Fun things to do at the gym

This post was last edited by wdd00111 on 2017-7-31 18:17. Introduction:

Ever

since that incident in the English teacher's office during my senior year of high school, I've been on a roll. The teacher and I made a deal: every time I scored 100 on a weekly practice test (the Jiangsu college entrance exam has a maximum score of 120), I would receive a "reward." Hearing about the reward naturally motivated me to study harder. Actually, my English has always been good; I was always among the top two in the class. With a solid foundation, a serious attitude, and the teacher's meticulous guidance, my English scores consistently remained above 100. My weakest subject, math, also improved significantly, and I unsurprisingly got into a good university in the college entrance exam. The ensuing summer vacation naturally belonged to me and my English teacher. To better prepare for the exam, I got a gym membership and worked out every night until I was drenched in sweat.

Although it's in a small town, the gym still has several treadmills, and the weight training machines, dumbbells, and other equipment are quite complete. There's also a small aerobics room with professional instructors teaching yoga classes. The aerobics room is usually unused except during class time. Besides these basic facilities, there's also a shower room available, so it's quite well-equipped. I initially went mainly for running, occasionally doing weight training. I went at least two or three times a week, and after a month or two, I saw results. Although my weight didn't reach my ideal level, I became more muscular than before. I guess I was too thin, so the effects of the workouts weren't particularly noticeable; it seems I need to work on gaining weight.

Exercising in the cooler evenings is actually quite nice, and I can even peek at the yoga classes while running. Besides the yoga instructor being a mature woman, several of the students were quite attractive. One of them, named Xiaoqi (that's me?? I only found out later), particularly caught my eye. What does Xiaoqi look like? To be honest, she looks a bit like the American actress Maggie Q. Well, she has big, round eyes, is 160cm tall, and speaks in a soft, gentle voice. She could easily ejaculate if she flirted with you. Of course, her figure isn't as skinny as a celebrity; she's a bit more fleshy, which is acceptable by today's standards for women. Besides that, her eyes are the most special thing about her. I always feel like her eyes are smiling. No matter when I look at her face, I feel like her eyes and expression are subtly smiling. This kind of girl is the most dangerous; a bunch of men in the gym are captivated by her, and I often see a swarm of flies fawning over her. Maybe because I have an English teacher, I didn't find her particularly special like others.

After I started exercising, I saw yoga classes a few times, and I couldn't help but feel a little envious. Yoga poses involve bending the body on the ground, and the curves are fully revealed by the tight-fitting clothes. Women, even those with already good figures, will still feel their figures are out of shape. The people who come to the classes aren't bad-looking either; they just need to maintain their figures. So, the rhythmic gym was practically overflowing with springtime vibes. One pose, like a caterpillar, involved the girl with her chin and chest on the ground, her buttocks raised high, her tight pants bulging even tighter, pressed against a group of hot girls, seemingly shimmering under the lights, telling the men outside, "Come at us from behind and fuck us hard!" The other poses were even more outrageous—like frogman exercises, with chests thrusting out, legs spread wide, stretching thighs—each one made me feel uncomfortably aroused. Running in my tight pants was not only uncomfortable but also unsightly. I was terrified they'd come out after class, screaming, and arrest me as a pervert. That would be awful! I desperately wanted to be locked up and have corns stuffed into my mouth… I couldn't even imagine how terrifying that would be. Even so, I still watched openly. I would watch them during class, but as class was about to end, I'd rush to take a cold shower to release my pent-up desire, lest I let my lust cloud my judgment and do something unforgivable.

The gym was in a newly developed building; the tenants weren't all booked yet, so there was still plenty of space. Since my floor didn't have a balcony, if I wanted to relax and play on my phone for a bit, I'd go to the rooftop. It was nice to sit there alone, relax, and daydream while using my phone.

One day, probably the lowest I'd ever felt, the lead singer of my favorite rock band committed suicide. That night, all I wanted was some peace and quiet, so I found a quiet spot on the edge and sat down to daydream. From the rooftop, I could see the bustling traffic of the small city, the lights of countless homes illuminating the entire city, yet everything seemed gray to me…? After a while, I felt a bit stuffy, so I got up and walked around a bit.

