A Day at the Gym

I am a little nervous when I get out of the car and take a look around. As expected the parking lot is completely empty because the gym won't open until later today. But the owner is a good friend of my husband, so we were able to make this special arrangement which allows us to use the place sometimes outside of the opening hours. After I get my small sports bag from the trunk, we walk towards the building. Of course, the main entrance is closed but as usual we can get in through a small side door. After making sure the door is properly locked behind us we follow the corridor towards the changing rooms. My husbands grins at me and says "See you inside!" and disappears into the men's room.

I enter the changing room and feel a moment of relief when I see that it's empty. Maybe it's also disappointment, I am not quite sure. Immediately I see the locker that has been prepared by the gym owner for me. I can easily recognize it by the unlocked padlock without any key. The key will probably be somewhere behind the bar counter inside the gym -- far out of my reach. I think about the key a moment and feel a little shiver. I will have to ask for it later. But now I take a deep breath and slowly begin to undress. I am not wearing much, just a t-shirt and shorts. So it doesn't take long until I have put everything into the locker. I open my bag and have to smile a bit seeing that it only contains a pair of sports shoes. I put them on and also deposit my bag in the locker.

Standing there naked I hesitate a few seconds before the next step. My heart beats a little faster, even though I had done this already several times. But it always gives me a little thrill when I lock my clothes away in a public gym. Then I hear the click and I know that I am stuck naked now. Everything I have to wear is now out of my reach inside the locker. And I am naked apart from my shoes. So I don't have any options but to step out of the changing room. Even though it doesn't make much sense I peek down the corridor if somebody is there. Not sure why I do it, I will get seen in a moment anyway. But I think it's automatic when you are naked in a public place.

I take another deep breath and then I walk through the door in the main room of the gym. Immediately I see my husband sitting at the bar chatting with the gym owner who has already spotted me. I can almost feel his eyes when he slowly runs them up and down my body. He isn't shy to look at all. And why should he be? After all it's part of our arrangement here. I am allowed to use his gym naked and he is allowed to watch as much as he want. So I make no attempt to hide or cover myself. Instead I slowly walk closer and greet them with a smile while I feel the butterflies in my stomach -- and a little further down.

Both guys look at me grinning, my husband is clearly enjoying the situation. He just loves seeing me in a situation like this. The gym owner makes me blush a little by commenting on my great outfit today. But I just roll my eyes and turn away to pick out one of the towels provided by the gym knowing that I have two pairs of eyes locked onto my bare butt now. Secretly I smile and enjoy the moment and the growing arousal while I am walking to the first station of my workout.

The workout itself has been personalized for me by the gym owner who is also a fitness coach. It's a paid service he usually offers his customers. He does a little entry test first to determine their fitness level before he creates an optimal workout plan for them. After we had done this for a few times, he approached me and asked if I would be interested in that for free. Of course I accepted knowing that he would probably use that to get a good look at me.

And he did. For the entry test he let me do some exercises and watched closely. Some of them certainly made sense but I believe that many only had the purpose to make me expose all details of my body to him. But I didn't care at all, I loved it. He had to touch me for a few measurements, for example I had to push my leg against his hand so that he could feel my strength. But before he did anything like that, he asked carefully. He has always been respectful like that, and even though he has basically seen everything of me, he never groped me or something like that. I shouldn't have been surprised but the workout he created for me turned out to be demanding and extremely revealing. Most exercise put me into poses where I had to spread my legs or expose my butt very prominently. The first time I did it with him watching made me blush deep red... and incredible wet.

So I begin doing the mentioned workout. And while I lying on back my back doing sit-ups with my legs slightly apart I look up and see him standing there and looking directly between my legs. Our eyes meet and he just grins and keeps staring at me. I can feel the place where he is looking getting a little warmer. Then I try to focus on my workout. I try to ignore the fact that this guy is looking at every detail of my body, and being completely shaven there I know that nothing is hidden from his view. It isn't that I feel uncomfortable but I know if I focus on that too much I won't be able to make it through my workout for sure.

