2 comments/ 29378 views/ 3 favorites My Personal Trainer By: silverdragons101 Why can I not stop looking at her? Yet does she not also look back? It's the way she smiles and smiles back. I just started opening the gym at five am, she comes in around six. I just stand back at the front desk and watch her attentively, nearly the whole time. She's one of the personal trainers, and I'm glad I'm studying to be one. I've been working out and I can say I look good, but she looks like a goddess. I would guess she is about 5'3". She has the sexiest naval to be seen. Slim and slender would describe her soft baby smooth skin. Above her stomach sit a nice set of perky breasts, my guess is probably a mid b-cup, but sports bras do tend to hold back more than to be thought. Her beautiful set of legs are toned to perfection, which wave up to her gorgeous ass. A bubble butt if you will, but full of muscle unlike other women. Alas the face, her eyes pierce you with a sexy gaze almost paralyzing you. Her dark hair adds a bit of mystery to her beauty, making you wonder what lies beneath the skin too. Beauty at its best, that's the easiest way to sum up Lauren in words. I look at her and could honestly say I would probably marry her, and yet I barely know her. It's Saturday and I don't normally work, but I took the close shift since it closes early anyways. Lauren is here training some members. I'm not sure when she will finish but can hardly complain as I only see her during the week mornings. I admire her as she trains a gym member, longing for her body as they go from workout to workout. Lauren shows the man a lower back exercise lifting up a small weight without bending her knees. Man what a killer ass. I then make a protein shake for a customer before he leaves. After the distraction I then search the gym floor for her as she has moved on to the next exercise for the training session. Ah, she is in the corner helping the man with a machine for the triceps of his arms. She is facing away so I get a great view of her round, plump butt. She could easily see my stare through the mirror on the wall in front of her, but with the view how could I resist. I think she notices me looking, but I act as if I don't notice. I turn around with a smile to give the closing announcement. As I make the announcement and the last of the members leave I think to myself, what I would do to have Lauren. I bid the last leaving member farewell and lock the doors. They lock automatically once the switch is turned. I turn around to finish the closing tasks and see Lauren walking up to me. She normally wears the personal trainer shirt but is in workout clothes. She says hey and asks if she can finish her workout as she didn't get to finish it during her break. I tell her that it's cool as I was going to finish cleaning up and then sit in the sauna for a few. As I finish checking the gym Lauren walks up to me again. She asks for a spot to be safe. No problem I tell her and follow her to the squat rack. Great, I'm spotting the hottest girl I've ever seen and try not to think about it much so I don't get an erection while helping her out. The last thing I would want is to have her disgusted with me. She begins her squats and I get behind her to make sure she doesn't fall and get hurt. I see her sweat on her skin as she glistens and meanwhile bends up and down. I even smell it as I'm only a foot away, but it doesn't smell, it just makes me want her more. Then out of no where her ass rubs against my crotch as she rises from her squat. I apologize to her so she doesn't think that I did it on purpose. I stay behind her so she doesn't see my building erection. She just gives me this strange grin and says it's no problem. Then it happens again, man her ass feels incredible against me. As my dick starts to reach a full hard on, I realize she's doing it on purpose. I can't believe this is happening. I actually pinch myself thinking I slipped and was knocked out or something. So for payback as she racks the weights after her last lift, I press my hardened member right between her ass cheeks. She moans and flexes her ass against me. I spin her body around with ease and our lips lock in a deep wet kiss. Our hands are all over each other as we make out in the open gym. I reach down and give her ass a firm squeeze. She moans as our tongues play within our mouths. She breaks the kiss, grabs my arm, and tells me to follow her. I tell her anywhere and begin to follow. We move to the locker room. We embrace each other again kissing. As we explore each others' orifice we make sure to explore out bodies also. I then take off her work out top. The shirt pulls off to expose her firm full b cup breast sporting perfect pink, erect nipples. Then we just rip each other clothes off knowing they will just get in the way later. In a matter of seconds we are exploring each other, kissing, licking, and nibbling. My lust is driving me crazy and would love to mount her now, but I want her to know I am no minute man. I want her to remember this and want more after this encounter. I push her to lie down on a bench and begin to further caress her heavenly body. I kiss down her neck sucking on her delectable skin. Finally I reach her breasts and suck on her left nipple as I squeeze the other with a free hand. She moans even louder making my dick bounce. As I continue to lick and suck Lauren's sensitive nipples I move my other free hand down her slim stomach and across her naval. I feel her stomach quiver wanted my hand's journey to continue, but I want her to wait, to be teased like she does to me every day. Still holding her breasts, I begin to kiss down to her naval and begin to tongue it as if it were her own sex. She puts her hand on my head and I feel her try to push me down further. I resist for a moment and then continue my advance downward. I graze her shaved mound with