As I swayed, I suddenly heard a muffled groan, a woman's voice, coming from the other end of the electrical room. My immediate thought was, "Something's fishy. Why would a woman be in the electrical room at this hour?" I slowly went over to peek. To my surprise, it was Xiaoqi hiding behind the room, masturbating!

I thought to myself, "Wow! You always seem so innocent, but it turns out you're actually quite slutty..." Not wanting to ruin things right away, I hid by the wall to peek at what she was doing. I saw Xiaoqi leaning against the wall, her shirt still on, but all the buttons were undone, and her front-opening bra hung askew, half-covering her C-cup breasts. Her left hand was inside her right bra, vigorously kneading her nipple. Xiaoqi's bust was fairly full, but the overall shape was quite good; her nipples were small and perky, slightly upturned, as if saying, "Come and eat me!" Her wheat-colored but fair skin had the healthy elasticity of youth, making me want to grab it full with my large hands and knead it forcefully.

Then I shifted my gaze to her lower body. Her knee-length black skirt was pulled up, and her black lace thong couldn't hide her beautiful cleavage. Her private area was already glistening; she was already wet. The lustful fluids moistened Xiaoqi's fingers as she massaged her. This slut, her pubic hair looks like it's been specially groomed; I wonder how many men have used it… Seeing this, my penis was already painfully erect, and I really wanted to take it out and release, but I held back because what she did next only fueled my lust… Xiaoqi took a vibrator out of her pocket, pulled her skirt up even higher, and her long, shapely legs were now fully revealed by her high heels. Then, she stood by the wall, pulled her thong down to her knees, rested her left hand on the wall, and bent over. At this moment, I finally saw her buttocks. Because yoga has a buttock-lifting effect, Xiaoqi's buttocks were shaped like a full, firm peach. Obviously, fingers were just the beginning and couldn't satisfy her at all. She seemed to be used to using a vibrator; she skillfully placed the vibrator against her vulva, first her whole body trembled, and she let out a muffled groan from her throat, beginning to enjoy the sensation of the vibrator. At that moment, all I could hear was my pounding heart, the buzzing of the vibrator, and Xiaoqi's soft breathing.

Just as her climax was about to come, I lunged forward and slapped her hand away from her genitals. Startled and with her thong at her knees, she lost her balance and was about to fall when I caught her from behind with my foot, my arms around her chest. I could feel her smooth skin and the rhythm of her soft breathing.

While enjoying the sensation of her beautiful body, I took out the video I had just recorded and pressed play. Xiaoqi lowered her head in shame, but that didn't stop her aroused breathing from coming through the speakers. I breathed into her ear and asked, "So unsatisfied, huh? Do you want all the men in the gym to know what you're doing? Do you want all the men to fuck you?" Xiaoqi shook her head violently, but how could she escape my clutches? I turned the phone volume up even louder, while my other hand restlessly moved down to her nipples. Instantly, her still unsatisfied body heated up again. Not so kind, I brought her close to another climax before cruelly stopping. Twice pushed to the peak and then pulled back, Xiaoqi was so angry she was about to cry, saying, "You...you bad person...what do you want?... " "What? To satisfy you."

I hugged her, and her body immediately trembled, tears streaming down her face. "Waaah...why are you doing this...please, spare me...I...I can give you money..." No matter how much she cried and begged, I was already determined to fuck her until she was completely exhausted. I wouldn't let her go. "Don't think too much, let me have my fun, I promise I'll delete the video, and then we'll go our separate ways." Sure enough, hearing me say that, she calmed down, leaving only sobs.

"Let's cooperate, I promise I'll make you feel good too, maybe we can even be fuck buddies later..." Her face started to turn red, and she nodded. It seemed that tonight I could fulfill my dream of sleeping with such a beautiful girl.

Starting from behind, I gently bit her earlobe, then lightly kissed her cheek. She turned her head and French kissed me. In close contact, she had an unknown fragrance, which made me feel full of energy. My hands didn't stop either, pulling off her shirt. Xiaoqi, who wasn't wearing a bra, was now only wearing that short black skirt, weakly supporting her last bit of dignity... Unfortunately, behind that fragile dignity, what awaited her was a rough

, dark evil. My hands began to play with her breasts. As I observed, they were full and youthful, with no signs of sagging. My hands weren't small; I could easily grab a basketball, but it was just right to cover her breasts from below. As I vigorously kneaded her nipples with both hands, my thumbs and forefingers rubbing her two luscious nipples, Xiaoqi's reaction changed. Even the slightest touch caused her whole body to tense up. I figured I'd found her erogenous zones, and it was time to reward her.

