All characters are over the age of 18. When I stepped on the scale and looked down, I cringed as the electronic digits showed that my weight had now jumped to 177lbs. Staring at myself in the bathroom mirror I started mumbling. "Sharon, Sharon, Sharon what did you do to yourself. Lose weight. You look like the God dammed Goodyear blimp."
As I stepped off the scale I vowed to go on a diet and join a gym.
When I started to get dressed I thought about my upcoming date that I was going to have tonight. It was with another butch lesbian who was just like me. Her name was Beth and we had just recently met at the Pussy club. The Pussy club, that's where I worked as a bartender and part time bouncer. Whenever a drunken bitch would get out of line I would Kick her ass into the street, which for me was a very special perk that always managed to get my panties wet. I started remembering about this one college girl as I pulled my pants up. She gave me alot of sass and back talk so I put her over my knee and then pulled her pants down around her ankles and spanked her ass red to the hoots and howl's of all the other patrons at the bar. Getting back to my date Beth was fat and ugly just like me which was totally depressing as I felt at age 32 my sex life was a complete failure and what I really needed was to find some fresh young thing but that was something sorely missing at the Pussy club..
During the following weeks I did a little research into joining an aerobics club and finally found a place called Galaxy Health. The only reason why I picked it was because of the cute sexy model they had on their website. I was now sitting in the parking lot in my Honda Civic just a few yards away from the Galaxy gym. It had to be the most uncomfortable thing of my life as I thought about getting out of the car and starting my first session. The truth was I was embarrassed, 177lbs 5'4" my hair dyed a bright orange and to make it worse I wore a blue lycra gym outfit that showed every bulge of my fat. When I left the car and entered the gym I really didn't care what any of those straight skinny bitches thought of me. I was here to lose weight,period, but I had to admit I felt like total crap as those girls were looking at me as if I was some kind of a sea monster. All except for one, her name was Kris and she was a fuckng goddess.
Kris was the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes on she was slim and sexy and wore her dark brown hair in a ponytail, which for me was a real turn on. Kris's stretch pants accented every curve in her body especially around her mound and the crack in her ass. It was the kind of ass you would love to spank. in fact it begged to be to be spanked. Every time she'd twist her frame my pussy would be getting wetter and wetter. I just hoped that the other people in the gym who were looking at the stain between my legs thought it was nothing more than fat girl sweat. When the session was over I gathered the courage to sit down next to her at the juice bar and told her how I wished that I looked like her. I was expecting Kris to ignore me but I was wrong as we began to have a conversation. As it turned out she was very sympathetic with my weight problem as she told me about her best friend from college having the same problem. Kris went on to tell me about eating the proper foods, but I just stared at her lips as I all I wanted to do was to plunge my tongue into her mouth. Without realizing it my mouth was open and Kris noticed the metal stud in my tongue.
"Sharon what made you decide to put that metal thing in your tongue?"
I didn't want to tell her how I would use the stud to lick her pussy or how I also have a metal stud on my clit that I would use to fuck her until she was bone dry.
"Kris I was drunk when I did it."
She laughed at me.
"Sharon I think it gives you a sexy bad girl look."
Shit, Shit,Shit that drop dead beauty is flirting with me, stay cool I kept telling myself don't do something stupid.
After that we would spend every after session time at the juice bar just to talk. Kris told me she was 27 and worked as a copywriter for a mail-order house and also modeled some of their products. She told me that her male sexist boss forced her to model swimsuits and sexy underware for their new on line catalogue. "Sharon the absolute nerve of that bastard and when I complained to HR that fucking male creep told me he intended to watch me model the panties and he'd help me put on the bra. Men stink, a female boss would never treat me like that."
I laughed at Kris "At least you have a sex life nobody wants to see me without my clothes on."
"Sharon I'd rather be you than me. On my last date the guy tried forcing himslf on me because he paid for diner. Why can't guys be more like you."
As I watched Kris rattle on about how all men are pigs. I pictured my tongue swirling around in her mouth. I am so going to fuck this bitch.
My eyes were fixated on her lips and without thinking the words just plopped out of my mouth. "Kris have diner with me at my place."
"No, absolutely No."
My heart sank, as all my dreams of fucking that dark haired beauty went up on smoke.
"No Sharon its my treat, we will have diner at my place. I'll teach you how to eat healthy. Give me your cell number and I'll text you my address."
I started to wet myself as I pictured eating her pussy, I hope she screams when she cums, I Iike it when girls scream.
"Sharon wear something nice, after all we girls should be able to dress up in sexy clothes without any fear of being molested by some asshole guy who can't keep his hands to himself."
I felt my juices oozing down my inner thigh.
