When I was living in Barcelona, ten years ago, I used to go to a crossfit gym. I was pretty much always the only girl in the class.
The locker rooms were individual cabins with a shower inside, unisex.
After my high intensity training I am always very aroused. Nowadays, I always have sex with my husband after my daily work out. I have always needed some sex after sport.
At first, in the gym I just used to masturbate myself in the shower. It was my daily routine.
Several weeks had gone by, one day one of the most hansome boys of the class had stayed stretching with me for some 20 minutes. Then, at the locker room, we were all alone, each one in his individual cabin, in silence. I opened the shoee and started to touch my self under, but that day I didnt became aware that the water had stopped: there was so much silence that he could clearly hear my moans and know what I was doing
- Are you ok?, he said
- Wh, wh, what??? (Oh, fuck!) Yes I am fine, thanks...
- Ok. If I may help you with anything, just tell me
I stayed in silence for some seconds, mustering the courage. I was eager to have sex with him, and we were alone.
I mustered the courage:
- Sorry, maybe, you may help me: my soap is over. Do you have some more?
- By all means!!
- Ok, witch is your cabin?
- I am here!
When he opened his door, he stumbled upon my nude body and my sheepish smile, stark naked in the corridor. I rushed in and we had great sex that day
For some months, until I left Barcelona, we had sex almost everyday under the shower after our work out. He had a girlfriend, and I had a boyfriend, but for us it was just some part of our training, like warming up or stretching. We never talked too much, and never had any type of relationship out of the gym. He was just my trusworthy dick on the gym.
We concealed it at first, but after some days, we made it natural. Everyone could see that we always shared our shower. All to often, they were able to hear my moans, too.
One day, the owner of the gym told us that it was a misbehaviour to have sex on the showers. I couldn't help retorting that to him: "Don't make a fuss about nothing, the shower remains neat and tidy: I always shallow everything"
He didn't complain again
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