Nikki, and Valerie were making out on the floor as Giselle fingered them both. I watched helplessly as they all got off. They took turns caressing, and eating pussy, my body was twisting and aching. I was trying to get as close as I could to the action, but they had forgotten about me. They were lost in their own ecstasy.
I was crying when they all walked out of the office. They were laughing at me and teasing me. I didn’t care what they were saying, I just needed a little attention. I needed to get there so desperately, I was begging through the panties in my mouth.
The door closed and I looked over at Ms. Garland. She stood up slowly, and walked over. Each step was slow and deliberate, I was in agony as she moved in front of me. “I want you to understand that you’re getting off light because this is the first time.”
Ms. Garland pulled the panties out of my mouth and just looked at me. I didn’t know what was going to happen, but I needed her to do something. To touch me in anyway. “Please!” I begged. “Please let me orgasm! Please!”
Ms. Garland put her leg on my pussy. I could barely move, I was still tied up, but it was enough. Ms. Garland stuffed the panties in my mouth just in time to muffle the sound. She untied the ropes and I collapsed onto the ground.
“I have a few things to finish up,” Ms. Garland said. “Get your clothes, get cleaned up, and wait for me by the elevator.”
I knew enough now to do what I was told.
Story Twenty Nine
Chapter One
“I just never stick with it,” I explained to the petite, perky sports bra behind the counter. I was trying a new gym. It was the yearly ritual. I started a new gym every January, I would sign up for one class, and then I wouldn’t go. I would sit on an exercise bike for ten minutes, and then it would be over.
“You know you’ve had a membership before,” the former cheerleader taking my information had the same chipper tone for everything that she said. She felt like she was just reminding me of a little detail. She didn’t realize that she had just brought my world to a halt.
“I don’t even remember ever being here,” I stammered as I looked around trying to find something familiar on the walls, or around the room.
“Are you okay?” The woman was moving around from behind the counter. “I think you should talk with Dan. I think I was mumbling his name to myself, trying to understand. “He’s our head of retention.”
The skinny little woman was acting like she was going to help me walk. I was twice the size of her. If I really did fall she was in big trouble. She got me into a seat and told me Dan would be over to see me in a minute. I sat there and really started to question my life. How long had I been telling myself that I needed to get in shape? How long had I been putting myself through this?
I was curvy, I had 38DD breasts and a big round booty. “Curves are in right now!” I told myself in the mirror every morning. Unfortunately, I mustn’t’ve believed myself, because women, like personal trainer Barbie at the desk, made me feel like crap.
“Hi, I’m Dan,” the deep voice came out of nowhere and my body sprang to attention in my chair.
I was a little lost for words as I stared at the 6’4”, 200lbs of muscle standing in front of me. He had his blonde hair drawn back in a bun, and he smiled as he watched me struggle to find the right words.
“Now, you say your name,” Dan laughed. He stuck out his hand, and I grabbed it immediately, he got me up on my feet. “Come on, we can walk and talk.” I was trying to argue, but I couldn’t find the words. He got me onto a treadmill and set it to walk.
“I…I don’t think this is going to work,” I finally spit the words out. “I hate working out, I hate gyms, and I hate…”
“I was talking to Simone about that,” Dan said. I didn’t realize who he was talking about at first, and then I realized that the perky sports bra had a name. I felt bad for a minute. “You just keep signing up and then quitting, what’s stopping you? And more importantly what do you want out of your gym experience?”
“I had never really thought about that before,” I said, because I was too embarrassed to tell Dan that he was what I wanted out of my gym experience. I wanted Dan, and guys like him to notice me. “I guess I want to look like Simone.” I decided that was the most diplomatic way to express my feelings.
It’s not like guys didn’t notice me. I saw the stares. Guys noticed me, but it seemed like it was always the wrong guys coming up to me, or asking me out. I had always believed that everything would be easier if I looked like Simone.
