The Work Out

"No, this way," You say.

I am initially shocked. I am afraid to follow, but you only pull harder. Almost in a daze and before I know what has happened, I enter. I walk into the men's locker room in your hand.

Immediately upon entering I see a score of nude men walk around. Some comb their hair, others stand in the shower, and still more dry their bodies. And most importantly, none wear towels. None are partially dressed or wear shorts. They all remain thoroughly naked. I find this strange, and it gets even stranger when none of them pays any attention to me. They walk around the locker room as though nothing is out of the ordinary about a woman in the men's locker room. One even bumps me with his arm as he walks by.

I realize the game continues. This too is all part of some prearranged plan. The men must have been told to act as though I am just another guy.

I get even more aroused. It is as though I am in dick heaven. I see peckers all around. Some white; some black. Some are hanging, another bounces as he walks past me. And these aren't just any cocks. These are large men with well toned bodies. This is paradise.

I try hard not to stare at them while I wait for you to open your locker, but it is difficult. One particular guy washes himself in the shower. He is a tall athletic man. He's rubbing soap into his chest, down his tummy, and then his hand runs over his dick and balls. He lathers them up, and in the process moves them all around. He looks well hung. His cock extends several inches down his legs, and it is still soft! I almost drool over him as I try to picture what he must look like standing upright and at attention.

And then it gets even better. The guy drops the soap in the shower. With his back towards me, he bends over to pick it up. I look at his ass as he goes over. I can see his big dick hanging down between his legs. It is an incredible sight to behold.

"I bet you would love to wrap your hand around it," You whisper into my ear. "I bet you would like to pull it for him, maybe lead him around by his dick."

It is as though you read my mind. You are right. A fantasy suddenly forms in my mind. I smile as I think about what it would be like to stand in the shower with him, maybe even help him lather up his cock and balls. I know I would get them very clean. I picture myself feeling over every square inch of his monster.

Bubba follows us into the locker room soon after. "Hello James and... is it Lisa?" He questions unsurely.

I nod my head, unable to speak. I can't help but realize we are in the locker room together. All the other men are naked, so it is only logical to assume Bubba soon will be too.

"Have a good workout?" He walks right over to us and asks.

"Good enough," You answer. "I would like to stay longer, but Lisa is getting too horny. She asked if we could go home to fuck."

My head turns like it is on a coiled spring. I look up at you in shock. I can't believe what you have just said. For a moment, I wonder if heard right. It is too shocking to believe.

Then I turn back around and look at Bubba. He has started to undress, and to my amazement he wears underwear underneath his bikini briefs. But it is not just any ordinary underwear, it is fish net. I can see right through it, and I can see he has an enormous tool on the other side. It is coiled up into a tight little package. I can't help but stair.

"It looks like you better hurry," Bubba laughs. "I'm not so sure if she can make it."

It is a humiliating remark, but then he turns around and I forget all about it. In back, the fishnet transforms into a thong. Bubba's ass is even more bare than my own, and it is such a hot ass.

"Well, aren't you going to take a shower too?" You interrupt my stair.

I am shocked. While I busily admired the cocks all around me, you have completely undressed. You stand beside me naked. You hold a towel over your shoulder, and that is all. You look as though you are ready to go into the shower, and now I learn you want me to join you.

I pause for a moment to consider it. Here I am in the middle of a men's locker room. At least two-dozen handsome, fit, and naked men stand around me, several of them who look to be very well hung. You have just asked me to take off my bikini and join them in their naked state. You want me to show them my bare tits and pussy.

I can't help but want to get into the shower too. As you stand beside me waiting, I reach around back and untie my top. I lift it up over my boobs and over my head. I allow my substantial breasts to stand free and naked in the middle of a men's locker room. Several men look at them. Despite their best efforts, they are no longer able to ignore me. One in particular stairs right at me open mouthed, right at my exposed nipples. I take it as a compliment.

Then I slip down the bottom and show them more. The bottom is easier because I am already half-exposed. I slip it down and show off my pussy.

