Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 124
lit up when they saw me return.
I just lay on my back for a minute or so while I readied myself for a lot of stretching, exposure and orgasms then I started doing a variety of exercises, all of which involved spreading my legs.
When I did the splits I raised and lowered myself a few times, pressing my clit onto the floor; it felt good. My first orgasm on the mats came as I was spread wide with my clit pressed to the floor. When I got up I saw a little puddle of my pussy juices on the floor. I wanted to say,
“Hey guys, look what I just left on the floor.”
But I settled for a little smile.
After another couple of exercises I decided to do some sit-ups. I lay flat on my back, spread my feet about 3 feet apart and locked my fingers behind my head then pulled my upper torso up. As expected my feet rose up too. After a couple of attempts at keeping my feet on the mat I turned to the guys and said,
“Err guys, any chance of one of you holding my ankles down?”
Before I could blink 2 of the men were knelt, one at each of my feet.
“Oh, err, yes, can you just hold my ankles so that my feet don’t rise up?”
I didn’t get an answer and when I looked at their eyes, all 4 of them were glued to my pussy.
Smiling to myself I started the sit-ups again. As my stomach muscles tensed I squeezed my pussy muscles as well. After about the third time I felt a wet rush in my pussy.
This went on for about 25 more sit-ups until my little clit ring decided to zap me when my body was raised up. That was too much for me and I collapsed back onto the floor as I started to cum.
As I started to return to normal I opened my eyes and looked at the 2 men. Both of their jaws had dropped as they continued to stare at my still convulsing pussy.
A minute or so later I decided that I’d done enough sit-ups for one day and thanked the guys who seemed reluctant to let go of my ankles.
I did a few more exercises and had another couple of orgasms. One was while I was in the crab position. How I managed to stay on my hands and feet I shall never know, but I did, even though the convulsions threatened a collapse onto the mat.
I was just getting up onto my feet when Ella walked in, as naked as I was.
“Hi; no lectures this afternoon?” I asked.
“No,” Ella said, “I was feeling a little frisky so I came here hoping to do a bit of teasing – and get some exercise.”
“Well; your lucks in, it’s their first day today so we should have 100% of their attention.” I said nodding my head over to 2 of the guys.
“Not with you around I won’t but the 3 walking along the corridor with that woman behind them should be enough for some fun.”
I looked up and saw the group walking towards us. The woman looked to be a little bit older than me, and she didn’t look too comfortable with being naked.
“Either she’ll get into it soon and have lots of fun or we’ll never see her again.” I thought.
“So Tanya,” Ella asked, “which machine haven’t you had a go on yet?”
“Loads, but that ‘flat on your back cycle’ is begging me to have a go. But before I do I’m going to have another go on a leg spreader.”
“Okay, I’m going to use a leg spreader as well for a bit then I’ll fuck myself on the exercise bike.” Ella said.
Sitting, side by side, Ella and I displayed our pussies as we spread our legs. I watched the nearest big screen and saw both our pussies from time to time. Ella’s still looked quite dry compared to mine that was all shinny and swollen.
I saw another guy come into the room just before I had another orgasm.
“Did you just….” Ella asked.
“Yeap!” I replied.
After another couple of spreads I stopped and got up.
“Just going to the loo.” I said and quickly walked to the changing room where I switched vibe off, squeezed it out, rinsed it and put it in my bag.
Back in the workout room Ella was just getting up before going to the exercise cycle. We smiled at each other as our paths crossed as I went to the ‘flat on your back cycle’.
I lay on the board and lined myself up and slowly started fucking myself. As I pedalled I looked round and saw 6 or 7 men watching us 3 women. The newbie was jogging on a running machine; her ‘C’s (probably) bouncing all over the place; much to the delight of the man watching her.
I relaxed, dreamt about being on the beach in Playa d'en Bossa and slowly fucked myself; for a few minutes not caring if anyone was watching me or not.
