He Likes To Expose Me - S01 E120

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He Likes To Expose Me - S01 E120

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Both Ryan and I went to the exercise cycles and rode the bikes while watching Lucy and the man. I was sure that the man wasn’t lifting anywhere near the weight that he could because it looked so easy for him; but that didn’t stop him asking Lucy to help him rack the bar a couple of times. When he did Lucy leaned forward as she took some of the weight. As she did so her legs went either side of his face.

I saw the big bulge in his shorts and smiled a bit.

When they’d done the man left the room and I wondered if he was going to the changing room to relieve the pressure in his shorts. Meanwhile Lucy went onto one of the rowing machines.

Ryan decided that he wanted to do some bench presses and asked me if I would ‘spot’ him. Of course I agreed and as Ryan changed some of the weights I stood there looking around. Half the guys were looking at Lucy, a couple were looking at me and the others were looking at another naked girl in there. None of the men were getting much exercise.

When Ryan was ready I stepped forward so that my legs were just about touching the sides of his head. It was then that I realised that my middle chain was touching Ryan’s forehead.

“You need to grow a bit.” Ryan said.

“Or you need to find a lower bench.” I replied.

We both laughed a little and Ryan got on with lifting the weights.

When he was done Ryan got up and told me that he needed to go and pee. As soon as he’d gone another guy came over to me and asked me if I’d ‘spot’ him. I didn’t want to and I quickly tried to think of reasons why I couldn’t, but I opened my mouth and said,

“Yeah, sure.”

What the hell was I saying? Why didn’t I put my brain in gear before I opened my mouth?

Too late though, the man quickly got on the bench and said,

“Ready when you are.”

The thing was that the man was laying further up the bench; it was like he was going to lift above his stomach not his chest. I shuffled forward to a few inches from his head.

“You’ll have to get closer.” The man said.

I shuffled a bit closer.

“Closer.”

I shuffled again.

“Closer, and you’ll have to open your legs so that you have a better position if I need your help.”

“Oh shit.” I thought as I spread my legs and shuffled so that my inner thighs were touching the sides of his head.

“Bloody hell!” I heard him say and I guessed that he must have got a close-up of my clit ring. I looked down and saw that the end of my clit hood chain was resting on his nose.

The man started slowly lifting the weights as my hands went up and down with the bar. I started to feel his breath on my pussy; he must have been blowing upwards.

Up and down went that bar. After about 5 minutes I saw Ryan walk back in. He looked at me and smiled. He walked over and said,

“I’m just going on the treadmill for a while; okay.”

“Bastard.” I thought as I started to cum. I was shaking like hell, and moaning a bit.

“Are you okay love?” The man asked.

Through gritted teeth I managed to say that I was as the man lifted again. As I started to calm down I had a VERY embarrassing thought;

“Had my pussy dripped some of my juices onto the man’s face?”

I hoped not but there was no way that I was going to look down and see.

About 5 minutes and about 10 lifts later I saw Lucy get up and leave the room. I laughed a little as lots of male eyes were glued to her butt as she left. Then Ryan came over to remind me about the yoga.

I smiled as I realised that I had an excuse to get away from the man with his head between my legs.

“Sorry,” I said, “but I’ve got to go; I’m doing the yoga class.”

I shuffled back and started to get the hell out of there. As I got near the door I turned to wave to Ryan. As I did I saw the man who’d been between my legs; he was stood up beside the bench. As I looked he lifted the bar and weights up off the stands and put them on the floor – with one hand. No wonder he lifted it so many times when he was on his back.

When I opened the door to the big room there were about 8 naked girls spreading out ready to start the class. I found a space and psyched myself up ready to start.

Soft, calming music started playing and the woman instructor started. No sooner that we’d got into the first position, the door opened and about a dozen guys (including Ryan) walked in. They all came and stood quite close to us. For a second I thought that they were actually going to come right in amongst us and start doing the yoga but they just stood there, about 2 metres from us.

None of the girls seemed perturbed by this; in fact I saw a couple of the girls smiling. I figured that they must be exhibitionists.

The instructor ignored the guys as well and for the next 30 minutes or so she got us into some of the most exposing and embarrassing positions that I could think of; even as bad as the art classes; except that they didn’t have any baseball bats at the gym. All the time that we had our pussies spread and thrust up in the air, the guys kept changing places with each other. It was like they wanted to get a good look at all of our pussies.

Some silly thoughts crossed my mind as I held some of the positions; would they go back to the workout room and compare mental notes that they’d made about our pussies? Would they ‘rank’ each one of us? Or had they already taken bets on which of us had the wettest pussy. I thought that I must stand a good chance in that competition; but there again, I hadn’t looked at the other girl’s pussies.