my lips and her moans increase. Instead of going down first though, I pass it and kiss down her thigh making her yearn for release. The smell of her snatch is delectably sweet. I lick back up her thigh and go for her opening. She pulls my hair and buries my face in her hot cunt. The taste is pungent, but perfect. I start licking her outer lips before I go inside, still teasing her need for climax. When her breathing gets heavier I pull her lips aside and flick her slits. My tongue pushes into her hole. She is so tight my tongue has a hard time penetrating at first. I lick up to her clit and focus on it completely. She begins to moan more loudly, so I push in my middle finger. She screams in delight. Another finger I insert driving her over the edge. I can feel her body start to tremble in ecstasy, but I do not let up. I keep licking her clit furiously giving her multiple orgasms. I keep fingering her steamy, wet sex and begin licking her asshole. I can see her look down at me like I'm crazy, but she doesn't oblige. Yes I am crazy, crazy with lust for Lauren. I move again up to her cunt licking from the bottom up. Then I take my middle finger out of her cunt and shove it in her ass. While fingering her ass I put my thumb in her cunt so both her holes are filled. I kiss her ass she cums again. She sucks on my tongue and I imagine it's my dick. She now gets up her pussy satisfied for the moment, but she isn't. Now she wants my hard member in her mouth. She lays me down, but before she starts I have her lay across me sixty nine style. I'm not finished with her yet. I could eat her all day if it were possible. Since we're in sixty nine she can take my dick down her throat. Wow, I can't fully describe the sensation of eating her while she deep throats my cock. She stops for air and begins licking up my shaft. She fondles my balls with her free hands and begins sucking my head while licking in circles. I lick her clit again and again with my nose buried in her hole, smelling her wet snatch. I lick up to her ass again making her stop going down on me for a moment only to look back at me and grin. Again she deep throats me wanting me at full force. I thought I was at a full hard on. I can say I don't mind being proven wrong. Lauren knows exactly how to suck me to full pleasure without getting me off. I lift her beautiful ass off my face and she takes the initiative by grabbing my dick and slowly starts putting me inside her. She sits down slowly at first because she is so tight, but once she fully envelops me she picks up the pace. I grab both sides of her round ass as she slides up and down while rocking back and forth. She slows down and begins wiggling her ass to make my cock touch all of her insides. Her ass is beautiful and all muscle. I would love to fuck her ass too, and with the way things are going I wouldn't count out the possibility. I smack her ass and she moans louder. She turns back to stare at me with her sexy seductive eyes so I reply with another smack to her ass. She looks at my lustfully and moans more. I sit up staying inside her and hug her from behind. "You are so sexy," I whisper in her ear "you have no idea how much I've wanted you." We begin to rock back and forth, but I control the pace as I don't want to cum early. She turns to look at me so I kiss her and massage her tits. She moans in my mouth as we fuck relentlessly. She gets up to turn around and face me. Instead of sitting, I lift her up in the air and begin pounding her tight pussy. "Fuck me, fuck me." she yells and her moans turn into screams of pleasure as she drives into another orgasm. Before her orgasm finishes I pin her against the wall and fuck her harder. I suck on her perfect tits and nibble on her nipples. She wraps her legs around my waist in response to make her pussy tighter around my cock. "Oh shit!" I moan as I feel my balls tighten and shivers run up my spine from my building orgasm. I go to pull out but she squeezes tighter and makes me cum in her. My cum spills into her already soaked pussy. Damn what a feeling. She releases her grip around my waist and stands up. I can see the mix of our juices spill from her swollen cunt. Surprisingly my erection has not receded, so she turns around so I can enter doggy style. I shove my cock hard and deep in her cunt making her scream again. I can feel her cunts' inner walls squeezing my dick as I push in and out. Holy shit this girl can do Kegel exercises! I fuck her hard and fast making my balls slap against her clit. I can feel her juices flowing down my cock and balls, she is going to cum again. I grab her tits and pinch her nipples sending her over the edge. She moans and cums as I continue to fill her sex. While her orgasm is going I push a finger in her ass making her scream even more. I finger fuck her ass changing the motion between matching my dick fucking her pussy and alternating them in and out. All this pushes me over to and we come together. I blow my load deep in her fiery cunt. We collapse after our shared orgasm and I feel myself fall limp inside her. I stay inside her to enjoy the feeling and we stand up. I rub her tits a little more and pull out of her and away from her tight firm ass. I give it a playful slap making her laugh and turn around. We share a long wet kiss for what seems like eternity. "We should do that more often." Lauren told me. "Anytime you're able to, I would be happy to join." I replied. We were dripping with sweat from such an erotic fuck so I asked her to join me in the shower. But that continues later... My Personal Trainer I met Nick five months ago when he became my personal trainer. I joined the gym in the summer to finally work my body towards my personal goals. I had been skinny all my life and knew that if I wanted to change it I would have to get serious. Five months of 3-5 workouts a week and heavy carb/protein loading