New Experiences at the Gym

Kirsty was 25 and pretty, there was no doubt about it. Her best friend Stacy described her hair as dirty blonde and it came down over her shoulders. At 5’5” her body was slim and toned from working out and her breasts were firm. As she was moving up through school she had been flat chested and it had really bothered her but when she hit 15 her breasts started to grow and by the time she was 18 she was a firm, pert C cup. She was single and had been for a while. Her last boyfriend, David, had been perfect in her eyes but he had cheated on her and she’d been devastated. She had always thought that she made a good girlfriend. She was kind and attentive, she liked to have fun and she didn’t mind if he went out with his friends from time to time and even when she got her period all she wanted was for him to hold her and maybe not mind if she didn’t feel like doing too much for a few days. But it seemed like it wasn’t enough and the whole experience had made her mad. It didn’t help when Stacy had told her that she was cheating on her boyfriend, Brendan with a guy she used to work with. Stacy used to talk about Rich when they worked together and she had told her that they’d had dirty phone calls and that on more than one occasion she had masturbated while on the phone to him. Kirsty had thought it was all a little harmless fun and then when Stacy had met Brendan she figured the whole thing with Rich would be over. But then she had confided in her that while on a night out with some co-workers she had gone round to Rich’s and had sex with him. Being best friends Stacy had told her in fairly intimate detail what had happened. As much as Kirsty thought it had sounded great she was mad at her friend for cheating. Kirsty would have loved to have had a boyfriend and Stacy had one and was fucking someone else at the same time but as the friend code dictated, she held her tongue. Kirsty had always liked to work out. While she was at school and college she had played volleyball and after college she had joined a gym to keep her figure. It hadn’t seemed to help though because David still cheated on her. A new gym had opened up not far from Kirsty’s house and it had a pool. She had always liked to swim so it seemed like the perfect place and a good opportunity to add something new to her workouts so she had joined. That had been two weeks ago. It was Friday afternoon and Kirsty had just arrived at the gym. She had received a phone call from Stacy while she was on her lunch break who was eager to tell her about her latest meeting with Rich. Apparently they had driven out to the country where he had asked her to get out of the car and strip for him. She had done it and they’d ended up having sex on his car and on the ground next to it. Kirsty had listened to the story and had to admit that it had turned her on a little. The thought Kurtköy Escort of someone taking her in the open air, making love to her (she was a romantic so she always thought of it as making love even when it was hard and fast and dirty…she sometimes liked to be dirty), bringing her to orgasm as she held onto his body. She found herself moving in her chair and getting a little hot at the images in her mind. The thing that had shocked her about the story was that while Stacy and Rich were having sex two women had driven up and spotted them. Kirsty was sure something else had happened but she wasn’t sure what and when she pressed Stacy she had told her that she would give her all the details tonight over a couple of drinks at their favorite bar. They had set a time to meet which gave Kirsty a few hours after work to work out and get ready. As soon as the clock hit 5 Kirsty grabbed her stuff and headed out of the office. She arrived at the gym and quickly changed into her sports thong, sports bra, tight leggings and a tank top which hugged her breasts and just reached the top of her leggings. She always felt a little on display in the top so she wore a long sleeve sweat top over it. It had never been her intention the become buff or ripped like some of the women who attended her gym, she just wanted to be slim and toned but most of all she like the feeling of working out. Kirsty followed her usual routine; with her iPod on she went to the weights section and did some chest, arm, back and shoulder exercises. After that she moved to her legs. While she had been working out her mind had wandered to her conversation with Stacy. The way she had described the things her and Rich had done had turned her on and now that she was getting hot and sweaty in her tight gym clothes the images were becoming more vivid, she just wished her best friend wasn’t in them. Kirsty looked over at the hamstring machine. There was a guy using it so she would have to wait. She had seen him there before and they had exchanged the occasional nod as they passed but he really wasn’t her type. This piece of equipment was used to work the back of the legs and to use it you laid on your front over a V shaped bench. You grabbed the handles at the front, slid the backs of your ankles under the round pads and lifted your feet, working the muscles at the backs of your legs. On more than one occasion Kirsty had thought that being on this machine would put her in the perfect position for someone to take her from behind but she always tried to push the thought from her mind as she felt the gym wasn’t an appropriate place to think about those things. She saved those images for evenings (and the occasional morning) at home with her vibrator. As she stood waiting for the guy to finish his workout she noticed a woman walk through Kurtköy Escort Bayan the doors. She was about the same age as Kirsty but seemed to have made a little