"Please leave please leave please leave." I watched as she gathered her towel and gym shoes into her backpack. Every time it looked like she was on her way out so far, she had instead meandered on in her routine. Now it looked like she was finally going. I glanced away from her to check on the group in the weight area. Still there, the six of them.
"Get out get out get out."
I'd been afraid she'd stay all day and ruin my chance, but it seemed she was getting out. I breathed a sigh of relief when the door closed behind her. Just in time it turned out. The tall blonde of the group I'd been eye fucking had just announced the end of his set and that he was taking a shower. Nods and murmurs from the rest confirmed that they too were nearly done.
Lingering at a recumbent bike, I ran though the mental list. Shaved? Completely. Front close bra for ease of removal? Check. Though not comfortable for any real work out... Same went for the skimpy black thong under my yoga pants. Condoms? Hoodie pouch. I waited, pulse quickening as I watched the second, then third man head for the men's lockers. The remaining three were putting up their weights and wiping down equipment. Go time.
I slipped off my perch and jogged silently across the room to flick the lock closed on the door. A hastily written "closed temporarily, please come back later" sign was slapped onto the glass and I glanced behind me to make sure no one had seen. Clear. There was a wall blocking the main area of the gym from the locker room doors. I snuck around it before the remaining guys saw what I was doing. Inhaling deeply I pushed though the door marked "men's."
It was similar to the women's area. Rental lockers in rows with benches in between. Low lighting, warm colors. The main difference was where the women had a full wall between the showers and lockers, the men had a half wall. It hid the lower bodies of the guys as they talked and laughed in the steam of the shower. Their upper bodies were oh so visible. The blonde had the shoulders and back of a swimmer - strong, powerful, tapering to his waist. I knew from watching that he had strong, long legs, but wasn't overly bulky. He was the tallest of the group at nearly six four. The two he was taking with were twin brothers, brunette and buff, shorter by a few inches, and more muscular over all. They had long hair that they were shaking out of their usual low pony tails.
I'd fantasized about the twins nearly as much as the blonde and my body responded to their nearness with a thrum. I was leaning at the half wall, misted with shower spray and staring at their asses in turn before any of them noticed I was in the locker room. The blonde turned his body from the flowing water and opened his eyes just as my mouth began to water at the sight of what lay between his legs. Even flaccid, his cock was beautiful, as I had hoped it would be. His mouth fell open and he reached blindly to smack the shoulder of the twin next to him. He flailed at the other man several times before he responded "what?" in a low rumble. Blonde's head nodded towards me, never looking at the other man.
"Fuck!" He said when he finally picked up on the clue, turned slowly, and saw me. His brother looked up, startled at the exclamation. Blonde had finally moved again, reaching behind him to turn his shower off. The three stared at me. "You're in the wrong room, girlie." Twin two said, just as deeply as his brother. They both had thick dark hair on their torsos, dripping wet and begging to be tugged. Blonde was smooth and hairless. I licked my lips, imagining running tongue and teeth over their chests.
"No. I'm not." I pulled the hoodie off and stood in yoga pants, gym shoes, and tiny bra that did nothing to cover my breasts. They stared, and I chuckled. The twins' dicks were limp and not as impressive as Blonde, but while I watched they both twitched as blood redirected.
The door opened behind me. "Hey!" I turned to see the remaining three enter the room. There was a short, powerful redhead that had tattoos trailing his body everywhere the eye could see. The other two were dark haired, nearly black eyed, and slender, lithe and taut. They, all six, were taller than I was, heavier, and definitely more muscular.
"Hi guys." I made it a purr. It was better than I could have planned, with three in front of me, staring openly, and the three behind me doing god knows what, but already semi aroused. "I've been waiting for you." I toed my shoes off and turned away from the new three to face the ones I had naked. I slowly, with lots of hip twitching and shimmying, slid my yoga pants down my ass, revealing the thong to the men behind me. I was rewarded by hissed intakes of breath and a soft "dear god."
When I stood in my underwear I rotated slowly. They were all practically drooling and Red had started rubbing himself surreptitiously through his work out shorts.
I sauntered into the shower area, the steam bringing goosebumps to my arms and turning my nipples into hard nubs that strained through my bra. The twins had moved closer together, standing in the spray of one shower head. Blonde was still standing dripping. He too was growing. I slipped into the water with the brunettes, wiggling my ass at blonde. I turned to look at the other three.
"Well, aren't you... Coming?" I turned back to twin one. "And what's your name?"
He swallowed a few times before he could answer. "Sam."
I turned my head. "You?"