I was pushing towards my goal. I was up 20 pounds of muscle and my progress pics were really showing obvious changes. I of course had taken photos every step of the way, but hadn't really shared them with anyone until recently. Nick and I had our weekly Monday appointment scheduled. Today was chest day for me and he pushed me hard through it. I was actually pretty lucky getting Nick as my trainer. He was attractive but not instantly my type. It was easier to get a solid workout in if I wasn't drooling over my trainer the entire time. Nick was probably 5'11. He had a lot of muscle but was rounded since bulking season had set in. His arms were massive, chest was broad, and butt (from what I could tell) was quite a bubble. His legs were probably the most underdeveloped part of him but they weren't thin by any means. Definitely thicker than mine. Nick was pale but had clear, unblemished skin. His hair was dark and kept short. In fact sometimes his beard would get longer than his hair before he trimmed everything up. He was one of the few trainers that didn't seem to shave everything. His legs and arms had a nice layer of thick dark hair. I tried not to fantasize about him but couldn't help the occasional naughty thought, especially when he would demonstrate squat formations or anything that popped his butt. However, I really tried to keep things professional. No harmless flirting or oggles were done by this guy. Nick figured out I was gay probably 2 months into our routine. It didn't phase him at all and things continued as normal. He would occasionally ask about my personal life, if I was seeing anyone, and I'd ask the same. We were both helplessly single but he was straight so there were no possibilities there. I didn't shower at the gym since I lived so close and Nick always did his workouts in the afternoon before I arrived. What this meant is that I'd never even seen the guy shirtless. The most skin I'd ever seen on the man was his calves, arms, and occasional upper thigh depending on the workout. His body was still a mystery, and that was probably a good thing for me. That all changed in the 4 month mark. We were talking after my workout and just shooting the shit. He asked if I had taken progress pictures and I explained I had, but wasn't quite ready to share. Maybe one day, I told him. He understood, but offered up his own. He flipped through his phone and then handed it to me. "Don't flip too much though," Nick said with a nervous laugh. He obviously had nudes on his phone. Of him or of someone else I wondered? The screen was zoomed in to a 3 picture side-by-side, each 6 months apart. I should probably mention that it was his neck down in nothing but some tight underwear. My eyes must have bulged. His body was amazing. I mean he definitely was a 'round' muscled guy but that was absolutely my type. His chest had a light dusting of dark hair which picked back up around his belly button and continued south, growing in intensity until it was hidden below his waistband. He kept his body hair trimmed but definitely all there. I couldn't help but focus on his package. Fuck keeping things personal, I thought. The pictures weren't amazingly lit, but I could easily see the large bulge in his briefs. Whether it was cock, balls, or both I couldn't tell. Whatever it was though, it was hefty. "... and if you blend that all together, it makes a wicked easy meal with tons of calories." Oh shit! I had completely zoned out while looking at his pictures. Quick, say something. "Well it's working out really well for you Nick. This is great progress. I'd be happy with any of them, honestly." Nick laughed. "Like, for your own body or as in your boyfriend?" It had seemed innocent enough but a million thoughts were running through my head. "Umm, well I meant for my own body, but if I was lucky enough to snatch someone up with a body like yours, I'd hold on tight." Nick just gave a cheesy grin and said thanks. We talked for a few more minutes about our weeks and what I would focus on while at the gym. Unfortunately, that night I jacked off thinking about those photos. The next night, I texted Nick telling him how raw I was from the workout yesterday and he responded with the picture he showed me. "Pain builds progress" he wrote with it. That week I did nothing but masturbate to that photo. The slippery slope had started and there was no turning back. Another month went by without much significance except how I looked at Nick. He was no longer just my personal trainer, he was now an object of my lust. Every workout he showed me I couldn't help but turn it dirty in my mind. I was losing it. We had hung out a few times outside of the gym. It had always been with a bunch of the gym staff for a game or just a night out in downtown. I got a text on Saturday morning asking if I wanted to hang out and drink some beers. His roommate was out of town and he wanted to enjoy the apartment to himself while watching the football game. I agreed, trying not to fantasize about unrealistic outcomes. When I got there he was basically in gym attire. I felt a bit dressed up in my nice jeans and button up shirt but oh well. We drank while watching the game, Nick drinking much faster than me. Near the end of the 3rd quarter, it was obvious our home team was going to win and interest in the game subsided. We talked about the gym, work, girls, guys, and continued to drink. I was getting tipsy at this point but Nick was sufficiently drunk. "When are you gonna show me your progress photos, man?" Nick asked me. He actually didn't need to beg much. The alcohol helped, but it only felt fair knowing how much I'd stared at his almost naked body. "Eh, I'll show you. Remember, I was SKINNY. Don't make fun." "I would never! Plus you've grown so much. I'm so proud!" He was smiling ear to ear. It made me swoon a little. I flipped through my phone to