You take me by the hand and we walk into the shower. As I walk, I feel the eyes follow me. I feel them admire my big tits and naked pussy. A few of them stair, but most remain obedient. Most men continue to act as though there is nothing out of the ordinary about a naked female inside the men's locker room.

A minute later I stand in the shower and allow the warm water to cascade over me. I remain naked, of course, and so is everyone else. The only difference is that I am female and the rest are all males. I can't believe five naked men take a shower along with me. One of them, I notice, has become partially erect, and it excites me. It is like being on the beach again, walking around in a bikini, suspecting but never quite sure if the men watching me are getting hard-ons or not. It is the same experience, but now I know for certain.

One of them grabs me by the ass. I turn and find it is John - blondie - the big man from the bench press.

"Oh, excuse me," He speaks as though it is an accident.

I am about to scold him, but before I have a chance to say anything I notice it. I glance down and see him stand full. He stands behind me with a raging hard-on pointing up at attention from between his well musculared legs. It looks to be even longer and fatter than before.

"Hi Lisa," He says. "Have a good work out?"

I am unable to answer.

"It sure looks like you did," Another voice speaks from my left. "That looked to be quite a workout on the treadmill."

I look to see Bubba, and I look to see him inflated too. I am not sure who is bigger, Blondie or Bubba. They both have enormous cocks, eight or maybe nine inches in length.

I feel another man touch me on the ass. This one does not grab me with his hand. I look around to see that he must have touched me with the head of his cock. It is the same man I saw in the shower when I first walked in. He is also at a full erection and looks to be the biggest of all.

I suddenly realize you are no longer with me. You are no where in sight. Three naked and very well endowed studs surround me, standing in the shower.

Blondie starts. When I turn to face him, he takes me by the arms and brings me in close. He kisses me, and at the same time I feel the tip of his cock against me.

I know I should run away. I know I should scream. But I don't. I just stand in place as he presses tight against me, working his big cock into my tiny pussy.

"Relax," Blondie says. "Relax and enjoy it."

We have no need for foreplay. They gym served as our foreplay. We have no need for rubbers or protection. He simply enters, and he enters raw. His big hands encircle my waist, pulls me close, and he enters.

I feel his size immediately. He is big, really big, and I am so wet. Despite his size, he easily slides it inside. The head of his cock forces me open more than I have ever been opened before. He enters slow but deliberately, sinking his long cock deeper and deeper inside with every passing second. And just when I think he is fully inserted, he rams it home with a final thrust. I know this is the deepest I have ever been impaled before.

"Oh God!" I can't help but cry out.

Before I have a chance to catch my breath, he starts. Blondie begins to fuck me. He fucks me in the middle of the men's shower room with everyone watching.

"Oh, oh, oh," I pant with each thrust.

I realize people surround us. They watch. They hear me. I know I must look like a total tramp, but I can't help it.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

Slowly, I am forced to back up. His cock is too much. I can't keep still. I soon find myself pegged up against the wall, where he gains additional leverage and enters even further. The wet, smooth surface of the tiled wall slides across my ass-cheeks as his hard meat rams in and out.

"Oh, oh, oh!"

His hands leave my waist where they are no longer needed. He brings them up, up to my chest. I feel his strong hands push my boobs up from below and then circle around. He kneads my boobs as he fucks.

Blondie fucks me long and hard. He fucks me over and over again. It is the best fuck I have ever received. Women who say size doesn't matter never had any! Blondie is the biggest and Blondie is the best. I soon find myself on the verge of an orgasm, but he doesn't give me the chance. Before I do, he does.

Blondie stops, rams it home, and grunts. A second later I feel him throb and explode deep within me. His cock fills me so tight I can actually feel it throb and squirt inside. His orgasm lasts for nearly a minute - or at least it lasts much longer than the average man.

"She's good!" He speaks the first words since he entered. "I must say James, your girlfriend is quite a good fuck!"

He pulls out and leaves me unsatisfied. I failed to reach my own orgasm, but then I feel a tap on my shoulder.

