Gym Decision 
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
At the gym there's some hard decisions to be made!

Gym Decision

Keith sat there for a moment in his car, thinking! And before he knew it a
moment had moved into a minute and then several had passed. But the man did
have a lot to think about, a lot indeed and he also had decisions to make. The
car was parked outside his home, it was a nice place, large, some might say
stylish and it was almost all paid for. Thanks to his firm's generous pay
packet and those bonuses he picked up for his dedicated work ethic and the
results it brought the firm.

Life for Keith, as anyone that knew him would say, was good, the man was in
his late 30's and had no problems with the thought of heading towards that big
40! He quite a handsome man, and had a good-looking wife plus a happy
marriage, so everyone thought, and in many ways that was true. He had a good
circle of friends at works, also outside work, like in the gym and a close
family. So, if everything was good, why was it that the man was having
troubled thoughts?

Today after work Keith had gone to the gym, it was where he'd been going for a
good number of years now and the man had lots of friends there. He was well
known, popular and respected here at the gym. So popular at work, doing well
too, a good wife and some great mate, so what could be going on in Keith's
life that he had to stop and think, and decide about what he needed to do
next?

Well, take today for example, after a good day at the office, having impressed
and got all his work done. Plus, a bit more and all without over doing it, so
then it was time to go to the gym and that was when it had started. Well not
when he got to the gym, not even after he'd got changed and then obviously had
a few chats with some of his mates there. No, it had all 'started' when he saw
'her!'

Now 'her', she, was a certain young woman that came here to this gym for her
daily workout. Well for this woman, this young woman the gym was her kind of
'work place.' She wasn't one of these that just nipped into the gym after a
few hours in an airconditioned office, like Keith. And she wasn't like some of
the members of the gym here who 'popped in' once, twice, or at the very best
three times a week, for half an hour or even maybe a whole hour! No, for this
younger woman she was here every day, working out, pushing herself, improving
herself and building herself.

This young woman was known here at the gym as 'Red Dawn', which was due to the
fact that the girls name was Dawn and she was a redhead, a quite bright and
feisty redhead. Plus, this 'nickname' was also kind of her 'stage name', of a
sort. Not that she was an actress or anything like that, but some might call
her a performer of a kind. Dawn was quite a successful young female
bodybuilder and weightlifter, having taken part in a number of different
local, regional and even recently, national competitions. And she was good,
'Oh was she good!'

She'd been doing this for a few years, starting when she was a schoolgirl and
winning her first competition soon after that. She took to the sport quickly,
and the sport took to her. Throughout her school years she'd learnt how to
balance her academic work and her gym work. Doing not to bad in her exams, but
doing extremely well in the gym and in competitions. So now that the
schoolgirl had moved up that step recently to college girl, she moved up her
training, her time spent in the gym, her dedication and commitment. Hence now
going in for those national competitions.

So, Dawn was the 'she' that was causing Keith his problems. Each time he saw
her he had this strange feeling, he felt hot, he had to take a moment to
breath properly and he could actually feel the blood running around inside his
body. The girl had a strong pull about her, an infection, her face, her body,
and what a body, it all looked amazing too him. He knew, and only kind of
admitted to himself quietly, that she had this kind of a hold on him, but
didn't want to even think it. He just knew that he wanted her, No, he didn't,
Yes, he did! He did, he wanted and wanted her badly! But that was all wrong,
he was married, had a wife, and she was much younger than him, in fact he was
doble her age, and a bit more. It was all wrong.

But of course, he knew it was wrong, it was all too wrong, plus there was also
the fact that ... ... CLANG! Even thinking about the girl caused Keith to lose
his thoughts and he dropped the dumbbell he was holding, but as he was here,
in the gym, it was difficult to get her out of his mind. Dropping that
dumbbell caused Dawn, who was stood only a short distance away and going
through one of her routines to stop. Being so close was another reason why he
couldn't get her out of his mind. The noise made her turn her head, look over
her shoulder at what had caused the distraction.

There was Keith looking a bit sheepish as he'd been the one who disturbed her
training. Not that Dawn was annoyed, even angry that her intense training
session had been disturbed by the sound, not at all. In fact, the young woman,
the muscle girl, the strong female, for that's what she was in many ways, just
kind of grinned at the man and his fumbling mistake. But it was this look that
she gave Keith that sent a shiver down his back, this grin was more of a smile
than anything else. Well almost a smile and it was almost as if the girl was
giving him, Keith, a kind of, cheeky, inviting smile, or so he thought, hoped!

Whatever the true meaning that lay behind that grin, smile, if in fact there
was any hidden meaning, other than just a smile, it was all playing havoc with
his head. This was the problem that Keith was having, the problems that were
rattling around inside his head, it all had to do with Dawn, with the power
house of a girl called 'Red Dawn.' So, 'Did he like her?', well yes, of
course, probably, but he shouldn't do! Or was the question more like, 'Did she
like him?' Well she would smile at him when he was there in the gym, in 'that
way!' The way that he had no idea if it meant anything, it meant nothing or if
she was teasing, playing with him. But he was twice her age, why would she
even look at man like him, and of course there was the fact that she was ...
... CLANG!

