I stumbled into her dorm lobby the next morning, groggy, still confused, and incredibly sore. Before I could even try to figure out where the stairs were, there Julie stood. She was wearing tiny running shorts that barely covered her perfect round ass, a tight tank top showing off her beautiful body, and sporting some bright pink running shoes. That's when it hit me, we were going for a run...
We did a a mile loop, and I was pretty sure I was going to die. She stayed with me until we made it back, then took off for 2 more while I recovered. Watching her run was totally worth it though, her round butt and perky tits bouncing with each step, seeing her leg muscles ripple, I could watch that all day. After she finished, we stretched and she told me to meet her at the gym at the same time as yesterday. After our afternoon workout, I bought her Subway again and we talked for the rest of the afternoon. She told me if I was serious about losing the weight, that I had to stick to a routine and she would do her best to help me.
Thus began a friendship and a routine, 5 days a week 7am runs, noon workouts, followed lunch dates at Subway. There were plenty of days where I went to turn off that 6:30 alarm, but the best motivation was the thought of that perfect round ass bouncing in front of me and I would drag myself out of bed any day for that. She introduced me to what became the highlight of my week, Sunday yoga. Julie in downward dog is a spectacle that would even give a gay man a hard-on.
The weight fell off, and after about 9 months, I was back under 200 lbs. Julie and I grew closer, and while I was sure she had no interest in me, I couldn't get enough of her. I lived for each workout and each moment I could spend with her, while she continued to date other guys. It got frustrating, but I focused on the workouts and our friendship instead, trying not to get upset with her. A few weeks later, that all changed.
Julie had been through a particularly messy breakup during the week with her latest hunk. The guy was a douche, but he was ripped and pretty good looking. Hell, if I swung that way I would have taken a crack at him too. He cheated on her, and she had a rough time coping with it, so we spent a Saturday afternoon working some of her frustrations out in the gym. After throwing some medballs around, we went to the Squat rack and she loaded up more than I've ever seen her squat.
She asked me to spot her (for those who have no idea, it's basically standing doggy positioning, so kind of erotic) and I just couldn't keep myself under control. Her ass was so perfect and immediately I was hard as steel. Each time she squatted, my cock rubbed up against her beautiful ass. None of that helped my cause and I had to excuse myself to the bathroom after she finished her set. When I came back, she was gone and I didn't hear from her the rest of the day. Figuring I had really crossed the line, I didn't bother texting or calling her.
My phone went off Sunday afternoon with a text: "Where the fuck are you, did you forget about yoga?" I hadn't forgotten, I was just too embarrassed to go. I guess what had happened didn't bother her as much as I thought, so I threw a shirt and shorts on and ran over to her dorm.
I knocked on her door and when it opened, my jaw hit the floor. Julie stood there, as beautiful as always, but in significantly less clothing. She wore a pair of lacy red and black boy shorts and a matching tankini that qualified more as lingerie than activewear. I was as dumbstruck as the day we met. Her hair was all done up, she had makeup on with bright red lipstick and there was a smoldering fire in her eyes when she looked up at me. My heart was pounding and I couldn't move knowing this wasn't going to be our typical yoga session. I finally stopped gaping at her, smiled, and started to say hi, when she pounced.
I wasn't ready and she damn near knocked me over and back into the hallway as she lunged for my lips, slamming into my chest. Our lips met, her tongue exploring and intertwining in a passionate wrestling match with mine. I slid my hands down her back, reaching the top of her boy shorts. I wanted to go for it and squeeze that luscious ass I had been following for months, but thought better of it. I needed to see where she wanted this to go.
We kissed at an awkward angle, her trying to climb up my chest to get to my lips, my neck craned down to meet her. I slid my hands down her back and reached the crease where her legs met that perfect rear end, wrapped my hands around her legs and lifted her off the ground. Her arms wrapped around my neck and one hand went to the back of my head, pulling my face tight into hers. I felt her legs wrap tight around my waist, driving my pelvis into hers. Soft moans escaped her lips as I readjusted one of my hands to cup her perfectly shaped bottom while the other slid up her back. She started to grind her hips against me, moaning louder and kissing me deeper.
In that moment, there was no more doubt about where this was going. I slid my hand under her boy shorts and squeezed, sliding my fingers toward her midline, touching her pucker and outer lips of her pussy. Realizing we were still standing in the doorway, I stepped forward and kicked the door shut. Taking this as her cue, Julie unwrapped her legs and let go of my neck, forcing my arms to slowly lower her to the ground. She yanked my shirt off over my head and pushed me backward into the door. She pressed into me, wrapping her arms around, her hands grabbed the waistband of my shorts from behind and started to slide them down.
I felt her warm tongue on my abs as she kissed her way down toward my waist, her lace covered tits scraping their way past my waist and down over my hard cock as my shorts and underwear fell to the floor. She slid the rest of the way to her knees, looking up and never losing eye contact, her icy blue eyes transfixed on mine. My cock twitched with excitement as she ran her hands up the front of my thigh, fingernails trailing on my skin. I shivered as one hand reached my pelvis and she encircled it around the base. Her other hand slid slowly around to squeeze my ass and pull me toward her. Still without breaking eye contact, she parted her bright red lips and slowly took me into her mouth.