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Exercise Induced Orgasm, Part One

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13 likes 184 views Category: Masturbation Female Solo Tags: Public orgasm, exercise, bicycle, gym, tights, induced orgasm, clothing, fetish
A friend whispered to me during a very dull eighth grade class that she had read an article on transcendental meditation and that it was possible to achieve an orgasm though just thinking about it. Naturally, I started trying instantly, but never got beyond the tingly stage. Maybe if the classrooms weren’t so cold and the chairs so hard.
Fast forward to 2014 and I’m intrigued by a magazine article on exercise induced orgasm. Some, the article says, can achieve an orgasm will doing their normal workout in the gym. Hmmm. I was living in an apartment building with a very nice two-level gym and instantly wanted to put the theory to the test.  After my prior failure in middle school, and being a thirty something always on the lookout for a new and sneaky way of achieving an orgasm in settings outside of the norm, I read the article again. I was looking for contributing factors, narrowing my focus down to the types of repetitious aerobic activity during and friction from clothing. The latter really caught my eye and made me think of an outfit that pressed on me close to the right places. If I could just get the seams to stay in position. Maybe wearing another layer would help. Time to get dressed for a workout! Entering the gym, at least half of the machines suddenly took on new possibilities in my mind. Stationary bikes, treadmills, stair climbers, ellipticals...any of them could be the one. I choose the upper level with the stationary bikes. Less crowded and I could watch all of the people on the floor below...and they could see me, too, which adds another level of excitement. I mount one of the bikes, adjusting the tension for an easier ride and notice someone below on a treadmill looks up and sees me. We exchange our little smiles, and she returns to concentrating on her workout while I get serious about my position on the seat.  I instantly get some new sensations around my labia, moving back and forth near my clit. The seams on my shorts meet just above that spot, so adding this one pair of tights over those shorts helps...a lot! Mmmm...I stand on the pedals without stopping and tug my tights from behind, resting my ass further back on the seat and leaning into that seam and ....ooooooh...shudders.   I focus on this lean, firm young girl in really tight shorts on a treadmill below and start grinding on the bike seat with a little side to side motion, the intensity of the feeling getting me more sweaty and wet, too. In fact! I’m feeling a little flush and starting to pant. She looks up at me just as the seam catches my clit the right way, sending an electric shock through my body and I gasp...she gives me a bigger smile than before, at least it seems like she does to me. Maybe I’m being too obvious? Thinking back to the magazine story, I remember a mention of how some women get really noisy in the gym when their orgasms hit. I’m beginning to think that might be me. This feeling is so delicious and I feel like I might be near climaxing, but I’m 30 minutes into the ride already. I’m beginning to feel little tweaks of pain from then seam rubbing on me, probably because it’s getting wet, but I am determined to see the experiment through.  The girl below me stops the treadmill, wipes her machine down with a towel and bends over to pick up her things from beside the treadmill with her firm ass pointing up at me and legs apart. I can clearly see how wet the ass and crotch of her shorts are and the materiel clings tightly to her labia.  Now I’m suddenly aware that I’m panting and my breathing’s a little irregular and ragged.  She turns to leave and looks up at me, giving me a wicked grin this time, she slides a hand down the front of her shorts and puckers her lips, sending a little kiss my way, then walks out. My knees suddenly feel weak and one foot almost comes off the pedals as I’m suddenly overwhelmed by an incredibly intense orgasm and I can’t keep up the rhythm of pedaling, so I just lean forward onto the handlebars and let my body relax as the bike’s flywheel slows to a stop. I’m totally spent. I wipe off the seat of the exercise bike and limp away, noticing as I walk back to my apartment that I really am sore. I know this is going to take a few days to heal, but the experiment worked! You could say it’s not what they meant by Exercise Induced Orgasm in the article and you may be right.   But I came away thinking that I could be on the right track. This was the first of many tries either outdoors or in a public space, trying out different clothing and lots of activities.   

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