After the brief break in Fiji with Julianne, I got back into gym work seriously. Sally was miffed I'd been away for almost a week at short notice. She knew I was working at the country club on Saturdays and she was finding it hard to compete, as the clientele at the gym was not as rich as at the country club. Sally asked if I was comfortable doing my gym workout routine in a tighter pair of shorts to emphasize my hefty package, producing a pair of shorts that was sized small. Up until now I'd been subtle about it, but even Kaye had at times suggested wearing a snug fitting stretch pair of shorts.
A few days later I walked out of the changing rooms with a loose fitting longish shirt and the shorts Sally had given me. She smiled as she saw me, the outline of my shaft fairly easy to spot and the size of my ball bag now very obvious. One thing Sally had said about these shorts was not to wear them on days when Linda, the lady in charge of signing up new members, was around the gym. Apparently she was a little prudish. This turned out to be another setup on Sally's part, she didn't like the fact I was working at the country club, this was an attempt on her part to get me turfed out of the gym.
Several gym sessions in the tight shorts and Sally was enjoying the looks I was getting from the ladies. I'd checked with her at the start of today's session whether Linda would be around, and since the answer had been no, I felt safe to do my workout in my tight shorts. I was getting to like this actually, especially after my holiday in Fiji where Jules and Simone had so publicly jacked me off. So to me walking around the gym with my cock and balls more or less on display didn't feel that odd....
Half an hour into my session I get a tap on the shoulder from Linda, and she's looking rather miffed. "My office, now please," she said sharply, and I quickly head off towards her corner office. Now Linda would have been late thirties or early forties, part Maori and part Samoan, tall and well built, not exactly slim but in pretty good shape. Sort of what you'd expect from a senior gym supervisor I suppose....
Her office door closed and she started off calmly, "what the hell do you think you're doing parading around like THAT?" Her voice rose as she spoke the sentence.
Feigning innocence at first, I just shrugged my shoulders and looked at her, my cock actually growing a little and twitching at the same time. I was getting excited as this older woman was starting to tell me off!
"You should be ashamed of yourself walking around my gym dressed in those shorts young man. Most of the ladies here are old enough to be your mother and you're walking around with a salami stuffed in your shorts.....talk about false advertising...." Linda growled as she let off steam.
For several minutes I just let her rant and rave, becoming ever more aroused at the way she was waving her arms around, making her tits jiggle and watching her skirt rise as she waved her hands up and down. I know it was wrong, but this woman looked hot to trot, and my cock was slowly extending, making for an ever more lewd display. I had to make a decision, as for the first time in a fair while I was presented with a woman I really wanted to just fuck hard, right now, instead of some arranged screw where I was the hired cock... Thinking on my feet, I waited for her to stop talking.
"So what have you got to say for yourself then Nick?" she finally asked.
"Not much Linda, but I'll make you a deal....you think I am guilty of false advertising?" I started to say.
"Damn right you are white boy!" she snarled, making me ever more determined.
I just smiled and waited once more for her to calm down. "Wanna bet?" I asked.
"Bring it on!" she snarled, getting angry once more.
Again, I just paused long enough for her to calm down. "OK, here's the deal, if I have something in my shorts that doesn't belong you won't see me in this gym again. BUT, if you're mistaken...I get to fuck you, right here, right now...." I said slowly, watching her get angry but not saying anything for a few moments.
"Cat got your tongue huh?" I teased her.
A smile spread across her face and I think she was so sure of herself. "Oh yeah baby, I'll drop my knickers and hike this skirt up so you can do mummy from behind," she laughed softly as she bent over her desk and looked over her shoulder, mocking me.
"Just the way I like it," I calmly said. I remained as calm as I could, but my cock was now getting harder, and I just wanted to bend Linda over her desk and fuck her hard and fast.
"OK, deal, so drop those shorts Nick," she said, now calm and breathing slowly.
Peeling off my shirt first, she just grinned softly as she saw the outline of what she thought was fake. As I peeled my shorts down my thighs and my cock swung free I heard her gasp something along the lines of oh crap...
Stepping out of my shorts, now standing in her office wearing just my gym shoes I felt momentarily unsure of myself. This lasted only seconds as Linda walked to the door and flipped the lock, took two steps to her desk and true to her word hiked up her skirt and wriggled her knickers down her thighs. She didn't need to invite me; as soon as her knickers were at her knees I was there. Linda grasped the shaft and gently eased me into her pussy. Feeling her getting juicier on each stroke, I soon had my shaft coated in this prim and proper woman's lube, my nuts tapping against her clit.
The music from the gym easily obscured any moaning and groaning we did, and I leisurely fucked this so-called prudish lady, holding her hips and pumping her cunt full of white cock. The contrast between her coffee coloured skin and my tanned white cock was hot, her thigh high cream coloured stockings only adding fuel to the fire. Feeling her hands grasp my ball bag, nails gently digging in and her face looking over her shoulders urging me to fill her snatch soon had me blowing my wad. I pumped my nuts empty into Linda, keeping my dick deep in her and just letting my white seed fill her dark fanny. Pulling out, a big blob of cum dropped from her soaking hole. Some smaller globs of cum ran down her thighs and soaked into the stocking tops as she remained leaned over on her elbows for a moment.
"Damn!" is all that Linda said as I used my shirt to dry my cock and got dressed again.
"So am I still a gym member?" I asked just before I opened the door.
"Ah yes, sure Nick," Linda mumbled; now standing upright and looking at the blob of cum on the floor right between her shoes.
With that I walked out and resumed my workout, it was only a few minutes after I'd cum in this married MILF's snatch that I started to tremble. This was easily one of the most daring things I'd done in the last two years, something that could have gone wrong so easily. It was also a good way to get back at Sally, who had tried to set me up. I never filled Linda in on what Sally had done, nor did Sally do any more referrals for me from gym members. It was now basically the country club that provided me with generous ladies, the gym now being truly just a playground.
Linda wasn't nervous at having me fuck her in her office every now and then, she relished the fact I was just a naughty little boy that loved to dick older ladies. Being discreet and leaving her to pick when helped of course. She was much like Kaye, enjoying a quick hard fuck bent over at the waist. The gym was on the third floor of a mall, and she even had me fuck her on the fire escape one night, same method as usual. She liked nothing better than to bend over, hike up her skirt, pull her knickers to her knees and be shafted from behind, hard and fast! Just a hot MILF that didn't get enough cock at home really...
She didn't know it of course, but Linda referred a gym member to me who was frustrated at home, much the way she herself had been. Melanie worked for a bank, had an on and off boyfriend, lived in a flat with another lady her age (early thirties) who was getting bonked supposedly day and night and Mel was feeling left out.