Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Gym Time with Morgan_69 By Oberon Jett This is my first attempt at posting one of my stories, usually I just write for my own personal enjoyment. This is a tale of a traveling repairman who takes advantage of a conversation he heard and gets more than he expected to out of some quality gym time. Any and all feedback is greatly appreciated to Oberonjet2000@aol.com (story codes: Mf, voy, mast, cam, public} This story is a figment of my imagination. Any similarities to real people, living or deceased, are purely coincidental and unintended by me, the writer. All of the characters, places, and occurrences are imaginary. Acts described in this story never happened. If you are offended by graphic sex, especially pictures and stories of promiscuous, hot, vaginal, oral, anal, manual sex, and anything else I can think of, leave now. If you're underage you must do the same. Come back when you're old enough. I travel a lot for my job. I work as a glorified maintenance man on high priced production machinery. My job requires me to go to our customers the same time every month then I spend a few days going over their machines and making sure everything is in top running order. Depending on the number of machines the company has will dictate how long I stay at any given location. After 20 plus years I have developed a basic routine. I usually leave my house on a Sunday and drive to the hotel, work Monday, Tuesday and sometimes Wednesday, then drive home the following day. The rest of the week I work out of the office and get to see my family. Over the years I have built a routine at each of the companies I visit. I stay at the same hotels, eat at the same places, drive the same roads. I even ask for the same room and almost always get it. Today was just like any other day. I drove to the hotel, checked in, went to my usual room and dropped off my duffle and tools (I never keep them in the car since someone broke into my car once and I had to replace everything). Then I went to soak in the hot tub to get out the kinks and knots that worked into my muscles from my usually long drive. I almost always have the place to myself, but not today. Today there was a group of teens in the pool and a few in the hot tub. With the exception of 2 younger boys, everyone one else was a budding teen girl. The noise was deafening. If I wasn't so sore I would have just left, but I had my I-pod with me so I dug it out of my bag and headed for the hot tub. As soon as I got into the tub the 3 girls scattered leaving me all alone in the hot tub. I have to admit I was a little disappointed they didn't stay. I don't think that I am that bad looking, even at my age. I do my best to keep in shape mainly because of my job, so while I may not have flat abs I do have mostly firm muscles. I turned up my music and sat back and closed my eyes, enjoying the fact that I had the hot tub all to myself. Occasionally I would open my eyes and peek at the bikini clad girls around me. They seemed to range about early to mid-teen years, of all different stages of development. A couple of the younger girls brought their budding bodies over and climbed in. I had a sneak peek from their loose suits as they climbed in and it sent my mind, and cock, thinking things they shouldn't be thinking. Normally these girls would be below my radar as I prefer them fully developed, but that quick view had me changing my thoughts. I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on the music in my ears while my cock replayed the scene over and over. The hot tub chose this time to stop running. I was hoping the girls would get out and reset the timer but instead I heard "Hey mister, do you know if it just broke?" "No" I said, "you just need to reset the timer" "Can you do it? We don't know how." So I climbed out of the tub and set the timer for its maximum time of 20 minutes and headed back into the water. The girls were giggling as I climbed back in and I noticed they were staring at my half hard cock. This did nothing to help diminish its growth, in fact it did the opposite. As I sunk back into the hot water I grabbed my I-pod and lowered the volume so I could hear what they were saying, then I replaced my ear buds and closed my eyes. I kept peeking at the young ladies as they whispered "hard-on", "touch it", "say it was an accident" and stared at my shorts poking up. I waited until I had both set of eyes staring and the one girl was flexing her foot in my direction when I flexed my cock, making my shorts jump. This sent the girls giggling again as the brave one pulled her foot back. I opened my eyes all the way and smiled at them. The one girl smiled back and the other covered her mouth and started climbing out. The smiling girl followed her friend and as she did the water weighed down the backside of her panties, showing half of her crack. "Oops." She said as she smiled back at me, and then chased after her friend. I leaned back and closed my eyes and tried to relax again. It was then that the volume in the room lowered. I opened my eyes and saw a guy late teens or early twenties stroll into the pool area. He headed towards the hot tub where I was sitting, pulled his shirt over his head showing off abs and a muscular chest that was making the girls swoon, and