“Every person is different,” Dan said. “And all of our bodies have different features that make them attractive.” Dan scanned my body and let his eyes linger on my breasts. He smiled up at me, and then he moved to the back of the treadmill. I watched in the mirror as he admired my body from behind. “For instance, you have very nice calves.”
I thought it was a weird comment until I felt Dan’s hand on my thigh, “And I like your thighs too.” My face was flush as his hand moved up my thigh. “I would like to get you on a cardio program and maybe you could audit a Pilate’s class.”
“I hate the classes…”
“Just, no, don’t start that,” Dan teased. His perfect smile was wearing me down. I could feel it already, Dan was going to make me take a class. “I have a late class that I teach every Monday, it is a very small group, very tight knit, there’s only praise and no negative thoughts. It is all about celebrating each other’s bodies.”
“You know that would sound really dirty if you weren’t a personal trainer,” I heard myself say it, but I couldn’t believe it. I was flirting, and it actually sounded cool. I had never been a good flirt before, but Dan was so easy to talk to. He was bringing it out in me.
“Let’s just say, I love my work.” Dan winked at me as Simone came and pulled him away for a second. I wanted to bite her tiny little head off.
“Is everything okay?” I asked as Dan walked back looking very concerned.
“I wanted to give you a full tour, but there’s a pervert in the locker rooms, and I have to take care of him,” Dan growled. There was something about his animalistic tone that was driving me wild. I wanted to be there to see him rip into this guy. “Just promise me you will be here Monday at 11pm.”
“Of course,” I said as Dan nodded and walked away. I watched him for a minute and then I shut off the treadmill. I was not walking if he wasn’t there to watch me.
Chapter Two
Work had been tough over the last few days. I couldn’t wait for Monday to come around. I kept drifting off into daydreams about Dan, and working out. I was imagining him beating up some weirdo pervert, who happened to look a lot like my ex Toby, and then making love to me right there on the treadmill.
Toby wasn’t my only ex, and he wasn’t the most recent, but he was the only man who had ever seen me completely naked. He was the first and only man I had ever slept with, and when he cheated on me it damaged a part of me deep inside. The experience had shut me off to sex, and my body for a while. I had cared so much about Toby.
However, I had never been hung up on a guy, like I was on Dan. It was his hungry eyes, the ones that I saw in the mirror when he looked at me from behind, those were the eyes that he looked at me with in my dreams. Hungry eyes that wanted to tear me apart, and devour me sexually.
The dreams all ended the same way, Simone, all perky, and full of smiles, came and pulled Dan away. It was heart-wrenching every time. I would watch him kiss her, and pull at her little sports bra. His eyes somehow looked even hungrier when he was with her. I would snap out of it, and feel angry, but then realize that it was only a dream.
When Monday finally came I tried to make a bunch of excuses. I really didn’t want to go to a workout class. “He doesn’t really like me,” I kept saying to myself. “He’s the retention guy, this is his job.” I decided I was going to stay home. The decision was final, for about three hours.
“I should just go to the one class,” I finally decided at 1
0:30pm and I rushed to get myself out the door. I had been thinking about the class all week. I had even gone and bought a really cute workout outfit just of the class. It was a tight, black tank top that said, ‘MERMAID’ across the chest and a pair of black yoga pants. I knew that this class was the only place I was going to wear that outfit to, and it did look cute.
I got to the class just in time, and Dan rushed me in. “Take this spot right here,” he said and he quickly got back to the front of the class. “And we are going to start with a slow march, opposite arm and leg going at the same time.” I was watching and following along with Dan as we started into a quick warmup. It was the calm before the storm as suddenly Dan was moving arms and legs and throwing his hips around. It was hard to keep up, or really to even focus on what was going on.
“This class is all about pain, and gain!” Dan was yelling from the front. “It’s all about risk and reward. You have to earn that reward!”
I had worked up quite a sweat, and I was struggling to make it through the exercises, but I didn’t want Dan to see that it was getting to me. I smiled at him every chance I got. The look I got back was incredible. His eyes were burning with passion and I just wished everyone else in the class would just disappear.
