****** Workout by Seychelle ******
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Workout


I'd taken the evening shift minding the gym, needing time to think. I was
eighteen, and still unsure of so much, including my sexuality; I'd felt caught
between what others expected, and what I found within myself, and I knew I had
to work it out sooner rather than later. The gym was deserted by the last hour
- then the woman arrived: in her early thirties, stunning, with ponytailed
scarlet hair, elfin face, and blue eyes bright with mischief.

'Hi, I'm Tammy.' Her perky American accent was like a cool mountain stream
compared with the dreary tap water voices I usually heard.

We chatted easily; her company had just transferred her here, and she wanted to
keep in shape. Somehow I managed to get through the membership speech without
faltering, offering the usual free trial. She accepted, and after changing
began her workout, while I locked up and did the regular chores.

I was stacking fresh towels in the changing room later when she entered. I
observed her secretly, drinking in her toned, lithe body, encased within tiny
red shorts and sweat-stained white T-shirt. There was a bracing confidence
about her, a confidence I wish I shared about my paler, skinnier body.

Then Tammy looked up, caught me staring. Flustered, I found myself stammering,
lost. But all she said was, 'You look hot.'

'Pardon?'

'Maybe you'd like a shower, too?' I watched, helplessly rapt, as she undressed.
'I was raised with three sisters; I'm not shy.'

That was obvious; waves of excitement pounded like an ocean through me. Her
breasts were full, with deep pink nipples, and the delta of carmine hair
steepling her firm, creamy thighs barely concealed the outline of her sex. I
swallowed hard, all common sense and self-control lost.

Then she padded past me into the showers, smiling. 'Hurry up, before I use all
your hot water.'

I should have left, made some excuse. Instead, I began undressing, fighting my
fears, knowing I had to do this.

I entered the showers, a small, tiled room with enough space for six, and took
the spot opposite her, our backs to each other. The water was hot and strong,
immediately drenching me from head to toe, but I'd hardly noticed. My stomach
was somersaulting... then I chided myself. Tammy was a woman of the world; even
if she was similarly inclined, she'd hardly be interested in the likes of me!
Suitably deflated, I began soaping myself-

Then started as she appeared by my side, touching my arm as she took the soap
from my hands. 'My sisters and I used to do each other's backs; I miss that.
Let me do yours.'

Inwardly, I cheered; I couldn't misinterpret that invitation! My doubts now
dispelled, I replied, 'Only if I can do yours, too.'

She lathered up her hands and returned the bar to me. 'Sounds like a winner.'
She stepped closer, her breasts sleek sliding against mine; it was a deeply
sensual, delightful experience. Reaching under my arms, she lathered my back; I
took her cue and did the same. As our breasts slipped together, I was conscious
of my nipples becoming hard; I was tingling all over.

She noticed it, too. 'Enjoying yourself?' At my sigh, she added, 'Push harder
against me.' I had no control over my hips as I obeyed.

'Push against me all over,' she purred.

She was slightly taller, so she bent her knees until the soft matted down of
our bushes met, ground together. Finally she kissed me, sliding her tongue into
my mouth and exploring my inner cheeks. I near fainted with the electric thrill
of it.

When we parted, she nuzzled into my neck, murmuring, 'You've never made love
with a woman, have you?'

I felt like a little girl in her embrace. 'Not with anyone.'

'Do you want me to make love to you, Diane?'

In answer, I moaned and pushed my cunt harder against hers.

We descended to the wet tile floor, the showers forgotten. She guided me onto
my back; my breath caught as her eyes and hands roamed over me. Cupping one of
my breasts in her hand, squeezing appreciatively, she bowed and engulfed the
nipple, sucking gently. I moaned, biting my lip under her attendance.

I was conscious of her other hand descending along my belly; I opened my legs
in anticipation. She paused to stroke my bush, before delving into my hot,
puffy sex. I cried out, and pushed my cunt up to meet her thrusts. My back
cambered as she continued this sweet assault, sensations running through me
like wires.

She drew from my breast to smile. 'You like what women can do, don't you,
baby?'

I couldn't speak, could only nod back weakly.

'I can make it better for both of us,' she added; I knew what she meant, and my
excitement mounted. She quickly flipped over and on top of me, her thighs on
either side of my head: my first 69.

Then her tongue continued where her fingers had started; I thought I'd reached
the heights of ecstasy before, but it'd been nothing compared with what I felt
now. I opened my eyes and looked up into her sex, an exquisite pocket of
frilled flesh with a deep pink inner lining, moist with milky dew, her clitoris
protruding from the folds of flesh encasing it.

I raised my head, drinking in her musk, then buried my face into her. I'd never
done this before, of course, but I knew exactly what was required, as I darted
my tongue into her, blowing, sucking, finally fastening onto her clitoris, as
she'd just done to mine. We both squirmed and screamed into each other as our
climaxes finally arrived, the electric sensations shooting through us.

Afterwards, we lay clasped in each other's arms, raining strings of kisses over
each other. Tammy laughed. 'You know, I think I like this gym.'

I smiled politely, barely listening, overwhelmed by the knowledge that I did
finally work out my problem, and was finally sure about one thing in my life.

END

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