Mafia Desire (Erotica)

My plans to catch up with Vicky had been put on hold; I called my gorgeous lover after dropping Hayley at work-on Hayley’s request-only to find out that Vicky had a paid photo shoot for a surf magazine this morning. She regretfully said she couldn’t see me for at least a few hours but would more than make it up to me later. After the phone call she sent me a picture of one of the outfits she was modelling, a very skimpy two-piece bikini that left little to the imagination. It was only 10:00am and I didn’t feel like crashing whatever my parents were doing with my sister, as much as I loved spending time with Tori. So, I decided to hit the gym, since it had been awhile since I had a decent workout that wasn’t fucking my little sister or her friends.

The gym membership I had worked at any gym from the same franchise Australia wide, so all I needed was some workout clothes, which I’d left back in Melbourne.

When I decided to move back to Sydney I’d put a lot of my things in storage until I found a place of my own, I didn’t see much point in moving everything into my parents, then out to my own place once I got it. In hindsight it wasn’t too smart since I’d brought hardly anything with me, but I had plenty of money in the bank for now and could just buy new clothes.

I pulled into a local shopping mall which, conveniently enough, had a gym I could go to in it, locked Hayley’s car, and headed into the busy mall.

The sound of thousands of people all congregated in one place created that dull hum, where sound was everywhere but one could never pick out any one particular voice. I always wondered how it would feel to walk into a mall and not hear a single sound, would be kind of creepy.

I navigated the mall like a man on a mission, swerving around slow walkers and clustered families who were oblivious to anyone but themselves, screaming children and parents mixed into the lot followed by groups of young teens who seemed to have nothing better to do then hang out in such a place. I really disliked malls and I’d hated going to them with Madison, but I’d go for Tori, Vicky or Hayley, especially if they wanted to try on some sexy outfits.

Madison popped back into my mind, unwelcomingly. I didn’t miss her, not really anyway. Even when she broke up with me and told me her and Stephen were sleeping together, it hadn’t bothered me that much. I cared about her and she was fun to be around, but I never really loved her. She never set my heart racing or my blood pumping, she never made me feel like a god when we were together.

Tori, Vicky and Hayley did.

Maybe I should at least call Madison and hear what she has to say. I wouldn’t take her back, not now, not when I have the love and affections of three gorgeous women and potentially a fourth if I could get some alone time with Lucy. There was Natalie too; I doubted anything serious would develop from that encounter, but I’d definitely be down to fuck her again.

I thought back on how much my life had changed since I came home, lonely and unemployed.

I was working for my father-who I’d re-connected with-fell in love with my baby sister I used to hate, and now I was fucking her, two of her sexy friends, and my father’s new secretary. This shit just didn’t happen to me, but it was now, and I never wanted to return to the way things were.

I found my way to the nearest sportswear store and entered, giving the cute blonde behind the counter a smile, which she returned with a blush. I headed straight into the men’s section and picked out a couple of pairs of shorts, some T-shirts, gym towels, new pair of shoes and a new bag to carry it all in. I remembered Vicky mentioning how she liked my arms one night, in soft whispers as we lay together, her fingers tracing over my biceps and trailing the veins. So, I stopped by the clothing section again and picked up a few tank tops. Hopefully the other girls would like them too.

I’d always kept myself in great shape, I was strong, fit and healthy, but I never really considered showing it off. While I wasn’t a hulking, shredded behemoth, I still held pride in my lean muscle tone, and the girls seemed to enjoy it too.

The cute blonde at the cash register gave me another smile as she began scanning and placing the items into the bag I picked out.

“Are you having a good day?” I asked her in a friendly tone.

“Better now,” she replied with a smile.

I grinned and chuckled inwardly at the obvious flirtation, something I probably would have missed a few weeks ago. Maybe it was true that women found confidence sexy; before coming home I was never overly confident with talking to women, but now I felt like I could approach any beautiful woman and talk to her.