All this carried on playing with his head and for a second time he dropped one
of those dumbbells, 'Shit!' Dawn put down the bar she was working with, then
half turned towards Keith and gave a little giggle as she smiled at him,
again. And this time it defiantly was a smile. But then her face returned back
to 'that grin' the look that this man couldn't work out what it could actually
mean. If indeed there was a meaning behind it, but he was sure there was an he
was also sure it meant she 'liked him!' Or maybe, just maybe, he was a man who
was reading far too much into just a younger girl's smile, was he looking for
something that just wasn't there?

As he tried to carry on and not look over at her Keith was sure that was more
to this, it wasn't just his imagination, as it all went around inside his
head, messing with his mind. Dawn was still stood in 'her' part of the gym;
well she was a girl who was good at her sport, doing so well in all those
competitions that the gym didn't want to loss her to another one. Now the gym
had a number of other members who took part in various sporting competitions,
weight lifting, gymnastics, martial arts, swimming and a whole lot more. But
Dawn, she was showing signs of being a bit better than just a normal
competitor, she was going places, and the gym knew and saw this in her. So,
they did everything they could to accommodate her, keep her sweet, keep her
training at their gym.

Keith was still trying to his best not to make eye contact with her now, she
knew it and turned her head back. She was now looking back into the mirror in
front of her, the large mirror that covered most of the wall. The wall where
all 'her' equipment was lined up ready to be used by this successful and young
female weights girls. And all in 'her' part of the gym. This was the young
female bodybuilder girl, the young female power girl, the girl that Keith
couldn't get out of his head.

Dawn was tallish for a younger woman, a girl, not too tall, but then again not
some small, petite, little thing either. Petite no, she was strong, fit, in
both ways, and she was a bit of a powerhouse, but she was all girl, all young
female. All woman, but a strong one. Her legs looked long, as there were
always either bare or in a pair of very tight leggings. She had powerful, well
formed, even sculptured legs. Legs that once seen, any man would say he wanted
then around him. Then after a second, though he might also feel they could
break him at the same time, but it could be worth it, Dawn was that kind of a
girl.

Up from her leg her abs, midriff, lower body were always on show as further up
she always seemed to wear a sporting half, crop top of some kind. This part of
her body was again strong, her abs were defined, hard, solid. But even so her
waist went in so she had this obvious great sexy, hour shape and very feminine
look to her lower body. You could never mistake her for anything but female,
strong, yes, but very defiantly female.

Also, hard and strong were her arms, muscular, solid, almost rock-hard due to
her time here in the gym, session after session of training and hard work. Her
shoulders where broad, again like the rest of her, strong. Then between her
shoulders and her abs was her chest. She wasn't the biggest of women up there,
well big enough for how strong she obviously was. But not that big, in that
particular way, but what she had was tight, firm and all women, and you
couldn't help but notice what she had.

If that wasn't tough and enough for you, there was the way she looked, her
face and of course there was the way all this was wrapped up and how she
dressed. She had a simple face, pretty enough, but nothing over the top,
nothing too much, but of course it was that grin, that smile she had and also
her eyes! Dark, but not too dark, but still with this piercing stare that she
had. Mix the eyes, with 'that' grin of hers and it was a formidable face. But
also daunting, and some might say a kind of stern face, but also an alluring
face, a stare, a look to have peering back at you. Of course, being Red Dawn,
meant her hair, her red hair also stood out, long, straight and past her
shoulders and like her it was bright and noticeable.

Last of all was the way in which she was dressed, and if her face, her looks,
her body wasn't enough, then mix that all up with one of her normal gym
outfits and, 'WOW!' Dawn seemed to wear a different outfit, sports kit each
day she was here, and never it seemed the same outfit twice, or was that just
Keith's imagination. Today was a basic grey outfit, leggings, yoga pants, the
tight-fitting kind and a sports crop top. She wore pink and white trainers
that matched her outfits with its pink trim and decoration.

On the yoga pants there was the obvious brand name in pink on both her strong
thighs and pink trim running along and around the edge of her top. The straps
of the top where criss-crossed around her neck which formed an obvious open
area in the centre of her chest. Which somehow this made that part of her firm
body look even bigger, rounder, firmer and more inviting than usually! So,
with her strong body, her tight-fitting sports outfit she, Dawn, the girl,
looked amazing. Dressed this way she would look remarkable, awesome, sexy to
any other man there in the gym, but to Keith she looked even more incredible
than that.

This all went to confirm that the man Keith man had a problem, a quite
difficult issue to sort out, all his troublesome thoughts were about this one
young woman. And the effect she was obviously having on him was getting more
of a problem. But how much longer could Keith go along with all this before it
became even more serious, until 'something' happened! And whatever that
'something' was, well Keith didn't want to even think about that part.

But the man couldn't help but take one more look back at the young woman as
she was now back into her routine. Now lifting the bar, those weights in her
arms, stood there so straight, arms doing the work, lifting up to her chest
than back down again. The girl looking, staring straight ahead at herself in
the mirror, while his eyes moved up and down the rear of her body all wrapped
up in the grey, pink trim outfit. And of course, his eyes could not fail to
come to rest on her firm round arse, that looked absolutely stunning.

Keith could almost feel himself being drawn to it, being pulled across the gym
from where he was to where she was stood. Being drawn to her rear, so he could
place his hands on her cheeks and the burry his face in her arse while he
gently bit it! He almost felt a sigh of relief as if he was actually doing
that, he was sure he could feel all this, and in his mind, in his own body it
all felt wonderful. Then his eyes moved up, up her toned open back, over her
broad, strong shoulders and into the mirror. There in the mirror he could see
her face and she was now looking, her eyes were fixed on him, the man that was
watching, staring, gawping at her!

