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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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This is a story that could become reality
My wife and i are on a keep fit routine at the moment and generally go for a bike ride most evenings along roads and footpaths, we go around 8pm at night and most of the footpaths are generally deserted and away from the town center. It was on one such occasion we met mark, a personal fitness trainer. We were riding down a secluded path when we noticed a bike behind us in the distance, before anytime he was next to us and jokingly I said can you get air traffic control on your phone as your riding that fast. The guy just laughed and asked what we were doing as it seemed a bit odd to be out on a leisurely bike ride at this time on a winters evening. Sharon explained she was trying to lose weight and i was tagging along for support, to which the guy replied your not going to lose much like that, I’m a personal trainer and know a little about it. Sharon’s ears immediately pricked up and she had a glint in her eye. I’m Sharon she said and this is my husband Tony. The guy replied I’m Mark pleased to meet you. To be honest i wasn’t paying much attention, they seemed deep in conversation about weight loss and the best way to achieve it. Mark suggested he tagged along with us for a bit just to see if he could offer any advice to which Sharon said i could do with all the help i can get and they both had a chuckle. So we set off.
I had one of those apps on my phone that tells you the route and all the other stuff you’re not really interested in unless you’re a woman, Distance, Speed, Calories, Mph etc and been a typical man i have to go as far as i can as fast as i can and before i knew it i was riding alone with Mark and Sharon lagging behind. As i watched the lights in the distance i thought id check how i was getting on on the app and wondered if i had chance to see who was nearby on fab. Only person nearby was a guy within 1/2 a mile and thought typical so as they were quite a distance away i had a purve at the hot pics before refreshing the near by search as they were still around 400mtrs away, the was only this single guy close again but this time he was a quarter of a mile away. This got me thinking, i wonder if, no its cant be so i opened his profile. Hi thanks for reading my profile, I’m a personal trainer from Halton looking to meet single ladies and couples, it even had a pic of him. I couldn’t believe my luck haha i have been trying to get her back into swinging for years, she hasn’t been interested since a bad experience with a single guy who stalked her about 6 years ago and swore she would never do anything like it again but here was Mark, a personal trainer who had no idea we used to be swingers and no idea i knew his secret but he was about to find out.
When they eventually caught up Sharon was out of breath and decided she wanted a rest and some water so she sat down on one of the benches, Mark and myself where still on our bikes so i asked him could he see anything wrong with my gears as they were making a clicking noise, i suggested going about 30 yards away to a street light to have a look. I knew there was nothing up with them and after Mark had a look and confirmed it I replied that’s fab as I hadn’t brought any PT1970 which so happened to be his fab username lol. With that he looked at me and we both had a little chuckle and i explained the situation with Sharon and told him she must never know about our chat or fab. I asked him what he thought about Sharon and would she be the type of woman he was looking for. At this point he was like a dog with 2 dicks and thought all his xmas’s had come at once. I calmed him down a bit saying if she found out you where on fab and making a move on her she was likely to push you in front of the number 14 bus, this seemed to calm him down a bit. We went back over to where Sharon was sat, when she stood up she was having trouble putting weight on her knee, Mark immediately came to her aid saying let me have a look at that. I don’t know about a personal trainer by the way she was enjoying his knee – thigh massage I’d say he did a bit of work as a back street masseur and you could see Sharon was thinking the same thing as she was getting lost in the moment. She glanced up at me and i gave her a wink and one of them knowing smirks to which she winked back at me said to Mark that’s fine lets carry on riding, to which Mark replied naughty, in front of your husband as well which made us all giggle. The next leg on the ride was along a main road before heading down a footpath which joined onto a disused railway which had been converted into a cycle route, near the end of the disused railway there was a road bridge which the footpath went under and bushes on the other side. I knew i had to put as much distance as possible between myself and them once on the path so they could chat and for Mark to work his charm. By the time i got to the bushes they were way out of sight, I couldn’t even see their lights. I decided to turn mine off and position myself out of sight behind the bushes. I must admit the thought of what was been said between them and what may be happened right now made me as stiff as i had been in a long while and i just had to give myself a rub but in the distance i could just about make out their lights getting closer and i thought oh bugger nothing happened their then. When they eventually reached the bridge they stopped to rest under it, Sharon calling me all the bastards under the sun for riding off on them. I heard Mark saying how’s your knee to which Sharon replied a bit better but its still sore. Mark asked her to sit down while he had another look at it, neither knowing i had the perfect view lol. He had a head torch on and the bridge tunnel seemed to amplify their voices. I heard mark saying i cant really do anything over your leggings and i cant pull them up far enough. She was a bit taken a back but Mark reassured her he could sort her knee out and then shone his torch showing her there was nobody around. She gingerly removed her leggings and Mark started rubbing. I don’t know what he has rubber but the moans changed from groans of pain to groans of pleasure pretty fast. It was at this point Sharon realised she was on show for all to see and asked mark to stop. Instead of stopping he just turned his torch off and the bike lights to which i heard Sharon say, why didn’t I think of that. Within seconds the moans started again but this time i couldn’t see a thing. The moans seemed to be going on for an age when i saw a silhouette of the 2 of them, I thought that was it but to my surprise it was just the beginning as you could see Mark removing his shorts and tee shirt and Sharon removing her knickers, Tee shirt and bra. I was gutted as all i could make out was the silhouette but it was enough to make me start wanking like a maniac. They lay back down this time Mark was on his bike with Sharon sat on him which me praying for the torch to turn on by mistake but it never did. The groans of pleasure coming from the tunnel were being interrupted with panting as the pace quickened, this was enough to send me over the edge and i came. With that reality set it, what if they see me, what would i say. I got on my bike and rode to the next rendezvous point. I must of been waiting a good 45 minutes before they arrived and both of them couldn’t hide the smiles on their faces. I asked where they had been as i had been waiting for over an hour for them and was her knee ok, she said Mark had worked his magic on it and it was fine now. I said judging by the we patch on your arse it’s not the only thing he’s worked his magic on and winked at Mark. I looked at Sharon again and said. I guess we’re singers again now are we to which she replied only if they are all like Mark haha
If you would like to take the place of Mark drop me a line. Local men only please
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