The Hotel Ch 02 2

Chapter 02: Sports Centre

Going down to the sports centre of the new Hilton hotel, we both get changed and meet up outside the training room. Jenny is dressed in her pink leotard and black Lycra cycling shorts. Walking into the room, we see that there is only one other couple there - a tall, slim, dark-haired man and a slim blonde-haired woman, both in their early twenties.

They greet us as we walk in.

The man is dressed in a grey basketball top and purple Lycra leggings down to the knee. The woman is dressed in a light grey T-shirt and pink Lycra leggings. Judging by the lack of sweat, they have only just started training.

Moving over to the first exercise, I notice that the man is watching Jenny as she adjusts the seat of the machine. Each time she bends over, the pink thong of her leotard cuts into the shiny back Lycra, revealing the shape of her pussy. As she sits down to start lifting the weights, I tell her what I have seen. Looking over to the man, we see that he is apparently adRayg the weights on his machine, but keeps glancing up at the mirrored wall to see what Jenny is doing. As she notices this, Jenny smiles at me and tells me to go over to another machine, making sure that I can see both Jenny and the other bloke.

As I watch, it is clear that the man is interested in Jenny. Unaware that I am watching him, he keeps looking over to Jenny who has opened her legs slightly so that he has a clear view up to her crotch. Every time she strains to lift the weight, she opens her legs slightly before closing them again. By the time she has finished, I have a hard-on and notice that the other man turns away, carrying his towel in front of him before going off to join his partner. Jenny walks over to me, grinning.

'Did you see that?'

'No kidding. Poor guy could hardly walk straight! It serves him right for not concentrating on what he was doing!'

Jenny glances down at my crotch.'

'And you? Were you concentrating ...'

'...on what you were doing - yes!'

She laughs.

'Come on, let's go on to the next exercise. We could have fun here!'

As we move over to the next exercise machine, Jenny turns to me.

'Check that out - and you thought I was putting on a show!'

I look over to see where she is looking. The woman in pink has moved over directly in front of us. Taking off her T-shirt, we see for the first time that she is wearing a skin-tight, one-piece pale pink Lycra suit with no arms and cycling-short-length leggings. From the lack of straps, it is obvious that she is not wearing a bra. She has small breasts, pressed almost flat under the tight Lycra. She bends over the machine and leans over so that the machine's padded bar is under her stomach. She then starts to pull the weight up with her leg. Each time she does so, we are treated to a glorious view of Lycra stretched over a small bum, exposing the gap between her legs as she does so. As she continues with her exercises, the woman keeps glancing over and smiling at us.

I jump as Jenny squeezes my prick through my own Lycra shorts.

'There's no need to stare - I do declare you are enjoying the show!'

'I er ...'

She laughs.

'Don't worry about it! It does look good and as I said earlier, tonight we could have a good laugh.'

Jenny and I start doing the next exercises and watch the woman blatantly as she finishes her leg curls. As she does so, she comes over to us.

'Hi!'

'Hello!'

'It looks like we're going to be the only ones here tonight.'

'I think so too' Jenny replies, ' the pool looks empty as well - we're off there when we are finished here.'

'That's a good idea. Maybe we'll join you - if you don't mind?!'

'No, not at all.'

'I'm Susanne by the way - that's my husband, James.'

Hello. I'm Jenny and this is my husband, Ray.'

'Hi.'

Well, bye for now, I've still got some exercises to go.'

With that, she turns and walks back towards the door. We both watch her disappear through the door and I look to Jenny as she speaks.

'You could almost see her knickers through that suit where she was sweating!'

'Yes, I know!'

'I bet you loved it too!'

'Er, yes, except that I couldn't see what colour they were or anything.'

Jenny grins. 'Wait here.'

With that she quickly disappears in the same direction as Susanne. Two minutes later, Susanne appears at the door and smiles and me. Shortly afterwards, Jenny walks in. My heart almost stops as I see her. Checking that no-one else has entered the room, she walks in through the door dressed in her pink leotard, but without the black Lycra shorts! As she walks nervously towards me, I stare disbelievingly at her crotch. The pink leotard cuts into the pair of peach-coloured silk panties that she is wearing underneath.

'What are you doing?!'

'Don't you like it?'

It's not that I don't like it, but it's also not exactly what I would recommend for sport!'

'If you don't like it, why have you got a hard-on?'

'I told you I liked it - I almost came when I saw you!'

'Well then, be quiet. I told you I wanted to have some fun tonight.'

'Yes, but ...'

'No buts. By the way, check out Susanne - oh and I have something for you.'

'What?'

I look over to Susanne who is now lying on her back on a bench, getting prepared to do some bench presses.

'Come with me.'

Jenny leads me over to another machine that is less than two metres away from Susanne with a view directly up between Susanne's legs.

'Here.'

Jenny reaches over and hands me something. I put my hand out and look down as something soft and warm is passed to me.

'What is that?'

'Open your hand and look.'