Dawn had her normal, almost straight but stern like grin, on her face and then
as she spied the man looking at her, as Keith looked at Dawn, as their eyes
meet in that large wall mirror, she smiled and ... ... ! She winked at him.
Which sent the strangest of shivers down his spine! She'd seen him gawping at
her, and he just knew she would have noticed that he'd been staring at her
arse, for what seemed like an age. He'd been well and truly caught out, the
older man caught red-handed gazing at her body, her arse. And now he was red
faced and didn't know where to look.

At that moment while Dawn was smiling, grinning at the man through the mirror
a second person joined the young, strong, redhead female weightlifter. And it
was another female. Keith saw the dark-skinned hands of Sheila, she was a fit,
black woman who was one of the gyms personal trainers. She wasn't too bad
looking, Keith had noticed her before and kind of liked what he saw, but this
woman even though she had a good, toned body, looked good in her tight sports
kit, had the body, the arse, the tits. She also had the harsh even fierce look
on her face whenever she looked at someone here at the gym. Not the best
attribute for a 'personnel trainer' but she was good at her job, even if she
was a strict taskmaster when putting you through a workout routine.

Well she was strict, harsh if you were a male client here, but if you were
female, well! Then you got a kinder, even smiling Sheila, so of course there
were a few rumours, which all the men here made sure they never repeated
anywhere near to Sheila's husband. Henry, her husband was a big man and could
always be found over in the corners on the weights machine, his machine, you
could walk in here at any time of the day, evening, night and there would be
Henry. It was as if he never left the building!

But there on Dawn's hips, suddenly, were Sheila's hands. They'd moved in and
now the black female instructor pushed on the girl's hips ever so slightly
forwards as she corrected the young redhead's posture. Dawn was still looking
at Keith in the mirror when Shelia moved in and then moved in a bit closer.
The black woman's face went nearer and Keith could see as he looked, stared
closely, as Shelia's placed her lips so close to Dawn's ear, they must have
been touching. Then her lips moved as the black woman seemed to whispered
something. Quickly followed by a giggle from Dawn, her body gave a small shake
as she laughed. Sheila again moved in close and corrected the strong girl's
posture and then ... ... .! Then Sheila's head turned and looked straight at
Keith who was watching all this, and there it was! Her stern, harsh look, but
this time maybe a bit harsher, a bit more server, than normal and a look that
sent a funny kind of shiver down the man's spine.

Quickly he pulled himself together, sort of, grabbed his towel and headed off
towards the changing rooms. As he tried to hurry away from all of this, as he
did, he thought he could hear the women, both of them, giggling behind him as
he headed off. But the main thing here was that he'd been found out by the
girl. Found to be a bit of a letch, well surly that's what she thought of him,
catching him looking at her like that? But she'd winked at him, smiled, so
maybe she didn't mind him looking, maybe she wanted him to. But Sheila had
turned up and ruined it all. Keith showered, changed, and all these thoughts
run riot around inside his head, 'What the hell was he to do?'

This was his problem, 'what was he to do?' and that question was still rolling
around inside his head as he sat in his car outside his house. But he still
had no answer to the question, he had to make a decision about what to do.
Even though he had no idea what that decision could possibly be. Keith had a
lot of thinking to do, but he couldn't sit here all evening, so eventually he
realised he should drag himself out his car and get inside his home. But all
the while he still thought about 'that' girl Dawn!

As he was just about to get out, he saw his Nephew Jordan come through the
side gate of his house. The lad got on his bike that was leant there, noticed
his Uncle in the car, waved and cycled off. Keith waved back; his Nephew was
probably dropping something off from his Mother, Keith's Sister, which was
quite normal, and about now this man needed a bit of normality right now. To
take his mind off of all of this.

Keith finally got himself into his house and made his way into the kitchen,
where he found his wife. June was quite a woman, as tall as her husband, a
long-haired brunette, who today had her hair tied in two pigtails. Which
although he didn't notice, it gave her a quite mutton dressed as lamb look.
But this was a good look, in a sexy Milf kind of a way. Plus, she'd obviously
been enjoying the hot weather in the garden as she wore a pair of tight white
shorts and had a red bikini top on. She looked quite tasty for her age, tasty
indeed, but it was all lost on her husband as he had other things on his mind
right now.

As June came in from the garden through those open double doors and saw her
husband, she looked at him, and there was that look on her face. That same
look that he'd had for a while now, a look of him being preoccupied with
something else, and it wasn't his wife! So, SMACK! She strolled up to her
husband, who wasn't paying much attention to her, not paying the right amount
of attention to his wife considering he'd just come in from work and the gym.

June's right arm, with a clenched fist had come around and struck her man, her
husband hard. Pounding the side of his face, his jaw and making the man who
wasn't all there, a bit distracted, it made him wobble and shook his body. His
jaw felt the strike, the pain, his head felt a shake and then it filled up
with this dull, throbbing mist. Suddenly the distracted man had something else
other than 'that girl' to think about, and as he tried to shake his throbbing
head, WHACK! There was another and then, CRACK! Another strike. It was almost
as if his wife was beating him, and beating him hard, THUD! OOOWWWHHH!

