I had been going to the University's gym for over 2 years and 3 months. The gym itself had two levels, the top which had a juice bar and some of the cardio equipment and the bottom level which had the rest of the equipment, racket ball rooms, climbing wall, and shower facilities. All in all, it was a very nice gym and the University had spared no expense.
I was starting my junior year at the University in Tampa as a Business major and I was becoming the man I had worked so hard to become. I wasn't what I would consider a health nut but I did go to the gym religiously, 3-5 times a week. In High School I was that fat kid and having had a taste of what it was like to be with a hot girl, I wanted it again. After 27 months of hard work, I was really enjoying the glances I was getting from women.
I'm about 5'9" and weight about 185 pounds with a pretty well toned body. I have short straight, dark brown hair and blue eyes that ranged from light blue to dark depending on my mood. While I have a well toned body, I made sure that I didn't get extremely muscular as that wasn't the look I wanted.
One thing I really like about me is that people tend to open up around me. I'm not sure if it's my face or my eyes, but women especially have told me they feel like they can tell me anything and I won't judge them harshly. That's gotten me some excellent secrets over the years and some really great sex.
I walked in at my usual 10:30am work out time and got started with my usual warm up, 10 minutes on the treadmill. It wasn't particularly busy at the moment with only about 20 people working out in a gym that could easily accommodate 150 people. I had been jogging for about 2 minutes when I noticed her walk in. She was about 5'8", blond hair tied back in a ponytail, voluptuous well tanned body, large C-Cup breasts, hourglass figure, and amazing ass. She was dressed to impress in light blue spandex shorts and white sports bra.
I tried my best to watch where she went but lost her when she went to work out on one of the cardio machines behind me. I finished my remaining time on my machine and moved on to weight lifting.
This was a Wednesday which is the day that I hated the most of my work out, legs. I wanted to get this done as quick as possible so I went to my first machine did my reps then went to the second.
After I finished I stopped to wipe my sweating brow with the bottom of my T-shirt and noticed she was watching me. I wondered if I was her type and wished I hadn't worn such a light pair of dark blue shorts as the idea of what she might have in mind racing and my penis growing.
I decided to ignore her figuring a girl like her has got to have a boyfriend and went to my third machine. As I was about to get to it, she got to it first, knelt down and started adjusting it. She looked up at me with beautiful Jade green eyes and asked in the most melodic soprano voices, "Oh, were you going to use this?" she asked smiling up at me.
"I was," I replied doing my best not to imagine what it would be like having her kneeling in front of me with my dick in her mouth. "How about we share?" she asked and I quickly agreed.
She introduced herself as Joanna, a sophomore psych major. I introduced myself as Mike a 3rd year business major. My first thought was of her as a couple's therapist and teased her that she would be horrible at the job since she'd end up break up marriages with a body like hers. We continued on like that in between sets for awhile, me teasing her and also lightly flirting with her all of which she was very receptive to. Instead of my usual 2 sets, I did 4 just to keep talking to her.
Eventually my muscles decided I needed to move on and told her I was done. "Where to next?" she asked and I pointed to the next machine over. "Me too she said and got out of the machine to move over to it while I cleaned off the seat. As she got out of the seat, she bent over to pick up her keys locking her knees and bending at the waist. I got an amazing view of her ass and again cursed myself for wearing boxers under my shorts.
Because of that little show, I decided to start getting more aggressive and seeing where her limit was. "Have you always been such an exhibitionist?" I asked her and was rewarded with a devious little grin. "Not always," she replied. "Part of my rush involved me losing my microkini at Clearwater beach at 1pm when the crowd was huge. I was totally embarrassed but at the same time so turned on by it."
"What's a microkini?" I asked. "Well, the one I had was dark green and basically a G string but instead of going around my hips it went over my shoulders. It was barely wide enough to cover up anything and I had to be very careful how I moved or I'd pop out," she replied starting to blush a little.
I laughed and said, "I wish I could see you in something like that." She giggled and said, "Too bad cause I didn't just play like I lost it, I really did!" I grinned and replied, "I wish I could see you in that as well." With that I winked and started another set. We continued to talk about the various dares she undertook in order to get into her sorority or egged on by her sisters. She told me about the time she went into a fast food restaurant and ordered in her birthday suit. The time she had to strip two miles from the sorority house and make it back there alone.
The one thing I hadn't heard and was waiting to hear was dare involving sex. Even still I could tell my dick was responding to the idea of a completely naked Joanna even if I was waiting for her to tell me something better.
We moved to the next machine and when we got to she caught me off guard when she knelt down at this machine under the guise of putting her keys down. I stopped maybe half a foot from her but didn't step back. She moved around to face me, still kneeling, and looked up at me with a mischievous little smile. She looked down at my crotch and licked her lips which made the idea of fighting my growing erection almost impossible. She leaned forward to get up and as she did, I could feel her breath hit the end of my penis forcing me to fight even harder to, well, not get harder.
Unfortunately for me, this was a standing machine and I cursed myself again for wearing boxers. I would be standing up as I worked my calves and if she kept up this teasing I'd be standing up in more ways than one.
She was standing now, looked at me innocently and asked, "Do you want to go first or shall I?" She was clearly enjoying teasing me and my dick was enjoying receiving it so I decided to go first hoping this would get my mind off of sex with her.
We kept trading off for awhile before I finally decided to ask a question that I was dieing to hear the answer to. "So what sexual dares have you done?" trying not to sound as eager as I was for the answer.
She nearly slipped off the machine when I asked which let me know she had something good to tell me. There were a few people in earshot and a few guys in particular were paying very close attention to her next few words.
She stared at me with an amused look on her face for a moment and then shook her head. "No, I don't think you get that just yet." I vocalized was the guys were surely thinking, "You know you wanna to tell me," I said grabbing her hips and turning her towards me. She smiled coyly and said, "Maybe I do, but you'll have to earn it."
"Oh really? And I how do I do that?"
"Show me your cock."
My confident smile was frozen in place and I didn't know what to think. I was also keenly aware that women near by who were now really paying attention to our conversation and particularly, my shorts. I looked around noting the various cameras around the area and said, "No way."
She looked at me curiously and asked, "Why?"
"Because I don't feel like getting banned from the gym or worse, arrested."
She laughed and replied, "Who says you need to drop your shorts? Just pull your elastic out a bit so I can see."
I thought about it for a moment and before I could talk myself out of it, walked up to her, and pulled the front of my elastic shorts forward so she could see inside. "Nice," was her response and she went back to working her calves. I got the impression that a few of the girls were disappointed that I didn't drop my shorts but, like I said, I'm not getting kicked out of here.
I waited until she was done and asked, "You have a story for me?"
She hoped off the machine, put her arms around my shoulders and hugged me pressing her body against mine. She leaned forward and began whispering in my ear the dirtiest story I had ever heard. She described in graphic detail how she had sex with her now ex-boyfriend and his best friend in the common room of her sorority.