get the most recent. It was my 5 month comparison photo. Nothing too crazy. Just standing in front of the mirror flexing one arm in my underwear. I wore skimpy briefs but it was nothing x-rated. I had clearly changed. My ribs were no longer visible and every muscle and it's own definition. Where a flat chest had been there were now pecs. Where a stick arm was there was muscled girth. "Wow! I'm so impressed; you've changed more than I imagined." "Thanks Nick." I was genuinely appreciative of his compliments. "Although, you need to get better at posing." "What?" Nick continued, "You're not showing off the right muscles in these. Like, you've grown a lot in your back but you can't tell in these." "Oh, haha. I didn't realize there was an art to gym selfies." I chastised him a little sarcastically. "There is!!" Nick was drunkenly serious. This was clearly a subject he was passionate about. "Okay, how do you feel about practicing some?" "Sure, that's fine." I said. "You'd have to take off those clothes though to see what I mean." Nick was very direct. I played along, my mind secretly hoping for something like this or more. "That's fine. You would too, right? To show me?" "Yeah, yeah. Obviously." With that Nick stripped. There was no romantic tease to it. This was clearly just what Nick said it was and nothing more. In a few seconds he had peeled out to just his tight boxer briefs. I stood there for longer than I should have because he cleared his throat and said, "you're turn." I quickly snapped back to reality and disrobed as well. I wore my tight AussieBum red briefs tonight just in case something like this happened. What can I say, I'm a planner. "Nice briefs man." Nick offered. "Nice body." He laughed. "Okay, so the first pose is really to show off your Lats and all the work you've been doing on your back." He walked through a couple poses and I imitated him. He would correct me a few times and move my arms or body in the right way. I was really proud of myself for not popping an erection at all with the contact. Minutes passed and things started to get warm in the living room from all our flexing and holding poses. Nick offered to take some photos for me on my phone and I happily agreed. They would be much better than selfies. After taking some photos Nick asked if I would do the same. I obviously agreed. We got to a pose that Nick wanted to try to accentuate his butt. He stood sidewise to the camera and twisted his torso towards the lens to accentuate the roundness of his bubble butt. I took a few photos, wishing they were on my phone instead. "Does it look good? Does my butt look good?" He asked me. "It looks incredible Nick. Easily one of the hottest asses I've ever seen." I didn't really think about what I was saying anymore. We were both getting drunk by this time. "Coming from you that means a lot, thanks!" Nick replied with a cheesy smile. "Hey, I kind of want to get some more but without my briefs. Is that okay?" "You want me to take your nudes for you?" I sarcastically asked. Probably should have played that differently. He laughed loudly, "No! I can take my own dick pics thank you. I'll still cover the goods up, I just want some sexier ones without underwear." "Sure, why would I mind?" Nick shrugged, "I dunno, just wanted to make sure, ya know?" He turned around to slip his briefs off. His butt, was amazing. Two large globes of muscle sat atop his legs. They were dusted in his dark fur but he kept his butt trimmed as well. He went through the same poses but was really good at covering up his cock with either his legs or his hands. As much as I wanted to, I never actually saw what he was packing other than some heavy pubes. When Nick felt he had enough shots, he plopped down onto the couch. He grabbed his briefs and placed them over this crotch but didn't actually put them on. He asked for his phone and flipped through the photos when I handed it to him. He was clearly pleased with the photos. "Is it bad that I find myself hot?" he asked. I laughed, still standing there in my underwear. "No. Is it bad if I do?" Oops. He looked up at me. "You think I'm hot?" I didn't know what to do. I scrambled to find words that would make this alright but the drunken haze was casted over my thoughts. "Well, never mind. That answers that question." Nick was looking down on me. I followed his eyes to see my obvious erection in my briefs. Shit!! I covered up quickly and turned from him. That's when he started laughing. "Don't worry about it dude. I'm flattered. Can't say I've given a guy a hard on before. Nice to know I can." "Ha, ha" I said sarcastically, still trying to will my cock to shrink. "Really, it's not a big deal. Come'on. Come here and help me figure out what shots are the best. You'll clearly have an eye for what looks good here." I looked over my shoulder and he was eating the seat of the couch beside him. I said Fuck it in my head and went to sit by him. My erection wasn't gone at all, but at this point in my life I wasn't really that shy about nudity anymore. A few minutes of flipping through shots and adding filters here and there, Nick asked me a question out of the blue. "So you really like cocks? Like, they look good to you?" "Yeah. Don't you like the look of your dick?" I replied. "Well yeah, but that's mine, ya know. I've never thought any other dick was nice." "I guess that's the difference in being gay," i laughed at that. Nick laughed too. "I guess you're right. But like, what exactly do you like about them?" I couldn't really explain it well after I thought for a moment. "I'm not really sure there's specific things or features I like about dicks and balls. It's just linked so closely with arousal that even seeing one triggers so much sexual endorphin release in me. And it's a muscle that can't hide sexual feelings, as we've clearly seen tonight. I like how honest cocks are." Nick