It's summer and I've started going to the gym so I can finally get in shape. I put it off throughout the semester because I was so busy with school work, but now I have no excuses. Happily, I've gotten into a routine and have been going every morning to play basketball on the courts. Today I went as normal and followed my practice routine when about a half hour in, through the glass windows from the court, I spotted a girl walk by as she headed towards the exercise machine area. I was about to shoot a free throw when I caught a glimpse of her, but her figure stunned me so suddenly that I hit the top of the backboard, missing the rim in its entirety.
I'm usually not the sappy type - I don't believe in "love at first sight" - or, I should say, I didn't until today. But I can't deny what I felt when I saw her for the first time. A rush of nervous excitement jolted through my body when I gazed upon her, and before I knew I was in love, I felt it. I felt it in my bones, as they say. Actually, in one particular bone more than the others. Since I was wearing gym shorts, this was an inconvenient situation to be in, so I leaned over and hobbled to the bench on the edge of the court to calm myself down, all the while keeping my eyes fixed upon her. I was almost at the bench when she turned her head and looked over at me, meeting my eyes out of the corners of her own. She flashed a playful smile as she realized I must have already been staring at her, and she covered a giggle with her hand when she realized why I must have been hunched over so awkwardly, since I could only do so much to conceal my raging boner. My face flashed a bright red - I'm quite prone to embarrassment - and I quickly looked away from her as I slid onto the bench and buried my head in my hands.
I thought she must have been making fun of me - from her reaction, I figured she thought I was an awkward, if funny, pervert. After all, I did get a hard-on mere seconds after seeing her for the first time. That is kinda weird, I have to admit. I probably would have found a way to smoothly approach her and strike up a conversation had this traumatic incident not occurred, I was certain that I had absolutely no chance with her. I figured I might as well continue with my practice and try to forget about the whole thing, so I began shooting free throws again and put on my favorite album to distract myself. I'm an excellent free throw shooter, so after missing ten shots in a row I figured this distraction tactic wasn't going to work.
I figured if I couldn't practice, I had better leave, because if I went to do anything else in the gym I could run into her again. I packed my stuff and quickly shuffled out of the gym and towards the staircase leading down to the exit. As I walked out, though, I caught another glimpse. This time, luckily, she didn't see me, because she was facing the other direction: doing squats. I almost came in my pants right at that moment. My cock twitched furiously as she lowered her huge, perfect ass to the ground and lifted it up, clenching her big, round buttcheeks, making them hard as she straightened her legs at the top of each rep. She was wearing tight leggings that seemed to be stretched to their limit by her magnificent ass - I don't think they make leggings big enough for it. I stood there, practically drooling, as I just stared at her squatting.
I finally came to my senses before anyone caught me creepily looking at her, and I was so horny I didn't think I could make it back to my apartment without cumming. So I rushed to the bathroom to masturbate, as I knew it would only take a couple minutes for me to bust. As I was making my way there, though, she stopped squatting and turned around, meeting me right in my eyes as though she knew I was watching her all that time. I froze in place, my face again turning bright red, and I locked eyes with her as my jaw dropped to the ground. Again she flashed that cute little smile, turned back around, and started squatting again.
I now realized that my initial perceptions were mistaken - she was either really into me, or she was toying with me on a sinister level. I assumed she couldn't be mean enough to lead me on like that just for the pleasure of inflicting pain, so I assumed the first option must be the case. I once again collected myself, and decided I actually needed to use the exercise machines a bit before I left, which, coincidentally, she was exercising next to. I sat down on the machine right next to her and started using it. I put as much weight on as possible and tried to conceal any signs of struggling to lift it, even though I was immensely struggling to lift it. In the middle of a set, I noticed her out of the corner of my eye, as I was trying to look at her as inconspicuously as possible, pick up her stuff and walk behind me towards another machine.
As she passed behind me, she gently brushed her hips against my back, and with her hand by her side, she reached out her fingers and ran them across my shoulders. Her touch sent tingles down my spine, and turned my chubby into a full-on erection once again. Luckily, I was sitting down this time, so it was much easier to hide. After she passed I turned to look at her back, admiring her beautiful ass. She sat down on a machine behind me and began using it. After my boner had sufficiently subsided, I decided to reciprocate in our little flirtatious game. I got up from my seat and now I was the one walking behind her, but this time I had a little more to give.