A brisk workout

Freshers week had come and gone. Amy and Peter were pleased to see that Kenny went out. He didn’t seem to be devoid of a social life; at dinner, he talked about the people he met and some of the things they did together. Neither of them fully understood what he was talking about when he said that so and so would be ‘GM’ing a game’ but he seemed to be enjoying himself. He had even come back a little drunk on a couple of occasions. This made them feel happy that he was having a normal university life and they relaxed a little.

Sunday lunchtime, Kenny found them in the kitchen looking a little ropey even though he was dressed and fresh from the shower. Amy giggled at him. “Good night?” she asked.

“Yeah, we had our first Pathfinder session. We roleplayed a tavern scene with real **** as a kind of get-to-know-you session for the party. We had a really good time.”

“Pathfinder?” queried Peter.

“It’s like Dungeons and Dragons.”

Peter nodded. He had known people at school who played it. Peter might not have been one of the cool kids but he wasn’t on the low social level that those kids had been.

“Did you meet any girls you might like?” Amy questioned teasingly.

“Actually, there were a couple there who were quite nice.”

“There were?” Peter asked, a little too surprised to be polite.

Kenny laughed politely. “Yes, girls actually play those games these days. I’m one of the nerdier guys in the group.”

“Don’t be mean to Kenny,” Amy reprimanded. Peter just rolled his eyes and went back to reading the paper. “Tell me more about these girls you like.”

“There were two I really liked. There was Lula and there was another girl called Beth.”

“They sound cute, tell me about Lula first,”

“Lula is really outgoing. She’s really into anime and wears really colourful clothes. She also has piercings and a tattoo. She’s short and slim and really high energy. She’s really intimidating because she talks so much.”

“She sounds a bit like you, dear,” came Peter voice from behind his paper.

“Yeah, I guess she is in some ways,” agreed Kenny.

“Hey,” complained Amy. “I’m not intimidating. I’m super approachable.” Peter peered over his paper at Kenny and they shared a look. “Stop ganging up on me you two,” she pouted. “Anyway, tell me about Beth.”

“Beth is the opposite. She’s quite tall, has long black hair and pale skin. She was wearing black and she was pretty quiet but she just looked so cool.”

“What was her body like?” Amy asked.

Kenny blushed. “She was still slim but she had really big, you know.”

“Big ol’ titties,” shouted Amy sticking out her own for emphasis.

“Yeah,” said Kenny, trying not to look.

“She also sounds like you,” chuckled Peter still out of view behind the news.

“This time, I’m going to agree with you. Slim with big titties is me to a tee,” said Amy proudly. “I’m also pretty cool.”

“She was cool in a kind of aloof way. You are cool in a fun way,” said Kenny.

“But I’m still cool. I’m cool, darling. A teen said it so it has to be true,” she said to Peter. “So, what’s your plan to seduce these ladies?” she asked Kenny.

“I don’t have, I mean I was… I was just going to be friends with them,” he stammered.

“Hmm, not an awful plan but ultimately doomed to failure. You have to show interest in more than just friendship or they will write you off even if they fancied you to begin with. You need to make sure you…”

“Dear, you are making him uncomfortable again,” said Peter. He put the paper down to talk to Kenny. “How are you feeling anyway?”

“A little bit rough. Better for a shower and I drank a load of water.”

“That’s good. Well, one way I know that could help you with your lady problem would be to get in shape. I was going to work out in a bit and I could show you a few things. It also helps flush out your system. Sometimes entertaining clients can lead to bad hangovers. I find working up a good sweat helps.”

Kenny was about to find a convenient excuse when Amy spoke up. “That’s a good idea. I could do with some exercise. Believe it or not but I do have to put some effort into my figure.”

Thoughts of Amy in exercise gear were too enticing to turn down. His tired brain clearly wasn’t working quickly enough or he would have realised that it probably wasn’t a good idea. “Sure, I don’t know anything about it though.”

“I’ll show you some simple things with my weights. You’ll soon get it and you can use them any time you like.”

After that, they all went to change. Kenny’s cock was already stirring but his hangover kept it from getting fully erect. When he got down there was only Peter there. “Is Amy not coming?” he asked.

“A friend called while she was changing. She’ll be down eventually. Probably. You’ve seen how she can talk when she gets going. Come on, let me show you around what we have.

There was a bench press and some dumbells, a treadmill and an exercise bike. Peter went about showing Kenny how things worked and some basic reps. It surprised Kenny that he didn’t hate it. Peter wasn’t some pumped-up gym bro, he was calm and pleasant. He worked out to keep fit and to have enough energy to do his job and Kenny respected that. He was less convinced that it was helping his hangover but he was working up a sweat and feeling good about himself for exercising.

Amy walked in with a cheery, “Hi, boys.”

Both of them stopped what they were doing and watched as she laid out her yoga mat and began stretching. “Dear, I…” said Peter uncertainly.

“What is it, darling?” Amy aked with an innocent tilt of the head.

“It doesn't matter.”

