Todd's story
Well, I gotta say the last weekend threw me for a loop. It was supposed to be a long weekend of complete relaxation, but it ended up that my wife Kay and I probably needed about a week of sleep to get over it. Maybe I should go back a bit, and tell you where our life has been the last while. I guess it all started a couple of months ago.
My name is Todd, and together with my wife Kay, I try to keep old man time at bay by working out five times a week at our local gym. It's a great place, with lots of new equipment, and bodies of all shapes and sizes. Both of us tend to go about our business, and leave others to do the same. If you do want to look, there is certainly lots of eye candy for both the guys and the gals. I tend to think that the girls who are physical knockouts take themselves a little too seriously, and although I appreciate them, I don't find them sexy. Kay says the same thing, although I've noticed that she is fairly friendly with one young stud muffin. He'd get a hell of a surprise if he found the woman he was chatting up was old enough to be his mother, but like a lot of guys, I am turned on by the fact that my wife is sexy to other guys, and so, it's kinda' cool. She chats more than I do, because contrary to what most people who know us think, I am the shy one. Sometimes her little chats play a role in our lovemaking. Isn't fantasy great!
Anyway, despite the fact that I don't look around much, there is one lady who I can't take my eyes off. She wears no makeup, clothes that would have looked bad in the sixties, and as close to a frown as you can get without actually wearing one. She looks like she was an athlete at some stage of her life, and is trying to get it all back. She works at it very hard, and the results show. Her legs and arms are strong, and her muscles ripple when she moves. Her breasts are rather small, but with her flat stomach, and womanly hips, she makes my cock go hard just thinking about her.
This of course is a problem. If you know gyms then you know that you are aware when you are being watched, and this lady did not want to be watched. I, on the other hand, as I have stated, could not take my eyes off her, so I figured I would not be on her favourite list of people to see at the gym. Kay wasn't any help, in fact she just made things worse when I told her about it. We made love that night, and as she put her lips around my cock , she whispered, "Just imagine that I'm your "gym lady"," then as she started to take my cock deep into her mouth she continued, "I'll bet she would be happy if she had your face in that lovely pussy of hers, gently sucking on her.
God she is so sexy. I'd like to fuck her myself". At this time she started to move faster on my cock. She then brought the lady's husband into the picture, and things started to get even hotter as she put three fingers into her cunt and fucked herself while she sucked me., "God I'd like his big cock to be fucking me while I lick her sweet pussy. They are so sexy, I want to come, oh God this feels so good." I came about a gallon, as I imagined the two most beautiful women in the world fucking each other, as well as my beautiful wife sucking and fucking her husband. Kay came moments after me, and it was obvious I wasn't alone in my desire for our fantasy gym lady. I may have started it, but Kay sure picked it up.
This, of course did not make things any easier at the gym. Now every time I looked at her I imagined she noticed, and was pissed off. Kay was basically conservative, but when she wants something she goes after it. We had enjoyed a few little adventures, but we certainly lived nowhere near what could be called an alternative lifestyle, except in our fantasy world. I thought I would die if Kay even went up, and talked to her, so from then on I basically kept my head down, worked my butt off, and tried not to notice this wonderful sexy creature. I figured Kay could look out for herself.
Then it happened. Near the end of my workout, when I was at my sweatiest, most tired, and not paying attention, I careened around the leg extension machine, and literally knocked my "gym lady" over. I landed on top of her, and as I pulled her up from under me she came up way quicker than I expected and ended up full in my arms. The combination of her athleticism, and the fact that I thought she would be way heavier because of her muscles, had caused me to misjudge greatly, and then to top it all off, I got an almost instant curling bar in my pants. As I bent over to cover the tent growing in my bicycle shorts, I mumbled as I backed away " I really love the way you work out, you're fantastic, I mean you look, I mean it's awesome, I mean I'm sorry."
I fled to the safety of the water cooler, where fortunately there was a guy that I had chatted to on and off. There is always safety in talking to someone you know.
"That was entertaining," he said.
"You don't know the half of it," I replied "It would not have been half as bad if it had been anyone but her."
"Why's that?" he queried.
"Ah nothin', except that of all the girls in the gym, she happens to be the one I have lusted after for about two months, apart from my wife, of course. I don't think she likes the fact that I can't take my eyes off her already, so now she'll really hate my guts - and to top it all off my apology came off more like a high school come on than saying I was sorry."
"I'm sure she'll be fine," he said, looking at me oddly. I decided that now was as good a time as any to finish my workout, so with a See Ya' I headed off to have a shower and spend some time there until I figured Kay would be ready to go.
When Kay and I got into the car, she was laughing at my predicament, which she had seen in its entirety from her position on the stairmaster.
"What did her husband say", she asked.
"What husband?" said I.
"Her husband, the guy you were talking to at the water cooler, I talk to him all the time, his name is Nic."