Becky 01 - Lady Voyeur Gets Exposed

The machine she was sitting on was for your thighs, a padded seat with two pads to push together with your knees. She started to use it, the relaxed position had her legs wide open. Becky hadn't realised she had too much weight on and was straining to push the pads together, groaning loudly as she did so. She realised she was getting a few interesting looks, and soon had four men standing around her watching.

One signalled her to stop, and changed the setting, telling her to try again. This was much easier, she could close her legs together easier now. Another one told her she should change to the opposite setting, and try to hold her legs apart for longer to do her outer thighs too. Becky smiled and thanked him, and she noticed the weights guy was watching her too, sitting up now. Becky ignored the others and focused on his cock.

Each time she kept her legs open, she imagined she was doing so for him to slide his length up her. She kept her legs open wider and longer each time, the guys nudging each other and smiling at her. One of them told her to try and keep her legs open for as long as possible, and she took on the challenge. One took out his phone and told her he wanted to video her, as the record was forty-two seconds and he wanted to record her beating it. Becky naively believed him. She did forty seconds, and the guys all egged her on. She went again and managed forty-four seconds. All the guys cheered.

Becky was happy for a second then noticed the weights guy had left. Damn, she missed him walk away. Only then did she focus on the four in front of her. Three of them she noticed were semi-erect. Becky bit her lip. The guy with the phone had a full-blown erection, his shorts doing nothing to hide it. Becky smiled, looked him in the eye, then slowly turned her gaze back to his erection. He saw her looking, and he said they all wanted pictures with her to celebrate her achievement.

He asked her to pose with her legs apart, and one by one they stood behind her. Becky made a point to turn her head so their cocks would be level with her face at mouth level, and the guy handed his phone to one of them to take his picture. Becky opened her legs, turned her head, and just as the picture was going to be taken he released his cock from his shorts and held it towards her mouth. It brushed her lips just as the flash went off.

They all cheered and then wandered off laughing. Becky was secretly pleased, but quickly decided she wanted to see if the weights guy was still around. She couldn't see him, so decided to check if he had gone upstairs. As she went to go up she noticed herself in a wall mirror. Her nipples were erect and visible where her crop top was damp from her sweating, the part around her areolas almost see-through. She also noticed why the guys had been so interested in watching. Her pussy was so damp you could clearly see her pussy lips through a massive wet patch on her gusset, this time not from sweating. She imagined the view they had while her legs were spread apart on the machine

Becky smiled to herself and continued upstairs. She looked around, but the weights guy was nowhere to be seen. She went back down again, back to the treadmills, but he wasn't around, he must have gone thought Becky. She had a short run on a treadmill, turning the speed up to make her run quicker, which also made her breasts bounce everywhere despite the sturdy top.

She decided to also ten minutes on an exercise bike while she was there, and started pedalling. The bikes faced outwards, towards a mirrored wall. She altered the settings to make pedalling harder and putting more effort in liked the way her breasts were moving in the mirror. So did two guys behind her, who she noticed looking at her. They'd been watching her on the treadmill too. They were nudging each other and laughing, Becky saw in the mirror as the sweat was pouring down her chest now, the crop top was becoming more and more see-through again. Her nipples went erect knowing the guys could see this, and she leant right forward so that her nipples were almost out of her top. She adjusted her arse so it was right on the back of the saddle, and looked in the mirror again. One of the guys was pointing at her arse while rubbing the front of his shorts.

Becky started to slow down, and when stopped she leaned forward resting her head on the handlebars, panting loudly. She quickly reached underneath herself, and slyly pulled a nipple out of her crop top. She knew at this angle the guys had a great view of her sticky damp crotch, and she got off the machine and smiled at them. They both noticed her nipple at the same time, and she pretended like nothing was wrong and walked towards the showers.

She walked out of the gym area to the corridor to the changing rooms and carried on to the showers. Each separate one had a hook at the end to hang up a towel, and Becky casually strolled along them. There were a mixed bunch of women and men showering, most either had the frosted screens closed or simply showered with their backs facing out. She walked towards the female changing rooms exit, and saw a couple of guys side on, pausing to look without making it obvious. She had an idea, and walked back to the other end, and selected a shower right by the exit to the men's changing rooms. She peeled off her crop top and shorts, wondering if she should take the shorts in the shower has they needed washing, but hung them up, then hung up her towel.

She let the water soak over her and turned to face outwards, her eyes closed. She wiped the water away and saw the two guys who'd been watching her on the treadmill and exercise bike had stopped to stare at her. She smiled and made it clear she wasn't going to turn and hide from their glaring eyes. She stepped back into the water jets again, letting them hit her now erect nipples, and sighed out loud. The guys both smiled and continued to the changing rooms.

Becky stayed in there for a while, both enjoying the cooling water and the sight of men walking past her. Most had towels wrapped around them, some just held the towels in front, Becky enjoying their cute pert asses as they went past. Becky looked out of the cubicle, saw nobody else around, and wrapped her towel around herself. She'd decided to have a quick peek into the men's changing room, and not expecting to be too long left her crop top and shorts hanging up.

