I
“You on for the gym in the morning?”
It has become a bit of a ritual recently between me and Liam hitting the gym on a Monday morning. He was more of a spin guy, and I loved hitting the pool, but what we were really going for was the steam room and sauna afterwards. My phone buzzed.
“Yeah, no problem, meet you there at 9? Mind if Amy comes? I had already said I`d get coffee with her but she said she`d be game for the gym.”
We had all grown up in the same small town, but I had moved away for college several years earlier. I knew of Amy, but she was much more of a recent addition to the social circle.
“Sounds good! See you in the morning.”
II
When I arrived at that gym that morning it came as no surprise when I couldn’t see Liam`s car in the parking lot. He would be late to his own funeral. It was far too frosty to sit out in the car waiting so I decided to just go ahead and I`d see them in there.
I`m six foot tall, lean with a nicely muscular swimmers build. I`m extremely comfortable with my body and sport an above average package, but not overly big. I also have a bit of an exhibitionist streak and like to dress in such a way that highlights my best assets.
When I go swimming, I wear boxer brief style swim shorts in a blue colour. I find this style much superior over your typical speedo style briefs. They allow my cock to much more freedom to move around, contract and expand when I wear them. They don’t constrict my bulge so tight it balls up, they display the full shaft in all its glory in a lovely elongated outline. The thin spandex highlights every detail of my veiny member, casting shadows of what’s lies beneath onto the blue fabric. They are extremely revealing but also public appropriate. The perfect combination for stealing some glances.
I got changed as per usual in the gyms sleek changing rooms before heading out into the pool area. I made my way to the pool shower before hoping in, the swim shorts strewn tightly across my hips advertising my well-rounded bottom and respectable bulge to anyone who looked. The warm water ran down my chiselled physique, soaking the little blue swim shorts causing them to cling to my flaccid cock. The water felt good. It was the first warmth I had felt all day and it was causing my dick to swell, pressing itself against the taught fabric.
I closed my eyes and leant back, running my hands through my hair as the water engulfed me. I wish I could just stay here, but I couldn’t. The showers faced straight onto the pool and when I opened my eyes, I could see that it was nicely quiet with a lane free for me to swim in. I loved the post 9am shift in the gym, the quietest time of the day and what occupancy there was, was normally some yummy stay at home mummies. I was however here to swim so made my way over to my lane without trying to tempt myself too much.
III
I completed my swim set as I ordinarily would, unhindered and unprohibited by the presence of others as if it was my own private pool. As I finished, I pulled myself out of the water, one of my favourite parts, as in doing so caused the fabric of my swim shorts to vacuum mould to everything that they contained. I never bothered to fix this particular issue and made my way back to the health suite to enjoy some relaxation.
I was surprised not to find Liam in either the steam room or sauna when I got back, so I thought I`d check back in the changing rooms. No sign of him. Strange. I decided to just go ahead and continue with my usual routine. I entered the sauna just as the last of its occupants were leaving. I recognised them from around the gym, a few tasty little numbers who all went to the same circuit training class. Fuck I had just missed them in their sexy little swimsuits, most of them one pieces but the odd woman opting for the two pieces. At least I have the place to myself.
The sauna consisted of two tiers of seating. I planned on staying for an extended period so lay myself across the spruce planks making up the bottom level where it was a little cooler. It wasn’t long before the intense heat enveloped me. It was gorgeous. I was rarely ever as relaxed as when I can feel the blood flowing around my body in the perfectly still room. Flowing around my entire vascular system, every limb, every digit, every organ. I lay stretched, hands supporting the back of my head, legs crossed at the ankles, eyes closed. My cock began to grow. My consciousness began to slowly drift in and out of differing fantasies before being startled by the opening of the sauna door.
IV
I sat up to make myself a little more respectable and looked over to whoever had just come in. It was Amy.
“Oh hello,” I said greeting her with an air of question as she closed the door behind her.