I turned Xiaoqi around, so we were face to face. My left hand continued stimulating her nipples, while my mouth took over the other. When my nose pressed against her breasts, the faint scent of milk, mixed with the smell of sweat from the day, became an aphrodisiac. I gently bit her nipples, then alternately circled them with my tongue. The summer heat in the machine room was a bit stifling, and tiny beads of sweat eagerly appeared on Xiaoqi's breasts. I sucked deeply on her breasts, creating a strange taste in my mouth—a blend of saltiness and fragrance. I loved this feeling. When my tongue touched Xiaoqi's nipples, the rough surface of my tongue rubbed against her delicate nipples, sending a tingling sensation spreading from her nipples throughout her body. With my right hand, I lifted her black skirt and began to play with her clitoris and vulva. The simultaneous impact of two pleasures resulted in Xiaoqi's first orgasm.

"I can't take it anymore~ It's going to break~ Ahhhhhh~" Without any ability to resist, Xiaoqi climaxed involuntarily. I hadn't expected her to be so horny and so sensitive. Slippery vaginal fluid covered my hands, and when I brought it close to my nose, there was a faint, indescribable smell. I put her on the ground and took off her skirt. Her last fortress was broken, and her beautiful petals were exposed to the air, opening and closing. Her breathing was disordered after the orgasm, her chest heaving violently, her lewd yet helpless appearance arousing a man's instincts.

"Now comes the main event..." I thought to myself. I lifted Xiaoqi onto the skirt I had taken off earlier, smelled the scent of the forbidden zone, and then slowly inserted my penis into her honey hole. Although Xiaoqi already sensed the impending danger, she struggled to move her legs and try to escape. Unfortunately, with my hands clamped between her slender legs and the exhaustion from her orgasm, it was all just a waste of energy.

Because of the post-orgasmic wetness, I was able to more easily explore her forbidden territory. My penis isn't particularly long, about 17cm, but it's incredibly thick; I could barely grip it with my hand. The glans was about the size of a ping-pong ball, and the crown was like a mushroom. Inserting it was fine, but pulling it out brought a pleasurable scraping sensation against the tender flesh inside her vagina. At first, Xiaoqi's vagina just barely gripped my glans, but it tightened as I went in. At the very end, the tender flesh contracted and sucked on my glans. At that moment, I really wondered if I had encountered the legendary "masterpiece"? Unfortunately, she was too weak to resist, but the honest pleasure from her body allowed her to express her unwillingness with soft moans.

I chuckled to myself, "This is just the beginning… she can't even handle it after inserting it; I really can't predict how good it will be later…" Thinking this, I began the piston-like motion. At first, I only pulled out slightly, then slowly inserted it all the way in. Then I increased the amplitude and speed again and again. By the fifth time, when I was almost completely pulled out and thrusting all the way in, Xiaoqi could no longer express her physical sensations with low moans. The beautiful lines of her body began to contort, and her mouth opened wide like a goldfish, gasping and moaning.

"It's so...so full...how can it be so thick...don't move anymore...pull it out..." I thought to myself, "At this point, who cares about saving face? Watch me push harder, and later she'll be begging me not to stop." I slowed down and pulled my penis out first. When it came out, there was a "pop" sound like opening a bottle, and my penis, covered in Xiaoqi's vaginal fluid, stood erect and trembling. The shiny glans was menacing, eager to enter that sucking hole again. I lifted Xiaoqi's body up, making her into an inverted L shape, intending to enter from behind. Xiaoqi's hands were on the wall, her hair falling down her shoulders, revealing her beautiful back and slender waist. Her back was perfectly framed, flawless and smooth, her skin glowing like beautiful silk. I couldn't resist rubbing my nose against it, making her ticklish and wanting to laugh but unable to.

