Gym Etiquette

[manly331]

9pm at the local gym, all was quiet save for the consistent clank of the weights from the lat pulldown machine. Di Western was in her happy space, an empty gym, with plenty of time to complete her work out. The mirror reflected a confident woman in her late forties, salt and pepper grey hair cut short in almost a boyish fashion. Her athletic body glowing with perspiration as she felt her lats expanding with each pulldown. She caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, yes she thought, you are hot compared to those young gym bunnies. The lat set completed she wiped the machine down and adjusted her sports bra and tights. Not that her sports bra needed much adjusting, as she had small breasts in line with her athletes build. Di flexed her lats and smiled at the feeling of power as the blood flowed into her muscles.

She was starting to set up the pec deck when she heard the gym doors open and two people having a hushed conversation walk in, a male and a female. It was a woman about Di's age and a male late teens early twenties. Shit, she thought I really was enjoying having the place to myself. The woman was no stranger to working out, displaying her tight abs below her sports bra and toned butt in her gym tights, the young male had the body of a wrestler and was confidently shirtless, not something that Di approved of at gym, but she couldn't help but admire his torso and compare it to her own son's. "Snap out of it Di" she said to herself, "otherwise you won't just have a sweaty sports bra" The two went off to the cardio area and Di got on with her workout.

About 30 mins later Di was moving on to the next part of her workout, biceps, as she began to set up the machine, she noticed that someone must have been using it recently as it was covered in sweat. Di had been around enough men to recognize the musky smell of a male. It didn't take Sherlock Holmes to work out that it was the young male that she had cast her eyes over earlier. Di decided that such a breach in gym etiquette should be politely pointed out to prevent it becoming a habit.

She found them in the free weights section of the gym. Di had assumed that they were mother and son, but when she saw the way the older woman was spotting the male for the bench press, she did a quick re-evaluation. Oh well good for her, but it doesn't excuse poor gym etiquette.
The couple were engrossed and didn't notice Di standing next to them.
"Ahem"
The couple looked up, surprised and then their surprise turned to annoyance.
"Yes" said the woman.
"I don't want to interrupt your gym workout" said Di sarcastically.
"But I just wanted to remind your friend here that he needs to wipe down the machines after he has finished with them."
By this time the male was up off the bench, with his shirtless torso on full display for Di.
"Hey, I've been wiping things down" the male responded.
Di, who was not used to being contradicted spat back "I'm talking about the machines not your "friend" here."
The woman took a few steps closer to Di, her shoulders back, chest thrust out and said, "How about you mind your own fucking business, are you calling my boyfriend a liar?"
Di was feeling pumped from her workout and took a step closer to the woman, tensing her muscles to display her own power.
"Boyfriend! Ha! Did you kidnap him from a kindergarten?"

The woman gave a superior smile, "Honey I smell a jealous bitch whose womanhood dried up long ago, so why don't you just fuck off before I humiliate you in front of my young buck here" The male took another step forward. Di wasn't sure what his intentions were but the raging hardon under his shorts indicated that he was turned on.
Di by now was weighing up whether to teach this bitch a lesson and risk having the young male jump and interfere with the confrontation. Far from being a dried up as her protagonist described, Di had never felt so moist and her clit so engorged as now, aching to show this bitch who was dried up.
"I'd be happy to teach YOU a lesson and show your young buck who is the better woman, but I don't trust your buck not to interfere with us once I start to dominate you"
"I knew she would chicken out," said the buck.
"Yup, she's pretty brave until she comes up against a sexy fit woman like me."
Di could feel her temper rising but decided that she couldn't risk being baited into an unfair confrontation with these two.
"Oh don't worry I'll be back, and I'll bring someone who make sure your buck doesn't interfere when we get into it"!
The buck flexed his biceps, his erection still prominent. "Oh bring your "back up" along, I've got all the equipment to handle him if he wants to start something while you're being humiliated by my dominate mature"!
The woman gave her buck a hungry look and stroked his cock through his shorts.
"We'll be here every night working out, waiting for you to turn up again, if you ever do."
Di left to the mocking laugh of the couple, her body pumped from the confrontation and her pussy dripping from the excitement.......

[Austin315]

Great setup! I love the emphasis on muscle with between the two women. Hopefully the men stay out of it and let these two alpha's settle their differences to prove the better, stronger woman! Can't wait to see where it goes.

[GillianTangles]

"Gym Etiquette" is a title I wish I had thought of.  Lovely work!  Do please continue

[manly331]

Gym Etiquette - Continued
Di drove home from the gym, adrenalin still pumping from the confrontation with the fit bitch and her young buck.
Di was still lost in her thoughts when she got home and had her post work out shake in the kitchen.
I am so much better than that fit bitch, how dare she call me dried up, God if she were in front of me now I'd pin her down and rub my cxnt in her face and flex my biceps to show her I AM the better woman.
Her reverie was broken by the bathroom door opening and her son Jax walking out with a towel around his waist, a thin line of black hair trailing up from beneath the towel to his belly button emphasised his toned abs and chiselled physique. Di's ex-husband had been a deadbeat but boy, their genes had produced an absolute specimen of a young man she thought as she turned to greet her son.
Oh hey Jax how was wrestling practice?
It was fine, I think we'll be ready for the state finals coming up. I might do a few extra gym sessions between now and then so I'm in peak condition. You just back from the gym?
Di was tossing up in her mind whether to tell Jax about her confrontation, if she told him he would for sure be with her at each session to have her back from the young buck if she and the gym bitch got into it. Di was positive Jax could handle him, but at the same time if there was going to be a confrontation between the two women it was going to be unlike anything he would have seen. Still Jax and her were pretty tight having raised him alone since dead beat dad left just after he was born 19 years ago. There were not too many secrets between them or topics out of bounds. She decided to roll the dice.
Yes, it really got my heart pumping.
Yeah, you look like you have a had quite a work out.
Di proceeded to tell him about the confrontation. How she had politely asked the young buck to wipe down the equipment and how the fit bitch had stepped in to tell to mind her own business, how she would have dealt with that bitch if the young buck hadn't been there to interfere.
As Di told her story Jax became increasingly angry, particularly when DI told him about them laughing at her as she left and mocking her about her backup.... him.
Jeezus! When do they go to the gym? We'll go there and I'll rip that young buck apart growled Jax
No no honey, I know you could, but this is between me and the fit bitch. And even then, I won't start anything unless she does. I just need you to have my back so I can beat her without any interference.
Well OK, but he even looks like he's going jump in I'll be on to him!
Jax emphasised his promise with a double bicep flex, Di looked on admiring his semi naked body and still glowing in her gym outfit replied with her own double bicep flex and said nobody is going to mess with us.

[manly331]