“Hey Ted, sorry we were late this morning, long story.”
She stood over me as she spoke, blond hair dripping wet, draped back over her shoulder. I was silent as my eyes swept over her slim toned body, dressed only in two-piece string bikini the likes of which you would see on the beach in Ibiza. What fabric there was, was minimal, her firm well proportioned breasts barely contained by two small red triangles. Their gelatinous behaviour portrayed by their gentle sway beneath the cups. The bottoms sat low, barely covering her evidently smooth vulva. It would appear as if I was not the only one who enjoyed flaunting their assets.
“You don’t have to sit up on my account. I`m going to relax up on the top seats, I love the heat.”
Her words startled me back to my senses, as she climbed over me and onto the top rung of seating.
“Oh yeah, no problem,” I just about managed to get out, returning myself to my original positioning. “You must have been in the gym with Liam, I didn’t see you in the pool.”
She laughed. “I wouldn’t be caught dead in the pool wearing this. I wasn’t even planning on coming in here, but Liam told me this is where I would find you,” she told me as she too lied herself across the seating above me.
Her statement rather confused me, but I was preoccupied with trying to settle myself down beneath my shorts. “Where is Liam anyway?” I asked.
“So, bit of a long story,” she began as I stretched out my legs and closed my eyes. “I didn’t realise this morning we were going straight to the gym, so I walked up to the Starbucks expecting to meet him, like we had planned.
Anyway, after a while I called Liam and we both realised we had fucked up. He was leaving for the gym, and I was ordering us both coffees. So, he decided to swing back and get me, but I hadn’t my gym gear.
I didn’t realise it was the whole nine yards until he said about the pool and health suite, so I literally had to throw a bag on the fly. Another story. Anyway, long story short, just as we were getting to the gym, he spilt his coffee on himself while driving.”
I laughed, typical Liam, clumsiest man I had ever met. She continued, “It wasn’t too hot, and he was Ok but he had gotten it all over himself. So, he dropped me off and he went home to shower and get changed. He said he might meet us after, but the bad news is you’ll have to drop me home.”
“Yeah, that’s no problem,” I replied, it was so warm the sweat was rolling off my body at this stage. “What was the other story then?” I asked.
She giggled quietly, a little nervously. “Nothing really, but I was just very embarrassed having to wear this swimsuit. I didn’t know you guys were coming in her. Only thing I could find was this little thing I had from holidays, but even then, I never wore it. Threw it in on the off chance and just as well because Liam told me if I didn’t come into get you you`d probably spend the day in here.”
“That’s true,” I smirked. “You look good in it anyway. I wouldn’t worry about it!”
“Thanks,” she coyly replied, before preceding to fall silent presumably enjoying the heat as much as I was.
V
Ten or so minutes passed before the silence was interrupted. “It’s so fucking hot in here,” she exclaimed sitting upright, her legs now dangling above the seats where I lay. She gazed down over me.
“Dude I never realised how ripped you are!” she awed.
I let out a nervous laugh, “Thanks.”
“Serious is that all from just swimming?” she asked inquisitively.
“Yeah, I guess I don’t really much else,” I replied.
“Well, you must be doing something right.” She paused. “No wonder you`re wearing little budgie smugglers,” she teased.
“They`re not budgie smugglers! Any serious swimmer wears form fitting swimwear!” I answered defensively, but the question had sent a shiver down my spine all the way to my cock which now twitched beneath my shorts. Still flaccid but sizeable in the extreme heat.
She giggled, softly swinging her bare legs back and forth like a little girl on a swing, her slender feet inches from touching my torso. “I`m not judging, I just wasn’t excepting to see so much of you today that’s all.”
That was all I needed for my cock to begin to grow, the elasticated fabric stretching to meet the requirements of its contents. I let out a mocking laugh, “Look who’s talking.”
Amy grew a little red in the face. “Hey, I told you I wasn’t comfortable wearing this, besides it covers what it has to!”