Keith still managed to stay on his feet, even if his legs where having a bit
of difficulty in staying steady right now. As he managed to slightly open his
eyes, even though his face was screwed up tight, and that's when he caught a
flashing glimpse of his wife as she seemed to rush at him. Her arms and hands
came out towards him, grabbed her husband by his top, then she dragged a
stunned and hurt Keith towards her and, WHACK! UUUUHHHHHH!

There was a driving knee up into his groin, a blow that made his body tense up
and suddenly become very ridged. His face tightens and screwed up even more,
his eyes closed tight so he didn't see his wife twist, turn. He was hurting
too much to even feel her thrust her hip into his groin, and he barley felt
himself go upwards as she pulled him up and over. Tossing her husband over her
own tight body, but he did feel the hard impact of being dropped harshly down
onto the kitchen floor, THUD!

June was disappointed in her husband's performance; he'd made it far too easy
for her today. So, it was more out of frustration that she sent her bare foot
into the bottom of his jaw while he was there on the floor, WALLOP! UUUFFFHHH!
Not wanting to knock him out she made sure it was an effective but 'gentle',
of sorts, blow of sent him into a dazed stupor. Just so that he could lay
there and contemplate how badly he'd performed today for her!

As June walked off to the living room to get herself a drink Keith lay there,
half in and out of consciousness but at times being able to know that his wife
wasn't too pleased with him. But also, appearing in his thoughts, here and
there, blurred and sometimes clear was 'her', Dawn! He just couldn't get her
out of his head, even while being beat by his wife!

Now being beat by his wife was not a new experience for Keith, in fact, June
had been showing her dominate side for a while now. Her husband had become a
frequent recipient of her controlling and sometime brutal nature, as the woman
asserted her rule over her man and their marriage. Keith would get a regular
beating of his wife, he even tried to fightback, which provided her with some
amusement. But there was no real fear of him hurting her, of turning the
tables on his wife, as she had plenty of time on her hands to practice and
study different fighting styles. So, she was always one step ahead of her
husband, no matter how hard he tried. He might go to the gym to work on his
fitness, but she had the skill, the vicious streek, that sometime only a woman
can have. Which made sure she always came out on top!

But this beating and dominance of the man also lead to something else, better
sex. A good beating off his wife at the start of the evening would mean he was
very keen to service her later on, after he'd had a short time to recover of
course. Well it did encourage him to perform better, or he might get an even
harder beating for not satisfying her! But of recent even a good beating from
his wife had failed to get him going in the bedroom, which of course had led
to some extra punishment for him! But even that didn't seem to have the
desired effect now, strange! June knew there was something wrong, something
was distracting her man from his duty of serving her, almost as if he had
something else, someone else in his thoughts and not her. If June found out
this was the case, if she found out there was someone else, then she'd happily
beat him within an inch of his life, or worse!

The husband's performance had 'dropped' so much so that the wife had taken
extra steps to sort this out, well sort of! Not being happy with her husband
and needing some satisfaction, some proper 'fun and pleasure.' She'd recently
taken her Nephew as her lover, to make up for her husband's recent poor
performance. At least the boy could satisfy her needs, he was always was there
when she clicked her fingers. Of course, he was eager to please, to keep on
pleasing her and given her as much as she could take. Plus, sweet Nephew
Jordan was such a big boy in many ways and he was, well she had to admit it, a
boy who was better than a man. In the bedroom, in the shower, on the sofa,
over the kitchen table, even out in the garden, there was no stopping Jordan
when it came to some action with his Aunt. So much so that June was thinking
that her husband may have past his sell by date! If the boy carried on like
this there was going to be some big changes happening in this household!

All of this Keith was unaware of, after all he had his own worries, which is
why his duty to his wife had waned somewhat. Unaware as he had a decision to
make and the only one, he could think of was that maybe he should break all
ties with the gym. Not to go there anymore, in this way he wouldn't see her,
and not seeing her would mean he wouldn't be drawn to her, that redhead girl,
Dawn. Maybe that was the best decision, maybe!

Well he had to make a decision and this, leaving the gym was all he could
think of, even if he really didn't think it would work. Or that he really
wanted to do it, but he had to do something! It was a few days later, and this
thought of leaving had been going around inside his head, but it was the only
thing he'd come up with, so! So, with no other ideas, the decision had really
been made for him. He finally decided he had to do this, and had to do it
today! He left work early, having said he was going around to see some of the
firm's clients, which was normal so no one would think anything of it. But
instead of clients Keith was off to visit the gym. He thought if he could slip
in during a quiet afternoon he'd go and have a chat with Dave the gym manager,
a friend of sorts as he was the sort of man who was friendly with everyone who
went to the gym.

Keith thought he'd talk to Dave about all this, after all the manager saw
everything that went on here. Plus, Dave already had a good idea there was
'something', maybe something not quite going on, but there was 'something' in
the air when it came to Keith and the girl, Red Dawn! Maybe Dave could come up
with a better idea?

When Keith arrived at the gym, he saw the sign say that the main area was
closed to the public that afternoon due to 'training session in progress.'
This meant that someone from the gym was preparing for a competition, that
sort of thing and was quite normal. Apart from Dawn there were those other
competitive members here who could swing it to get all the facilities to
themselves for that final uninterrupted training session before a competition.
So, who was it today?

Well it wasn't as if Keith didn't know that it was Dawn who had the place to
herself today, this afternoon, the same afternoon he decided to come over to
talk to Dave about leaving the gym! Well he could have just called, spoke over
the phone, or just left and not said a thing. But something made him come her
this afternoon!