lost it at that. "Hahaha, you like how 'honest' cocks are! That's a new one." "I'm a sucker for an honest dick, what can I say?" I laughed with him. Nick put his phone down. "Okay, then tell me. Do I have an honest dick?" He pulled his briefs off his cock. I stared without caring how obvious I was being, plus I assumed that's what he wanted. His cock was awesome. It was still pretty soft, cut, and pretty thick from what I could tell. However, it was his balls that was giving the bulging briefs in his photos. They were massive. He kept almost all his hair closely trimmed but Nick shaved his balls. "It's um... it's... honestly awesome. Nick, your balls are huge!" was all I could put together. "Haha, yeah. They've been big since I was a teenager." He handled them with palm and moved them around a bit. I swore I saw his cock twitch a bit too. "So, this is hot to you? Like, you actually think my cock and my balls are sexy?" "Do you need reassurance?" "No, no. It's just, I'm trying to figure it out. I'm.. I just can't believe someone would find someone else's dick hot." "Well, I could prove it to you." I offered. "Oh yeah? How?" Nick said. He's not a very good actor and it seemed obvious where this was going. I played it safe though and went with another slow tell. I moved my hand to his thigh. "I could show you how much I like your cock." Nick smiled. "You may have to. I still think you're fibbin'" "I would never lie," I joked. I moved my hand the extra few inches to his soft package. It felt even bigger in my hands. I had to skip to his balls first though since they were so incredibly. I moved them around and massaged them with my fingers. I would pull on them a little bit and stretch the skin which elicited light moans from Nick. I felt adventurous for a few reasons and leaned in. I kissed his balls, first lightly, and then heavier with some wet tongue. Nick moaned more. I continued to kiss and lick his balls while loosely gripping his cock. It was filling up quickly. A few seconds later, he was hard in my hand. I backed up from his balls to take a look at his meat. It was thicker than I thought. Probably 6 inches or so in length but probably the same around. It was the hottest cock I'd ever seen. I looked up to Nick just to reassure myself it was him and that this was honestly happening. He caught my eyes and just whispered, "Please don't stop." Oh that made me wet. I got down onto the floor and moved in between his legs. I took hold of his shaft and licked that cock from base to head like a popsicle. It was delicious. He had already started to precum a little for me. I wasn't in the mood to tease and went right into it. I took as much of Nick's cock into my mouth as I could. He wasn't super long but the girth prevented me from taking him all in on the first go. As I sucked with his member filling my mouth, Nick's light moans evolved to deep rumbling groans. He was loving this which made me even hornier. A couple of bobs was all it took for me to get most of him in my throat. After that I could try my different techniques (which were admittedly rusty). I swiveled my tongue around his head, used my hand to match pace with my mouth, and used a little teeth on the retract. Nick was loving each skill and would buck uncontrollably at some. I was surprised what a gentleman he was. He didn't try and grab my head to face fuck me (although I would have been fine with it) and made it very audible how much he appreciated what I was doing. "Fuck yes. That feels so good. You're amazing. You're incredible. Please don't stop." were the only things he could muster between groans. It only took a couple of minutes before Nick's balls began to tighten. I knew he was getting close. He finally did take hold of my head, but to remove it and saying, "I"m about to cum, man." What a fucking knight. "Good," I said and fought against his grip to latch back onto his cock. He tried to pull me off him again, "No, you really don't have to do that. I don't want you to feel like you do." I continued to stroke him with my hands as I popped off to say, "You don't know what it's like to be gay, but fact one, I WANT to do this." I batted his hands away and took his cock back into my wanting mouth. He just said, "oh god, oh god." over and over as he edged towards the finish line. Nick tried to hold back his orgasm as long as he could but finally he couldn't fight anymore. I took hold of his balls with a free hand as he erupted into me. His tank had definitely been full and I almost struggled to get it all down. Jet after jet of warm seed filled my mouth and was swallowed down. Nick tried to remain still but was bucking and shaking uncontrollably between his heavy breathing. When I was sure he was done, I milked him dry with a last squeeze and popped off his still hard cock. "So," I said, "believe me now that I actually like cock?" He tried to laugh but didn't have the energy. "That. Was. Amazing. I've never gotten head like that before. You're a master." I laughed. "Stand up," Nick said. I did as commanded and rose before him. I was still rock hard in my briefs, and had actually popped out a little on top. He put his hands on my ass and pulled me in closer. I had no words for what was happening, so I just went with it. He fondled me through my briefs for a bit, getting used to the feeling of a hard cock in close proximity to his body. He swallowed, and shucked my briefs to the floor. My cock sprang out and almost hit him in the face which he wasn't expecting and jumped back a bit. I couldn't help but laugh, "You're right to be scared. He bites." "You're huge, dude!" I was definitely longer than Nick. Around 8 inches, but not near as thick. And my balls were only average compared to his massive globes a few feet below. He hesitantly took hold of my cock with one hand and slowly stroked it. This was clearly more for him than it was