I ran two fingers over her wet vulva, confirming it was lubricated enough for me to explore further without injury, and then thrust in forcefully again. The doggy style allowed for a shallower penetration, but visually, the stimulation was much greater than the missionary style. Every time I pulled deeply, her breasts swayed dramatically, and every time I reached the deepest point, my lower abdomen bumped against Xiaoqi's buttocks. From above, the color wasn't actually that dark; it was more of a pale shade. One hand supported her waist, while the other pressed and kneaded her buttocks, feeling her vagina tighten even more. The firm muscles provided a good feel, with excess flesh peeking out between the fingers, leaving red palm prints when released, intensifying the sense of conquest.

Pleasure was like a whirlpool; when it reached its peak, Xiaoqi's mind couldn't resist her honest body, accepting it meant falling to the bottom of the whirlpool…being swallowed by it. After the second orgasm, the third followed immediately. I couldn't believe how quickly it had come, and my accumulated pleasure had reached its limit; I was on the verge of ejaculation.

"Ah~ ah~ it's coming again, faster~ faster~ give me one more time~ oh~" Xiaoqi knew her body's condition, and knew that only this young man behind her could push her into the hell of sex, so she began to respond with words.

"How about I cum inside?"

"No~ cum outside~ anywhere is fine~ don't cum inside…" I teased her, slowing down a bit. She seemed annoyed by the slowing, and when she started to wriggle her hips, I pulled out a little more and stopped.

"Ah~ Don't stop..." She sighed in frustration, pulling her hips back further, but I followed suit, and she cried out in frustration.

"Cum inside, it's okay if you cum inside~ you bad man..." To avoid interrupting the pleasure, she had no choice but to succumb to the fear of pregnancy from internal ejaculation and agreed to let me ejaculate inside her.

After getting her consent, I continued my previous actions, pushing the pleasure to its peak with maximum force and speed, the air filled with the sounds of "slap slap," the sounds of flesh colliding. Suddenly, Xiaoqi's hands went limp and fell down, her hands flat on the floor, and her entire lower body muscles began to contract. Sensing her body's reaction, I buried my glans deep inside, the deepest part of her vagina, a surge of heat hitting my glans, her vagina tightly gripping my penis, the deepest part of her vagina having a suction force, like a vacuum. After accumulating for so long, thick semen erupted from my urethra, once, twice, three times… The pleasure was like an addiction, constantly shooting up my spine, numbing my brain, making it completely incapable of thought, as if I were suffocating.

Deep within my body, stimulated by this, I let out a long "Ohhh," and began to writhe, instinctively trying to break free, but I held me tightly from behind. Besides, it's you who's gripping my cock so tightly, you slut!

Even after ejaculation, it continued to pulsate inside me, the hot semen mixed with vaginal fluid slowly flowing from our joined bodies, sticky and forming a long, glistening trail as it dripped down.

That night, she came home with me. The weekend's debauchery left me resting at home. Our casual sex relationship progressed quickly; we knew every part of each other's bodies intimately, and I even gave her anal sex and enemas. We had sex in many places—in buildings, in the suburbs, in movie theaters—we tried almost anywhere we wanted excitement. After each encounter, she always said she'd never seen a guy as virile as me.

This was the first girl I met at the gym. Although she already had a boyfriend, their relationship was purely transactional, involving money and sex. At the same time, she revealed to me that at least three men were pursuing her simultaneously (and who she didn't mention? I'm always skeptical of that number), meaning she was juggling four relationships (me? I don't count, I'm just a casual sex partner). Did I ever consider pursuing her? She was good-looking, sexy, and we were sexually compatible, right? The answer was no. Because I saw through her true nature, she used her natural advantages as a woman to juggle four men. Her supposed boyfriend was quite wealthy, and his financial support was far beyond what a recent high school graduate like me could ever hope to match. Yet, her attitude towards him was the same as the other three—he was indifferent to their kindness and attention. She accepted gifts; I once saw over ten designer handbags given to her by others at her home. However, her cold attitude remained unchanged. I asked her about it, and she said her supposed boyfriend had pursued her relentlessly, and she made a bet with him: if she lost, she would become his girlfriend; if she won, he would never bother her again. She lost, but she remained cold towards him. I had no idea why, since we were just friends with benefits. But I knew it was going to be a wonderful summer vacation; I was going to Hong Kong with my English teacher in August, and I was going to have a blast.

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