It had been a tough session, your personal trainer had worked you hard, as he always did. It was very late and you are alone in the changing rooms, as you strip off your clothes, your mind wanders , you imagine his strong hands undressing you, peeling off your sweat drenched clothes, his lips pressed against your neck, his tongue lapping at the beads of sweat running down from your hair, your right hand moved to your breasts, stroking your nipple as you imagine his fingers there, his mouth, his tongue, sucking and teasing, your left hand moves down between your legs, your pussy is getting wetter and your throbbing clit demands attention. You rub gently over the material of your lace panties, it feels good, again you imagined it was his strong hand that was between your legs, you wriggled the panties off and allowed your fingers to caress your soft lips, gently parting your wet slit and sliding inside you, the penetration makes you gasp and the noise startles you from your fantasy as you became aware suddenly of where you are and that you are not alone.
He id stood at the doorway to the changing rooms, watching, frozen to the spot, you had left your iPod at reception after your session and his intention was to just to return it, but now he was so aroused he could only think about how it would feel to touch you, how you would taste and how amazingly sexy you are! He can feel the blood rushing to his penis, his erection growing strong, without even realizing he was doing it he began to stroke his cock through his sweat pants. He watches your hand slide between your legs, he hears you gasp with pleasure and then suddenly you stop , you had seen him.....
You grab your towel quickly, you are embarrassed and ashamed, but at the same time incredibly turned on, the object of your fantasy had been watching you the whole time, you are shocked and surprised, but not so much that you hadn't spotted how turned on he was, his mighty cock straining to be released. You have to make a decision should you scurry away, hide, avoid him and pretend none of this had happened, or should you be bold and seize the moment? It takes you only a second to decide, and to your amazement you find yourself dropping the towel and walking towards him, naked, breathless and very wet.....
He stood, rigid, frozen on the spot, not knowing what to do, he watches you grab for your towel, you are shocked to see him, his mind is racing, what should he do, what should he say? No answers came, he starts to feel panic coursing through his body, and then you drop the towel and begin walking towards him. He remains rooted to the spot almost unable to comprehend what is happening, you reached him, and looked him straight in the eye as you slide your hands into the waistband of his joggers, dragging them down to his ankles, positioning yourself on your knees facing his hard cock, he feels his senses returning as your mouth engulfs him forcing him to gasp with pleasure.....
You can see he is uncertain, he is motionless and the colour is draining from his face, his sudden shyness gives you new confidence, you look him straight in the eye, you want him, you want to taste his cock, surprised by your boldness, you find herself pulling down his trousers. Your eyes widen as you came face to face with his bulging member, you take it into your mouth, sucking it greedily, taking it further and further into your throat. Your hand cupping his balls as you hear him gasp with pleasure. You move more quickly up and down his shaft, you feel his hands running through your hair, pulling you towards him, you grab his tight bum, pulling him hard towards you, loving the feel of his big cock fucking your face, you want to taste his cum, want him to shoot his hot load into your open mouth, but before you can bring him to climax his hands gripped your shoulders firmly lifting you to your feet....
He stands looking down at you, sucking his cock, he still can't believe this is happening, he is beginning to lose himself in the moment, he can feel himself rapidly heading towards orgasm, you are in control. It is this thought that stirs him, you are in control, this is not the basis of your relationship, he should be in control. He needs to redress the balance of power here. He reaches down gripping your shoulders, lifting you to your feet. He pulls you in close and kisses you deeply, one arm around your waist and the other caressing your face, he breaks the embrace abruptly and spins you around pinning you to the lockers... |