for me. He was exploring what another man's cock was like and I didn't want to rush him through that. Plus it was incredibly hot to see him oaf around it like a foreign object. After giving me a slow, steady hand job for a few minutes he swallowed again and licked his lips. He inched closer and closed his eyes. I was now feeling bad about this. "Nick, stop. You don't have to do this. You don't owe me anything." He finally looked up at me. "No, I know. I just, I want to see what it's like." "Okay, but go slow. Don't do anything that makes you uncomfortable and you can stop anytime." He was looking at my dick again and nodded. He inched close again and closed his eyes to lick my cock head. Once he had a taste he moved his tongue around in his mouth to figure out if he liked it or not. "It just tastes like, skin?" I laughed, "yeah, they don't come in different flavors." "I guess I just, I thought it would taste different." I explained to him that it can if a guy precums a lot, but that I didn't. My cock was a great 'beginners' cock. We both laughed a bit. He then took hold with one hand and tried to wrap his lips around my cock. He could, but didn't take too much into his mouth. He bobbed on my cock like he thought he should but only took an inch or two in at a time and without any suction. What should I have expected from a straight guy. However poor the actual blow job was going, it was Nick who was giving it and that was incredibly hot. I was loving every second of it regardless. I must have began to leak a bit because Nick pulled away with a slight disgust taste on his mouth. My Personal Trainer "That's what I expected they tasted like." Nick said with some nervous laughter. "Yeah, if you don't like that you definitely won't like the ending." He looked visibly nervous. I leaned down and pushed him away from my cock. "You're done. I'm not letting you go any further. Thanks for trying." He sighed some relief, "Thanks for letting me try. And for that amazing blow job you gave me. I just wish I could return the favor." "Trust me Nick, I loved every minute of that probably as much as you did." We both smiled. "Well, do you wanna shoot on my chest?" Nick said. I froze for a second and then began dying of laughter. "What? People do that right?" Nick looked at my confused. "Hahahaha, sure Nick, sure they do. But rarely does a straight guy just go, 'hey wanna cum on my chest?' It was just too funny." He leaned back and rubbed his chest seductively, playing with himself a bit too. His cock had softened up almost entirely. "Do you wanna cum on this hot piece of man or not?" I did. I leaned into him and put one arm on his shoulder and the other on my cock. Nick just stared at the barrel of the gun in somewhat excited anticipation actually. Having this hunk below me, wanting my cum all over him, was enough to help me finish quickly. My balls tightened as the first blast shot forward onto his pecs. 8 steams of hot spunk fell onto Nick, coating his chest, abs, and cock in my cum. I sighed in relief. "Hot." was all Nick had to say before we both started laughing. We stayed there for a minute while I got my breath back and then he offered we take a shower. I rubbed his back, he rubbed mine. I probably washed his ass more than I had to but he didn't stop me or protest. By the end of the shower we both had erections again but heading into the living room he put on his briefs which signaled the nights fun was over. We both fell asleep on the couch that night and I woke up spooning him in the morning. He was snoring. I got off of him and got the rest of my clothes on to leave. Before I left I looked back at this amazing, delicious man I had known for the past few months. He was sprawled out, chest up, almost naked in his tight white briefs. He had a serious case of morning wood going on that was clearly visible. I felt naughty and probably was risking more than I should have, but I gave into the momentary idea. I got down on my knees and fished his cock and balls out of his briefs and gave them some light kisses. Nick continued to snore obliviously. I took a step back to admire the view. I decided to take a picture of him like this for later use. I was going to put his junk back in but last minute decided instead to bob on it a couple times for one last taste and leave. When I got home I felt guilty about the picture. I didn't want to delete it for obvious reasons but felt like I crossed a line. I decided to text him the photo with the caption "Had a great night. Took this souvenir. Hope you don't mind ;)" That way if he wanted me to delete it he could tell me, but at least he would know that I had it. I woke up from a nap to a response from Nick. "Likewise" A few seconds later a video came through. I opened it and saw myself giving Nick head, his loud moans were close to the speaker. That little shit took a video of me blowing him without me knowing. The anger was only a reflex and I quickly found it hilarious that he captured that moment. I texted him back, "That's blackmail!" "Maybe it is. I need something to hold onto to remember last night." "You could always just get the real thing again if you needed a reminder." "Deal! Deleted." "You don't really have to delete it, you can keep it for your own spank bank." "haha good. I wasn't actually going to delete it anyway." "lol, dick." .... Bling. A picture of his hard cock and balls came through. "This one?? ;P" I was definitely jacking off today. "Tease!" He replied, "I think we need to have a special work out session each week after our gym sessions. There are some special muscles we need to work out." "Deal, see you Monday." My training sessions had become something more, and I was absolutely, fucking floored about it. My Personal Trainers Fantasy Author's Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do... because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now... I