I recently joined a sports club nearby. I go running twice a week in the evening, swimming once, occasionally to the gym.
My running group consists of a motley bunch of people. There are always about 10 to 20 people between the ages of 30 and 70. I’m definitely one of the younger ones.
The trainer, Janina, is a sports student in her early 20’s. With the training hours and some help in the office she finances her studies. Janina, is semi-professional runner, very slim, long legs, nice little butt and A-cups. She has curly dirty blonde hair. Janina, may not have been a woman that people would spontaneously turn around for in town, but when training, her fluid, energetic movements gave her great charisma.
I got along very well with her from the beginning. I had the impression that she was looking for me. Our training ground is part of a large but partly somewhat outdated sports facility. We train outside even in winter. Most of us prefer to walk home after training and take a shower there. Since I still have a good distance to drive, I prefer to shower right there.
Then a few weeks ago, on a really cold rainy day, the hot water in the women’s showers were out. I was the only one standing in the shower in the men’s locker room when I heard someone call out from the locker room itself. I pushed my head forward and looked around the corner of the door and saw Janina at the entrance to the locker room.
“The women’s shower is broken. I need to take a shower here.” She was obviously freezing.
“Uh, sure, I’ll be ready in a minute. I’ll be quick.”
“Sorry, but I’m so fucking cold, I have to get out of my wet clothes right now or I’ll catch a cold. Do you mind?”
“No, it’s fine, have it your way,” I said and went back to my still running shower. The air was pleasantly filled with steam from the hot water.
No more than half a minute later, out of the corner of my eye, I saw a slender figure slip into the shower area. There were four showers on each wall of the open space. I stood from the entrance seen under the last rear one. Janina stood under the shower right next to me and turned on the hot water.
Now I was no longer in a hurry. Without looking too closely, I could see her thawing under the hot water. While at first she stood there tensely and with her arms folded, after a while she began to turn her face toward the water jet and to comb through her hair with her fingers.
I looked over, “Better?”
“Yes, very.” she returned with a surprisingly open smile. We both stood facing the wall and looked at each other over our shoulders. As if on a secret signal, we both simultaneously let our eyes roam over each other’s bodies quite unceremoniously. Our eyes met again and we smiled.
“Do you need shower gel?” I asked, holding mine out to her. She reached for it. I didn’t let go. I pulled at it. She didn’t let go either. I pulled her to me in my shower, into my arms.
Our tongues met in an intense kiss. My cock and her nipples immediately hardened as we felt each other’s skin pressed against ours. Our hands explored each other. I reached out from behind between her legs through a finger to her pussy. She grasped my cock.
I turned her around and, with light pressure on her upper back, told her to bend forward. She supported herself on the wall with both hands and put her legs a little apart. I put one hand on her waist and brought my cock to her pussy with the other. With a slow movement of my pelvis I penetrated her. Her sultry warmth was again more intense than the humid warmth of the steam-saturated air.
I took her bent over in front with light, steadily increasing movements of my pelvis. When I came in her I felt relaxed as rarely before by the effort of the previous workout, the hot shower and my orgasm.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/sizg4n/mf_a_quick_relaxing_shower_fuck_after_training