“Alright guys, we are half way through,” Dan cheered and clapped his hands. “Give yourselves a quick hand and then we are down on the ground and in the crab position.
As we gave ourselves a quick hand, I noticed for the first time that I was the only girl in the class. The others were big brawny guys. They all looked like they must work for the gym, or as models, or something. I was really shocked. The lights were low, and I was a bit distracted by Dan, but I wasn’t sure what was going on.
I finished clapping and we all got into the crab position. Hands and feet on the ground, with backs to the floor, and we were twisting and reaching our arms over our heads and behind us. It was a tough move, I did the right hand first. The guy to the left of me winked as our eyes met. His gelled black hair wasn’t even out of place.
When I went to the other side the guy over there was smiling as well. I could feel the red rising in my cheeks. What was going on? As we moved onto other exercises I noticed that everyone seemed to have smiles for me.
“I guess they’re trying to be encouraging,” I thought to myself. I decided to focus on the workout. I was actually starting to enjoy it. I was having fun as I pushed through each new challenge. I really wanted to impress Dan as I moved.
“Give yourselves a hand people!” Dan yelled as we finished the class. “That is it we are done. That was the pain, and you have all earned your reward. To the pool!” Dan said as he went to open the door. I could see the pool across from the classroom. The guys were all running for the door, hooting and cheering.
“I don’t have a suit,” I shrugged as I walked up to Dan. “But I really enjoyed the class.”
“Come on,” Dan laughed. “There’s no one here. It’s midnight, at least come over and celebrate finishing the class with us. I might be making smoothies.”
“I don’t know…”
Chapter Three
I decided to take the walk over to the pool. I was a bit hesitant, but Dan had promised smoothies. Although, I hated smoothies, I was sure I was going to like Dan’s smoothies. As soon as I said okay, Dan threw a sweaty arm over my shoulders and he walked me over to the pool. My smile was ear to ear, and it just wouldn’t stop.
“Whoa!”
“Is something wrong?” Dan asked.
“They’re…” I said as I looked at the big, muscular men running and splashing in the water. They were all tall, and ripped. They had six packs, and pecks, I had never been with a man who was in good shape like this before.
“Naked is the best way to swim, especially after a long workout,” Dan said. I was busy looking around in shock. I didn’t even notice him taking off his clothes beside me. When I turned to tell him I was going to leave, I saw Dan smiling at me.
“Swim with me,” Dan’s eyes were taking hold of me again. I tried to look away, so the eyes wouldn’t make me do what they wanted, but then I noticed his throbbing erection. I bit my lip, I couldn’t believe the size of the puffy, mushroom head on Dan’s cock. As soon as I looked at it I just wanted to have it in my mouth. I could already feel it on my lips, and the tip of my tongue.
I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks, and lips. I could feel the blood flowing to my lower lips as well. I could feel the throbbing as I longed to have him inside of me. I forgot about the five other men in the room. I couldn’t hear anymore splashing. My eyes were locked on the throbbing male organ in front of me.
“It’s okay,” Dan cooed, as he guided my hand onto his cock. It felt warm, and it jumped as my fingers brushed against the sensitive skin. I grabbed onto it firmly, and moved my hand along the shaft. Dan’s large, strong hand grabbed the back of my head and I brought my lips to his dick. I stuck out my tongue and ran it along the edge of his puffy head. I could feel the skin swelling as my tongue worked its way around.
I took the large rod into my mouth and tried to take as much of it into my mouth as I could. “Ummmmm, that’s great,” Dan moaned. “Now get up onto the lounger.” Dan was already leading me by the chin with his index finger. I got up off my knees, and I felt someone pulling my yoga pants down. I tried to see what was happening.
“Focus on me,” Dan commanded as he led me forward, and I left my pants behind. “We are here to celebrate your body.” Dan’s free hand moved between my legs. Deftly, Dan massaged my clit. I couldn’t believe how slippery it already felt. His hands moved to my top, and started to pull it over my head. I could still feel fingers down below.