got into the water across from me. I nodded and closed my eyes. It didn't take long for a few of the girls to come over. I could hear them talking and the first couple seemed young. The last girl to arrive had an amazing voice. She sounded like she oozed sex with her sultry style of speech. This girl knew how to interest a man. I opened my eyes slightly and saw that she was beautiful. She stood there in the middle of the tub wearing a yellow bikini that fit her like it was last year's size. The other 2 girls climbed out and headed back to the pool and she sat down and got comfortable. I returned to my fake slumber. She talked to the guy for a few minutes, asking why he was at the hotel and if he was in the cheer competition that weekend. She said her group had a long way to travel so they stayed overnight before heading back home. I heard one of them stand up when he asked her what her age was. "I'm 17" she said. "Are you sure?" He asked. "Well I will be in a year or so." You could hear the smile in her voice. "I better get back to my room" he said, dismissing her. "If you want to see me again I will be on Shownow later, say about 10. I hope you come see me." She tried one last time, her voice sounding more teen-like. "It's Morgan 69." I opened my eyes and saw her amazing ass about 3 feet in front of my face as she watched him walk away. She turned around and sat down in the water and looked over at me. She had a beautiful face, with full lips and pretty green eyes. I watched her looking into the water while she was biting her lip. Her yellow bikini top rested just above the water line, her nipples at full attention. "Well, you tried." I said with a smile "And failed." She pouted. "It's his loss." I said as I tried to cheer her up. She semi-smiled back at me and climbed out of the hot tub. I sat there and waited for the timer to stop, and to give my erection time to die down, then I climbed out of the water and headed to my room. I usually get a room one floor up by the stairway that leads down to the gym and pool area. It makes it easier when I want to exercise late to just walk down the stairs instead of going down the hall to the elevator and then having to walk through the lobby in my trunks or workout shorts. After I changed I drove to a local diner and ordered a meal. While I waited for dinner I searched on my phone for Shownow. The search engine found it pretty quick. It's a site where anyone with a cam can broadcast a live feed for everyone to see. The person broadcasting can be seen and heard and the viewers can type in a chat window for the broadcaster and other viewers to read. The concept seemed simple enough but before I could check it out any further my food arrived. I ate my food quickly and went back to the hotel to get on Shownow. I browsed through the broadcasts and saw girls and guys, young and old, doing all kinds of things. There were some talented singers, some horrible ones, people attempting to dance, groups of kids doing all kinds of things and groups just sitting there staring into space. The broadcasts all came from different parts of the globe too, from the UK, Europe and Australia, but mostly they were from the US. After about an hour I discovered that about 10 percent of the people on there are actually doing stuff and attempting to interact with the viewers and the rest are just little girls staring at the cam hoping someone will say hi. About 9:45 I took my tablet and its newly installed Shownow app down to the hotel gym. It's like most of the other hotel gyms I use. It has 2 treadmills, 2 exercise bikes, an elliptical and some weights on a mat in the corner. I started up the treadmill and as I walked I opened up the Shownow app and searched for "Morgan69". I found her once I added an underscore, so I waited on her page while I took some time to jog up a sweat. She started her broadcast about 5 minutes before ten. As she walked around her room I could see she was wearing a light pink or white V-neck tee made out of light fabric. It looked like she had on a bra that was a deeper pink or even red in color. The shorts were of a silky material that barely covered her cheeks, it showed off her amazing ass perfectly. As I jogged I watched her as she sang along to the music she was playing, it wasn't really my style of music but the vision in my eyes was worth the pain in my ears. I stopped my jog, wiped the machine down, and went to the bike to peddle a while. I sat my tablet in the holder at the front of the bike. She was still quietly singing to herself and no one had even typed anything to her. I saw the viewer count go down to one and I knew I was alone with her. I picked up my tablet and placed it in my lap as I slowly peddled. "Hi" I typed. "How was your night?" It took her a minute before she noticed that I had typed. She smiled "Hi, my night was good. How was yours?" "It was OK, better now that I get to see you again." "Were you on my broadcast last week?" She asked. "No, I saw you in the hot tub earlier." Her face lit up with a big smile. "I was hoping you would be here." I didn't bother to tell her who I was but I am sure she thought I was the 20-something stud she was drooling over. We chatted a few minutes then I asked her "Truth or dare?" She chose "dare" like I hoped she would. "I dare you to try to