When going to the gym starts paying off.

When a handsome demigod with a physique of a Spartan warrior and the face of a GQ model came prancing into the local gym I totally creamed my knickers instantly. Now, I have been a gym bunny off and on for over a decade and a half and have therefore have seen my fair share of fit men. However, there was something uniquely special about this man, he totally took my breath away.

Our first encounter was when he sat next to me on the exercycle. Firstly, I noticed his hot, honey, tanned, toned muscled arms. Before I knew it I was drooling with fixation like some sad old middle aged tragedy. I was overcome with depressed thoughts about how old he made me feel and it crossed my mind that he would never ever in a million trillion years take notice of me. Because of course, I am a middle aged woman who was overweight from five pregnancies and had let myself go, so I ran away. I ran away to hop on another piece of gym equipment to study him from a far. Yip, he definitely was handsome! Yip, he was definitely beautiful and yip he was definitely young! I suddenly felt even older that I was and embarrassing unfit and completely unworthy to be in his presents.

In the following months I had not seen him again but had managed to work on my fitness and physique. With all my hard work I started to look healthy and toned which increased my confidence. Eight months passed and I had totally forgotten about this mystery man until summertime when he started to regularly attend the gym to my delight.

Not wanting to look like some sad old lady preying on this hot lad I pretended he didn’t exist. A few weeks passed and my attempts to try and pretend he didn’t exist were failing as my eyes would always be drawn in his direction. Therefore, we started making eye contact but I would always shamefully and shyly dart my glance away. I wanted to avoid making an arse of myself as I knew I was much older than him and this was uncomfortable for me. Within a few short weeks the fixation was growing with every encounter.

One hot summers day while daydreaming of his hot body and gorgeous face he walked passed me. Electricity exploded in every cell and I instantly became excited. I on was on gym equipment which had my legs splayed doing sit ups. I was relieved when I saw him continue walking pass to take his position close by a few meters away. As I was doing sit ups my body was motioning up and down from vertical to horizontal while legs splayed. However, as I came back up vertically he had reposition himself. He had reposition himself to be kneeling directly in from on me and my crotch. My crotch was eye level with his beautiful face to my astonishment. He was now in between my legs looking straight into my eyes. Our gaze was intense, we were staring into each other’s souls. I couldn’t help but think he was surrendering himself to me submissively. I kept doing my exercises with legs splayed while he was did spider man push ups. It felt rude, it felt sexy and it felt very cheeky of him. We were having simulated sex in the gym in front of an audience.

I was so fucking turned on.

So, he now has my attention! Feeling a little less shy and a little less old, my mission (or fantasy) is obviously to bed him. I’m guessing all my hard work at the gym is paying off.

Published by Sina Iusitini

Important to me = family, adventure, music, freedom, nature and travel........ I spend my time paddle boarding, kayaking, do charity work and am always keen to learn new things with my family. I love working out and daydreaming. I spend most of my time feeling confused and trying to figure shit out. I’m introverted but most people think I’m the opposite. My ambitions are to be a calmer and free.......have endless adventures and interesting days. Most of all I love my family.

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