“This is Trent,” Dan said as he got me positioned on the lounger. I looked down as Trent’s mouth started to move between the nipples that were dangling in his face. He was sucking and licking and teasing them. My nipples were already hard, and they felt incredibly sensitive.
Trent was underneath me on the lounger, and I could already feel the head of his penis slipping inside as I crouched over top of him. I wanted to say something. I felt like I had to say something, but I was so worked up. Before I could think about what to say, my hips were already grinding back against Trent.
“We are going to love all of your beautiful curves,” Dan cooed as he slipped his penis back into my hungry mouth. I looked up at him as he waved one of the other guys over. “This is Jack.” It was the guy with the gelled black hair. His six pack, and chiseled chest were now on full display. He smiled and winked at me and then he started dropping lube onto me. I couldn’t see what he was doing back there, but I could figure out what he was trying to do. I raised my butt, and spread my legs a bit wider.
A rush surged through my body as Jack’s hands grabbed onto my waist, and he thrust himself deep inside of my tiny lotus flower. I had only ever had fingers back there before. I had never let Toby do this to me. I screamed out in pain at first, there was a burning, but that burning quickly became pleasurable.
I couldn’t believe what was happening to me. Trent, Jack, and Dan were all moving around inside of me. It was so unbelievable. I had no idea how long it had been going on for. Time was standing still. Then Trent and Jack synched up their rhythm and I screamed as pleasure erupted throughout my body.
“Ohhhh!” Dan moaned as I screamed onto his cock. He was smiling and breathing hard as he tried to control himself, but the scream was too much. Dan started to shoot thick strings of semen into my throat.
As soon as Dan pulled away a dark haired man took his place. His dick was smaller than Dan’s, but it was still nearly the size of my forearm. I tried to wave him off, but then I saw Dan, “Pain means gain, earn your reward!” Dan cheered me on.
I grabbed the cock firmly with my right hand and pulled it into my mouth. I sucked it all the way to the back of my throat as I felt Jack fill my ass with his seed. “Whoo!” He cheered as he spanked my ass. “She is a champ!”
I turned to glare at Ja
ck, but his smile made me smile. He kissed me on the forehead as he went over to join Dan at the smoothie bar.
Trent turned me around completely and slid easily into my worked in ass. I was now facing up, and the dark haired man got on top of me. Trent and the other man were pounding away. I could feel hands all over my body. Someone was tweaking my nipples, and another hand was digging into my thighs.
A hand came and pulled my face to the side. I looked up to see the man playing with my breasts as he slid his cock into my mouth. As he slid inside, and kissed the back of my throat with his velvety head, I could feel another orgasm rock my body. Everything was contracting and my aching muscles were spasming. I was overcome by the throbbing that seemed to be in every part of my body.
The throbbing continued as I felt the men inside of me empty their loads one by one. Trent filled my ass with the ward liquid, and then I swallowed another load. As the dark haired man continued to thrust, I could see it in his eyes. He was about to cum inside of me. I locked onto his brown eyes and he locked onto mine. We thrust ourselves together, until he grunted, and I felt another orgasm surge through my body.
I was exhausted as I laid on the lounger. The others had all jumped back into the pool. They were moving a bit slower now, but they were all moving. My head was spinning, and my vagina was throbbing, my ass was wet, and all of my body was aching. It was a good ache, but I couldn’t move just yet.
“Didn’t I promise you a smoothie?” Dan said as he handed me a glass with a pink, icy drink in it. I tried to drink it, but I decided to use it to cool down my lady parts. I shivered as the cold glass touched my aching lips. “That’s one way, I guess,” Dan laughed.
“I feel exhausted,” I moaned.
“But wasn’t it worth it?” Dan asked. “That was an amazing cardiovascular workout.” We both laughed this time. “Will you come back next week?”
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