“Just about,” I scoffed. My cock now pulsating against the fabric of my shorts, aligned along the centre of the shorts, pushing away from my body.
“Well, it’s not as if you can see my pussy now, is it?” she fired back rhetorically. The very mention of her pussy had caused my dick to throb, pushing hard against the fabric. Searching for the path of least resistance it shifted up the left-hand side of the shorts. My hard cock now lay across the shorts, proudly displayed against the backdrop of my thigh, the fabric straining to conceal what lay beneath. “But everyone can see your dick in those shorts,” she added.
I nearly came right there and then. “No, you can’t,” I replied denying her claims fruitlessly.
“Come on now, I can see your dick right now, there’s no hiding that,” she said. Giggling, staring down at my near naked vulnerable body.
“Do you always strut around like that?” she asked with a cheeky grin.
“Like what?” I replied in a futile attempt to play dumb.
“Like this,” she said as she pointed her bare foot towards my evidently hard cock, allowing her toes to trace the length of my shaft.
My whole body became a ball of tension to her touch, the feeling of her petite digits through the thin fabric was nearly enough to make me cum right there. I sat up slightly supporting my upper body supported on my elbows beneath me.
“What the fuck are you doing?” I was shocked at her forwardness.
Without hesitation she pushed her foot down onto my pulsating cock, holding it to her mercy and at the same time pushing her opposite foot into my chest causing me to return to my previous posture.
“Relax,” she said her foot gently gyrating against the length of my cock, toes probing its shaft. “I was just showing you what I was talking about, and besides it feels like somebody is enjoying it!”
I moaned to her touch. “There’s a good boy,” she mocked teasingly, she brought her two feet together sandwiching my dick between them, gently tracing backwards and forwards. My cocks outline exceeded the length of her slender feet, protruding from behind her toes, the fabric contrasted by her red nail varnish and tanned skin.
“Do you like that?” she subtly whispered.
“Yes,” I groaned.
She shifted her positioning giving her a greater range at which to tease me. As she did this, she trailed one of her smooth soles up my abdomen, along my neck and rested her slender toes at my lips. Just then noises from afar startled me back into reality, I remembered where we were and tried to sit up.
“Ah, ah, ah,” she said again pushing me down with her foot, as her silky toes made their way into my mouth.
“Shorts,” she said in a commanding tone, the majority of her digits now inside of my mouth. I tried muffling a response to which she increased the pressure to my groin.
“Take off your shorts and you might just get rewarded, refuse and the shows over.”
I lay pondering the offer for a moment. Fuck it. This is the stuff of fantasies, I can always find a new gym if needs be. I lifted my hips off of the bench and began sliding down what were some very tight shorts. My cock sprung from the constrictive elastic like a rocket.
Amy let out a slight gasp. “How big is that thing?” she inquired. I blushed slightly as I sat up to remove the shorts from around my feet.
“Somewhere between seven and a half to eight inches,” I said slowly growing out of the submissive nature I had found myself in the last several minutes.
“It’s huge,” she exclaimed, eyes wide.
I loved the compliments. Even sporting a respectable size, porn these days can have you feeling a little underwhelming. I reached forward to remove Amy’s breasts from their triangular prisons before being stopped in my tracks.
“That’s not how this is going to work,” she said rejecting my advances.
“Give me your shorts,” she demanded as she extended her arm.
I reluctantly handed them over, only now noticing the fact her other arm was servicing her own sex beneath her microscopic bottoms. With each cycle the top of her labia coming into view.
“Good now lie back down like you were before. There’s not a chance of anything happening more than what I`m about to tell you, and you`re going to do whatever it is to please me, if you want any chance of getting into these bottoms yourself, capeesh?”
I nodded, unsure of where this was going but extremely horny and turned on by her domineering demeanour. All that aside, I would also jump at the chance to fuck this goddess of a woman.
“Good, now lie back down as you were before,” she commanded.
