"Huh? It's closing?" a confused Ms. Evans asked the gym receptionist.
"Yeah. We were shocked too," the receptionist solemnly said. "We're moving locations and the new gym is unfortunately located on the other side of the city."
"So, today's the last day y'all are open?"
"Yes. We'll be open until around 5 a.m. tomorrow when the movers start coming in for the equipment."
Ms. Evans despaired at the thought of her favorite, affordable gym closing.
"Damn. The other gyms nearby are way more crowded than this place, even at peak hours," Ms. Evans thought to herself as she wiped down a flat bench.
Ms. Evans stretched her arms out in preparation of her set.
"Might just have to invest in a home gym," she thought as she grabbed a pair of the 10lb dumbbells off the rack.
Ms. Evans started a set of seated dumbbell presses. The set, however, continued for longer than planned due to an overheard conversation.
"Okay, you remember what to do tonight, right?" a male fitness trainer said to another in a hushed tone.
"Yeah, the cameras go off at 10 and all of the spare plates are in the back room," the other male fitness trainer said back.
Ms. Evans peeked over at the two trainers talking next to her, prolonging her reps to make it seem like she wasn't paying attention to them.
"We'll be the only two people working tonight anyway and the email I'll send out in a bit will tell everyone we close for good at 8."
"Great. Just pull your truck up to the back so we can take the plates home."
"We're pinning this on the manager that quit and skipped town if anyone asks, right?"
"Of-fucking-course we are. I'm not taking responsibility for my own actions!"
Ms. Evans grinned and racked her dumbbells (also wiping down her bench if anyone genuinely cares about if she practices proper gym etiquette). She pulled out her phone and called up Ms. Jones on her way out.
"Hello?" Ms. Jones answered.
"Hey, I'm coming over. Make sure Nick's there too," Ms. Evans said before briefly ending the call.
*****
"What did you want talk about?" Nick asked Ms. Evans.
"I heard some interesting stuff at the gym today," Ms. Evans said.
"What about it?" Ms. Jones asked.
"The gym's closing and moving across the city."
"Damn, really?" Nick asked, sipping his tea after.
"Unfortunately, but here's the actually interesting part: the security camera's will be down past 10 tonight."
Nick and Ms. Jones looked at Ms. Evans with confused expressions.
"Do... you want to rob the place or something?" Nick asked.
"God dammit, no, Nick. Think about what that means!" Ms. Evans said back.
"I'm at a loss, just tell us what you're thinking," Ms. Jones said with her arms crossed.
"I want to work out at the gym tonight completely fucking naked," Ms. Evans bluntly stated.
Ms. Jones and Nick were taken back by Ms. Evans's intentions.
"Working out naked?!" Ms. Jones asked her.
"Yep, but not just me; I want Ms. Jones to as well."
Nick and Ms. Jones could not wrap their heads around Ms. Evans's suggestion.
"The most I've ever done was walking naked to get the mail in the morning... I don't know about working out in a gym though..." Ms. Jones said.
"I'm okay with this," Nick added.
Ms. Evans sighed and leaned back on Ms. Jones's sofa.
"Fine. How about I'LL be the only one not wearing clothes?" Ms. Evans suggested.
"Okay, but I'm just along for the adventure and that's all," Ms. Jones said.
Ms. Evans excitedly thanked the two.
"Yes! Tonight is going to be so fucking kinky!" she said. "It's only 2 p.m. right now, so I'll come back over here around 9:30. Make sure you two are wearing your gym clothes!"
Ms. Evans left Ms. Jones's house and walked over to her own.
"Are we really about to accompany a woman going to a public gym just to walk around naked?" Ms. Jones asked Nick.
"Hey, I don't know about you, but I'm pretty excited," Nick answered.
[9:45 p.m.]
"Are you two fucking ready for tonight?" Ms. Evans asked Nick as she walked in to Ms. Jones's house.
"As ready as I'll ever be," Nick responded. "Come in and let's wait for Tammy to come down."
Ms. Evans took note of Nick's outfit, which was composed of black gym shorts, grey sneakers, and a grey workout shirt.
"Are you sure you can't go wearing a speedo instead?" Ms. Evans asked.
"Uh, no. I don't have one to begin with," Nick said.
Just as Ms. Evans pulled out her phone to search for male speedos, Ms. Jones walked down the stairs. Nick and Ms. Evans checked out her gym attire, composed of a turquoise sports bra, black tights, pink sneakers, and her hair in a ponytail.
"Looking good, girl," Ms. Evans said, giving Ms. Jones a smack on the bottom.