When I look up again, he is gone. This confuses me a bit because he usually he keeps his eyes on me all the time. As he said he needs to make sure that I do his workout correctly. But of course we both know that's just a lame excuse. Then I suddenly hear a voice -- a female voice! And for a moment I freeze and then I realize that there is another couple in the gym. I can see them from my position. Both are wearing gym clothes and of course they have already spotted me and are curiously looking into my direction. I try to concentrate on my exercises but I feel that I am getting nervous now.

This has been a special part of our arrangement here. Actually it was even my own idea originally. Somehow the idea of being seen by total strangers turned me on. So I had told my husband that I would be ok if he and gym owner would invite other people to this. At least as long they think it would be safe and not cause any issues. And I do trust my husband completely in these matters. After all the whole gym arrangement is based on this trust. I didn't really know the gym owner before we did it for the first time. I might have seen him one or two times but basically I only had my husband's word that I could trust him.

And so the guys must have invited this couple that I have never seen before. And they are talking with them near the bar and keep looking into my direction. I take a few deep breathes, mostly to calm myself down. I feel that I am not only wet from sweat at this point. So I distract myself by moving to my next station and realize it's a rather revealing on. I basically point my butt towards the room while I lift a weight with my legs. And while I am beginning with this exercise I see the couple coming closer. Of course they are watching me and casually greet me. Unsure how to react I just say hello while I stick my exposed butt (and probably even more) towards two total strangers.

I see how they spread out in the room using some of the devices. But it's clear that they mainly have chosen them so that both of them can have a good view on me. I can feel they glances and realize that my husband and the gym owner have also joined us. All four have basically surrounded me and have their eyes on me. I can't help it and feel my body reacting to this attention. Quickly I close my eyes trying to blank out the situation for a moment while I suppress the urge to get relief. Quickly I finish the exercise and move on. But my audience follows me. Soon after they rearrange so that I am again the center of attention.

With every station I feel my arousal growing. I do my best to ignore their presence and their eyes on body. But it's hard to do when you are spreading your thighs in front of them and virtually expose yourself completely to them. At this moment I curse this workout plan so much. But I keep doing it. I try to avoid their glance but my eyes are drawn to them constantly. The woman notices me looking at her and she grins back at me. And her glance pushes me a little further. I see a mixture of lust and pleasure but also admiration and sympathy in her eyes.

Finally I make it to my last station. And I know this one will be the worst. He has thought about a little exercises with weights. I have to stand in the middle of a free space with a large mirror in front of me. And with my legs apart and two light weights in my hands I slowly bend down at the waist. In the mirror I can see them all looking at me while I am giving them the perfect view. And I feel how I blush deeply and I hope it's only the sweat that's running down my thighs now.

Then it's done. I put away the weights and walk towards the bar. Sometimes I have a few minutes on the Stairmaster now but today I urgently need some privacy. So I hope they give me the key and I can get back to the changing room. But of course they have other plans and all of them join me at the bar. And my husband smiles big at me when he introduces the couple to me. "Have you met Jenny and Paul before?" has asks. I just look at them standing there naked and covered in sweat and feeling an incredible heat and desire now. I look at my husband a little pleadingly but he only grins back. So I sigh and say "Hello. I am Anna."

Of course I don't get the key before I haven't had a few drinks and long chat with both of them. They turn out very nice and they seem to have enjoyed my show very much. It appears both of them were really into this and rather voyeuristic. So the whole situation doesn't really help me in my current state. But then with a wink my husband hands me the key. And immediately I say goodbye and disappear into the shower getting the relief that my body needed.

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Actually this wasn't the last time I had met Jenny and Paul. From that day on they became regular guests at my gym days. And we always have a lot of fun. They are good friends now. And Jenny has invited to me to birthday party... naked! But I guess that's for another story.