Stepping out of abs class, I lowered the towel from my forehead after wiping away the sweat and walked past the cardio section. My plan to head directly to the weights room was waylaid by a glimpse of a striking young woman seated alone in the gym lobby. I recognised her from Instagram. "Lisa," I remembered. Surreptitiously altering course, I walked towards...
By the time she returned home at midnight, Darla was both emotionally and physically spent after having had to work extra late, because of a car accident, for nearly six hours without so much as a 15 minute break. Darla was even more saddened by the fact that all the sex she now craved, and which she believed Pierre could giver her, would now have to wait we...
I don’t go very often to the gym to work out, preferring to go for a quick run around the neighborhood or knocking the tennis ball around the court. When I do go, I am amused by the muscle-bound idiots indulging in hours of public narcissism in front of the gym mirrors. Most of the women there, while having firm, well-toned, sweaty bodies don’t turn me on ei...
Author's Note: This is the first story I have ever written, and I originally submitted it on another site. I wrote it when I was supposed to be studying for my exams. So.. yeah, I was half crazy on 5 cups of coffee when I wrote it. Anyways, let me know what you think about it. ***** Tap... Tap... Tap... The droplets materialize out of the faucet splattin...
Author's note: Ahh, remember gyms? This is a slow burn with an erotic payoff, without so much as a single fuck scene. I hope you enjoy it anyway. -- I own a bicycle, a weight bench and a treadmill. My best friend runs one of those gritty cross-fit gyms out of a loading dock in an industrial park. Do I take advantage of any of this? Nope. The bike and exerc...
Disclaimers/Warning: Mind control, gay sex, and unprotected sex occur. * I should have realized something wasn't right three months ago, when I turned eighteen. I had just graduated from high school and was going into the summer expecting a pretty boring time. I didn't exactly have many friends, and they were all either working or forgetting to invite me...
I went to a small college in the Midwest to play basketball and study business. I had no idea what I wanted to be, but I figured I would think about it as I shoot hoops and take the gen eds. I was alright as a basketball player. I played guard and forward, mostly guard,. Towards the end of the season, I tore my ACL landing wrong from a layup. It's crazy how...
Valerie Nicholls had found her motivation to work out regularly. His name was Connor, and he owned the gym that was incongruously tucked away behind an upscale European furniture store in what most people probably assumed was an area of tony shops and places where you paid four dollars for a small pastry that was wrapped up for you to take away in a small bo...
After breakfast at home, she descended down to her 'Briefkasten' (letter box) and fetched her letters. Apart from a lot of advertisement, it only contained a notice from her lawyer informing her about the payment of the fees for her divorce. She frowned and thought angrily that the lawyers profited from the unhappiness of couples. Even if there was an agreem...
Author's Note All characters in this part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series are over the age of legal consent. This part is actually the fifth part of the Amy the Exhibitionist series. Parts one to four are about how Amy discovered her passion for Exhibitionism at the age of thirteen. As Literotica only permits stories about characters over the age of c...