The gym managers office was on the second floor and the stairs that went up
there, the landing and Dave's office all looked out onto the open part of the
gym's main training area. The part closed to the public and where Dawn would
be, but this had nothing to do with his decision to come here, nothing at all!
He still couldn't get her out his mind, even when he was trying to leave the
gym.

Inside the gym, Keith made for the metal staircase that went up to the
administration part of the second floor, where Dave's office was. Quietly he
went up, not wanting to make too much noise, especially as there were going to
be so few people here right now, he obviously didn't want to get seen by ...
... ! He would just go to the office, talk to Dave, look out the large window
down into the open area and while he talked, he could look at Dawn, for a last
time! What could be wrong with that?

At the same time that Keith had gone into the gym and certain young Nephew of
his had just arrived at his home. Put his bike up near to the side gate and
made his way through it quickly. Hoping not to be seen as he'd skipped lessons
that afternoon as he knew his Uncle would be at work!

In the gym Keith quietly made his way up the metal stairs, along the landing
and into the gym manager's office, but it was empty, no sign of Dave. Keith
stood by the large windows of the office that looked out across the landing
and into the gym's main workout area. The landing went all the way around the
main area and even this 'quiet' upper area it was empty today. No one up there
at all, so, he looked down, to the ground floor and he found where Dave was,
and he also found, 'Oh!'

Down in the main area, at ground level there was Dave, the gym and centre
manager and he was at best, in a spot of bother! But he wasn't the only one
either, it looked as if there was quite a bit going on down there and for a
closed gym due to 'training session in progress.' Well this was the strangest
'training session' that Keith had even seen. It all looked a bit too intense
to be just be training.

Back at Keith's home and his young Nephew had made his way around to the rear
of the house and was now stepping through the French windows and into the
living room. Where there was someone there who was pleased to see him! June
was in just her white short silk dressing gown and she had a very broad smile
on her face as she looked over at her youthful, eager, schoolboy Nephew who
was smiling back as he made his way to her. She liked him in his school
uniform, even better she liked him out of ... .., OOOWWHHH!

From up in the gym mangers office and staring out through those large glass
windows, Keith could make out that Dave was down on his knees. His hands up to
his face as if he was hurt, in some kind of pain, and close by, even though
Keith couldn't understand why, there was probably some reason for this,
probably? Near to Dave were two other men, both who Keith recognised and each
man was having to deal with what looked like an aggressive and strong female.
Again, Keith recognised these two women, Dawn and the stern faced personal
trainer, Sheila.

The men were Lewis and Doug, a couple of the regular members here. But also, a
couple of men, both in their mid-20's, who thought they were something
special. So special that any woman here was fair game for them! In fact, Keith
had even overheard these two talking about getting Sheila to give them a
'private training session' or some other kind of a session. Which could only
mean one thing, there was no guessing what they were really after! These two
had a bit of a reputation here at the gym for liking the ladies and maybe
pushing themselves onto the women a bit too much. Dave had already had to have
a quite word with the two about their behaviour here, before the complaint
stared rolling in! Plus, Keith had also recently seen both of them talking to,
or trying to talk to Dawn. OK with no success, or so it seemed, but they'd
each gone up to her and tried it. He wasn't sure but Keith did have a feeling
of unease about all this, or maybe it was a bit of jealously, who knows.

Well whatever it had been the man needn't worry about that now as it seemed
these two men and Dave had all run into a bit of trouble with the ladies down
there. Whatever or however it had all started, or what had gone on before
Keith had arrived, was anyone guess. But right now, it clearly looked like it
was the ladies who were in control down there, SMACK! OOOWWWHHH! WHACK!
ARRRRHHHHH!

Also, in control of the situation was June back at home, or was it her mouth
that was in control as she used it so skilfully on her Nephew's big boy cock.
Ripping half the lads uniform off of him so she could get down to sucking on
what she loved, what she was missing and what her husband couldn't give her. A
good, hard, firm, but loving seeing to, with a big cock!

In the gym and Doug had just been on the receiving end of a sharp fist from
the black female trainer Sheila. All Keith saw was this flash of her dark arm
coming hurtling around, then crashing into the side of her victim's face. The
trainer was of course dressed for the gym, in white and pink trainers, then a
tight pair of white three-quarter length leggings. Hugging her toned legs with
a wavy red stripe going done the side of each leg. Moving up was her firm
exposed midriff with further up and a pale blue crop top this time with a wavy
white line going around the middle of the garment. Which did go to somehow
enhance her already ample chest. The gym outfit complemented both her fit body
and her dark skin, and Keith was impressed

And so, Sheila, from what Keith could see was beating Doug, first with that
fist that went crashing into the side of his face. Which made him shake and
wobble in an almost uncontrollable way. It was almost as if he was having
problems staying up on his feet, as if he was suffering, as if he'd already
taken a heavy beating! CRACK! There was another hit from the black woman, this
time into Doug's gut, the woman having gone down to one side, dropping her
shoulder. Then she come up, brough her other clenched fist rolling up and into
his stomach. This blow made this one shudder and Keith even thought he'd seen
Doug go up off his feet! What a blow it had been, and now made the man
splutter, stagger and shake violently.

