I'm an older guy who likes to keep active and, I'd like to think, looks fit and healthy. My training mostly consists of athletic endeavours but I also spend plenty of time in the gym. I'm no gym rat, so my sessions get done with purpose and as quickly as possible. It's a means to an end; I go in, do my stuff, and get out of there when I'm done. As I said, it's not my thing and I know nobody in there. Or I knew nobody in there until last week.
I was in the gym last week trying to get a leg day done but found it so difficult because of all the New Year's resolution crowd. Had I thought for a second, I would have scrapped the session but, there I was, in a crowded gym, waiting in line for my turn at the squat rack. I was upset with myself so randomly picked a rack without paying attention to anything other than my own stupidity. When I finally did stop chastising myself and became aware of my surroundings, I noticed I was standing behind a very fit girl in her very early twenties with dangerously bad squat form.
"Stay out of it", I told myself, "she'll either think I'm an old pervert or tell me to mind my own business."
She starts to squat again, the form is as bad, but this time I notice her breath-taking ass, the athletic, two boiled egg type of ass... my type of ass if I'm honest.
She finished her set and I thought, "Fuck it," and said to her, "So sorry for sticking my nose in here, but you are going to make a chiropractor a lot of money if you keep squatting like that."
She didn't bat an eyelid, she confidently looked me in the eye and replied, "Haha! You're obviously not a chiropractor, are you a PT?"
"I'm just a guy who knows who's probably sticking his nose where it doesn't belong." was my reply.
"Well show me what to do and I'll see if there's anything else you can stick where it doesn't belong." came her reply.
I had no idea how to respond to that so I just started to give her tips about her form. I first gave a quick demo. Told her the sequence. Foot position. Where to look. Where her centre of gravity should be. I then gave a quick demo, commentating on the various steps in the sequence to remember. I then stepped aside and told her to try.
She tried and then asked for feedback.
"Your centre of gravity is too far forward," I told her, "chest up, ass in."
She tried again and made the same mistake.
"You're still too far forward," I told her once again.
This time she replied, "show me."
I walked over to do another squat and she stopped me, saying, "no, not that way, show me how. "
I didn't understand so she said, "I'll squat, you stand behind me and adjust me into position."
I was way over my head and, to be completely honest, was inappropriately aroused. She took the weight of the bar and I immediately adjusted where it sat on her back.
"That feels better already," she said.
She started her squat and, as she did before, bends too much at the waist, putting too much pressure on her back and knees.
"Not like that," I said. I then gently guided her shoulders back and asked her to bring her hips to bore forward.
"Show me how far forward," she said.
I delicately guided her hips forward with my hands and then asked her to squat.
"Oh wow, " came her delight, "that was so much easier."
"Ok, you are all good now, " I told her, "my job is done here."
"I wouldn't be so sure about that," she replied.
Slightly embarrassed, I replied, "Well, that's all I can teach you here."
"I'm sure you could teach me other things somewhere else," she said with a wicked tone to her voice.
I put my hands up in the air, "I'm done here," and walked away.
I made my way to the shower room, briefly glancing over my shoulder as I walked away in frustration. Her eyes followed me and her wicked smile only added to the discomfort of the erection that was painfully growing in my shorts.
I undressed and had to face the wall in my cubicle as I showered since the erection would not go away. I needed almost ten minutes and a lot of 'clean thoughts' before I could towel myself off with a flaccid and almost non-aroused penis. I finally got dressed, left the gym and started to make my way towards my car. Just as I was about to dive away, I heard a knock on the passenger window. There she was.
"Oh man, please give me strength," I said to myself. Thinking that this can only be trouble.
I wound down the window, saying, "how can I help you?"
"I was thinking you can drive me home," she said.
"I'm not sure that's appropriate," I replied calmly and quickly.
"Oh, come on. I just need a ride," she replied. "I don't bite."
I thought, 'ah fuck it,' and replied, "Climb in, where to?"
She told me her address, I entered it into my phone and we set on our way. She made harmless chit-chat and I gave harmless but friendly replies, but all I could think of for the entire drive was, 'what the hell am I doing here? I should have just got in my car, drove away and jerked off when I got home.' But no, not me, I had to go that extra stupid mile.
We finally arrived at the address and she started to get out of the car.
Just before she closed the door I thought, 'Oh thank god', and she suddenly turned to me and said, "What are you waiting for? You're going to come in and fuck me, aren't you?"
Flabbergasted and excited at the same time, the only reply I could come out with was, "But... I'm old enough to be your father!"
She quickly replies, "Then I'll call you Daddy when you put your cock into me. You are going to fuck me, Daddy, aren't you?"
"Of course I am," came my reply as I excitedly climbed from the car and followed her to her apartment.
As soon as we got inside, the fun started.
"Tell me, Daddy," she said, "did you want to fuck me the moment you saw me?"
"I try not to think of young girls in that way," I said as I watched her take off her jacket to reveal her slim, fit body.
"You might try not to, but you do think of me in that way don't you, Daddy?" she asked, following up with, "just look at me, how could a real man resist a body like this?" as she moved her hands slowly from her breasts to her thighs.
By this stage, my moral stance on the matter was gone. I reasoned, she's in her twenties, she knows what she wants and I'm capable of giving her exactly that. With my change in moral stance, came my change in behaviour. I instantly tried to take a more dominant role and started my advances.