The corridor wall curved to the right so the room itself was out of sight from the showers area. She moved slowly around the corner and reaching the end of the wall peered around it. There was a small alcove section with four lockers, all open so not in use, and a bench running along that small wall. She sat on the bench and knew she couldn't be seen from the showers corridor. She sat down and noticed she could see into the changing rooms between the other lockers, where there were several benches with men getting dressed or drying themselves.

One older guy had a foot upon the bench, naked and vigorously drying between his legs. His cock wasn't very big, but he was making it move about so much it mesmerised Becky. She could also see the two guys who'd just been watching her shower. She was concentrated on their cocks so hard she didn't hear someone in the corridor until someone walked into the changing room. He didn't see her, but Becky moved closer to the wall.

Becky continued to watch the two guys, almost trying to use Jedi mind tricks to make their cocks stiffen so she could see them in all their glory now they were naked. She couldn't tease them as she'd normally try to without giving up that she was in the men's changing rooms, so knew seeing them flaccid would have to suffice. She moved her head and noticed a few other guys too, one had a shirt and jacket on but was still naked from the waist down. He was sitting on a bench and Becky marvelled at how his cock hung in front of him. She absentmindedly slipped a hand under her towel, flicking at her clit while imagining sitting on his cock and feeling it grow beneath her. She closed her eyes as the feeling of joy shooting through her body heightened.

"Are you enjoying the view then?" A gruff voice said close by.

It startled Becky and she jumped, removing her hand in the process. It made no difference, her fingers were sticky with her juices. She focused on the voice and saw a guy with a towel wrapped around his waist with his cock, almost trying to burst out of the towel, level with her face. She looked up his well-toned body, droplets of water glistening on his skin, and gasped. It was weights guy!

"I, erm, I think I've come into the wrong dressing room, I, erm, must have turned the wrong way out of the showers. I'm sorry," Becky said quietly and went to stand.

He put his hand on her shoulder, keeping her sat.

"You haven't answered my question yet," he told her.

"Yes, I was," Becky answered, as if her sticky hand wasn't a giveaway anyway, "Please keep your voice down or they'll hear us," she pleaded with him.

"Oh right, so you like to watch but not to get watched or caught. Sound like a right prick tease to me. You were watching me downstairs, weren't you? Did you like what you saw then?"

"Yes, yes I did, it's the biggest I've ever seen, "Becky told him, her voice suddenly turning more flirty, "And I don't mind being watched, but it's usually on my terms," she continued.

He sat on the bench next to her, surveying the room.

"It's not a bad view to be honest if that's your kind of thing," he told her. Becky simply nodded.

He looked her up and down, then reached over and unhooked where she'd tucked in her towel. It sprang open and fell on either side of her. He made Becky get off the bench slightly, then pulled the towel from under her.

"Don't talk, just do as I say, otherwise I'll make a noise so they all look."

Becky nodded again, not wanting to alert anyone.

"Slide your arse right to the edge of the bench, and spread your legs," he instructed her.

Becky did so while he folded up her towel, then put it behind her and made her lean her head on it.

"Keep your head there, don't let it drop down," he told her quite sternly.

With her head in this position, she could only just make out the changing rooms by looking out of the bottom of her eyes. She heard a towel rustle and turned her head to the side. Weights guy had undone his towel, and his cock jutted out. He took hold of Becky's left hand and guided it to his cock. She started to stroke him slowly, and he made her look away towards the changing room as she did so. Now it was out of sight, she got more pleasure out of feeling him get erect in her hands. He was very big, and she felt her juices start to flow down her thighs as her pussy leaked.

He reached across her and put two fingers on her pussy, rubbing up and down and making her squelch, and also making her groans get louder, especially when he slid a finger across her clit. She was in two minds now, she wanted him to continue but also knew she was getting to a point where the others would hear. She let him continue but put her spare hand to her mouth to suppress the noises. She closed her eyes as she could feel an orgasm welling up inside her. She was bought back to earth hearing talking.

"Yeah, came in and caught her watching you all. Decent body mind you, her arse is as nice as her tits are."

She opened her eyes and saw the two guys who had been watching her in the shower and three other guys beside them. One was casually stroking his cock while watching weights guy finger her. Weights guy removed the towel from behind her head and told her to leave her arse where it was, and to keep her legs spread. Her eyes instantly focused on the guy wanking over her, despite Becky having weights guys massive member in her hand. He muttered something to him, then started to flick at her clit with his other hand. Becky groaned loudly, and looking again saw all of the guys were now casually stroking their cocks. This tipped her over the edge, and Becky came, her juices flowing across his hand, and in turn setting him off, his come shooting across her stomach and thighs.

Becky was squirming on the bench now, a trail of juices hanging down from it. She looked around her, men still stroking their cocks while staring at her body. She looked at them in turn, taking in every little detail on each one, watching one whose foreskin covered his head with every out stroke, another with remarkably pronounced veins along his shaft as he gripped it tightly. One held out a piece of cloth to her face, and she realised it was her baby pink shorts. He held them to her nose, letting her inhale the smell of her previous dampness, before putting them to his nose while wanking his cock. She reached out and starting wanking it for him, and as he was about to come he held the shorts to catch his spurts.