too much of an effort in her appearance to be in the gym. She wore skin tight, knee length running shorts and a cropped tank top over her large breasts which exposed her flat stomach but it was the fact that she was wearing a little too much make up and her long brown hair was a little too perfect which made Kirsty judge her a little. She watched as the woman walked across the floor, obviously enjoying the fact that most of the men were checking her out. Kirsty looked away, concentrating on her music but the thoughts of sex outdoors brought about by her friend’s adventures popped back into her head. She shifted her stance, aware that although standing around was causing her to cool down, the temperature was rising between her legs. Movement in front of her brought her back and she realized the guy on the machine she wanted was finishing. She walked over and they exchanged their usual nods. She adjusted the weight and climbed onto the bench, placing the backs of her ankles under the pads. As she lay forward and her body pressed onto the padded bench she shuddered as a shock of pleasure swirled around her navel and hips. She hadn’t realized just how turned on she was but the feeling around her vagina as her clitoris pressed against the pad made her freeze and, combined with the sensation of her nipples being pressed beneath her, almost caused her to let out a moan. Kirsty lay still for a moment, collecting her thoughts, feeling a little weird that she was having these thoughts and sensations in a crowded gym. She tried to clear her mind of the thoughts that had been racing through it and prepared to re-start her workout. She began to bring her feet up to take the strain of the weights resting on her ankles but the increased weight only pressed her clit harder onto the firm pad causing another jolt of pleasure around her vagina which she could feel was becoming wet . She gripped the handles of the machine and after a moment of indecision she began to lift with her legs, her clit sliding against the pad with each raise and lower. Kirsty looked around to see if anyone was watching her but it seemed as though everyone was concentrating on their own workouts so she continued the repetitions, allowing her clit to be massaged forcefully by the bench beneath her. Kirsty felt her nipples stiffen under her top and she closed her eyes, picturing herself bent over the front of a car, a firm, anonymous body behind her, a hardness sliding into her, each thrust pushing her clit against the warm metal of the car hood. In her mind she was naked, the summer air was warm on her body, and she could hear her lover moan with each thrust of his hard Escort Kadıköy penis into her soft folds. She could imagine him filling her, his large shaft probing the depths of her until he was as deep as her small body allowed. She felt nervous, worried that she might be caught or that the crotch of her tight leggings might show a dark damp patch when she got up but she couldn’t stop, the sensation around her clitoris was building and she knew she was close. She quickly opened her eyes to make sure no-one was watching her but everyone seemed to be concentrating on their own workouts or talking. She closed her eyes again, the image of being taken forcefully but gently from behind engulfing her. She could feel the weight on her legs and knew she wouldn’t be able to continue lifting much longer. She quickly moved the pin in the stack of weights next to her head, lowering the weight so that her legs could continue to move but so that the pressure still kept her clit pushed against the bench. Everyone was still concentrating on their workouts so she closed her eyes again, images of being taken by the strong stranger rushed back into her mind as her nipples began to ache and the heat between her legs increased. Her hips started to tremble as the sensation on her clit began to radiate outwards as her orgasm swept through her. Her legs stopped at the top of her repetition her calves at right angles to her thighs, keeping the pressure on her clit. Her mouth was open, her breaths were shallow and the sounds she made were similar to those she made when she was actually working out. As she lowered her legs she felt another wave of orgasm wash over her and she managed a couple more reps, keeping it going, riding it out. Kirsty’s body relaxed and her head fell forward onto the bench, her breathing slowing. She opened her eyes and looked around still no-one was watching her so she began to slowly sit up. “Well, that wasn’t included in the induction,” she whispered to herself as she checked to see if her juices had soaked through her underwear and leggings. She was relieved to see that the darkness of the material hid the small stain well enough for her to be able to walk. She could feel the wetness between her legs and her nipples were still hard beneath her top. She sat on the edge of the bench for a few moments, giving her legs a chance to stop shaking. She had planned on moving to the elliptical or treadmill but she decided that her legs couldn’t take it. Despite the intense orgasm she had just had Kirsty was still aroused, memories of her friend’s stories crowding her mind as she walked back to the locker room; the image of Stacy lowering herself onto Rich’s hard penis came to her and she began to imagine what it was like, remembering that feeling of a man’s hardness entering her and filling her. She walked to her locker still in a daze, excited by the fact that she had brought herself off on a piece of gym equipment and that she could have easily been caught. She opened her locker and reached for her toiletry bag and towel. As she lifted the rolled up towel something dropped out. It was her two piece swimsuit.