am not fat. Far from it. However, I have always dreamed of being the kind of girl all men—and hopefully a few women—fantasize about. And since I recently started doing all the things I always wanted to do, but never found the time to, I chose to go for it. Of course, it didn't hurt that the gym nearest to my house was having a promotion. For a mere $120/year—a little over $200 with the signup fee and taxes—I had access to the gym 24h/day as well as three sessions with a personal trainer. I kept myself in relatively good shape—I ran three times a week and lifted weights at least once—but I wasn't ready for such an intense workout. Far from it. It all started with a preliminary meeting, during which one of the gym's personal trainers would help me determine my goals and create a personalized workout program. At least that was the plan. But when I entered the trainer's office, I realized it wouldn't be so easy. My temporary personal trainer turned out to be two personal trainers. Even more surprising was their great beauty. I could barely believe my eyes as I studied the two breathtaking women standing before me. Their locks of platinum-blonde hair had been tied into pony tails, yet their beauty remained just as overpowering. Every detail of their appearance was identical, be it their luscious lips, firm breasts or bodacious butts. Then again, that was rather normal seeing how they were identical twins. It took a while before I recovered from the shock. When I finally did, I introduced myself and was invited in. As soon as the door was closed, the twins made their way around the desk—I have no clue why personal trainers needed desks, but I was too busy staring at the beautiful sisters to care—and took a seat. After introducing themselves, the twins proceeded to asking me a variety of questions. They were designed to help clarify my goals and create a personalized workout plan. I expected the process to be long and boring, but it was surprisingly fun. Then again, the twins could have tortured me and I still would have enjoyed it. That's how beautiful they were. In fact, I lost myself in their beauty on more than one occasion, my face reddening each time the twins had to repeat a question. By the time my workout plan was complete, a full thirty minutes had passed. I probably would have been surprised had I not been busy studying the twins' flawless figures. They were now standing, the skin-tight outfits leaving little to the imagination. It took me a few seconds before I realized they had just asked me a question. I blushed for the umpteenth time as I yet again asked them to repeat the question. They probably thought I was hard of hearing. "We were just wondering when you planned on beginning your training," said one of the sisters. "We're free later today," added the other. I didn't know if I wanted to use up the first of my three free coaching sessions on the first day, but the twins were too beautiful for me to even consider refusing their tempting offer. I couldn't wait for them to work me out. "O—okay," I stuttered, hoping they had not heard the lust that laced my response. "Perfect!" said the twins in unison. I loved it when twins did that, especially such beautiful ones. I had to go home and change, but a short thirty minutes later I was back and ready for my first workout. We began with a quick warmup. The twins took turns explaining how the exercise was performed while the other demonstrated it. Never once did they interrupt each other, which told me they had done this hundreds of times before. Once the warmup was complete, the workout finally began. It only took a few minutes before I realized the twins were very hands-on. Not only did they perform the workout alongside me, but they used their hands to adjust my body each time my posture was off. It only took a few touches before the arousal that had been gradually growing within me finally exploded. It rose within me like a tidal wave, washing away everything but the overpowering attraction I felt for the twins. The sight of their sweat-covered bodies was the last straw. One second I was doing sit-ups, praying for the sweet release of death and the next I was passionately making out with one of the twins. I knew this was only a fantasy, but I didn't care. I explored the beautiful trainer's mouth with my tongue, enjoying the feel of her tongue sliding against mine. When our lips finally parted, I inhaled deeply, but a few seconds of repose was all I was awarded. Moments after the first twin's lips left mine, the second one's tongue slipped into my mouth. I barely had time to realize what was happening before we were passionately making out. She was as great a kisser as her sister. In fact, the twins had the exact same kissing style. It was almost as if the same person had taught them to kiss. Unless... It was of course unrealistic to believe such a thing, but there was a slim chance the twins had taught each other how to kiss. The thought of their lips making contact and their tongues dancing around in each other's mouths drove me wild with incestuous arousal. Moments later, I was breaking the kiss. The twin whose lips had just left mine seemed surprised, but not as much as when I explained the reason for ending the make out session. "I want you to kiss each other," I said. I expected the twins to be shocked, but they just laughed, no doubt believing I was only kidding. But they were about to discover out just how serious I was. "I'm the one paying for this session," I pointed out. That wasn't exactly true, but I hoped they were too freaked out to notice. "That means I'm in charge." I inserted a short pause. "Now kiss!" The twins shared a glance. I didn't know what was going through their minds, but I sure as hell hoped it had to do with incest. They stared at each other for the longest time before finally leaping into