Tom was at what he could sense was a tipping point for him as be barrelled into his middle aged years. He had once been a fit athlete, effortlessly clicking mile after mile on morning runs before class in college, on mornings he actually made it to class. There were many mornings a random jogging partner would end up back in his 15’x20′ dorm room for some additional cardio. Her tight jogging shorts pulled down to her ankles, her perky breasts released from her constrictive sports bra. Tom enjoyed leaving them in their workout clothes while he trusted his hard cock deep inside them. Leaving them half dresseded made it seem like part of the workout. For Tom it was just about the sex. He liked “the hunt” and got quite good at it. He knew when each sorority girl was most likely to start her run, when to pull his sweat drenched home made tank top up to wipe his brow, exposing his defined abs. He would never be aggressive with his “hunting”, but he would do his best to create “happy accidents” that put him in the path of some fit co ed. Now those days seemed more like a grainy home made video on pornhub than something that he actually experienced. His waist had grown, his muscles shrunk and his hair thinned. He was not a bad looking guy, but he was pushing 40 and in the worst shape of his life.
Work did not help things either, a recent promotion put him working till nearly midnight at the call center that he had spent his career advancing to a department manager role. He tried to see the upside though, he got a nice office, more money, and there was no traffic when he got off work. He even decided to join a small 24 hour gym that was next to his office. He figured at the time he would go, he would have the place to himself.
Tom got into a pretty set schedule over the next couple of weeks, work, gym, sleep repeat. He pushed himself at work, and at the gym, trying to reclaim the abilities 21 year old him enjoyed. He felt pretty good most nights, feeding off of the confidence that comes with lifting heavier, running faster and feeling those muscles tighten when extended. He felt empowered for the first time in years and became semi addicted to his private workouts. He always finished his workout with 30 minutes or so in the sauna before heading home. He would rest his back against the cedar paneled walls and use this time release the tension of the day, using his phone to watch videos of young college aged girls in work out clothes be pounded by guys who in his mind looked like he used to. He got pretty comfortable masturbating in that sauna, and never thought twice about how into his nightly ritual he had become
That routine was thrown off one night when he saw a sign in the men’s locker room that the sauna was out of order. There was also a not so passive aggressive post it note on the door of the sauna, reminding everyone that it was an electric sauna and not to pour water on it… Tom shrugged it off and started to head home before stopping in front of the women’s locker room. “I bet theirs still works” he thought, his hand resting on the metal half oval handle to the forbidden locker room. “What’s the harm in going in if I’m the only one here?” He thought to himself, almost mouthing the words as he opened the door. His pulse quicked from the idea of being in the ladies locker room, even thought he knew it was empty. He cautiously crept into the foreign locker room, seeing the exact same layout as the men’s, sans urinal and a few more flowers sitting between the sinks. He threw his gym bag on the floor near the dark tinted glass of the very much working sauna and peeled his sweaty gym clothes off his damp body, feeling the relief of removing the heavy wet clothes from his tired muscles. He smirks at his little act of defiance, happy to challenge the rules, even if no one was around to see it.
He notices his cock is a little more excited for the sauna tonight than normal, the idea of being behind enemy lines must have been more enticing than he fully realized. He gives it a gentle tug to fully wake it up, opening the door to the sauna as his thick 7″ cock became fully erect. He was distracted by his phone in his hand, lookings for just the right playlist to capture his moment of rebellion, settling on some alt rock from the late 90’s. He feels the door close behind him as he is about to pop in his bluetooth ear buds. That moment is when Tom freezes in his tracks. In front of him is a beautiful girl in her mid to late 20’s light caramel skin, long brown hair, and a tight body that every man wants and every girl envies… her delicate hand is buried between her spread legs, her bare flower spread to allow her fingers to reach as deep as possible. He can hear how wet she is, her fingers popping and smacking as they furiously enter her over over again. Her other hand massages her supple c cup breasts, her dark brown nipples are erect as Tom’s throbbing dick. Her eyes are closed, and her ears plugged with ear buds of her own. Her clothes lay at her feet, a sweat covered gray cotton thong shows off a creamy cum mark from her arousal during her work out. This scene replaces the grainy college highlights of Tom’s youth, and will be burned into his memory bank for decades.
Tom regains control of his body and slowly backs away from this beatiful women who could have been any of the the college girls he scored on his runs, just all grown up. He manages to close the door softly and pull his shorts on quickly, leaving his shirt and boxers behind. Tom got to his car, cock bursting through his thin gym shorts, the outline of his thick shaft visible, running up his thigh. Tom always thought he was alone all those nights, and maybe he was, but he had a feeling while he was lifting weights and running, his mystery women was rubbing herself raw in the sauna for at least an hour, or they would have bumped into each other before.
Tom was determined to find out, so the next day he made a slight adjustment to his schedule and arrived 45 minutes earlier than normal. He was not disappointed to see his gym crush bent over a bench pulling a 15lb up to her perfect chest. He walks past the automatic card reader, casually swiping a white plastic card as he sets his bag down with an obvious thump. She looks up at the stranger and smiles, slowly standing up, allowing Tom to properly greet her. “Hi I’m Tom, I come here all the time, I can’t believe we have never met, did you just join?” She smiles looking him up and down, grinning as she sees him squirm. “Oh I think we actually met last night, you were just a little shy, well parts of you seemed excited to meet me. I’m Anna btw, and anytime you want to join me in the sauna, dont be a creep and leave all stalkerish ok?” She gives Tom a playful pat on his crouch and heads to the locker room, pulling her sports bra off as she enters the doorway, tossing it back out past the open door, almost daring Tom to follow…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/cng367/24_hour_gym_girl_mf
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