Take a Look Around and See Susanna

You completed your circuit of the entire gym, walking rather slowly and a bit uncomfortably as you paid close attention to everyone around you. As was typical given the nature of the place, no one paid you too much attention as they were generally focused on their own solitary workouts, headphones in. Still, the fact that you weren’t wearing anything below the waist would normally have elicited a reaction. And yet there was none. People could clearly see that you weren’t wearing anything, your penis dangling fully exposed. You caught a few women taking looks but they in no way seemed surprised or even particularly off-put by it.

So it seemed that the effect truly was universal, at least within the confines of this place. You’d settled on this strategy of simply passively walking around to see if anyone happened to be immune before you did anything more. Though your caution probably wasn’t necessary given what you’d accomplished in full view already! In any event, it seemed that you truly were free to do whatever you wanted here. Your own private play land essentially where the toys were whatever collection of people happened to be in this box when you decided to show up.

Two women approached and you immediately recognized Susanna and a much less fit middle-aged woman walking a bit nervously behind the personal trainer's confident stride. Clearly she was either giving the lady an introductory tour like you'd got or it was a personal training session. Susanna's hair was hung loose about her shoulders and she was still insanely hot, her picture perfect smile in place. She had on her tiny purple polo but she'd exchanged her yoga pants for a pair of skin-tight shorts that barely went past her ass, showing off her lovely legs.

Both of them noticed you and simultaneously dropped their gazes to take in your dangling member. The random lady blushed and looked away while Susanna's smile grew, "Hey John!"

"Hey." you replied as you stepped in front of them, feeling a bit awkward.

"Did you need something, John? This is Hilary by the way. Hilary, this is John obviously. " she looked at you expectantly, "Did you need anything? Want to make use of me or Hilary?"

Well, you weren't interested in Hilary but you suddenly had inspiration for something very specific and the idea of Susanna helping you to get it was rather arousing. Not that you knew if she would given that she was busy and it was a rather odd request. Though asking a gym employee where a particular piece of 'gym equipment' was certainly within her job duties, you would think. "Um... actually no. I wonder if you could help me out. I'm looking for a girl with a big, big sexy butt with a tight rest of her body."

Susanna cocked her head to the side and tapped her chin lightly with her index finger, "Um... I can think of a few women who meet that standard but whether they are here right now, is another question entirely. So... how about this? Why don't you go lay down on one of the mats by the windows over there? I think there might be a woman meeting your requirements in Rebecca's yoga class but I can't promise anything. If she isn't there, you can fuck my ass instead. How does that sound?"

"Sure." to the older woman you asked, "Um.... you don't mind me interrupting?"

She shook her head, "No." Susanna touched her shoulder, "If you don't mind, you can join John over on the mats and do some stretches. I'll be with you in a few minutes."

There was an area with about eight pads on the floor beside a bank of windows, perpendicular to them were a variety of treadmills and other aerobic machines. You didn't pay them much attention, it was far more interesting to lie your naked butt down on one of the mats and wait, your dick thickening with lazy arousal.

Hilary was nearby, stretching diffidently. You see her look over and do a little double-take in response to your erection.

"Something wrong?" You asked her.

Clearly embarrassed, she quickly looked away, "Oh no nothing."

"Hey, you can tell me. Is there anything weird about the way I'm dressed?"

She laughed politely like you'd made a joke, "-ha not at all." She took the opportunity to give your penis another look. She blushed, focusing on her stretching again.

"Really? You can tell me the truth. I mean, I'm naked, right?"

"Yea." she agreed a bit uncertainly, like she wasn't quite sure what your point was.

You heard Suzanna's voice approaching talking to someone and you got to your feet. Feeling your hard dick banging around, you didn't think you were ever going to get used to being naked in the middle of the gym. You instantly felt self-conscious, your own face heating up as you took in the short curvy woman accompanying the fit personal trainer. She was objectively one of the most gorgeous women you'd encountered in real life with dark hair, a lightly upturned nose, and full sensuous lips. She was a Latina with a creamy mocha complexion.

You hadn't specified big tits, but she had some stuffed tight on a little black sports bra that left her smooth abdomen on display and accented how tiny her waist was before her swollen hips rocketed out to a dick-hardening degree. Her thick thighs were basically poured into a pair of sexy leopard print yoga pants.

"Oh my God you weren't kidding! Hi! I'm Lana!" She reached out her hand and you went to shake it only for her to smack yours aside before she promptly grabbed your dick.

"I'm sorry, this is what you wanted me to shake, right?"

She looked you pointedly in the eyes even as she brazenly stroked your dick and you had to laugh looking away, "Uh yea heh. Hi, I'm John."

"Hi John. NICE to meet you. And-" she looked down, "Ohmygod. I thought ten inch dicks didn't exist."

"Really?" you managed, technically you were nine and a half but you weren't about to disabuse her of the notion, "Why'd you think that?"

She smirked, "I've seen a lot of dicks."

You gave her a look, nodding your head, "Okaaay."

"Stop." she waved her hand, "I'm a stripper. Though I guess that doesn't stop me from being a slut in your mind, does it?"

That was an easy answer, even as you rolled your eyes slightly back in your head. Lana's hand felt fucking amazing jerking your prick, "Nah. Not at all."