each other's arms. One second they were just standing there, staring at each other and the next they were passionately making out. I stood there, frozen in disbelief as the two sisters kissed each other. Their bodies started grinding together, soft moans falling from their tongue-filled mouths. By the time their lips finally parted, it was clear they had given in to the lure of incest. I wondered if it was their first time doing something so perverse, but I quickly realized it didn't matter. Their incestuous make out session had proved my dominance over them. Taking full advantage of this newfound power, I put the next part of my plan into action. Without taking the time to tell the twins what I was up to, I began to strip. Once I was completely naked, I dropped to the padded floor and spread my legs. I peered up at the twins and beckoned them forward with an index. That was all it took. I watched the twins approach, so focused on them I didn't even notice the fact that every other person in the gym had vanished. Only the twins and I now remained. Thankfully, that was enough. "Lick my pussy," I ordered, pointing to one of the twins. My finger than traveled to her sister. "And you, lick my ass." Those were the last words I spoke in quite some time. No sooner had they left my lips that the beautiful sisters dropped to the floor and shuffled over to me. A blissful moan shot past my lips as their tongue made contact with my body. One slithered across my slit, stopping only once it had reached my clit. Focusing on it, it began teasing it, making me squeal with delight. The second tongue pressed against my asshole and began licking it. I giggled giddily. The twins teased me for the longest time before I finally lost it and begged for an escalation. No sooner had the words left my lips that their tongues dove into me. One slid deep into my soaking-wet pussy, darting in and out with fierce intensity. The other slithered past my anus, massaging my rectum as only a woman can. My chest rose and fell to the rhythm of my rapid breaths as moans flowed past my lips. They echoed throughout the gym for the longest time before I finally couldn't bear all that teasing. I wanted to climax and, as skillful as the twins were, I knew simple tongue fucking would not suffice. My eyes flew open and my gaze landed on the twins. A smile curled my lips as I realized the fantasy had bent the laws of reality to provide the twins with the very tools they needed to bring me to climax. Now naked from head to toe, the sisters each wore a massive strapon, the large shaft standing perfectly erect between their legs. I stared at them with an eager smile as I scrambled to my feet. I was planning on telling the twins what to do, but they took charge of the situation and approached me with unwavering determination. One of them lay down before me, her "cock" now standing perfectly vertical. "Get on," was all she had to say. Moments later, I was kneeling over her, slowly lowering myself onto the shaft. A powerful moan shot past my lips as inch after inch slid into my soaking-wed slit. I kept going until the entire shaft had been swallowed up. Only then did the second twin make her move. She came to kneel behind me. Grabbing my waist, she carefully pressed the tip of her strapon against my anus. She let it sit there for a second before jerking forward, sending every inch of it flying into me. It was huge, but I welcomed it with a powerful moan. More soon followed as she started pounding me. She was a lot stronger than she looked. The force of her thrusts forced my body to rock back and forth, sending her sister's strapon flying in and out of my pussy. The combined stimulation soon got too much for me to handle. I started to moan at the top of my lungs as I got pounded by the two beautiful twins. In and out the toys traveled, luring one of the most powerful orgasms of my life to my body. One second I was moaning at the top of my lungs and the next I was squirting all over the place. I hadn't come so hard in quite some time. Wave after wave of orgasmilk shot out me. It soared through the air for a few seconds before raining down upon all three of us, drenching us in a matter of seconds. The twins continued riding me until the final wave oozed out of me. By then, I was so exhausted I could barely breathe, let alone move. That was why I just lay there as the twins pulled away from me. Shuffling to either side of me, they lowered their lips to mine and started kissing me. Our tongues danced around for a few seconds before the fatigue of my recent orgasm finally got the better of me. I passed out. When I came to, the fantasy was over. Both the twins and I were fully clothed and the gym was buzzing with activity. I was halfway through doing a sit-up when the shock of my fantasy ending became too much for my abs to handle. They gave out and I crashed to the floor. I lay there for a few seconds before the twins ordered me to keep going. I threw them a pleading glance, but they ignored it. I suddenly realized they would not be as pliable as the twins I had met in my fantasy. Sure enough, they worked me harder than ever before, refusing to let me rest until I competed every one of their insane demands. By the time the session was over, every inch of my body was throbbing with pain. I barely even made it home in one piece. As for the next few days, they were spent moaning each and every time I moved. At first, I promised myself never to set foot in that gym again, but as the pain faded and the memory of that vivid fantasy persisted, my resolve wavered. It took almost a week, but I eventually found the courage to return. Part of me dreaded seeing the twins again, but the rest of me could not wait for the intense fantasy I was convinced would accompany the reunion. *** Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed. Have a horny day, Barbie Lez