When I got close to cumming I opened my eyes and was pleased to see 2 men openly staring at me (well my pussy), While I was dreaming I must have started playing with my nipples because my right hand was still rolling my right nipple.
I didn’t care as I had a noisy orgasm then slowed down my pedalling to a slow fuck.
Looking around, I saw Ella close to cumming on the exercise bike and the other woman using one of the leg spreaders. She looked to be relaxing a bit and enjoying having a little audience.
I kept on with the slow pedalling until Ella had cum, then got up and went over to her.
When Ella asked what I was going to do next I remembered the time when Ryan had got me to lift my legs then put them under my armpits and I wondered if I’d be able to do that there in the gym.
“Can you help me with something please Ella?”
When I explained what, Ella asked what I wanted her to do. I got on the mat and lifted me legs high and spread them a bit. As I tried to get my feet to touch the floor either side of my head I asked Ella to help. By that time one of the men had come over and was looking down at my wet pussy.
“What exactly are you trying to do?” the man asked.
I explained and he followed with,
“Try moving your feet further apart; then lift your arms up. It doesn’t matter that your toes don’t touch the floor.”
He was right, I managed to get both arms up and one at a time I managed to force my legs under my armpits. I sort of relaxed; as much as anyone in that position could, and looked at my pussy, wet and spread; then looked up at Ella and the man; or should I say men because the one man had been joined by 2 more.
“Your turn Ella,” I said, “I’m sure that one of these guys will help you.”
Ella did, and 2 men did help her. I watched and laughed a little as Ella kept complaining that parts of her were hurting. Eventually, both Ella and I were stuck like that. It was okay for a few minutes, but after all the men and the woman came and had a good look at our pussies; I wanted to be free.
“Would one of you kind gentlemen help me get free please?” I asked.
One man (one of the latest to arrive), with a mischievous grin on his face, came over to me and said,
“Of course luv, but it will cost you.”
“Cost me what?” I asked.
“Well I’ve heard that you’re great at spotting people at the weight lifting bench. I’ll free you if you spot me; deal?”
He needn’t have tried to blackmail me into doing it; all he had to do was go to the bench and started lifting and I would have rushed to offer my services. I didn’t tell him that, instead I said,
“Errr, okay then, but remember the gym’s no touching rule.”
“That’s no me touching you, but it doesn’t mention you touching me; and it only refers to touching with hands.”
I looked at him with face that wanted to say,
“Don’t you dare touch me, but when you do touch me you’d better be good.”
The man held my legs as I gently manoeuvred my arms over my legs. When my arms were free I lay back and relaxed. After about a minute I said,
“You can let go of my ankles now.”
I lowered my legs to the mat and relaxed while the man went over to the bench, adjusted the weights and lay there waiting. When I got up I went over to him and moved the weight stands down a few inches then went round to his head, spread my legs and shuffled so that my inner thighs were each side of his head and my open pussy was only a couple of inches above his face.
The inevitable happened when I leaned forward to hold the bar and I felt his tongue touch my clit. I was frozen to the spot but my eyes watched his shorts changing shape.
Oh, it felt sooo good; and I knew that I wouldn’t last long so I stood up straight. I wanted to savour this for as long as I could and if I kept my pussy on his face then I would explode in seconds.
The man lifted the bar again and I leaned forward to put my hands under the bar. As soon as I was forward I felt his tongue on my clit again.
I heard myself moan and I’m sure that I’d just drenched his face. Another moan, the bar came down and I stood up straight.
“Manage another one?” the man asked.
“Oh yes!” I quickly said.
The bar went up, I leaned forward, my clit got the same treatment and I moaned again, this time a little louder.
This time though, the bar stayed up and my clit got tortured to the point of no return. I started shaking as the muscle spasms took control of me. I grabbed the weights bar and pulled it down onto the stands. I needed something to lean on.
As my high receded I opened my eyes and saw a wet patch at the top of the tent in the man’s shorts. When I could I said,
“Sorry about that; that shouldn’t have happened.” I lied.