Weights guy told him to keep the shorts when he finished, then told Becky to stand up. He slid over onto her damp patch, then told her he wanted her to sit on his cock, but before doing so he slid the shorts into her mouth, making a gag. Becky could taste an interesting mixture of juices on the shorts. She was a little apprehensive about sitting on his cock, she'd never had one so big and certainly never had sex in front of others before, but her nervous excitement was pushing her to explore new boundaries. She crouched until the tip was inside her, then paused. Weights guy put his hands up under her armpits, locking her arms upwards, and hooked his hands over her shoulders. He pulled her down and in one go he was fully inside her.

Becky groaned as loud as the gag would allow. She was amazed at how easily she had accommodated him, despite being so very wet down there. She started to try to ride him, but the weights guy held her still, her arms still locked. He leaned back against the bench so they were at an angle again, and putting his knees inside hers he pushed outwards, spreading her legs as far wide as he could get them. She noticed the old guy from earlier, the one who had been drying between his legs, had come over to watch. One of the guys who'd been watching her showering had his phone out and was taking pictures of her exposed pussy, even taking a few selfies with them both in shot.

The old guy leant on the floor in front of Becky and slid his tongue across her clit, slowly and carefully. The phone guy asked if he could film him, and he told him yes as long as he didn't get his face on camera. He went back to licking Becky, each stroke of his tongue combined with Becky's pussy being so full made her body shudder, her huge breasts jumping each time. He soon had Becky on the way to another orgasm and as he sensed her getting closer he upped the pace of licking her clit. He leant back as she came, and the phone guy got a few closeups of her juices running down weights guys balls and her thighs. The old man got on the bench, pointed his cock towards Becky's heaving chest, and wanked furiously until he came, spurt after spurt streaking across her upper body.

Somebody said something to weights guy, and he pulled Becky up until his cock slid out of her, and he turned her around.

"They want to see your arse now," he told her, "he wants to get photos of someone fucking you too," weights guy told her. Becky stiffened.

"No. No fucking. I know your cock has been in me but I don't want to have sex with everyone, that wasn't my intention. It was meant as a bit of harmless watching before going home and masturbating," Becky blubbered, trying to hold back her sobs.

"You heard her, no fucking her. We don't want any rape accusations to spoil the fun we're having do we?" Weights guy said. They all nodded if a little reluctantly.

He made her put her hands on the bench next to his arse, then put his hands behind her head, guiding her to his cock. His feet were inside of hers, and he forced them outwards to spread her legs. He pulled down slowly, letting Becky engulf his head, letting her work so he could see how much she could take in before gagging. He used his hands to raise and move her head, sliding her mouth down his length, Becky was nowhere near taking his full length, barely half of his cock was in her mouth. She did her bit by closing her mouth as much as possible, trying to create a vacuum.

She realised how vulnerable she was when she felt a cock nudge against her pussy lips and went to struggle. She'd said no fucking, but it didn't try to enter her but just rubbed along her lips, every now and then catching her clit and sending shudders through her body again. She felt another cock rubbing against the side of her arse, and a hand on the other side squeezing her cheek. She couldn't remember how many men were there, or whether anyone was having another go after already coming, but there seemed a steady procession of cocks taking it turns to come across her arse, some splattering her pussy and arse holes too.

She could feel sperm chains hanging between her legs, but decided to try to concentrate on the cock in her mouth. Weights guy had been fucking her mouth slowly, but she took control back and starting sliding her mouth down him, a little further each time and using her tongue on the underside of his shaft. She could hear him groaning, and two more loads of sperm showered her arse and lower back as she blew him. He was getting closer and closer, and so was Becky. She'd never made herself come more than twice in any one session, so coming a third time would be a new experience.

She desperately tried to get all of the weights guys cock into her mouth, wanting to feel all of him in her, but he was too long and she was almost gagging. She settled for a comfortable length and started blowing him faster and faster. She felt a hand on her clit, her body started shaking more and more, her legs starting to wobble. Hands gripped her hips to hold her up, and just as she started to come again weights guy blew his load into her wanton throat. She almost gagged again with the amount of come he shot, quickly swallowing it down her throat to make room for the next spurts. He seemed to be coming for an age, and she felt someone come right onto her arsehole again, his load trickling down her legs.

Weights guy released her slowly and she slumped to the floor, dropping into a large damp pool on the tiled floor. He lifted her head and wiped his cock across her face and in her hair until he was satisfied his cock was dry. Becky finally looked around and noticed everyone else had gone now, realising the show was over.

"Think we both need a shower again now, was it worth getting caught watching then?" he asked her.

"Oh most definitely!" Becky said with a huge grin across her face.

Her only regret was not having it on film, but she knew the masturbation session when she remembered today was going to be like no other.