It was all amazing, in many ways if not a bit wrong. But then Keith's eyes
fell onto Dawn and, 'WOW!' the redhead girl looked even more incredible, if
that was possible, but she did. The first thing he noticed was she'd had a
haircut, strange how he noticed that first, considering everything else. But
Dawn was showing off not only her obvious muscle but also this new look. Her
hair was shorter, much shorter now, just down to those strong. powerful
shoulders of hers and almost in a cute bob cut.

It made her look a bit younger, and of course delightful, in many ways. She
still had that firm, straight look on her face, but this time there was a
slight smirk there. Defiantly a smirk this time and, somehow for Keith there
was this extra cuteness there too! He defiantly liked the girl's new style,
new look, he also was, kind of, finding what she was doing a bit
'interesting', if not different. All of this going on, taking place on the
ground floor, certainly now held Keith's attention. As Sheila 'had' Doug under
her control, and so Dawn was concentrating on the other man, Lewis.

Also concentrating was young Jordan, the young Nephew was concentrating on
pleasing his Aunty, and as she was laid on that large leather couch, which
gave an extra feel to all this, the boy was hard at 'work!' But this was the
best kind of work, and the boy was such a good worker, so good there was bound
to be some bonuses being given out today for dedicated ethic in pleasing
Aunty.

Back at the gym and Lewis was stood there, swaying somewhat, as if his head
was finding it difficult to concentrate and figure out where he was and what
was happening. Dawn was stood just in front of him, close to him and with that
smirk on her face, which Keith noticed. But there was more and he seen all
this too, the way she was dressed today wasn't lost on him, and again it was a
gym outfit that Keith hadn't seen before. A pair of bright, luminous lime
green trainers, ones that couldn't be missed. Then wrapped around Dawn's,
strong, powerhouse, firm legs a pair of tight legging, with a blue urban
camouflage pattern. Past her hips, her bare toned stomach was on full display,
with that trim waist, again this was something else that caught the eye. Then
an orange sports top, with just thin straps over her shoulders so that broad
solid parts of her upper body could be seen. Her arms were also bare, showing
off her toned, firm muscular build. Mix it all in with her new short red hair
style, finished off with black wrist bands and you had how Dawn looked today.

But there was more to all this, not only how the young weights, power lifting
girls looked, but what she was doing too. And like Sheila close by, this girl
was making an 'firm impression' on the man who she was getting to grips with!
After taking in how she looked Keith carried on watching, he stared down as
Dawn reached out and grabbed Lewis. She griped, pulled the already stunned man
to her, then her arms went up and around him. Now she had him in some kind of
'firm' bear hug. The girl's strong arms going all the way around his body to
get a good, solid hold and grip of him. With that firm hold, she now squeezed,
even from this distance Keith was sure he could see the girls bare arms flex
as they tightened their grip, their hold of Lewis.

The whole of that main training area filled with the sound, the groan, the
almost scream of Lewis as Dawn flexed her strong arms around him. Crushing his
body with her powerful female 'guns', for him it felt like this, girl, was
shattering his body. And she was doing it all with a smirk on young, stern
face. She carried on squeezing him, hard, her chest pushing, digging into his,
her female chest crushing his. Her arms compressing his arms into his body, as
she was pulverising him. Unable to escape, even to move, all Lewis could do
was to squeal, cry in agony and call out in pain.

Someone else calling out, this time in pleasure, with pure bliss was June.
Nephew Jordan was certainly hitting her just right today, and he'd get full
marks for his work here so far. Somehow the boys loosen school tie was now
around Aunty June's neck, and as the boy moved around her and, OOOWWWHHH! He
did like taking Aunty that way! But the tie gave the Milf an idea, maybe she'd
dress up for her boy, give him an extra treat. Maybe a schoolgirl, mutton
dressed as lamb again, but very sexy still. Or maybe Aunty could dress up as a
Headmistress, now there was a thought? June could have even more fun with
these ideas, but for now, it was time for Aunty and Nephew to come together,
again. And she was sure there would be even more to come!

Back in the gym and for Lewis if it all wasn't bad enough for him to be
crushed by a girl, she now added to his discomfort, his pain and his agony. In
a show of young female strength, the girl took the man up off his feet,
lifting him up by her squeezing bear hug. Arching herself backwards so she
could put even more pressure on his body, almost as if she was trying to break
him, literally, trying to break him!

It was quite a sight and by now Keith was stood at the open door to the office
up on the landing, trying to get a better view of it all, it was all
strangely, stimulating and mesmerising to watch! Stimulating to Keith but not
to Lewis who was having his body crushed, by those strong, powers arms and
body of the young Dawn, CRUNCH! ARRRHHHH! Or to Doug who the black trainer was
still all over him. He staggered again as he received another clenched fist to
the other side of his face, as he'd gone done on one side after that hit to
his gut from Sheila, WALLOP! UUUUHHHH!

In fact, it was so 'stimulating' that Keith had been drawn out of the office
and onto the landing, so he could get closer to watching what happened next!
And what happened next was Dawn turned her body quickly, twisted at her hips,
taking the man Lewis with her and as she turned, she then tossed and threw the
man down to the floor of the gym, BANG! ARRRRHHHH! There was some real
strength required to do that, but Dawn was a very strong girl! At the same
time and Sheila's foot, the trainers, trainer had gone up and was pounded
straight into Doug's face. Blood splattered out as the blow went in, his body
shuddered and then fell backwards, dropping sharply to the floor and next to
his friends, shaking juttering body.