I lay down. My cock was now standing erect and to attention in the free warm air of the sauna. I could feel the beads of sweat running across my body, pulled by gravity towards the floor, triggering tingling sensations in each of the nerve endings they passed over. She brought one of her beautiful feet to rest beneath my scrotum, her toes now gently scratching at the sensitive skin. Her other foot back to my mouth, open, waiting to receive her and her perfect toes.
“I want you to suck on toes like you wish for your cock to be sucked,” she whispered, now panting from her own handy work down below.
“I don’t want you to stop until I tell you too, not through my moans, not through my squeals and definitely not through any orgasm.”
I began sucking on her feet with both subtlety and vigour, her other foot gently pawing at my testicles.
After a minute of this she added, “Feel free to get yourself off by the way, I`m not really comfortable putting myself in any compromising positions.”
Compromising positions, I thought. I`m the one lying here naked, giving her pleasure, I want something more in return then a dangling foot against my balls. I tried to sit up only to be stopped in my tracks by her foot attempting to enter my body through my gullet.
“Don’t forget who has your shorts naked boy. If you do this for me now you will more than reap the rewards. Now start jacking that huge dick, that’s an order, just looking at that thing has me wet. I want to hear you moan.”
I couldn’t respond with any more than a mumble and just gave in. My cock was electric. As soon as I felt it in my hand, I knew it wouldn’t be long before I blew. I began stroking my throbbing member, my hand surrounding all but half of my lengthy shaft. With each stroke, each rise and fall of my now constricting balls, I felt her foot gently massaging into my scrotum, occasionally giving a jolting tap. My tongue swirled around each of her petite long toes, dancing over her sweaty soles. She moaned with each brush of the tongue, panting like a dog in heat.
“Oh, Ted please… ugh… mmm… please keep going, don’t stop.”
I was pumping vigorously now, swelling within my hand. I felt like the muscles in my raging cock were going to burst from the skin.
“Oh fuck,” I moaned, my legs outstretched in extreme tension, her foot brushing the base of my cock with each stroke.
Noises stirred from outside again, this time doors opening and closing, voices.
“Don’t you dare fucking stop… ugh,” Amy said nearly screaming. I couldn’t anyway.
“Fuck I`m close… I`m going to cum… don`t stop… don`t fucking stop,” her cries were more than enough to send me over the edge. I erupted.
My cock sent shots of streaming cum flying through the air, decorating my chest, my neck and narrowly missing my face. My cock-based firework show was enough for Amy as well. She riled with pleasure, manipulating, and contorting the muscles of her foot still buried in my mouth as she done so. As she reached her climax she leant back against the rear wall of the sauna, hand now limp in her bikini bottoms, slouched. We both lay panting. I looked up to find one of breasts just about escaping the bounds of her bikini top while. We continued to catch our breaths in the overwhelming heat.
VI
We had easily been thirty minutes since I first entered the sauna. It was rare for it to be vacant for such a period. Whilst we both lay recovering from what had just happened, we were snapped back to reality by the definite sound of somebody entering the health suite.
“Fuck!” Amy exclaimed shooting up to her feet nearly standing on my abdomen in the process.
She immediately noticed her breast unrestrained as I noticed the glistening semen running down the leg belonging to the foot which I had been sucking.
“Amy you’ve cum on your leg,” I pointed out to her.
Just as quickly as she had stood, she picked up my shorts from the top steps and wiped the cum from her leg.
“Amy my shorts!” I blurted out, starting to panic.
“Here,” she said, but amidst the panic her version of ‘here’ was to wipe from my chest my cum with my own shorts.
“No! Amy…” I tried explaining urgently.
“I need my shorts…” But before I could secure my shorts back from Amy`s grasp the noise of oncoming gym members again startled her.
“I’ll meet you back in the foyer,” she said, hastily exiting the sauna, shorts in hand, leaving me naked and alone.
To be continued.