Wednesday, 20 November 2013

A workout with a difference

Sally had been going to the gym for a few months now. She still wasn’t quite the shape she was aiming for but her body was responding positively to the exercise. Her legs, arms and Stomach were much more toned than they had been and she was slowly increasing the amount of time she spent working out. Partly this was a result of the fact that she was enjoying pushing her body and feeling it grow stronger and firmer in response and partly the fact that her personal trainer was drop dead gorgeous with the body of an Adonis.
Matt pushed her harder each week and she looked forward to her sessions with him with a mixture of excitement and dread. Every time she faltered during a workout he would coax, cajole and order her onwards, assertively forcing her to finish her assigned routine. It had become something of an automatic response to simply follow his instructions.
Today she was working hard. They were alone in the gym and it was warmer than usual, sweat was pouring from both of them as they pushed their bodies to the limit. Sally was lying on her back using the bench press. Matt had just increased the weight and she was struggling. He leant his face close to hers, the fresh scent of his sweat filled her senses. 
“use those arms, you CAN do it!” his tone was firm and commanding.
She pushed, hard, and the weights shifted easily. She lowered them slowly, satisfaction making her smile. 
“let’s work those thighs now.” Matt instructed.
Sally dutifully moved to the next machine. She always felt self conscious on this one. It required her to sit facing the mirrored wall with her legs spread wide apart, the idea was to close her legs, pulling against weights and work her inner thighs. As she sat there straining to close her legs Matt stood in front of her. He moved his face close to hers ready to shout and make her push harder if she faltered.
She locked eyes with him. His scent filled her senses and she suddenly became aware that this super attractive man was stood between her wide open legs with just a flimsy piece of lycra protecting her modesty. As he moved his face closer still sally leant to meet him and kissed him full on the lips. His eyes opened wide but he didn’t pull back. Instead he returned the kiss, moving closer to her. His hard, muscled thigh brushed against her soft inner thigh and she suddenly realised just how aroused she was. Her nipples were swollen, pressing hard against the inside of her sports bra and a wet patch slowly growing between her thighs. Matt’s body was responding too. His cock was swelling and pressing against the inside of his tight shorts. He slipped a hand onto her leg and moved it slowly upwards towards the dampening patch of smooth stretchy lycra, giving her time to protest if she was so inclined.
Sally was in no mood to stop him and sighed heavily, trembling with anticipation as his fingers lightly grazed her pussy through the material. The touch was electric. She reached down and pressed her hand to the front of his shorts, instantly finding the extent of his arousal pressing against her. She slipped a hand inside his shorts and wrapped her fingers firmly around his impressively thick shaft. He responded by slipping a finger inside the material covering her damp pussy. The back of his finger grazed the entrance and applied pressure to her clit, getting wet in the process. That was all the encouragement he needed. He slid his finger deep inside her slick pussy and pressed his thumb to her clit as he rocked his finger back and forth, sliding in and out smoothly. She used her hands to slide his shorts down enough to free his cock and begin stroking him.
She loved the feel of the hard, thick cock in her hands and needed to feel it inside her.  She reached round him and grabbed his toned buttocks, pulling him towards her. He withdrew his fingers and used them to pull the lycra sideways. The tip of his cock pressed briefly against the slick entrance to her smooth pussy then slid easily into her. She gasped as she felt herself being spread wide by as he slid into her. Slowly at first then building his pace in time to her movements he started to rhythmically pound her against the exercise machine. They thrust their hips together grinding hard against each other within the confines of the machine. Cold hard metal pressed against her back as she sat there but she was barely aware of it as Matt nuzzled her neck, nipping it with his teeth. The pace of their movements increased, both caught up in the moment but still aware that they could be caught at any moment. The illicit thrill of doing this in such a public place filled them both with adrenaline, fuelling their passion. She felt his cock tense, becoming impossibly hard inside her then convulse several times as he sprayed his hot thick cum hard into her. She felt it hit the back of her sodden pussy deep inside her. An orgasm ripped through her causing her pussy to clamping tightly around him, milking the last of his cum from his cock as it began to soften. 
They stood for a while, Matt’s cock softening rapidly as they recovered their breath. Finally he stepped back, her clothing slipping instantly back into place, the only sign of their indiscretion the large damp patch on the crotch of her clothes.
“I think that’s enough for today. See you again tomorrow?” Matt said as he turned and walked out of the gym.

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4 comments:

  1. Why do I now think I should join a gym? *grins

    Hot story!

    Rebel xox

    PS: Sorry for my late reply.

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  2. Now that's a workout! I often tell my husband that I'm all the physical training he needs (the military calls it PT).

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  3. Now that's worth the price of membership !!! Very Hot !!!!!

    @cherryinthesnow

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  4. I agree! that's a workout I'd be looking forward to each day!

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