It was also 'stimulating' back at Keith's home where there was a cry and
shudder of bodies, naked bodies, apart from that school tie still around
June's neck. Jordan collapsed on top of his Aunty, having successful pleased
her from his position behind her. June fell face down into the leather couch,
both elated and exhausted. Their naked, hot sweaty bodies lying there
together, while the Milf and her boy recovered. The boy now gently kissed his
Aunt's cheek, then her lips, they lay there kissing for a moment, gathering
their strength, before Aunty and Nephew started all over again!

Keith couldn't believe all this, that was going on in the gym! He still had no
idea what this was all about, how it'd started, but it had all happened and
he'd seen it. He'd watched as the two women almost destroy these two men, and
put them down! But there was still Dave the manager who was only a short way
away from the two fallen men. Still on his knees and looking as if he'd
already been the victim of at least one of these women. But now it was just
him and these two women. The women that now strolled up to the knelt Dave and
as they got there, Dawn reached out.

She'd grabbed onto his top, pulled him easily up off the floor, up off his
feet, she spun him around as she held him, onto his side. The young girl was
showing just how strong she really was, up off his feet she moved him around
in her arms quite easily. Even though he was a tallish, biggish man she moved
him around as if he was just a large sack of flour or something like that. She
manhandled the man, as if he was nothing, it was frightening. Then slightly
bouncing him up and down, as if she was getting the weight and feel of him
just right, then, OOOWWWHHHH! CLANG! THUD! ARRRRHHHH!

She threw him away from her, just chucked him away in a simple by obviously
powerful move, but she just threw him! It was only a short way but she still
threw him and straight into one of those weights' machines. Dave fell heavily,
awkwardly against the bulky metal object and it hurt as he also screamed out
with agony. It was a great show of strength and one that made Keith gasp with
shock. The sound of Dave's body clattering against the metal machine and then
a gasp of shock filled the near empty open gym area and the sound made both
Dawn and Sheila turn and look around as if they'd heard something in all this,
'was there someone else here?'

But they couldn't see anything, anyone. Keith realised his mistake by gasping
and managed to quickly dive back into the office through the open door and get
out of sight, or so he hoped. He sat there on the floor of the office and then
the screams started, he guessed it must be Dave who was obviously in deep
trouble at the hands of both the strong Dawn and the vicious Sheila. But he
daren't look, the sound of hard hits, punches, kicks going in and the pain,
the fright in Dave voice as he called out in agony was all too much, he
couldn't look. Even though he wanted to!

And then it all went silent, too silent, but again Keith daren't move, he just
sat there and waited. There were some muffed females voiced, then silence.
Later, more voices and then again silence. But still Keith waited, what he'd
seen had scared him, but also excited him, he just didn't know which feeling
was the most intense! Time went by and he'd not heard anything, plus he was
starting to feel a bit braver now so he decided it was about time he moved.
Peering round the corner of the door so he could see the ground floor of the
gym, and it was empty. Well kind of, the women weren't there, but there was
still the three groggy bodies of Dave, Doug and Lewis. All of whom looked as
if they were still breathing but all looked obviously injured, hurt, but
mostly in some kind of semi-consciousness.

But there was also something else. In the far corner and it was only now that
this actually registered in his brain, there was Henry, Sheila's husband! He
was sat there working out on his machine in the far corner, out the way,
working out as if nothing was going on. Somehow Keith's mind actually
remembered that the man, Henry had been there the whole time, while all this
had gone on. He'd been sat there at 'his' machine, working out! How bizarre,
maybe the rumours were true, maybe he never did leave this place!

With Henry there, working out on 'his' machine, Keith carefully made his way
out of the office. Down the metal staircase and he looked over to the three
men injured on the floor, but he did make a call to get some medical attention
for the men. It was the least he could do! Then he carried on and crept out of
the gym, still no sign of the two women and he didn't want to disturb Henry
over there in the corner, if anything could disturb him?

It was a while later that Keith found himself back outside his house, sat in
his car there and thinking, again. All of this had made him wonder what he was
to do about all this, what could he do? So, he sat there and thought about all
this, and he thought. While all these weird and some wonderful thoughts
rattled around inside his head. His Nephew Jordan came through the house side
door, got on his bike, waved to his Uncle Keith in the car and rode off. 'Must
have come round to give his wife something!'

Keith pulled himself together and went indoors, he mind still turning over all
those thoughts about what had happened in the gym today. So, much so that he
didn't even realise till later that June hadn't beat him up this evening,
which was good for him. But as he thought about it, she had looked a bit tired
when he came in. Maybe she'd over done it today, that's why she was a bit
weary and couldn't be bother to beat him, lucky him! 'Hope she gets worn out
again like that, he thought!

It was a couple of days later and a couple of days of mixed thoughts, emotions
and a few extra added problems for him to think about and Keith found himself
back at the gym. He'd slipped away from work again, another trip out to see
clients! And here he was sat in his car outside the sports centre, but he
didn't know why? Well he did really, but just didn't want to admit it to
himself. Then before he knew it, he was stood in the main reception area of
the centre, not sure exactly how he'd got here, not even remembering getting
out of the car.

There was a noted pinned to the main noticed boards that seem to garb his
attention. It said that the manager Dave was off for a few months due to a
'slight accident.' There would be a new manager appointed soon, but until then
'Shelia' was in temporary charge here! Now that didn't sound too good and
filled Keith with a sense of foreboding! A second notice up said that the main
area of the gym was also closed for today as 'due to unforeseen circumstances
an important training session was interrupted and had to be rescheduled.'