walk on your hands." I typed. She tried a few times without success, but it was successful for me. Every time she attempted to walk on her hands her shirt fell around her head exposing her pink lacy bra. Afterwards I gave her a few truth questions and then she finally took another dare. "I dare you to go off camera and loose the under garments." I typed boldly. She stalled a little then finally agreed. As she walked off the camera I reached under my tablet and was adjusting my hard member when I heard a loud "click". I jumped and dropped my tablet when the gym door opened and in walked one of the girls from the front desk. "Hi Jane" I said trying to regain my composure. "I am just trying to get in a late workout." I gave her an awkward smile as I bent over to pick up my tablet. She looked up from my lap and said "It's OK Mr. Boner, uhm, Mr. Conner. Do you think you can lock the door when you are done?" "Sure I can. And remember to call me Rick." I told her. "Thanks Rick" she flushed and backed out of the gym. I turned over my tablet and saw Morgan standing there with, as the song says, "points of her own sitting way up high, way up firm and high." I put my ear bud back into my ear and heard her asking if I was still there. "Yes I am still here." I typed. "I am just speechless at your beauty." And I was too. Her light colored top did nothing to hide her nipples. I may be exaggerating but they looked like they were at least half an inch long and hard as a rock. Her face flushed. "This is embarrassing, do you have any other dares?" She crossed her arms over her chest. "I dare you to prove you completed that task." She looked down at her chest. "I think you can see that." "What about the lower half?" I typed. "Just show your bare hip, nothing more." "Oh OK" She reached out and grabbed the phone and pointed the camera down at her hip. She pulled out the waistline of the shorts, proving that she had indeed gotten rid of her panties. She also proved she had amazing skin. One other thing that she proved was that my cock could get even harder than it had been. She put the phone back up so I could see her again. "Happy now?" She smiled. "If you only knew how happy I am" I joked. "I dare you to walk on your hands again" I typed, adding a happy face at the end of it. "No Way!" she almost shouted, "You would see everything!" "OK, I dare you to jog in place." "I can't, I will wake my sister in the other bed." "Alright, then I dare you to stay in the outfit you are wearing and go down to the hotel gym and jog on the treadmill." "What if other guests see me in the elevator, or if there are people in the lobby?" "Just go to the high number end of the hallway and go down the steps to the first floor, the gym is right next to the stairs." She reached out and grabbed the phone. "This is so embarrassing." I heard her mumble, followed by "I can't believe I am doing this.". After a little more shaking of the screen I could see we were out in the hall. She brought the phone up in front of her face. "I am so embarrassed" she whispered. I watched as the camera view bounced its way down a flight of steps. I was so interested in the broadcast that I jumped when she opened the door. "Holy shit!" she said as she backed out of the room. "There is some guy in there" she whispered into her phone in the hall. "I doubt if he will bite you." I replied, knowing full well that I would bite her and lick and suck her if I had a chance. I looked up and smiled at her as she walked back into the gym, then I looked back down at my screen. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her bring the phone up to her face and start to talk. "Now what smart ass?" I heard her whisper in my earbud. "JOG" I typed. "Maybe he isn't paying any attention to you". She glanced my way but I was looking down at her in my screen. "OK hear goes" I heard in my ear. She sat her phone and what looked like a room card on the treadmill and started her jog. The view on her broadcast was nice, watching those lovely little things bounce and sway. But the view in real life was astounding. I kept looking from the screen to her, not wanting her to catch me looking. Her tits moved with grace as she jogged. The nipples were so hard that I thought they would tear through her shirt. But the best advantage of being there in person was to see her ass as she jogged. It was incredible. I can't think of any other way to describe it that would do it justice. The way her bare cheeks moved under those little shorts with very little jiggle. It was hypnotic, actually so hypnotic that I failed to look away when she glanced at me. She slowed her jog and picked up her phone. "He is staring" I heard her say. I looked back down at my tablet and typed "Fun isn't it?" "I am so embarrassed, but it's kind of exciting at the same time." "Roller coaster exciting or sexually exciting?" "Well I am not on a roller coaster." "It's exciting for me too." "I wish you wouldn't have had me take off my panties. I am starting to run down my leg." "Knowing that is making me really hard right now!" "Oh gawd, I wish I could see that." She said in half a whisper. "You can if you want to." I typed. "Will you send me a pic?" "NO" I typed. "Just look to the left." I watched as she read what I had just typed. He face had a look of shock come over it