I do as I am told. Opening my hand, I see that I am holding a pair of silk panties that I have never seen before. They are warm and of pale blue silk with small dark blue flowers with red centres printed on them.

'Where did you find these and why are you giving them to me?'

'I didn't find them - Susanne gave them to me.'

'What? Why?'

'As I went into the changing rooms, I thought that I could catch a glimpse of her knickers for you. Instead, she was pulling up her suit as I arrived. She had just taken her knickers off and was going to come back to do the rest of her exercises!

'I just looked at her and she walked over to me and handed me her panties and told me to give them to you! Before I could say anything, she had gone. I thought - if she can do that, why can't I - and stripped off my shorts and came back in!'

As we looked over to Susanne, she lifts up the weights and looks over to us and grins. The next time she lifts the weights, she spreads her legs, fully exposing her Lycra-covered pussy to us. Simply knowing that she has nothing underneath makes the whole thing even more exciting. My prick is so hard, that it almost hurts. Jenny and I sit there and watch Susanne, not bothering to hide our interest. As she finishes, she sits up without bothering to close her legs. Her nipples are clearly poking through the Lycra top and I wonder whether it was the strain of the exercise or excitement that has made them hard.

Susanne comes over to us and looks at Jenny with amusement on her face.

'Your turn!'

Jenny goes over and lies on the bench. Susanne doesn't move away as I had expected, but remains next to watches, as me as Jenny gets ready.

'Did you get my present?'

'Yes.'

I blush and she laughs.

'Don't worry; you don't have to wear them or anything. I just thought you might like them - and judging from your hard-on, it would seem that I was right!!'

Not knowing what to say, I simply remain silent.

Turning to Jenny who has started lifting the weights, she says:

'I find that it's much easier if you spread your thighs!'

Her husband walks over and joins us. As he does so, and much to my amazement, Jenny does exactly that; spreading her thighs and exposing her pink and peach coloured crotch to us. Each time she lifts the weights, her thighs tense and the pink leotard cuts deeper into her pussy. Eventually the material has all but disappeared between her pussy lips, leaving her pussy covered only by the thin layer of her peach silk knickers. By now it is clear that James has a raging hard-on and is not trying particularly hard to hide it.

'Can I have my knickers back please?'

I hand them to Susanne silently. She disappears and returns a few seconds later dressed in a white T-shirt coming halfway down her thighs. Flipping it up at the front to reveal her light-blue silk knickers, she laughs.

'Don't look so shocked! If you are both going to get erections staring at Jenny's crotch through her knickers then I also want to be admired.'

Grinning, she walks over to an exercise machine and sits down facing us. She lifts her legs up and places them on the supports before starting to spread her legs, pushing against the weights and exercising her outer thighs. As we watch, her thighs spread, revealing more and more of her crotch. Through the flowered silk, her pussy is stretched under the thin material.

'Ray. Come here.'

I walk over to her.

'Kneel down here and watch me.'

I kneel down in front of her. Directly in front of my eyes her pussy stretches under the silk of her panties, revealing the shape of her sex lips to me. Although she is blonde, I still can't see any sign of any pubic hair and it crosses my mind that she has shaved her pussy. Simply the thought makes me even harder than before.

Looking across at Jenny, I see that Jenny is now sitting down and doing leg presses with James standing next to her watching closely. Suddenly Susanne walks over to Jenny and takes hold of one of her shoulder straps between two fingers and slides it over her shoulder. Jenny simply grins and continues with her exercises. Encouraged, Susanne slips the other strap over Jenny's shoulder so that her top is now being held up by her boobs, the straps hanging loosely over her arms.

Finishing the exercise, she stands up and moves over to the next machine - bench presses - where she lies down on the bench and takes hold of the bar. Each time she tenses her arms, the Lycra top slips down her taut breasts by a fraction of an inch. After four or five repeats, the Lycra has reached the tips if her breasts and her small hard nipples come into view. Jenny continues the exercises and stares me in the eyes as her top suddenly reaches the point of no return and snaps down in one go to expose her breasts completely.

By now, James has given up pretending and has reached inside his shorts and is obviously masturbating himself while watching Jenny. Seeing this, Susanne reaches over behind him and yanks his shorts down exposing his hard cock. His hand is gripping his prick and masturbating furiously while still watching Jenny. Letting the bar down, Jenny turns to him just as he grunts and comes. Unable to tear my eyes away, I watch as his spunk streaks out in an arc and lands all over Jenny's breasts and drips down onto the pink Lycra wrapped around her middle.

Without a word, Susanne straightens up and starts trying to dab the sperm off Jenny's breasts. Unable to stretch the material far enough, she pulls her shirt up and over her head, revealing a pair of small firm breasts and small dark brown nipples.

The pink Lycra of Jenny's costume is stained darker where the sperm has landed. Ignoring these, Susanne leans over a little further and starts licking the sperm off Jenny's breasts and stomach, gently taking her nipples into her mouth as she does so. Pushing her off gently, Jenny says:

'Not here, not now.'

Standing up, Susanne grins.

'OK. Where and when?'