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Chapter 23 by Cross C Cross C

What class do you wish to attend?

A Shower First

As was usual for you now, you headed into the women's locker room. None of the ladies in various stages of undress were bothered by your presence and a few even greeted you warmly as you found an empty locker and started stripping down. You eyed a woman next to you as she casually peeled a sweaty athletic thong off, revealing a rather lewd pussy with thick protruding lips underneath a well-trimmed bush.

Dropping your boxers to expose your recently used dick to the room, still sticky with Susanna's pussy juices, you caught sight of a nude fit brunette crossing the space with clear abs, small breasts over flared hips and a jiggling butt.

Across the aisle from you were two frequent gym-goers who you'd 'exercised' with before, Lindsey and Katrina.

Lindsey caught your eye and smiled, "Hey John, working out today?" She was naked, toweling herself off. Her body was model-like, her breasts small and firm, her waist thin, and her butt well-rounded. Dark curly haired Katrina was beside her and you had a brief view of her eager jutting boobs and her big puffy nipples before she pulled a sports bra down over them.

"Yea.", you turned to face them completely nude, neither bothered by it though they both cast appreciative looks at your package hanging soft and heavy before you, "Once I get a shower I was thinking about turning a yoga class into an orgy, just really going wild."

The two ladies laughed, "Sounds like fun," Katrina said, "I might join you."

Lindsey shook her head and touched her navel just above the trimmed gold fuzz of her pubic hair, "Yea, not me. I swear my pussy's still sore from that absolute power fucking you gave it last week, John! My boyfriend is so mad at you. I'm like, sorry, babe. Rest and recovery days!"

You chuckle, still really enjoying the novelty of the way everyone took your every action in stride here at this magical gym. Grasping your flaccid dick you stepped over the bench between you and pressed your cockhead to Lindsey's slit, "He says he's sorry and kisses it to make it feel better."

Using your thumb, you nudge the soft glans around her clit a bit.

She hisses sharply, eyes rolling up before she reaches down to grasp your rapidly swelling cock, pumping it, "Actually I'm pretty sure he's getting ready to bludgeon the shit out of my cervix again..."

A groan escapes you, as your dick presses into her hand.

She looks up at you, smiling sweetly, "But I'd still let him."

You give a low chuckle, loving this.

Before leaving, Katrina touches your arm, "Save some for your actual work-out! I'll see you out there, big guy."

That reminds you and you pull away from Lindsey's grip, "I've got to shower." She makes an exaggerated expression of dismay before grinning and calling after you, "Good, you can bang out some more reps with me after my guy's had a turn!"

You laugh and wave as you cross the room to the separate shower area, big swaying erection leading the way. You feel like such a stud, naked and hard in a space where other men were forbidden amongst women who would gladly spread their legs for you.

You encounter an older black woman who looks very fit, the white gym towel wrapped around her body contrasted starkly with her very dark skin. She is attractive, high cheek bones and very plump kissable lips. Her eyes widen as she takes notice of you, gaze lingering on your cock as you approach.

"Hey," You greet, trying to be polite even though you know what you're about to do isn't very nice.

She looks up at your eyes, seeming a little surprised that you had spoken. "Hmmm...Hello..." She says, expelling a long breath as her gaze once more fixes on your dick.

"So I know you just got done with a shower, but I'm going to need to make use of you. You're going to wash me, okay?" You reached out and pulled the towel off her body. Her eyes widened and she made a bit of a surprised squeak, but she didn't resist.

With the towel off of her, you are treated to a nice view of her muscular body. She had obviously worked hard to get the way she was, and it showed. Small firm tits, capped with tiny brown thimble-hard nipples. Her skin was tight against her strong muscles. She wasn't overly bulky, but your eyes were drawn to her large, round butt which stuck out a fair bit, very Cardi B.

"Um. Okay. No problem." was her fairly casual response after a moment. Stepping close, you ran a hand over her ass, admiring it for a moment before giving it a quick smack. Her eyes widened and she exhaled sharply, but she didn't say anything. When you took her hand she gamely followed you back down the hallway of shower stalls, "I was using this one, so it should still be nice and hot."

"Sounds good." You tell her and step inside drawing her in with you. You turn on the shower and turn to face her. She is biting her lower lip as looks at your swinging cock.

She's quiet as she gets to work, gathering soap from the wall mounted dispenser into her hands before lathering it onto your body.

Her hands rub over your skin, soaping up your chest and arms before sliding around to your back and down. Her tits press into your back as she leans around you to soap up your front. Her hands slide over your thighs and up your stomach before sliding upwards to wrap around your dick. She exhales a long sigh as she starts to stroke.

Even since your experience with Jamie, you've availed yourself of this particular gym amenity nearly every time, just grabbing whatever female catches your eye and having her or them give you a quick wash that more often than not leads to some great sex.

You enjoy it. The power, the control, the submission that they are willingly giving you. You can see them struggle with it for a moment, some of them try to hide their blush or look away as you catch their eyes, but they stay true and wash every inch of you. It's a hot experience, one that often leads to you having your ejaculate spilled all over the shower floor.

You didn't go that far with this woman, you had some pretty elaborate ideas in mind for today after all and thanks to Susanna's efforts you have more than enough will power to resist. Once she was done soaping and rinsing you off, you press forward, grinding your dick against those fat ass-cheeks as you reach around and start soaping up her front. "Mmmm yeah..."

You hummed as you ran your hands all over her body.

A few minutes passed before you decided to move on. Giving that big butt one last slap, you stepped out of the shower and pad back to the main area of the locker room for a towel.

What's next?

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