and it flushed a bright pink. I sat my tablet back in the tray, stopped my slow peddling and looked over at her as I stood up next to the bike. She sat her phone down and stopped the treadmill. She stepped off in my direction, looking me up and down. "It's you?" she asked. "Yeah that's me." I told her. "Sorry I am not that younger guy from earlier." She looked directly at my tented shorts and mumbled "That's ok". "Do you think we should stop the broadcast?" "Oh shit, I forgot!" She reached up and turned off her phone as I turned off my tablet. When she turned back I was standing there with my arms at my side, not sure what she would do next. "So, what's next?" "Uhmm, can I see it?" she asked. I reached for my waistband and pulled my shorts down, letting my hard cock spring up at her. "I've never seen one this close before." "I would let you touch it but I would probably cum before you finished grabbing it." "Can I see that?" "See what? You want to see me cum?" I asked. "Uh-hun, can I see you jack off? Do you mind if I watch? I don't want to actually touch it, well I do but I probably shouldn't." "Sure you can watch. Can I watch you? I know you are wet, I can see it on your legs." She turned a brighter shade of pink as she slid her hand into her shorts. "I must warn you." I told her. "After the raging hard on I had earlier from looking at your ass in the hot tub and the last half hour of watching you I don't think I will last very long." "It's ok. I should have been back to my room by now anyhow. I hope my sister hasn't woke up yet." "Alright. Enjoy the show." Then I looked at her hard nipples and nodded my head upwards. "Could you? I would love to see them." She stopped fingering herself and pulled her hand out of her shorts. She reached up with both hands and pulled her top off, showing her amazing nipples in full view. I watched as she bit her lip, reached down to her shorts pulling the leg opening over so I could see her wet lips, and plunged her finger in. I almost came on the spot. "Oh my gawd" I moaned, squeezing my shaft tighter and speeding up my stroke. "I am going to cum." I grunted. "I want to see" she gasped as her fingers slid over her clit rapidly. I exploded. The first shot landed near her foot. The second shot ended up about midway between us, and the rest of it just oozed over my fist and puddled up on the floor. She was shuttering to her own climax watching me. It was amazing to see her get off like that and it took everything I had to not get down there and lick her clit while she came. "I can't believe that just happened" she whispered breathlessly. "It was more than anything I ever fantasized about. Thank you." She looked at my shrinking cock and then at my hand and the floor. "It looks like you made a mess. Can I lick your hand and taste it?" My cock jumped at the thought of it. "That's a yes." I laughed. As my cock returned to its hardened state, I watched as she licked a gob of cum off my hand. "It doesn't taste like I thought it would. My friend said it tasted salty and bitter, with a little bit of a garlic aftertaste. This just tastes salty but it's not bad." I was staring at her beautiful face as she was looking down and biting her lips and didn't realize her hand was reaching for my growing cock. When she grabbed it I jumped at the unexpected contact. "I'm sorry" She said, pulling her hand away. "It's OK." I told her, "I just wasn't expecting it. You can touch it again if you want to." It wasn't as hard as before, but it certainly was trying to make a comeback. Her hand lightly touched my cock, tracing the shaft with her fingers, then she took it in her hand and gave it a quick squeeze. She awkwardly pulled it back and forth a few times then pulled her hand away. "I better get back to my room, my sister might be awake by now." "OK. If you give me a minute to clean off the floor I will walk you to your hall and make sure you make it back safely." It only took me a minute to give the floor a quick wipe down, then I locked the gym door, turned out the lights and followed her silently up the steps, staring at her ass the whole way. Her room was on the same floor as mine so I had her stop outside my room while I went in and grabbed some change. I bought us each a soda from the vending machine across the hall. "Take this back with you just in case anyone wants to know where you were you can just say you went for a drink." We parted at the corner, and I watched her walk the length of the hall to her room, then I went back to mine to torture my dick some more. I didn't think I would be able to sleep with all the lustful thoughts of Morgan I was having. About an hour later there was a light knock at my door. When I opened it there was no one around, but as I was closing it I noticed a gift. There hanging on the door handle was a pair of dark pink lacy panties. And they were soaked. Over the next few weeks I would bring up the Shownow app and a few times I got to watch and chat with Morgan. I also found a few other girls on there that made the app and website enjoyable but no one I would meet in person. Eventually Morgan stopped broadcasting altogether so I assume she got busy with her teenage life, cheerleading, a boyfriend, and maybe a license, but I still keep looking for her hoping she will tell me she is traveling again.