Amy then went into a long ramble about a friend of hers and her man troubles while Kenny desperately focussed on his workout. Amy had come in wearing a very revealing outfit. It wasn’t the fact that it was small as much as it fit her like a second skin. Clearly Peter had thought it was a little too much but he was probably too embarrassed to say anything to her.

Conversation between the two men dried up but Amy did enough talking for the both of them. From where Kenny was peddling on the bike, Amy had her back to him as she began to do her yoga poses. If he was staring, he was beyond caring. His eyes bored holes into the back of her skin-tight garment. He was almost convinced that he could make out the outline of her pussy against the fabric.

He slowly peddled in a trance as he watched the show. Was that sweat or a little moisture between her legs? It was probably sweat but the idea that she was getting aroused was making his brain fry. Without realising he had stopped pedalling and was just watching.

Amy’s face peered around her thighs. “Are you okay, Kenny?” she asked with a big grin.

“Yes. I’m fine” he said abruptly. “Just a bit tired. Phew, thanks uncle Peter I’ve learned a lot. Let’s do this again… I’m going to take a shower.” With that said she walked briskly out of the room, his erection entirely noticeable.

Once he was out of earshot Amy burst into laughter and fell out of her pose. She looked up to see Peter sitting on his bench staring down at his crotch. “What’s the matter?” she asked, genuinely concerned. She jumped up and dashed to him only to see his own shorts being tented out by an erection.

In a flash, she started to wriggle out of her skin-tight bottoms. “What are you doing?” asked Peter.

“What does it look like I’m doing?” she asked as she grabbed ahold of the waistband of his shorts and began to wiggle them down making Peter cock spring free.

Peter weakly tried to stop her. “We can’t, Kenny might come back,” but she was already swinging her leg over his lap.

They both groaned as she slid his cock inside her. She smiled at him and giggled, “That’s the spot.” She kissed Peter and he hungrily returned it, grabbing her round butt and pulling it towards him so he could get deeper inside his beloved wife.

They began gyrating and kissing fiercely. “We shouldn’t. Kenny,” grunted Peter.

“He’s in the shower,” panted Amy as she bounced on his lap. “He’s probably busy jacking off while thinking of me.”

That made Peter grunt. He pulled up the small top and roughly squeezed her heavy breasts. “You wore that to tease him didn’t you?”

“I can’t help it. It’s so cute watching him get flustered.”

“It turned you on didn’t it?” Peter accused.

“I don’t know what you mean.”

“Don’t lie. I saw you getting wet, exposing your behind to that boy.”

“Ah, you are so aggressive. Yes, it turned me on. You were both watching me. I loved it,” she cried out those last words as an orgasm took her.

Neither of them spoke after that as Peter withdrew, bent her over the bench and began roughly fucking her from behind. The frame of the bench rattled as he slammed his hips against her. Her voice cried out with no concern for who might hear and Peter put his hand over her mouth to shut her up. She licked his fingers, her face got wet with drool as she breathed heavily through her nose.

He let go of her mouth and roughly gripped her hips as his orgasm came and he shot deep inside her. Amy caught her breath as Peter held himself inside her. Peter let go of her hips and she flopped forward. She put her hand behind her and cupped her pussy. “Mmm, it’s been so long. I want more.”

Peter chuckled. “You married an older man. I couldn’t go again even when I was in top form.”

“I know. I’m just being greedy.” She stood up and pulled him into another big kiss. “I’m really happy for you. Did it feel good?”

“How could it not; with such a woman,” he said, gripping her behind.

They dashed around giggling like naughty school children as they cleaned up and made it to the safety of the bedroom. Amy jumped into his arms and kissed him. “I told you. I really don’t think I can manage another.” He shouted in surprise as she pulled her weight to one side and made them fall on the bed.

“I don’t care. I just want to cuddle for a bit.” They lay there with Amy entirely wrapped around Peter for a while. After a little time, she eased off him and looked up into his face. “What do you think made it go up?” she asked.

Peter sighed, “I don’t quite know. I saw you in that outfit and that got me feeling something and you were putting on quite the show.”

“Was it just that? We tried all sorts of outfits before.”

“I can’t ignore the fact that it had something to do with Kenny being there,” he confessed. Maybe it was your audacity in showing off to him, that was definitely a big part of it. You always were so wild.”

“Did you like the fact that he got turned on by me?”

He didn’t want to answer that question so he turned it on her, “Did you?”

“Yes. It’s hard not to feel flattered seeing someone completely lose it over you. Do you mind?”

Peter thought for a while. “I’ve always been aware of how attractive you are. I heard the talk in the office. You know what guys are like.”

“Horny?”

“Exactly.”

“You didn’t answer my question.”

“No, I don’t mind. I wouldn’t have been able to fall in love with you if I did.”

“Am I alright to keep teasing him a little then?”

Peter laughed softly. “That boy is so bad with women I think even if you just walked into the room it would count as teasing.”

“So I can?”

“Yes, you can.”

Amy hummed happily. “Goodie.”