Keith reckoned that interruption had been due to the men and the session was
of course Dawn's. As she had a competition coming up and needed to concentrate
on her performance! But of course, after what he'd witnessed the other day he
just had to try and get another glimpse of 'her' once again, once more. He
just had too!

Someone else was also getting more than just a glimpse! As round at Keith's
house his wife had a visitor, her adoring and horny Nephew Jordan. The boy had
skipped lessons again today so he could have some 'other' lessons with his
Aunt! Some more hand's on, more physical lessons, the kind of lessons any boy
really likes and really wants. And Aunty June had something in mind for her
boy today too. As Jordan put his bike by the side gate, made his way around
the house to the doors at the rear and stepping inside to ... ... ! 'WOW!'

Aunty June was dressed in ... ... ! Well it was dressing up time for the Milf
and her boytoy, she'd had that idea and just couldn't get it out her head,
adding a bit extra to this Aunty and Nephew time. Today the Milf was dressed
up as a sexy nurse, and Jordan's young jaw was open wide as he took in how she
looked in the white high heeled stilettos, the white fishnet stockings, the
short nurse outfit. The outfit that was a bit too tight in the right places
and showing her heaving open chest, that was pushing out ready to be enjoyed.

June stood there, looking so desirable, so sexy, she 'pinged' a latex glove
that she'd just pulled on, which got her boytoys attention. "Right boy, I'm
going to take your temperature now!"

Back at the gym and the husband Keith had made his way, sneaked, into the main
gym area, just so he could get another look at and see ... ... ! Well he just
couldn't stop himself from getting another look at the redhead girl. The fit,
the powerful, the amazingly strong girl, that was Dawn!

Back at home and the wife June was taking her boy patients temperature, who
knew that putting his cock in-between her tits and moving like that would
measure his temperature? But it was also about to produce some other results
that Nurse June was about to receive, all over her!

Keith looked around and the main gym area was empty, apart from ... ... ! In
that far corner and hidden mostly by all the fitness equipment and machines
was of course Henry. But he was just doing his normal workout and probably
wouldn't notice anything, just like last time. The only other person there was
Dawn, which made Keith smile and breath a sigh of ... ... lust, desire,
pleasure that it was just her there and there was no sign of Sheila, which was
very, very good.

Dawn, was stood in her place, stood in front of her mirrored wall with a quite
substantially heavy looking barbell in her hands. Her arms moving up and down
as she went through her own routine, putting her strong body to work, sweating
and enjoying her time here in the gym.

Keith couldn't take his eyes off of her, she looked, so hot, so amazing and
so, so ... ... ! Her new short red hair matched her 'new' outfit today. Red
and black trainers, then a tight pair of bright red legging with a bit of a
black swirl going around each leg and ending up meeting at the top of her
perfect arse. Her strong muscular back was on show then there was a back and
bright red sports top. All of which enhanced her fit body and red hair, and
before he knew it Keith was being drawn towards Red Dawn. Getting closer and
closer to her without even realising it, and forgetting he should be staying
out the way and not being seen!

After having his temperature taken between Aunty, or was that Nurse June's
amazing tits, and having given the Nurse a good large sample already! The boy
was getting his cock temperature taken again. This time Nursey's mouth was
taking it and another good sample would also be required! The boy was happy to
oblige, he just needed his temperature to rise a bit more!

Before he even realised it, Keith was stood behind Dawn, there in full view,
just looking at her, staring at her strong, fit body and thinking, wishing,
desiring. But as he was so drawn to Dawn, so mesmerised by her, she could
obviously see him stood there quite clearly right behind her in the mirror! So
much for not wanting to be seen. Dawn bend down and put the barbell down. All
the time the eyes of the very obvious Keith, didn't not move from her arse as
she bent down, then straightened herself back up again.

The man felt his heart flutter a bit as the young strong girl had bent over
like that, and it was staring to feel quite hot here in the gym all of a
sudden. Then Dawn put her arms up, flexing her biceps, posing in front of the
mirror, just as any good strong girl should. Before he even realised it, his
face was moving, closer, closer to her arms, her biceps as she held that pose.
Closer his face got, almost as if he was going to places his lips there. Well
that's what he really wanted to do!

This hypnotic pull to the girl's arms was broken as she spoke to him. Well she
had to say something, with him stood there in plain view like that, not even
trying to hide. Not like he'd try to do the other day! Still flexing her arms
and "well Uncle if you're going to kiss them you better do it now, but if you
do ... ... " Instead of looking at him through the mirror, her head turned so
she could look straight at him, her Uncle. " ... ... if you do kiss my arms
Uncle, you know I'm going to beat you, don't you!"

Keith swallowed hard, as these words bounced around inside his head, he looked
into his Niece Dawn's face, her eyes, her mouth with that smirk now on it, or
was it a slight grin? She was his Niece, but she was his strong Niece and even
though he'd seen what she was capable of, even though he knew it was all
wrong, he just had to ... ... ! His heart raced; he could feel a cold sweat
come over him as he couldn't stop himself from moving that bit closer. He'd
made his decision there in the gym and now placed his lips on her arm, on her
solid bicep, 'Oh God!'

Dawn smiled as Uncle Keith submitted to her in this way. The girl knew her
younger Brother was keeping Aunty June 'busy', and now it was time for her to
keep Uncle 'busy', in her own way ... ... !