A couple [MF] I’ve been talking to in the gym complimented my body [F], so in return, I confessed I’d masturbated over them
I’ve been training at a new gym, and let’s face it, the best thing about that… New hotties. The gym really is the playground of lust. And this is where things began.
I’m catching the pre work morning crowd, however, it was a particular couple that I had eyes for. Mid-20s, seemingly very into each other, which is always sexy.
Now, I don’t know what I loved most… The bulge in his grey shorts or her fucking divine, busty tits in a tiny sports bra, you know, the type that you’d get out and they’d just sit so nicely.
I noticed them whispering in my direction. She was more subtle than him. Firstly, I was like argh, okay, is my outfit too much!? I was wearing a small grey sports bra and grey booty shorts, obviously pulled all the way up my ass, which is gym girl law.
The next exercise I did, she came over to me. My heart raced and I was sat down, with my music in, and she and her beautiful rack were stood over me. I looked up, took my ear buds out and we spoke.
She was an absolute sweetie and complimented my outfit. I blushed, returned the favour and we shared a kind of… Half nervous giggle and acknowledgement of attraction, in my eyes anyway.
When they were leaving, it’s almost like he said something about me, as they both looked back and she playfully slapped his arm.
Anyway, today, after hoping I’d see them again asap, I did! Determined to build on things, I noticed him training as I was at the fountain. Then, unbeknown, she was next to me and said hello.
“So lovely to see you again, and omg, look at those!” I thought she meant my shorts, although was looking at my double Ds.
“Ryderwear?” She turned me around, so she could see the back of my booty shorts.
Her man came over, we all spoke and I sensed she didn’t want to leave the conversation.
“We must say. We both… Admired you. Your body.” She said.
I was besotted by them both. It’s like they’d rehearsed the conversation and my ears stopped working for a minute until I zoned back in.
“I’d give anything to have those cheeks.” She said, placing her hand on my shoulder.
I told her she’s naturally blessed, hinting at her beautiful boobs and gorgeous hair, kind of, you know, giving back some flirty compliments. I added, since I primarily prefer men, “he’s very lucky, well, you both are.”
There was a pause. I’ve established enough gym girl friendships to know that you kind of don’t make a comment about their man, so I wondered if I went a bit far.
She said, “I’m going to sound weird now. Maybe full on. We were both in awe of you. You have no idea how much we both enjoyed your booty the other day”, adding, “TEACH ME YOUR WAYS!”
I was now, quite red, and REALLY fucking wet.
He chimed in, “so sorry, that’s really forward.”
She added, “I know where your mind’s going” to him.
I wanted to leave with them there and then. I paused. It’s now or fucking never. I leaned in.
“And you’re the type of couple that’d have a girl’s thoughts wandering, so much so, that when she got home after first talking, she reached for the most reliable vibrating accessory… And used it until the batteries died.”
Their jaws dropped.
She immediately got her phone out, took my number and mentioned meeting up, quickly adding that they’re going on holiday… Tomorrow.
“We’ll erm, send you something, later.” She smiled.
I thought she’d be messaging to say hello.
Instead, two hours later, I received a couple’s selfie in the mirror from what looked like their bedroom. He was in a pair of white boxers, sporting a fucking massive cock outline, supported by her dainty hand.
She was side on, and let’s just say those tits are even better than I first imagined. I saw some side cheek, as she had her tanned body pressed against his.
I sent a booty selfie back, in a nice black thong, captioned, ‘big enough to be shared’.
Guys, my gut is telling me that next week, when they get back, we’re may have threesome, and if we do, you better believe I’ll share every single detail with you.