All the characters in this story are fictional and adults. This is a continuation of my series involving the fictional character Brad. It is the further exploration of my bisexual fantasies. I love to get comments from readers so if you liked it let me know please. I write for your pleasure and mine, so enjoy!
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Brad had invited me to go to a "special" workout at his yoga studio/gym. It started late, 9:00 pm, a little late for me but I figured why not. I arrived at 8:45 to an almost empty gym. As I entered the facility I noticed that the sign on the door stated that it closed at 9:00 pm. My attention was diverted by who Brad was waiting for me and greeted me with a hug.
Brad said, "Glad you could make it. This is a private class and you are my extra-special guest. I know you are going to simply LOVE this workout."
Brad tossed his long hair over his shoulder and raised his eyebrows as he headed to one of the rooms they used for classes. I, like Brad, already had on my workout clothes so we both dropped our bags in the corner of the room. The room was your typical affair, wood floors, mirrors on two sides, a small platform for the instructor, some weights on racks, and big padded mats against a wall. There were a few people already in the room.
Brad bounced in with enthusiastic hellos for everyone. He introduced me to a middle age woman with short black hair. Her name was Judith and I would put her age at about 45. She was around 5'2", and she had a fit yet matronly build. Large breasts and wide hips, she was a pretty woman with sparkling blue eyes. Next was a young woman, Jesse, she was in her early twenties. She was wearing short shorts and a sports bra. Her blond hair was tied in pig tales and she had a slender build with almost no visible breasts although her nipples appeared as if they wanted to independently break out of her top. A large man stepped forward and held out his hand exclaiming "James." He was about 6'4" tall and powerfully built. He had big arms and legs and a firm belly although he was not fat. James looked a little like those power lifters you see at the Olympics. He was about my age, early 30s, and he was smooth and tan with a gentle face.
Brad jumped up and gave James a big hug across his broad chest. James hugged Brad and laughed at his exuberance. Brad said, "James is my protector, once these guys at a club downtown followed me outside and were going to beat me up but James walked around the corner and kicked their ass."
There was another man that walked up and he introduced himself as Tre. He was interesting looking. He looked to be Asian and African American. He was about my height, just under 6', athletically built and with a mane of dread locks. He was also wearing a pair of very tight spandex shorts that showed off his powerful round ass and an impressive package. I was starting to think that Brad was up to his old tricks when my attention was taken away from Tre by 3 loud claps. It was the instructor, Roxy, as she bounded into the studio.
Roxy's age was hard to judge. From just her body she could have been anywhere from 25 to 40, but her face gave away a bit more of her age. She had thick blond hair with a bit of gray, cut in a bob. She wore shiny black yoga capris and a matching sports bra. She had muscular legs and an ass that was both well defined and a bit large for her frame. Her tan body sported b size breasts and defined abs, arms and shoulders.
Roxy looked at me and smiled. "Ah you must be the new 'victim' that Brad told us about. I know you will have a good time in our special little class. Now everyone grab some weights that are about 50% of your max bench press and let's get started."
The workout was tough but good. It was a combination of free weights, pilates and aerobics. We were all sweaty and pumped up when it was done. Tre, James and Judith formed the front row and Brad, myself and Jesse formed the second row. I must say I did enjoy watching all the participants workout. When we finished Roxy directed us to a cooler in the corner and we all grabbed a cold drink. As we sipped the group grabbed their bags and headed for the ladies locker room. Brad moved next to me and whispered in my ear, "This is where the real work-out gets started."
Everyone grabbed a towel as they entered the locker room and taking places at various lockers all began to strip. Jesse who was already naked was rubbing Tre's shoulder who was telling her of a cramp that had developed. Roxy and Judith were in each other's arms and exchanging what appeared to be intimate conversation. James was stepping out of his shorts as he met my eye and smiled. I looked down to see that he had a tremendously thick cock and balls all nicely shaven. Still holding my gaze he took his cock in his hand and gave it a few casual strokes as he headed toward the showers.
Brad put his arm around my waist and said, "Everyone is fair game in our little group, you just have to be polite. We usually shower before any of the really fun stuff gets started." He then gave me a quick kiss on the mouth and started undressing.
