Chapter 2 - At the Gym

I had decided to check out the gym near our house so I declined Lily's offer to use their shower. I kissed them both goodbye and promised to come by soon again. Jenni told me again that they would be available to me whenever I wanted, day or night, and her mother nodded agreement.

"You're always welcome here, Sue." She gave my cock a squeeze through my sweatpants and winked as she hugged me a final time.

I activated the indosurfaces on my skates and phone and rolled down from their house into the street. There were many more people out and about now than when I had passed this way earlier in the morning - sunbathing, swimming, jogging, fucking in their gardens or on their sundecks, playing, or just hanging out. There was music coming from several open windows, and the atmosphere was generally very friendly. Nearly everyone I passed said hello or waved to me.

It only took me a couple of minutes to get down to the gym. I had had a quick look the day we moved in, but only from the outside. It was a fairly big building altogether, but it was only two stories when many of the houses were three, and it sprawled a bit with some trees and other vegetation around it so it didn't look quite as big as it was. For a gym in a neighborhood with maybe a hundred people or so it was way too big.

The air inside was cool and dry. The girl behind the counter was flipping through what seemed like a sex toy catalogue with a bored look on her face, but when I rolled up to her she dropped the magazine and smiled.

"Hi, and welcome! I don't think I've seen you here before. Is this your first visit?"

I told her that it was, and we chatted for a bit about what kind of machines they had and what services they offered. There was a pool and sauna in the basement, and they offered various types of group exercise along with personal trainers, and different types of massage. The girl - Kara, according to her name tag - explained that they served several of the neighborhoods in the community which was why they were so large. Like with most services it was free to access, but those who lived nearby were expected to pitch in and help out in what ways they could, pretty much the same system we'd had back home.

"I can get someone to give you a more detailed tour or you can just look around on your own if you prefer. Sunday afternoons are pretty busy so I'm afraid I can't go with you and leave the counter unattented."

I thanked her but declined the offer of a guide. If they were busy I didn't want to burden them any further, and one gym isn't much different from another anyway.

I thought I'd take a swim later so I decided to start at the top and work my way down to the pool. The locker room opened into the reception area and I'd glanced in that direction a few times while I talked to Kara to see what kind of people were here. Most were around my age or older, up to that undefined forty-plus that most older women looked like on RejAll. Some were pretty buff, but I didn't see any other futa.

I picked a small locker and put my skates and phone in there, keeping my clothes on for now. They would be fine to work out in if I wanted to, and Kara had told me there were showers on all floors so I didn't need to remove them until I was down by the pool.

I was also hoping to pass for a girl for a bit since futas tend to draw a bit more attention than I'm always comfortable with, and with what Jenni had told me about how there were only a couple more in the whole neighborhood I preferred to stay a little more anonymous for now. If anyone really looked they'd most likely notice my semi-hard cock even through my sweatpants, but if I walked around naked everyone would see it.

The top floor was mostly massage rooms and a couple of group workout rooms for aerobics classes, yoga, and the like. Most of them were taken, and some of the massages had progressed beyond just simple rub-downs. It seemed the massages offered were full-service, and the women and girls giving them were willing to put in some extra effort.

The ground floor was mainly machines, including two sets of bikes and a massive bank of treadmills. There were a lot of people here, well over a hundred if I counted the ones from the top floor, so it was obvious the gym pulled in people from some way around. When I'd skated around the neighborhood earlier I had noted that it was close to one of the community roads and through the windows here I could see there was a quite busy monocab stop outside.

Unlike upstairs where they had gone for a soft and relaxing mood, here the music was loud and the lights bright, and most people were focused on doing their own thing.

Finally I went down into the basement, and it was like entering a different world. The doors at the bottom of the stairs were heavily soundproofed, hidden speakers playing watery sounds, and the lighting was blue-green and shimmering. It was almost like being under water, sort of dreamlike.

I found the showers, which were more brightly lit, and dropped my clothes on a bench before scrubbing myself off. There were fewer people here than upstairs, and while I got a few looks and cheery greetings nobody pushed it when I just said hello and then turned back to cleaning myself off. Truth be told, Jenni had kind of talked me out for a while and I was mostly looking to relax.

Once I had washed off I went out to the pool. There were a few others swimming but I got a lane to myself and spent the next forty-five minutes or so just stretching my muscles and giving them a decent workout.

When I felt good and tired I got out of the water and laid down on one of the lounge chairs to relax. The atmosphere was so relaxing and it felt great to just listen to the sounds of the other swimmers. I think I must have dozed off for a little while, because when I woke up there was a woman on the chair next to me that I didn't remember from when I sat down, and considering how striking she was I don't think I could have missed her! She had almost sharp features, with a marked chin, a long straight nose, and big intense eyes. Her blonde hair was a wet from the water, but unlike most others in or near the pool she wasn't naked but had on a white bathrobe. When I looked over at her it was obvious she'd been watching me.