When the class was over I went over to thank the instructor. She was talking to Lucy and I managed to say my thanks as Lucy finished. Lucy hung back and walked out with me. She asked if I’d enjoyed myself and if I’d be coming back again.

“Well yes and no,” I said, “the workout and the yoga was good but I got so embarrassed when the guys stared at me.”

“Don’t worry about that; the embarrassment soon disappears. I can guarantee that with a couple more sessions you’ll stop getting embarrassed and start enjoying the attention.” Lucy replied, “So you’ll be back then?”

“I guess so, Ryan will want to come again so I’ll have to come too.”

“Don’t worry; you’ll soon start enjoying it.”

With that Lucy turned and headed to the changing room and I went to look for Ryan

“Fancy a game of squash?” Ryan asked when I found him.

We went and found the squash courts and discovered that they were occupied. We watched 2 naked girls and a couple of guys playing a couple of games before deciding to call it a night and go home.

I was the only one in the ladies changing room so I brought myself to another orgasm as the warm water pounded down on me.

We’ve now started going to that gym at least once a week and Ryan insists that I wear my nipple and clit chains each time. He says that it should make me feel less naked. In reality I feel like it attracts people’s eyes to them and makes me feel more naked than my birthday suit.

We told Doug and Naomi about the gym and they say that they’re going to join just as soon as Naomi can get transferred. Doug said that he’d have to come with us a couple of times just to ‘check the place out’. Ryan said that he thought that he’d be able to get a guest pass for him.

The next time that we went to the gym I asked Ryan if he’d help me with the machines. He agreed but said that it was just for the one time. He said that he enjoyed it more when he was watching another man help me.

The fourth time that we went Ryan got me to strip naked in the car before we went in. His argument was that it would be quicker for me. When I told him that I’d still have to wait for him he told me that I could go straight to the workout room and that he’d join me as soon as he could.

Like the sucker that I am I agreed with him and you should have seen Darren’s face as I walked in totally naked. I was pleased that the gym had a car park right in front and Ryan had parked close to the door.

As I started on the first machine, waiting for Ryan, I wondered if he would talk me into not putting any clothes on before we left the house; and have me travel there completely naked.

The next week I discovered that I was right. Ryan used the argument that it was a waste of time getting dressed just to get undressed a few minutes later. In a way I could see that he was right and I just hoped that we wouldn’t get stopped by the police as we drove there and back.

It was a bit nerve racking going out to the car in our drive totally naked. I’d only been naked in the back garden before, but out front loads of people could be going by and see me.

We got there without any embarrassing incidents and we repeated that every week until the weather got too cold.

We go to that gym every week and Ryan seems to want me to concentrate on toning up my thighs; and ‘spotting’ other men. Ryan usually managed to use the ‘T’ word at least once while we’re there.

I have to admit that what Lucy said is right; I don’t get embarrassed anywhere as often now; even when I’m ‘spotting’ a man who deliberately lays too far up the bench. But I’m still not happy that Ryan wants me to get into those situations even though the sex with Ryan afterwards is amazing.

Ryan buys me a Sybian

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Of course I knew what a Sybian was, I’d watched a few videos on the internet with Ryan; but I was surprised when the big box arrived and I opened it. Ryan hadn’t told me that he’d ordered anything. At first I didn’t realise what it was and wondered what on earth Ryan had bought.

When I realised what it was I looked at Ryan and asked him how much he’d paid for it. We’d both looked at prices a few months previous, and decided that they cost way too much.

When he told me how much he’s paid I was torn between telling him that we couldn’t afford it and that he’d have to send it back; and OMG; this is going to be fun. In the end the fun part won and Ryan helped me lift it out of the box.

We quickly installed one of the dildos and lubed it before I took my place with my pussy hovering just above the vibrating dildo. I looked at Ryan; his face looked like he was a young boy who’d just got his first train set (or similar), and I lowered myself onto it.

OMG! It felt amazing as something inside the dildo went round and round and up and down. Then Ryan turned the clit stimulator on.

FIH; I was in heaven. When Ryan’s brother walked in I completely forgot the embarrassment that I still have when he sees me naked. I just wanted the whole world to see me, and the pleasure that I was having.

“OMG! FIH! OMG! FIH!” was all that I could say. I was in heaven.

My first orgasm came within 3 or 4 minutes; then the second then the third.

Fuck, I love that machine.

Thirty minutes later I slowly lifted myself off and virtually collapsed on the floor. I lay there for ages with Ryan just looking at me and smiling.

After a shower I went and collapsed on the sofa and Ryan cuddled me as we watched some stupid TV program.

When it finished I asked Ryan if he would move the Sybian into the garage. I told him that I didn’t want his brother Tom seeing me use it; of worse, any friends that he might bring back.

