not to spook the girl, Chloe moved her hand until it was resting on her thigh, feeling the warm and wet skin. Then inch by inch she crept her fingers inwards and upwards, until her fingertips rested on her shaved mound, just above her slit. She could feel her clit aching to be touched, but didn't want to scare this girl away. The other girl, for her part, was simply watching Chloe's hand as it moved with wide eyes. Her cheeks were flushed and with every rapid breath she took her breasts were rising and falling, rising and falling. Time seemed to stop. Seemingly in slow motion, Chloe's fingers inched down again, this time brushing ever so lightly over her clit, making her gasp, before reaching her pussy where they slid inside in one push. My God she was wet. Her legs were shaking hard, knees trembling, as were her fingers. What was she doing? Was she really fingering herself in the gym showers, in front of another naked girl? Yes, that was exactly what she was doing, and she was fucking loving it. Chloe could feel the orgasm already building inside her, the sheer tension of the situation getting to her in a big way. She couldn't take her eyes of the girl, who seemed to have given up all pretence of being coy, and had even taken a step forward out of her cubicle toward Chloe, and was staring intently at her fingers as they slipped slowly in and out of her wet pussy as if they had a mind of their own. The girl had reached up with her own tentative hand and was cupping her left breast, the thumb lightly moving over the nipple. Chloe felt herself grinning. So she wasn't about to call security on her then. Good to know. Taking her own step forward out of the shower and into the middle of the room, Chloe made it two, then three fingers pushing inside her, starting to pick up the pace, her low moans getting louder, oblivious to her surroundings except for the naked girl before her, who was even now pulling at her nipple and reaching up to touch herself between her legs. That was all Chloe could take. Acting on impulse - not even thinking about the consequences, she stepped forward closing the short gap between the two of them and cupped one hand behind her head and one around her waist and pulled her in for a kiss. There was the briefest second of resistance, as the girls eyes widened in shock, and then she was melting into Chloe, their lips meeting in a kiss. Her small breasts pushed into Chloe's larger ones, and she felt their nipples come together, rubbing, their stomachs touching, and then the girl pushed her shaved pussy hard into Chloe's thigh. The kiss became harder as the two wet bodies squirmed against each other, the girls hands slipping down Chloe's back until they were cupping her arse and squeezing. Chloe moaned against the tongue exploring her mouth and moved her own hands down to feel the tight bum before her. Chloe felt more than heard the girls own moan, and then a tentative hand probed round and cupped Chloe's wet mound. A thin finger, then two, tentatively pushed against her lips, then slipped inside with no resistance, and Chloe was cumming and cumming hard, squeezing her pussy against the fingers which pumped in and out of her. Raw lust engulfed her and she bit the lip of the girl, who squealed, whether in excitement or pain, Chloe didn't care. She brought her own hands round, one clutching at the small breast before her squeezing, the other slithering to her pussy. It was oh so smooth, and oh so wet. Chloe pushed in two fingers in one movement, feeling the exquisite tightness, her thumb flicking at her little clit. "Oh god..." moaned the girl, the first words she'd uttered. "Oh god yes, you're going to make me cum." "Yes," Chloe answered, talking filthy for probably only the second time in her life. "Yes cum for me you little slut. Cum for the stranger whose fingering you in the fucking showers..." And then the girl wasn't moaning, she was screaming as her orgasm hit her like a runaway train. She bucked her hips, impaling herself onto Chloe's fingers, pushing her tits into Chloe's, biting at Chloe's neck trying to stifle the noise she was making. And then she was sagging against her, totally wiped out. Chloe was still riding her own pre orgasmic plateau though and needed more. She stepped backwards replacing the girl's fingers on her pussy with her own, frantically rubbing at her clit. "Look at me," moaned Chloe, eyes on the girl. "Watch me cum, watch me finger my fucking pussy for you, please..." And she did - she stared hard, watching intently as the orgasm rolled over Chloe in increasing waves, making her stumble and moan, eyes rolling. After what seemed like hours the intense pleasure melted away and died into a pleasing orgasmic afterglow, and Chloe finally managed to open her eyes. The girl was still there, still naked, hands clasped before her and smiling that shy little smile of hers. "Hi," she giggled. "Wow," said Chloe, trying to regain her composure while behind them the showers hissed onto the tiles. She smoothed at her hair trying to tame it down. "Um, sorry, I really don't usually act like that in front of strangers." The girl laughed and stuck out her hand, the fingers of which, not five minutes ago had been buried inside Chloe. "Hi, I'm Tanya, and no I don't usually act like this either!" Chloe took the damp hand and shook it smiling. "Well, now we've been properly introduced, how do you fancy a drink?" Tanya smiled, blushing a little. "Would you believe me if I told you I'd never done anything like that with another woman before?" Tanya had one arm up covering her breasts. It made her look adorable. "Actually yes I would," said Chloe kindly, meaning it very much like a compliment. She didn't bother covering herself up at all. It felt good to stand here naked and chatting. Tanya thought for a second, one finger tapping against a cheek, then made up her mind. "What the hell, why not?" She laughed and turned back to the locker room. Chloe watched her cute arse sway as she disappeared through the door, a smile plastered on her face. She was glad she'd made the effort to come to the gym tonight after all.