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I’ve been a personal trainer for over two years and
although I have been attracted to some of the most beautiful bodies you
could imagine, I have never acted on any of my fantasies. I work mostly in
a large gym and many of my clients are male. Not to brag, but I am in very
good shape and I assume that I attract my male clientele partly because of
my womanly charms.
Late one evening I was working with a young woman named Cindy. It was only
our second session and we were still in the beginning stages of our
training routine, plus we were still somewhat strangers on a personal
level. Cindy was a tall, well-developed woman that had injured her back in
a skiing accident and had come to me for help in her recovery.
I had trained many women and never for an instant had any kind of sexual
fantasy. For some reason as I helped Cindy with our last stretching
exercise for her legs, my eye caught the taunt skin covering the muscle
that ran up the inside of her thigh and disappeared under her shorts.
Cindy was on her back and I was pushing on her legs, forcing her knees
into her chest. Each time her legs would straighten out, her shorts would
ride up higher on her hips and each time I would notice a bit more smooth,
tan skin.
Suddenly, the cheeks of her ass exposed the center strap of her black
thong. My mind flashed on the skin separated by the thin black material.
There was no tan line and not a trace of pubic hair. Did she shave her
pussy completely? Did she tan in the nude? Was she aware I was starring at
her crouch?
I snapped my mind back to the task at hand, diverting my vision, only to
focus on the mound of skin escaping from the side of her tank top. It was
also smooth and tan. My eyes scanned across her breasts, they stood full
and proud and her nipples were erect. Did she realize I was admiring her
body? Her eyes were closed and her breathing heavy. Was she turned on? Was
I turned on?
Our session ended and as I helped Cindy to her feet she put a hand on my
shoulder and said, “Have I ever told you how much I enjoy working out with
you?”
“No,” I replied, laying my hand on top of hers.
As if part of our routine, Cindy took my hand and led me into the locker
room. It was empty and as we were the last women left in the gum at that
late hour, it would remain empty. She took both my hands looked me in the
eyes and walked backwards, pulling me into the shower area. She released
my hands and a large smile spread across her face. Cindy reached down and
pulled her tank top over her head, then put a thumb in either side of her
shorts and wiggled them down her long tapered legs.
She stood before me completely naked, an incredibly beautiful body without
a trace of hair and not a tan line in sight. I couldn’t move. I was
holding my breath. I was so nervous I was shaking. I also was so turned on
I could feel my heartbeat throbbing between my legs.
“I need to get out of here,” I thought, but I couldn’t take my eyes off
Cindy’s body. Her skin was a light coffee color and flawless. I wondered
if it was truly as smooth as it appeared.
“May I help you?” I heard Cindy ask in a low soft voice.
“What?” I heard myself reply, really not understanding the meaning of her
question. My mind was trapped in a fog like trance, all my thoughts
centered on the body standing before me.
She didn’t speak again. She took the two steps that brought her close
enough to me for her to put her hands on my shoulders. I stood perfectly
still as Cindy slowly bent her head and kissed me on the neck. A shiver
passed through my body and I became rigid, except for my knees, which
became weak.
I breathed in and her scent was intoxicating, a soft perfume mixed with a
hint of sweat. My emotions were running in directions I had never
experienced before. I am sure that if my mind had been functioning, I
would have felt uncomfortable, but every action from Cindy brought on new
desires.
I felt Cindy’s hands slid down my arms, first touching my hands, then at
my waist. Her fingers grab the bottom of my tank top up and without a
thought I raised my hands and she pulled it over my head. She reached
around and undid my sport bra, and it fell to the floor, again her lips
were on my neck.
I began to tremble as her hands went to the band of my shorts and as she
placed small kisses on my stomach she slid my shorts down and off my feet.
She stood and looked at me, smiled, then took my hand and placed it on her
breast. Electricity flowed between us. A current of sexual desire started
to overwhelm me and any inhibitions I might have had when I entered the
shower room quickly disappeared.
Cindy took my other hand and placed it between her legs. She let go and I
didn’t have to be led forward from that point on. My hand cupped her
breast and I took her nipple between my fingers, massaging the erect
little mass of flesh as the fingers of my other hand explored her sex. She
spread her legs and my fingers found wetness seeping from a perfectly
smooth pussy. I separated the lips and entered her with my index finger. A
low moan escaped from deep inside and she pushed forward into my finger.
Our lips came together and we began a slow, soft kiss. Cindy’s tongue
gently pushed its way into my mouth and a long moaning breath escaped
through my nose. I have never been kissed like that before. Our tongues
began to dance in unison; every move was if it had been choreographed in
advance. We knew exactly what the other wanted, almost like kissing
myself.
Lust and desire consumed my entire being and I began a mission of passion
totally devoted to pleasuring the body before me. The movements of my
finger between Cindy’s legs increased. I began touching spots in her that
I enjoyed having touched in me. Her moaning increased, her breathing
became irregular and her hips started thrusting harder and faster. I felt
her legs began to collapse as she threw her head back. I immediately
grabbed her ass with the hand that had been caressing her breast, trying
to hold her up as she forced down on my finger.
I looked down on her exposed breast and knew exactly what I would have
wanted. I placed my mouth over the center and sucked her nipple in between
my teeth. I bit down, just hard enough to create a small amount of pain
and Cindy’s legs straightened and she arch into my mouth. “Yeah! I like
that too!” I thought as I bit a little harder.
Cindy was on the edge. Her head was thrashing back and forth as she
grabbed me around the neck, forcing her breast up and her hips out.
Suddenly her legs tightened, her head stop thrashing and for a split
second she was completely still. Then a loud animal like groan filled the
air and her whole body began to shudder and tremble. Her pussy grabbed my
finger and the muscles between her legs tighten around my hand.
I have never seen a woman have an orgasm before, especially so intense.
Could I climax to that degree? I could tell by the grin on Cindy’s face
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