Ryan was a bit reluctant but he did agree.

I spent the next 3 evenings in the garage with Ryan watching me.

When I went to the garage on the next Saturday afternoon I was surprised to see that Ryan had made a couple of changes. He’d mounted the Sybian on a sort of portable workbench.

I asked Ryan how I was supposed to get on and off it and how I was supposed to control how far the dildo was inside me.

“Easy,” Ryan said, “you can use those little wheelie stools and you can use a rope on that hook in the ceiling to pull yourself up and down. It shouldn’t take much effort as your weight will be on the stools.”

I was a bit sceptical but I got the stools while Ryan attached a rope to the hook in the ceiling.

Ryan’s idea worked and I had a pleasurable session looking out the big window over the back garden. I giggled a bit as I wondered if Naomi or Doug could see me.

After a very pleasurable half an hour or so I pulled myself up, climbed off and switched the Sybian off. When I went back into the house Ryan kissed me and asked me if I’d had fun.

Silly question because he knew that I had; and, as usual, I led him up to the shower where we had then next part of my ‘fun’.

When I went into the garage on the Sunday Ryan followed me in. I quickly saw that he’d made another modification. The rope hanging from the ceiling had some wrist cuffs attached to the end.

“I thought that with those you’d be able to relax your hands and not worry about letting go.” Ryan said.

I couldn’t argue with that until I’d climbed on and Ryan fastened the wrist cuffs. As he was doing that I realised that I couldn’t release them when my weight was on them. When I asked Ryan what I was supposed to do about getting off.

“Easy, put your weight on the stools, push up and unhook your wrists.”

“Okay.” I said, “Let me get that beautiful machine inside me then can you switch it on please?”

I impaled myself and Ryan switched the Sybian on.

I was in heaven.

Ryan saw that I was happy and enjoying myself so he told me that he’d go and get the camera to record my pleasure.

Off he went and I decided to lean forward so that my clit got teased.

Inside the heaven of heavens my first orgasm came quickly. With my whole weight on my pussy my body jerked, my feet lifting off the stools. Unfortunately, as my body jerked my heels hit the front of the stools. With no weight on the stools the wheels were free to turn and as my heels hit them the stools rolled behind me; and out of reach.

I wasn’t worried; in fact I didn’t even notice at first; I had something more important on my mind. Even if I had noticed it wouldn’t have mattered as Ryan would be back soon to put on memory card my throws of pleasure.

The thing was; Ryan didn’t come back straight away. After my ninth or tenth orgasm I was starting to get worried – and tired. I tried shouting for Ryan but he didn’t come.

When Ryan finally appeared I was slumped, moaning and twitching. I’m sure that I would have passed-out if Ryan hadn’t appeared when he did. The next thing that I knew was that the Sybian stopped vibrating; well the noise stopped but my pussy still felt like the dildo was going up and down and round and round.

I vaguely remember being lifted up, carried upstairs, placed in the shower and Ryan saying, over and over, ‘sorry, sorry, sorry’.

When I started to feel a little ‘human’ again Ryan was still apologising but I stopped him saying that I’d had the most amazing time of my life; I sort of compared it to being fucked to death.

Ryan’s clothes were wet through as he lifted me out of the shower, dried me and carried me to our bed.

Three hours later I woke-up and went looking for Ryan. My pussy had got wet again and was still throbbing.

“I’m so sorry TT. As I was looking for the camera my phone went. It was dad; mum has to go into hospital for a few days and he spent ages trying to convince me that there was no need for Tom or I to go over there.”

“That’s okay Ryan; there’s no need to apologise; in fact, if we can work out how long I was on that, that amazing machine I’d like to do it again; except not today, I need to rest.”

Ryan hugged me and gave me a long kiss,

Over our evening meal we worked out that I must have been riding that Sybian for about 30 minutes. That gave Ryan an idea,

“How about we have a competition to see who can last the longest on the Sybian; we can do it to raise money for charity.”

“Well,” I said, “for starters, where are you going to have this ‘competition’? How are you going to make money out of it? You can’t go round asking people to sponsor a girl getting fucked by a machine. And how are you going to get girls to take part? Are you going to hand out flyers saying ‘You’ve tried a mechanical bull; now see how long you can stay on a Sybian’.”

We both had a laugh at that then Ryan said that he’d talk it over with the guys at work and see what they come up with.

“Don’t think that you can get me to strip naked in front of an audience and ride that, that machine until I collapse.” I said.

“We’ll see.” Ryan said; but I knew just that if it ever happens I’d end up naked and cumming in front of lots of people.

I quickly changed the subject to food and went and started the dinner.

To Be Continued...