“Hey, don’t worry about it; I’m not complaining.” The man said.
I backed-off from the man and turned to look at Ella. I was half expecting her to still be trapped with her legs behind her shoulders but she’d obviously got someone to release her because she was fucking herself on the ‘flat on your back cycle’.
I looked round the room and saw that the other woman that had come in was fucking herself on the exercise cycle. Thinking that it didn’t take her long to relax I went to the changing room, had a shower and a drink then went back to the workout room. By that time Ella was up on her feet with that ‘just fucked’ glow on her face.
“How about a sauna? I asked.
Ella nodded and walked out of the room leaving just one naked woman for the guys to look at.
As we walked we got to a door that was boarded up the last time that I’d been there.
“Hey, have you seen in the new room?” Ella asked.
“No, what’s in there?” I replied.
“You’ll never believe it; it’s like a mini school gym with a boxing ring in the middle.”
“You’re kidding. Is Darren planning on starting a boxing club as well? I wonder if girls will be able to join for free if they box naked?” I joked.
We opened the door and I was surprised. Ella was right about the mini school gym bit; there was half of the kit that had been in our school gym. Mats, benches, wall bars down one side, pommel horse, trampoline, ropes hanging from way up somewhere; and 2 things that our school never had; 2 pole dancing poles.
“I can show you a nice trick with those ropes Ella; that’s if you’re interested; can you climb ropes Ella?”
“Yeah, of course I can. I used to enjoy my PE lessons.”
“Right,” I said, “you climb as far up that big rope as you can; I’m just going to the changing room to take off my clit hood jewellery; I don’t want to have a nasty accident.”
While I was in the changing room removing my clit hood jewellery I changed the chains attached to my nipples. Instead of the 2 short chains I attached 1 long chain that attaches each end to a nipple. When I say long I don’t mean that the chain sags down to my belly button; it’s only 10 inches long so there isn’t much sag at all.
When I got back to Ella she was at the top of the rope swinging herself about.
“Hey Tanya, this rope feels good pressing on my pussy.” Ella said.
“Yeah, I know, take a deep breath and push your pussy against the rope then slowly slide down.”
After Ella slid down a couple of feet her eyes and mouth opened wide and she said,
“Aaaaarrrrggghhh, oooooooooh; fucking hell.”
“I bet that they didn’t teach you that in school.” I said.
Ella didn’t say another word as she slowly slid down the rope. About half way down she stopped and started shaking. I could see her muscles tense as she gripped the rope and rode through her little storm.
Storm abated, Ella lowered herself to the ground having a couple of little aftershocks on the way.
“Fucking hell Tanya; that was amazing; I never would have thought of trying that. Where did you find out about that little trick?”
“Kids playground in a park; long story, and no, there weren’t any kids around at the time.” I said.
“Whatever;” Ella replied, “I’m doing that again, and again. Oh, I see that you’ve changed your nipple chains. Is that one so that Ryan can lead you around the house by your tits?”
“Funny; no, he just thought that it would be a change for me. The only thing is that it’s easier to catch on things than the 2 little ones. I have to be careful; I don’t want my nipples ripping off.”
“Ouch!”
We both smiled at each other then off up the ropes we went. We both made the rope make us cum a couple of times before moving on round the room. One time that I climbed the rope I wished that there had been some blokes there to watch us. Then I thought about asking Darren to organise a sort of girl’s obstacle course race round the gym. It could be a sort of ‘make yourself cum on each obstacle before moving on to the next one’ race. I was sure that they’d get a big audience, especially if Darren put a notice up.
We got to the 2 dancing poles and I said,
“Well, I guess that it is a form of exercise; I must learn some time.”
Ella put her arm round one of the poles, swung round and said,
“Me too; imagine hanging there with your legs wide open and dozens of men looking at you.”
“Stop it,” I replied, “you’ll make me cum – again.”
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