It wasn’t hard to do. He had school and work that kept him pretty occupied normally, and now had the opportunity to fuck two different women regularly. It wasn’t like he really had much free time anyway. Well… normally.
Wednesday had always been one of his normal workout days, and so he’d gone to the gym as normal. When he got there, he was immediately dismayed by what he found. He hadn’t expected to find his sister there, let alone find her flirting openly with four different guys.
He’d come in when two other guys had left, and she hadn’t heard him enter. He’d almost immediately seen her, though, and was drawn immediately over to her.
One guy was pulling at her hips, standing behind her in front of a squats rack. Another guy was giving her some bullshit line and brazenly groping her. He stifled the anger growing inside and stopped himself from rushing the two strangers when he saw her giggle and smile at the attention. He realized that she knew exactly what was happening and had most likely even orchestrated it.
A stab of jealousy speared into his gut, and he felt very real pain. He crossed his arms, wincing as she turned and saw him looking at her in obvious disappointment.
She said something, but he was too confused to reply. It was clear that she was trying to provoke him into making another mistake again. He wasn’t going to play her stupid game; he was determined not to.
With effort, he turned and walked away, feeling confused emotions welling up inside. He felt… something starting to happen and kept forcing himself not to watch her. He could see her clearly in the mirror though and couldn’t help but watch as she kept flirting shamelessly. She kept blatantly looking over at him, still clearly trying to provoke him.
Whatever it was that was happening to him, he was determined not to let it. He gritted his teeth and worked the machine he was stationed at.
After a bit, Sam came around and waved her hand in front of his face. “Helloooo?” she said, as if he’d just not seen her.
He realized what was happening to him then and felt genuine surprise. Was he… starting to cry? Had he really hurt her this badly that she needed to try and throw herself at strangers?
He sighed and glanced over, shaking his head and fighting to maintain a calm demeanor.
She cried out in anger in and stormed out. The other guys she’d been flirting with looked at him, then each other, and finally went to the other end of the gym.
Dane sighed, confused and not sure what he was feeling, or what he needed to do.
*****
Sam Wednesday evening, after work
She’d selected a sports bra to wear as a top, along with some tight yoga shorts that she discovered made her ass look fantastic. She skipped putting on panties, hoping that the lack thereof would be a nice enticement for any of the guys that were working out there.
She’d been telling herself that her motivation for going that evening was to burn off sexual energy. She wasn’t fooling herself, though. Based on how she’d dressed, it was pretty clear what she was needing. She pulled in, parked, and grabbed her bag. Once inside, was happy to see that there were several guys around working out but didn’t see any other girls in the immediate area. She went to the locker room and pulled off the overshirt she’d slipped on, then tossed it and her bag into a locker. After looking at herself in the mirror and making sure she looked as cute as she could, she turned and left the room.
She started out on a treadmill, setting a gentle pace as she surveyed the potential targets. After five minutes, though, several of the guys were apparently finished with their sessions and headed to the locker room. That left only two potentials that were spotting each other on the bench press.
Both looked handsome enough for her needs, even though, in her current state, she would have made allowances for much more unattractive potential targets. She wished that one of her previous potential lovers had actually panned out. Brandon had turned out to be a conniving prick, and Marley, Murph, and Kev were too nice individually to hurt the other two by trying to take her out. She wasn’t looking to date anyone, regardless. She just wanted to get laid. Wasn’t it supposed to be easy for girls to do that?
She dismissed the negative thoughts and focused on trying to get the attention of the two. She stopped her run and moved over to machine that was in clear view of the two. Sitting down, she started to do some leg lifts after adjusting the weight. The guys both took notice of her almost immediately, much to her approval.
One of them half-smiled and cocked his head in greeting. She waved sweetly in return, letting her gaze linger for a few extra seconds. She watched both of them look at each other and exchange a quick smile before switching spots at the bench press.
