Gym Rats
by Mat Twassel
Copyright© 2021 by Mat Twassel
Flash Sex Story: Running laps in the opposite direction at the little indoor health club track almost leads to a collision.
Caution: This Flash Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Fa/Fa Illustrated .
The girl was going the wrong way. Lisa held up her hand and then rotated it: a clockwise circle and then a counter-clockwise circle. The girl stopped. “I’m such a ditz,” the girl said. “So frazzled.” Lisa smiled, and the two girls fell into step, jogging the sixteenth mile track which circumscribed the perimeter upstairs at the 4th Street Club. Lisa liked this health club because it was open 24/7 and it had the track. It was getting on one am now, and other than the girl, Lisa was about the only one working out. She’d seen the girl before a couple of times—about the same age as Lisa, early twenties, in good shape, with a pretty smile and long beautiful black hair.
“One of those days?” Lisa said.
“Oh God,” the girl replied.
“Running helps, usually.”
“I don’t know,” the girl said. “My boyfriend and I broke up today.”
“Aw,” Lisa said.
Another lap passed.
“We’d been together almost a year.”
Another lap.
“I thought things were fine. We fucked all afternoon. I thought it was to celebrate our ... something.”
Another lap.
“It was a breakup fuck.”
“That must be hard,” Lisa said.
“Tell me about it,” the girl said. “After he left I showered for hours. I changed the sheets. Threw out the old ones. I threw out his toothbrush. I threw out everything of his I could find, but it wasn’t enough.”
“I’m sorry,” Lisa said.
“So I came here, hoping I could work him out of my system.”
Another lap, faster.
Another lap, even faster.
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