"I hope you don't mind", she smiled. "I was just admiring that nice cock of yours."

I blushed a little, realizing that while I was sleeping I had become quite hard. My cock isn't all that big, really, only a little over a foot long when erect, even if it's about as thick as the average. Most futas have bigger ones, but then I'm kinda small for a futa in all ways. Nearly all are taller than the average girl by a few inches, and I'm just 5'6".

I don't mind, though. Not all girls like big cocks, and being a little smaller makes casual encounters a lot easier since I don't have to be as careful. I can fuck most girls even when they're sleeping while futas with really big cocks have to spend a lot of time getting their partners ready. And being shorter makes it a lot easier to pass for a girl when I don't want a lot of attention. That's hard to do when you're seven feet tall and have a cock that hangs to your knees. (Okay, so that's a bit exaggerated, but you know what I mean.)

Anyway, I always blush when I get compliments about my looks. It's not that I don't like it, but it makes me a bit self-conscious.

"Thanks." Suddenly I couldn't find a comfortable position on the chair anymore and when I glanced back at the woman she was still watching me. She wasn't making any move to come over to me and she seemed happy where she was so I wasn't quite sure what to do with myself. I was getting quite horny though, so almost without thinking about it I started stroking myself. I could have gone off to the showers or upstairs to try to find some willing girl to fuck, but then I'd have to get up and I was still tired after my swim. Besides, it seemed a bit rude. Even though she hadn't introduced herself we were still talking, kind of.

"I love watching that." Her voice was a soft alto and when I blushed again I could hear the smile in her voice. "That blush is cute too."

The fact that she enjoyed watching me was turning me on, so I kept sliding my hand up and down my shaft. Usually I find masturbation rather unsatisfying, but this was kinda nice. I felt relaxed, lazy, just horny enough to want to cum eventually, but in no hurry to get there.

I angled my body a little more towards her to give her a better view, then closed my eyes and just concentrated on doing what felt good.

"I would love to watch you fucking my daughter." I could hear her smiling again. "She gets so excited when she gets to fuck a real cock instead of a toy. When my sister comes to visit - she's a futa too - Jane will be all over her from the moment she steps in the door. It's a good thing Nina is so patient or she'd stop visiting at all."

Her voice was a bit dreamy and it was almost like I was asleep. I was picturing the things she described with one hand stroking my cock and the other sliding up and down my body. I sucked my finger, then rubbed the wet fingertip on my stiffening nipple.

"The only chance I have to fuck Nina myself is when Jane is sleeping. Nina and I always slept in the same bed when we were growing up, and once we were old enough we would fuck every night. I think our mother felt it was important that we bonded, and it worked. We're very close, always have been."

I felt my breathing growing more uneven, beads of sweat breaking out on my forehead as my hand kept sliding up and down my shaft almost on its own. It was partly because of the hot, humid air around the pool, but mostly because she was turning me on so much.

"I want Jane and her to be close too. Nina loves Jane like she was her own daughter so when they fuck I don't get jealous. I just love watching them. Nina is always so gentle with her, even when Jane gets impatient and wants that big cock insider her right away."

She spoke the last few words in a slightly different voice, hinting at what her daughter sounded like. I could also hear that she was getting more aroused herself, whether from the things she was describing or watching me I couldn't tell, but either way her excitment was feeding mine.

"Nina fucks me three or four times every night when she visits. We'll sleep together all three of us, but Jane knows the nights are for me and my sister. Sometimes she'll wake up and join in, caressing me while Nina fucks me, sucking my nipples, or just being close. Sometimes she just watches."

She sighed softly, and when I half-opened my eyes to glance over at her she had opened her robe and had one hand between her legs. She looked at me with dreamy eyes.

"Jane loves to clean me up when Nina has cum. Inside me, on my face, on my back, on my breasts... She'll lick up every drop."

I was close to cumming myself now, both hands working my shaft as my hips thrusted against them.

"She only does that with some futas. With most she doesn't like their taste as much. I wonder if she'd like yours? If you fucked her and then shot your load on my chest, would she want to lick it up? Or would she just want to watch while you did it yourself? Or would she gather it up with her hands and feed it to me?"

Those images sent me over the edge and I had to bite down hard to keep from yelling as I came. I breathed hard through my nose, moaning through clenched teeth as my balls contracted and I shot my sperm all over myself, the first spurt going far up enough to almost hit me in the eye, the rest spattering over my chest and stomach in hot, sticky drops.

