ANNA JAYE WILDE

9/10/2015

 

Private Tuition

 

I hate exercise with a passion. My friend Sara recommended I try a new personal trainer, just to give me a proper kick up the ass and make sure I actually worked out.

 

I arrived at the private gym for my after-hours session with Dan. I had requested we be alone purely because I was embarrassed to be so unfit and didn’t want to look an idiot in front of anyone else. As I walked in and spotted Dan I said a silent prayer of thanks. Dan was six foot three of pure muscle. His shorts left little to the imagination and I could almost taste his delicious cock in my mouth.

 

Focus!

 

“Hi Angie, ready for your session?”

 

Dan had a glint in his eye that suggested a little more than genuine exercise. Still, they say that fucking is the best exercise you can get, don’t they?

 

“I sure am, but go easy on me won’t you? I’m not used to this!”

 

“Angie, you set the pace but trust me, you’ll be getting a workout like you’ve never had before.”

 

That glint was still there, I knew I would get a workout tonight, one way or the other.

 

I stepped onto the running machine and Dan switched it on to a walking pace. He got on behind me and held my waist as we walked.

 

“Enjoying it?”

 

“Very much,” I said, his strong arms around my waist and his chest pressed against my back. I wasn’t quite sure why he was on there with me but fuck he smelled good.

 

We walked for a while and when I stepped off I accidentally stumbled into Dan, my tight top riding up to reveal my stomach.

 

“Let’s take this off shall we?”

 

Dan lifted my top off and I shivered, knowing the training was about to take on a much more “personal” touch.

 

“What about my shorts?”

 

“They can come off too. And the rest, if you like. It’s hot in here isn’t it?”

 

I pulled off my clothes and watched as Dan peeled off his shorts to reveal a distinct lack of underwear and a huge cock.

 

“Is this what they call personal training?” I asked.

 

“You need a special touch, Angie. Come here.”

 

He pulled me towards him and his hands slid up and down my naked body. He lifted me onto a bench and stood in front of me, his hard cock temptingly near my lips.

 

“Is this part of the training, Dan?”

 

“I need to check your fitness levels, Angie. You suck and I’ll count the repetitions. I’ll tell you when to stop.”

 

I obliged, happily and he started a timer on his watch. I pulled his big cock into my mouth and sucked it in and out. He counted as I did so and I can only imagine it was part of the fitness routine, testing the flexibility of my tongue. I moved in time to his counting and his breathing became louder as my tongue teased him and my lips kissed and nibbled at his dick, making it bigger and harder with each suck.

 

A bell made me jump.

 

“Time’s up! Spread your legs please.”

 

I reluctantly let go of his firm cock, sat back and did as I was told. He ran his fingers up my inner thighs and leaned forward to touch my pussy.

 

“All your muscles need a workout, I’m going to check these now. Lie back please.”

 

He started the timer again. I relaxed and closed my eyes, holding my breath as his fingers gently pushed my pussy lips apart, opening my wetness. One finger slipped inside and Dan moved it in soft circles as I panted with joy.

 

“Seems OK to me, I’ll just try this.”

 

Dan pushed two fingers inside me and it felt amazing as he finger fucked me and made me wetter and wetter with each touch. His thumb circled around my clit and sexy sensations tingled up through my body. Would he make me come or would the time run out first?

 

I tried not to be too aware of the timer and I could feel an orgasm on it’s way as Dan rubbed my clit and fingered me. Then the bell rang again. Fuck.

 

“OK next. Bend over for me Angie, I need to test the strength in your hamstrings. If you can lean over the bench and rest your hands flat to support yourself. I’m going to be behind you holding you, don’t worry. Please can you part your legs for me?”

 

I quickly got into position, hoping to God I was about to be fucked with that hard cock of his. My hamstrings seemed OK to me but if Dan wanted to check them that was fine with me. He was the expert, after all.

 

“How am I doing?” I asked.

 

“You’re doing great, Angie. Just a bit more and I’ll be able to set up a training plan for you.”

 

Fucking hell. I had more of this to come? Why didn’t I join the gym sooner?

 

His big hands held me firm and I felt something push against my pussy. The timer was not necessary this time and Dan slipped his dick deep in my wet pussy. I moaned as it filled me and pushed me closer to the bench.

 

I kept my arms straight and my hands still as I revelled in the big cock thrusting in and out of my slit, pushing me forward a little every time. It was actually a pretty good workout for my arms, trying to steady myself as I got fucked over the bench. I gave my pussy muscles a workout too as I contracted myself around his cock as he pushed it in to me repeatedly. Who knew fitness could be so much fun?

 

He slid a hand under me to rub my clit as he fucked me, my orgasm building up again and as I panted and moaned we both came together, his juices filling me and his hard cock releasing all his tension.

 

My legs were a little unsteady afterwards and sexy Dan helped me upright and we got dressed again.

 

“So, did you work out a fitness plan for me, Dan?”

 

“I highly recommend weekly sessions, after hours of course. You were much fitter than I expected Angie. In more ways than one!”