"Let me try," I turn to see Bubba eagerly request to take his place.

The disappointment quickly leaves me.

Bubba feels about the same size - big, that is. I never participated in an orgy or received multiple fucks before, but that doesn't stop me now. Neither does the humiliation or embarrassment over allowing two men to do me in public. I am too much in need of an orgasm to care.

My need is quickly satisfied.

"Oh, oh, oh!" I start panting like before, and then it hits me before I am ready.

"Fuck!" I think I nearly scream. I tense my body, look up, and feel both feet leave the ground. Bubba slams me against the shower room wall and presents me with the most powerful orgasm of my life.

"More than good!" He compliments. "I like a woman who isn't afraid of letting you know when she gives an orgasm. I can't wait for another." He doesn't give me time to rest. Immediately, Bubba starts up again.

"Please!" I try to stop him but don't really mean it. "Oh please, please stop. Let me rest."

He acts as though he doesn't hear me.

"Oh God! Oh my cunt!"

I feel numb after the orgasm. I hardly even feel him trust in and out any more, but soon the sensation returns.

Soon, also, I feel him on my boobs.

"I like these," Bubba compliments. "Now these are what I call tits."

He moves my boobs around, squashing, squeezing; even pinching my nipples. I like it. Bubba knows how to handle a big set of tits.

Sooner than I think possible, I start to feel another approach. I begin to feel another orgasm gather momentum from somewhere deep inside me. I've never before experienced more than a single orgasm in a night. Even with a dildo to warm me up, no man ever gave me a double orgasm, but I now feel it approach.

But like Blondie, Bubba lets go too soon. His hands leave my chest. His body tightens. He rams me hard against the wall and unloads.

"Take it," He yells. "Take it all!"

I do. I feel him throb and shoot into me three times. And then he stays inside, I assume as he experiences additional eruptions. He keeps it inside for at least a minute after.

"Excellent fuck," He finally pulls out. "Oh Lisa, you are quite an excellent fuck."

"Good job," The other men pat him on the shoulder as though he has just scored a touchdown.

"That was great!"

"What a show!"

I feel liquid flow down my inner thighs, and I know it is not from the water of the showerhead. I feel his cum, I know; it is his seed. I am so full after a double fuck I fail to hold it all.

Bubba steps back. He pulls out like Blondie and leaves me on the edge. I wonder if there will be more.

"I wonder," A voice answers my prayers. "I wonder if she is as big of a slut as you say she is."

I look towards it, out of the shower and in the direction of the lockers. The first man I noticed in the shower - the biggest man of them all. He lays on one of the benches. He lays bare, naked, face up, and he lies on the bench with the longest cock I have ever seen. It points straight up towards the ceiling.

"I think she is," Someone says.

"She's the biggest slut I've ever seen," Comments another.

I continue to look at him, unable to pull my eyes off his gigantic tool. It is the biggest I have ever seen. I can't help but wonder what it would feel like inside me.

"I wonder if she is a big enough slut," He speaks some more. "...to walk on over here and take a seat."

I gasp! I immediately know what he wants. He takes a glance at his own cock as if to invite me, but I already know. I see where he expects me to sit.

"Oh yes!" One of the men says.

"There she goes!" Says another. "Go over to Stephen and take a seat."

I do not consciously walk, but I feel myself approach him anyway. My legs move on their own. My body approaches like steel to the magnet of his cock. I walk over to this big man they call Stephen.

"You know you want it," He tells me. "Come on over here and ride it."

I step out of the shower, towards the lockers, to the big man who lies on the knee-high bench. A few minutes ago I sat down on this same bench to take off my shoes. Now I will use it to help a man fuck me.

"Yes, come on over and take a seat on my pole!"

I step up to the end of the bench and spread my legs. I spread one to either side, and then continue walking.

"What a whore!" Voices around me say. I hear them as if in a dream.

"Not a whore," Another corrects him. "A whore charges. Lisa does it for free!"

I must part my legs further when I come to Stephen. I pass over his feet, and then I pass over his meaty legs. I continue to walk up the length of his body until I reach his waist.