"Yes, just like that... that's how I want you to cum on me. Cover me with your sperm."

Her voice was raspy now, broken up by irregular breaths. As I slowed down, milking the last, sluggish drops from my cock onto myself she gave up a soft, extended moan. I didn't need to look to know that she was cumming too now, and knowing it was just from watching me jerk off gave me a warm glow inside. As my breathing slowed I brought one of my sticky fingers to my lips and licked it off, which earned me another little moan from her.

Then we didn't say anything at all for a while, just listened to each other's breathing.

When she got up to leave she bent down to kiss me.

"I'm Trish Painter, by the way. We live over on Crafters. Come visit sometime."

She kissed me again, then tied up her robe and left. I looked after her, but then I must have drifted off again.

When I came to there were many more people in the pool, including some rather noisy teens who were splashing around playing some kind of tag. Since I had cum all over me I went to the showers and cleaned myself off, getting a few curious looks. I accepted an offer from a girl around my age to scrub each others' backs and we made out a little. She may have told me her name but by then I was so tired I could barely remember where I had put my things. I didn't bother getting dressed since the gym was so close to home but just put on my skates and rolled home with everything rolled up under my arm.

It seemed weird that I would be so exhausted when I hadn't been that physically active, but I guess skating around the neighborhood and swimming in combination with some fucking and a lot of new impressions had added up.

Getting dinner helped a little though, and Mom was glad I had met some new people. Lucy had also been out for a few hours and had made friends with the family next door. I tried not to goggle at this - Lucy is usually quite shy and not very good at making friends, but apparently she had common interests with their two girls.

After dinner we all relaxed in front of the tv, watching the news and some shows. When I started to get horny again I fucked Mom from behind while she licked Lucy, then they took turns sucking me until I came in their mouths. Watching Mom and Lucy kiss with my cum dribbling down their chins is one of my absolute favorite things.

By then I was feeling tired again so I went off to shower and go to bed while they kept watching some more shows. I slept for a couple of hours, then woke up when they joined me in our bed. Lucy snuggled up to me and asked if I could please fuck her because she hadn't had any cock all day and she had really missed me and...

I could hardly say no to that, especially after how Trish had described how close she was with her sister. I love Lucy more than anyone except maybe Mom, and I hope we'll stay as close as Trish and Nina.

We kissed and fondled each other for a bit, Lucy stroking my cock gently while I took my time kissing and stroking her soft skin. She does have wonderful skin, almost translucent, and she loves to be touched if you do it the right way. I've learned what she likes and not, and today I wanted to show her how much I appreciate her so I took care to do everything just right.

I traced slow circles over her body with my trailing fingers, kissed her on her neck, her wrists, the palms of her hands, all over her small perfect breasts, then down the side of her body, all over her mound, then down between her legs. I rarely get to go down on her because she usually gets me too horny too fast, but today I restrained myself and did what I could to keep her hands off my cock so that I could hold back a little longer.

Her pussy was soft and pink and delightful, hot and wet from her arousal. I licked her up and down, swirled my tongue around her clit, kissed the sides of her fuzzy mound, then went back down to suck her clit while I pushed one, two fingers inside her. She had her head in Mom's lap and Mom was stroking her hair and fondling her breasts while I continued to finger her almost until she came.

When I couldn't stand waiting any longer I rose up, and Mom pulled Lucy up into her arms, sitting behind her and holding her as I slowly pushed my cock into her. Lucy looked at me with glazed eyes, her hands reaching out to pull me closer.

I fucked her slowly, stopping to kiss her every so often, and she let me keep the pace I wanted even though she was almost sobbing with desire to cum. Every time I pushed into her she gasped, then moaned when I pulled out again. Her pussy fit me perfectly, allowing me to go inside her all the way without feeling I was hurting her while still being delightfully tight around my cock.

When she started to beg for real that she wanted, needed to cum I was also ready to let go. I increased my pace, fucking her harder, deeper, faster, Mom holding her tightly to her, placing long, sucking kisses on her neck and playing with her breasts. When she finally came it was one of the most intense orgasms I've ever seen her have. Her whole body spasmed, her bucking hips almost throwing me off of her, and I had to hold on tight to be able to continue fucking her. We rolled away from Mom and I held her down as I made the last few thrusts before I came myself, Lucy's body tightly arched under me when I began to fill her with my cum. When the first spurt shot into her she cried out, bucking her hips hard again.

I came hard too, the mixture of love and lust inside me making me tear up even as I filled my sister's pussy with my sperm, seeing and hearing and feeling her cum so hard on my cock, under my hands.

We fucked four more times that night, my lovely sister and I. No matter where we go and what happens, we will always have each other.