Have you ever been to a health club or gym? Most of us have...the last decade has seen an increased public awareness in health and fitness, and more people than ever are going to these places to try to get in shape.
As you can imagine, all of this flexing and sweating can make for a very sexually-charged environment, from which lots of interesting situations can arise...
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I sat in my office, idly toying with a pink thong ringed with white lace. The scent drifting off the panties was maddening, and my cock was beginning to stir just thinking about how I came into possession of them. My office door was closed, blinds drawn, so I didn't have to worry about someone coming in to find me fondling a pair of pink panties. My office is quite large, with a long wall of windows that overlooks the spacious, open floor plan of the gym so I can keep an eye on what's happening in every area. I have a casual meeting area off to one side with a sofa and a couple of love seats, and a bar at the back. My desk and computer is in the other corner with a couple of chairs facing it for more formal meetings.
Last night, I came to my club after hours following my evening jog and ducked into the shower for a quick wash... it turned into a quick wash and a good tug as I stood in the shower and thought about my sexy young employee Clarissa who had locked the club up for me at the end of her shift. After I left the shower, I found that Clarissa had (unknown to me) been in the spa tub when I came in (the tub in the ladies' change room was out of service) and she had watched my actions in the shower. It turned her on so much she masturbated while watching me, then fled before I could find her there, but she left behind her panties (accidentally, I think, but I'm not sure).
I lay in bed last night, pondering on how best to proceed. Technically, I could fire Clarissa for being in the club after hours when she should have been gone, but I just couldn't bring myself to do so. She was a good employee, seemed like a nice kid, and after all, he didn't think that she had been peeping on purpose, it just sort of happened innocently on both our parts. I just couldn't get the image of her naked, rubbing her pussy while she watched me jerk off. I was getting hot again just thinking about it.
Clarissa's shift was due to start later this afternoon, so I'd just have to see what the day would bring.
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Clarissa stared at the clock on her bedroom wall with anticipation. Her shift at the gym started in less than an hour, and soon she'd be seeing her boss again. Although this time, it would be under drastically different circumstances! She lay on her bed, rubbing her fingers across pussy, thinking about the events of last evening. It was as if the image of him standing naked in the shower with his massive cock in his hand had been burned into her brain. Every time she closed her eyes, she envisioned his cum spurting out from the glistening purple head of his cock and splattering onto the wet tile – she only wished it had been splattering across her face and tits!
She got up to get dressed for her shift, and once again wondered where her panties were... she had run out of the gym naked last night with her bundle of clothes in her arms so as to not risk him coming out of the shower and finding her, but when she got dressed, trembling, in the back alley, she didn't have her panties. Oh well, they must have fallen from her arms as she ran through the alley in the dark.
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"Hey sweetie, how were classes today?"
Clarissa smiled and hugged her friend Lori. She and Lori had hit it off the first day they worked together at the gym. They had both been the "new girl" (although Lori had started a week or so before Clarissa), so they both learned the job at the same time. Since they were both students, quite often they wound up working the same shifts, which was nice as it helped to pass the time quicker (even though Clarissa got more studying done when she wasn't working with Lori!). They were even talking about getting an apartment together for the summer and next year, so Clarissa could get away from her bitch of a room-mate.
Clarissa tucked her bag behind the front counter and clipped on her name tag. "Pretty good," she replied, "except my psych prof is being a hag."
Lori laughed out loud, "I warned you!" She had taken the same class from the same professor last year and had warned Clarissa that she was a real shrew.
"But," Clarissa added, "at least we've got spring break coming up. Have you decided what you're doing for the break?"
"Not yet. Mark's still planning to go to Florida with his beer buddies, so you can count me out. Last time I went anywhere with those animals, they kept trying to get me drunk enough to enter a wet t-shirt contest!" Lori was giggling with her arms crossed in front of her chest. If I had tits like yours, Clarissa thought, I'd be showing them off everywhere!
Lori was a few inches shorter than Clarissa, and had her straight, strawberry blonde hair cut in a cute pixie cut. She weighed maybe one hundred pounds, but Clarissa figured that nearly twenty pounds of that was all tit! She was at least a 36D racked onto a tight little frame. Clarissa couldn't understand why, with a sexy body like that, Lori always seemed shy and embarrassed about herself. Whenever they worked out and showered together, Lori would move with quick, nervous gestures, and would stare at the floor until she was done and was always the first one out of the showers. Clarissa wasn't into women, but if there was a pussy in the world that she'd like to have, it was Lori's.
Lori watched Clarissa log onto the front computer so she should update her membership logs. Her big blue eyes followed the curves of Clarissa's arms and upper torso, and her heart fluttered.
Lori had been dating Mark for almost a year, but she didn't see much point in continuing... Mark was becoming frustrated as Lori's reluctance to take their relationship to the next level by moving in together. Lori couldn't tell him (she could hardly admit to herself) that every day she realized that her desires and sexual appetites lay in another direction. Her pussy ached for Clarissa's touch! She could hardly stand to look at her when they showered together after their workouts... Clarissa was so easy going and comfortable with her body, that Lori had to focus on the floor to avoid ogling her sexy friend. Of course, the way Clarissa moved and almost flaunted herself, she thought Clarissa might not mind all that much if Lori did ogle her!
Clarissa finished her data entering tasks and grabbed the laundry basket to make her rounds collecting towels. She just walked past her boss' office, when his voice rang out, "Clarissa, could I see you for a second?"
Just the sound of his voice sent shockwaves through her pussy... she had always found him attractive in an absent-minded sort of way, but ever since she saw him stroke himself off in the shower, all she could think of was his massive prick!
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"Hi Terry," Clarissa said to me as she came into my office carrying the laundry basket. Was she blushing, or was it the late afternoon light coming in through my office windows?
"I just wanted to thank you for locking up last night," I began, my tone friendly and professional. Let's see if we can get anything out of her, I thought to myself. "I didn't get back from my run until late, and was glad to see everything was shut up tight when I got back." I stood up and turned to pour myself a fresh coffee from the pot behind me, making sure that I was in profile to her so she could see the bulge of my cock in my dress slacks. I had a mirror on the left wall of my office, and could see Clarissa clearly in it as I poured my coffee... her eyes were glued to my cock, entranced, and her face flushed a deeper red. That was all I needed to see to be sure it was her last night in the change room with me.
"When you locked up last night," I said, sitting back down with my coffee, "did you make sure the club was empty?" My eyes met hers over the lip of my cup as I took a sip. I let the question hang in the air.