"That's the way Lisa," He speaks. "That's perfect! Now just have yourself a seat."

I must almost step up on my tiptoes to reach over his cock because it is so long, and then I let myself down on it.

"Holy fuck!" Someone yells. "She's actually going to do it!"

And then I do. I let myself down on it. He easily enters. John and Bubba already reamed me out well. I hardly feel him enter. Stephen feels skinnier than my last two fucks, but what he lacks in girth he makes up for in length.

I think he must be all the way in, but then realize I do not yet sit down on him. My twat starts to feel tighter. He begins to enter harder. I realize he is hitting virgin territory.

"I think she's going to take it," A voice says.

"There she goes!"

"All ten inches."

I think the ten inches is an exaggeration, but I'm sure not by much. He is fantastically long and enters me fantastically deep. I can't believe I am capable of accepting such a long tool. I worry he might hurt me, but he doesn't. I am able to take it all. Finally, I lower myself all the way and he enters me fully. He goes where no man has gone before.

And then I ride him.

I ride his cock like I have never ridden a cock before. I bounce up and down and ride him like he is a bull stud. I must move myself a long distance up and down in order to experience his full length. My legs felt tired only a few minutes before, but now they find a new source of energy.

I ride on him faster, and then I ride on him even faster. I know the ride makes my big tits bounce up and down. It is just like the treadmill all over again, but I don't care about how I look. All I care about is the big cock inside me. I am desperate for another orgasm, but I do not get the chance.

Suddenly, without warning, he pulls me down on him. I feel his strong hands on my waist as he pulls down. He skewers me with his long cock. A second later I hear him grunt, and a second after that I feel him pulse and throb inside me. He squirts his seed deep inside me.

I am left filled.

"Have her take your place," A deep, gravelly voice speaks from behind me. "Get up and put Lisa in your place."

Stephen quickly obeys like a servant to a much stronger master. He pushes me up and takes his cock out of my hole. Then he gets up off the bench and lays me down in his place. I am placed face down onto the narrow bench with half my tits dangling off both sides.

I do not know what is going to happen next. I just go along for the ride - and what a ride it will be!

"Holy shit!" Is all I hear.

"Look at the size of that thing!" Speaks another.

I wonder what they are talking about. I have my suspicions and I hope they are true, but no! It can't be. I desperately want to turn around and check, but I know I cannot.

"Go ahead," Someone invites him.

"I gotta see this!" Says another.

I hear shuffling and movement behind me. I can tell someone is positioning himself behind me at the opening of my delicate cunt.

A moment later I start to feel it. I hope it is you, but I clearly feel it is not. It only takes a second for me to know. I only need to feel the head. Clearly, this cock belongs to another. It opens me too much! It spreads me apart too wide! It cannot be you. This cock belongs to another; someone bigger, wider, and I hope much longer too. I can feel that I am being fucked by a very well endowed young man.

He penetrates me with difficulty. Despite my three earlier fucks he still has trouble. Despite my slick twat and my substantial reaming, he still enters with difficulty. I feel this one is bigger than any of the others. He is a new one. I failed to meet the acquaintance of his cock out on the gym floor, but I know I am about to get acquainted with it very well.

"Oh!" I grunt at the next inch of penetration. "Oh shit!"

This one fails to enter slow like the others. Instead, he enters in short, quick thrusts, impaling me by perhaps an inch at a time. I feel him get ready, gather up steam, pull it back slightly, and ram it back home again.

"Oh!" I grunt again. "Oh fuck!"

"How is she doing?" A deep, masculine voice asks from behind. I can tell it belongs to the cock impaled inside me, but not impaled very far. I think only his head rests inside me. I realize he is asking if it is too big.

"She's fine," You answers for me. "Keep on going! Lisa's fine. I'm sure she can take all of it."

"Fuck!" I feel him thrust another inch. It feels like I am being fisted.

"Oh James!" I cry out at the sound of your voice. "Thank you! Oh thank you! This is the best work out of my life."

The end...

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