After a good five minutes of working her legs, she stopped and got some water, then idly watched the two as one lifted and the other spotted him. Moving toward a different machine not too far away, she sat down and started to work her legs differently, casting her eyes over to the two playfully every so often. They didn’t seem to really be into flirting with her too much, and she’d begun to wonder if this was a good idea.
She heard the door open and several masculine voices, then turned to see who it was. She felt a great swell of happiness as she recognized at least three of the guys out of the four, Craig among them. He’d been the only one who’s name she’d learned from the previous time she’d been here and had flirted so heavily. He glanced around the room and only briefly at her as he continued with his three friends toward the locker room, but then stopped dead in his tracks and turned back to look directly at her.
“Sam?” he asked, grinning at her.
“Game on!” she thought excitedly. “Craig, right?” she said, hopping off the machine and walking over to where he was standing.
“Damn, I thought that was you!” he blurted. “Hey, check it out!” he called out, the other three turning and looking over as Sam approached.
“My pervs from before!” she said, giggling.
“Oh shit, that’s her!” one of the others was saying to the fourth. “That’s the girl we told you about!”
The fourth guy turned, his eyes wide in surprise.
“Where you been?” Craig asked. “We’ve been here waiting but haven’t seen you for days!”
“Aww… my poor horny boys,” she said quietly. “You missed ogling me while I worked out?”
The three looked at each other for a few seconds then turned back to her. “Yes!” they said in unison.
She laughed out loud and rolled her eyes appropriately. “Well, I’m here tonight,” she said. “You better hurry; I’ve already been here a little while.”
Without another word, the other three turned immediately and went to go put their stuff up, though Craig stayed behind.
“It’s good to see you again,” he said, his eyes blatantly wandering over her body.
“It’s good to be seen,” she said. “I was trying to flirt with the other two behind me,” she said, but didn’t turn. “They just weren’t brave enough to ogle me right, though.”
Craig chuckled, then shook his head and turned heading for the locker room. “Don’t go anywhere!” he called back.
She felt like cheering, she was so happy. There was no way she wasn’t going to be able to find someone to take care of her aching pussy. She was so excited about the way things were turning out that she even felt herself getting a little damp already.
Calming herself down, she turned and took some water and toweled off while she waited for the guys to come back out. It didn’t take long at all, of course, and all of them made a beeline right to where she was.
“So subtle,” she teased.
“No need to be subtle when you find a girl that doesn’t mind you looking,” one of the others said.
“Good point,” she giggled. “So… what’s first?” She cocked her hip sexily and waited for them to pick something.
“You stretched yet?” the second guy asked.
“Mmm, I haven’t,” she revealed. “I wonder if I’ll need some help with that.”
The guys all looked like they were going to explode from anticipation, and she giggled before turning and heading for an open spot on the floor where she could see and stretch for them. As she slid down to her rear, she spread her legs wide and cast a smile up to the four.
The other two guys seemed to sense what was going on and began to gather their things up to leave.
“I guess not everyone enjoys the show,” she said after they’d disappeared into the locker room.
“Fuck’em,” Craig said, standing idly by.
She quickly began to stretch, straightening her legs out and bending over in a variety of positions. After a few minutes, she returned to her feet and spread her legs a bit, then bent over and made sure to face away from the guys so that they each got a healthy view of her rump.
The guys from the locker room emerged again, the front door opening and closing as they left the building.
She came back up straight and grinned at the other four. “So… where do you want me now?”
“Shit… my apartment?” the third guy quipped.
“Later,” she said with a wink, and giggled when the four looked at her in surprise. “Come on, I think I need you to show me how to do squats again.”
The guys happily followed her over to the row of squat racks and happily set the bar up for her with five-pound weights.
“So… what do I do again?” she asked, looking back at Craig.
He grinned, stepping up close behind and briefly running his hands down her sides.
“Instructions now… fun later,” she admonished, but gave him a playful wink.