Ms. Jones got a good look at Ms. Evans and her eyes grew wide.
"Even though you talked about going naked, you're wearing that?!" Ms. Jones asked her. "Nick, did you see what she's wearing?"
Nick had been occupied with his phone earlier and did not get to see what Ms. Evans was wearing. He turned to look at Ms. Evans and immediately started pitching a tent in his shorts. Ms. Evans stood proud wearing the tightest, shortest spats she could find, a blue sports bra that was clearly the wrong size, black sneakers, and with her hair also in a ponytail. Nick looked at the sides of both of her breasts, seeing how they were spilling out of her tight top. He then walked behind her and saw three-fourths of her ass exposed.
"Check this out," Ms. Evans said, sticking her thumbs into the sides of her shorts.
Ms. Evans pulled them down and revealed her matching pink thong that dug into her crotch and got swallowed by her cheeks.
"Yeah, I decided to do a lot more stuff while we're over there," she said, pulling her shorts back up. "Come on, we better head over."
*****
Ms. Jones and Ms. Evans looked out the windows of the car and watched Nick walk out from the gym.
"Yep, no one's there," he said.
Ms. Jones and Ms. Evans got out and started walking inside with Nick. As suspected, the inside was completely devoid of people; only the machines had remained. Ms. Jones and Ms. Evans looked around before walking over to the squat racks. The two put their bags down and took the racks that were side by side. Both Ms. Jones and Ms. Evans proceeded to do warm-up stretches. Nick took pleasure in watching them bend over to touch their toes as well as do high-kicks.
The two approached the barren barbells and did a few warm up squats. Ms. Evans then peeled her spats off and stuck them in her bag. She did a couple of more warm-up squats with her ass poorly covered with her thong. Finally, she pulled off her thong, then her top, leaving her in just sneakers.
"Take a good look, Nick. This is the only time you'll ever see a naked MILF in a gym that's not in a staged porno set," Ms. Evans turned and said to Nick with a smile. "I think it's time to start my set."
Ms. Evans shamelessly strutted over to the plate rack across from her and picked up a 45lb plate. Ms. Jones and Nick watched her do so, still in disbelief at her naked-pride. She put the plate on one side of the bar then went back for another. With a total of 135lbs (bar included), Ms. Evans un-racked the barbell and started her set.
"Oh, fuck!" she said.
Nick crouched down and watched Ms. Evans' cheeks spread apart with each squat; her asshole and pussy becoming perfectly visible. Ms. Evans racked her bar and added more plates to do more sets. Once it was time for her to max out, she called Nick over.
"Hey, Nick. I'm gonna max out, so can you get behind me and support me?" Ms. Evans asked him.
"Sure," Nick said.
Nick assumed the position behind her.
"Oh, do you think you could take your cock out for this one?" Ms. Evans asked.
Nick grinned and pulled his shorts down just enough for his hard dick to stick out over the waistband.
"Put it between my ass when I get the bar up," Ms. Evans said.
Ms. Evans lifted the bar up with 170lbs total on it and scooched back. Nick carefully stuck his cock into the cleavage of her ass and put his hands underneath the sides of the bar. Ms. Evans took a few seconds to adjust before squatting down. Nick followed her movements and made sure to keep his cock wedged between her cheeks. Ms. Evans lightly moaned and belted out a total of 3 reps before racking the bar.
"Whew! Good work, Nick," she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek.
Ms. Jones was growing irritated at the lack of attention she was getting.
"ahem," she said, grabbing the two's attention.
Nick and Ms. Evans looked over, Nick with his eyes wide and Ms. Evans with a wide grin, and saw Ms. Jones baring all with just her sneakers on.
"Nick, come over here and help me too," Ms. Jones said to him.
Nick quickly hustled over and got into the same position he was in with Ms. Evans. Unlike Ms. Evans, she only had about 65lbs on the bar. Nick stuck his cock into Ms. Jones ass-cheeks and supported her with her set.
Ms. Jones struggled throughout and only made it to 2 reps.
"Fuck, how did Olivia do this?" Ms. Jones thought to herself as she caught her breath.
"I never thought I'd ever see two naked MILFs in a gym," Nick said to them.
"Why don't you take a picture for personal proof?" Ms. Evans said.
"A picture? sigh I guess if you want..." Ms. Jones said.
Ms. Evans stood next to Ms. Jones in front of the racks while Nick pulled his phone out. Nick got a picture of the two of them pulling each other close and smiling, one of them with their mouths open and pretending to throat cocks, and another of them turned around and gripping each other's ass-cheek in one hand.
"Let me see what other machines are left," Ms. Evans said.