I love the gym at night. No one around, no stares from the corner of men’s eyes and no whining kids asking if they can go yet. I have a set routine that begins around 11:30 p.m. when I get off work. I am a night person because the most fun happens at night or so I believe.
I was working my upper body with the free weights when a redheaded women entered the gym. She was in a biker shorts and a sports top. Her hair was pulled into two braids on either side of her head. Her face was exquisite and her body was well shaped. I didn’t realize how long I had stared at her as she walked towards the locker room but I felt like a fool as she caught me gazing at her. My arms were straight up in the air holding weights. I quickly focused my attention to the mirrored wall in front of me but secretly watched her reflection disappear into the locker room.
I was no on a stair machine climbing endless flights of imaginary stairs when the redhead returned from the locker room. I could see her in the mirrors and she deliberately chose the machine next to me. Mind you the neighborhood gym was empty. This time it was my turn to catch her voyeuristic tendencies as she watched my ass go up and down with each step. A smile crept across her face as one crossed mine. She mounted the machine and began walking in synch with me. We would look towards each other and as our eyes met would make a uncomfortable giggle and look away. This happened a few times when I finally asked if she had been here before. She shook her head no and informed me this was supposed to be a great gym to pick up women. I wanted to ask her more about where this suggestion came from when a friend of hers came in. She had a bag over flowing with clothing which obviously she had taken off earlier. Her friend was wearing a bikini top and some soccer style shorts. The new women set her bag down and got on to the stair machine to my right. I was now between to very attractive women.
They were obviously lovers or at least fuck buddies. I learned that the redhead was named Cloe and she was a stock broker. Cloe had very firm breasts and an ass that were perfect for one hand to cup. Her friend, Becky, had even larger tits than Cloe who must have been in the upper C’s. Becky was a lawyer who paid for school stripping. They both had full lips and were wearing the same shade of a dark red lipstick.
I was lost in a fantasy half listening to the two friends discussing the days events when I felt hands on ass. I could see in the mirror that both women were smiling at each me and had stopped climbing the invisible stairs. Cloe leaned over and kissed my cheek leaving a lipstick print. Becky noticed my blushing and whispered into my ear that this wasn’t the first time they had seen me here. A finger was now pushing between my thighs rubbing my pussy and making me wet. Becky reached out with her and cupped my boob giving the nipple a bit of a squeeze. A yelp escaped from my throat and this elicited a satisfactory moan from both my admirers. I stopped climbing now and stepped to the floor. I grabbed the hand on my tit and reached around to take the one from between my legs. They thought I was upset and didn’t know if they should apologize or pretend nothing happened. I still had their hands and tugged on them towards the locker room. Smiles from ear to ear were now on all of our faces.