I left the store after paying for my newly acquired workout gear, giving the cute blonde a wink which caused her to bite her bottom lip. I had a massive grin on my face as I walked in the direction of the gym, but it grew larger when I looked at the receipt, she’d given me.

On it was a phone number and name, Jasmine. I tore the part with her phone number off and tucked it away in my wallet for safe keeping, I was plenty satisfied with my girls, but I had an urge to take whatever was thrown at me, like an alpha male spreading his seed.

I arrived at a mostly empty gym; it was late enough that the early risers were all at work and early enough to miss the afternoon and evening rush, the perfect time of day. I headed to one of the change rooms and dressed in my new clothes, grey basketball shorts and a black tank top that I thought made my arms look even bigger. I tied my new shoes on and deposited everything else into my bag before checking myself out in the standing mirror.

The new clothes felt comfortable and I had to admit, I was starting to enjoy the feeling of confidence and knowing women found me desirable. I’d never spent too much time on my appearance outside of keeping my body healthy, it’d probably be a good idea to get a haircut and clean up my beard.Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

I’d never rocked a beard before, but Tori and the other girls seemed to like it and I had to say, it was growing on me.

I chuckled at my own stupid joke and shoulder my bag before leaving the change rooms and finding an empty shelf for my bag. Usually I would have been worried about leaving everything out in the open, but the shelves where gym goers left their belongings always had a staff member at the desk nearby, and only members could access this part of the building.

It had been some time since I got some exercise done with my clothes on, so I decided to warm up with some running, though I despised running.

There were about thirty treadmills in three rows of ten-most were empty-and I took one in the back row towards the left side, for privacy. I warmed up with some jogging for about fifteen minutes before upping the speed; I could run fast and for a long time, I just hated it. After my second lot of running I slowed the machine down to a walk to cool off. I took a drink from my water bottle and pulled my phone out to check the time. I’d been here for about half an hour, longer on cardio than usual. Maybe all the sex was helping my stamina out.

I decided-not that I needed to think too hard-that there were far more enjoyable ways to get my heart rate up, and I was looking forward to that exercise with my blonde lover later today. I raised my eyes up once my treadmill stopped to see a woman in the very front row of treadmills, she was running quite fast. Her long legs pumping hard and her perfectly toned ass flexing enticingly beneath her Lycra leggings that clung to her skin like they were painted on. I couldn’t see much else of the woman-not that I could look fast her magnificent behind-other than her long red ponytail, swaying from side to side with each of her long strides. I suddenly felt like running a few more kilometres, but I decided against it as I didn’t want to be one of those creepers who hung around the pretty girls at the gym.

I wiped my machine down and headed to the weights area, I wanted to get a better look at the girl running on the treadmill, but there was no plausible reason for me to walk past the front line of treadmills, since they were against the side of the room. It was probably best for me to focus on my work-out anyway.

I picked a free bench in the free weights section and grabbed some dumbbells, deciding to work on chest, back and shoulders today. I usually went through a complete body workout when I went to the gym, but lately I’d considered focusing my sessions for better gains, I’m sure my girls would appreciate my efforts.

I just finished my third set of ten reps, lying flat on my back while I brought the dumbbells up slowly, nearly touching them together before gently easing them down before repeating the motion. I stood up and exchanged the weights for slightly heavier ones, planning to up the weight each set of three, until I couldn’t do anymore. As I seated myself again, I spied the redhead off to my left again, she was facing the wall mirror like I was, but she was closer and gave me a great view of her tight butt as she descended her squats. That’s when I noticed who she was, Vicky’s sister, Liz.

The athletic redhead had a pair of headphones on and was focussed entirely on her workout routine, so I doubt she’d noticed me yet. I was unsure if I should approach her since she didn’t seem to be my greatest admirer, each time I’d seen her with her sister she’d looked like I’d pissed in her shoes.

I let my eyes roam over her body some more before pushing the sexy redhead from my thoughts, getting a boner at the gym wasn’t ideal.

‘Well, you can’t fuck ’em all Jason,’ I thought to myself.