Amber groaned, turning her car off in the parking lot, looking over at her local gym with an obvious lack of motivation. She had only just started a path to being healthier, a month in, and her curves were becoming more prominent even if she was still on the bigger side.
Amber had always been a bigger girl. She didn't dislike it, but she certainly wanted better for herself. Gulping down the last of her pre workout, she put her long violet coloured hair into two pigtails on the back of her head, the shorter pieces falling and shaping her face.
Amber wasn't being entirely truthful with herself as to her only reason for coming to the gym. Pulling the mirror towards her, she checked to see if the light makeup she had was in check before grabbing her gym bag off the seat and heading inside.
The parking lot was dark this time of night, but she preferred working out without so many people around. Amber also got to occasionally see him.... her gym crush. Pushing the door open, making her way into the air-conditioned building, she signed in and got to work.
"Seven, Eight. That's it two more ... Nine. One more ... now hold it... hold it.. and release"
The words were followed by the sudden clank of the weights hitting the empty gym floor. The only people around at that moment were John and his two clients. They had gone over his time limit of the session, but he was never too concerned when it came to people willing to work on themselves.
He patted them on the back and went to sign out at the office but was interrupted by his friend paul, who ran the gym. He was the kind of friend that would repay in full and then some without being asked to. "Hey John.. big favour, can you linger around for half an hour to an hour... it's an emergency, but I can't just shut early, " Paul said as he still kept up the momentum to leave. He knew that John wouldn't say no. At least, that's what he counted on.
".... Fine, but I'm gonna work out in the meantime unless anyone is struggling. "
Paul didn't even respond with words, just a thumbs up raised high above his head as he left the gym.
John proceeded to refill his water bottle and headed onto the cross trainer. It was always the best way to start. It got everything fired up quickly while only spending five minutes on it. He looked around, and it was empty. Like a ghost town.
Amber had been in the fitting room changing into her black bike shorts and the matching strappy sports bra she had too much faith in as occasionally some breasts would spill out never nipple so she wasn't that concerned.
She tightened her shoes and headed to the treadmill. She tried to contain her excitement when she walked out and saw only him. As she walked past, she gave him a small smile while putting her earbuds in.
Climbing onto the treadmill, she started her quick start button, starting slow, then picking up, spreading her eyes, and occasionally glancing at him. ' Don't be creepy, Amber.' she scolded herself
John was unsure, but there was a sense of feeling watched. Whenever it had been felt seconds later, he found himself subconsciously staring for a few seconds at the plus-size stranger . Then, before being spotted, the glance had diverted downwards to the floor.
It felt like a game of cat and mouse as they exchanged the same movements. One after another.
The personal trainer had finished on the cross trainer and was ready to start his weight training. It was always a favourite of his to start with shoulder presses. John walked over to the machine that was opposite the free hand weights, his eyes wandering as he watched the only other person. She was glistening and curvaceous.
Amber had spent 20 long minutes on the treadmill, and she was over it. Her favourite part was the weights she liked feeling strong. After wiping down the machine, she headed over, and seeing the free weights empty made her excited. She had recently come across a tik tok that made her inexperienced self feel confident enough to try it. She started with ten pound weights on each side. Getting into position, she placed her hands on the bar, lifting it. ' easy ' she smirked confidently, doing one, then two, then three, then four, then ...... 'Oh no'
'Fuck' John was shocked. It was a fight or flight situation . The weights that had been above the violet haired woman. He rushed over and grabbed at the bar. His body standing over her lined up with her head as he held the bar and gently relieved some of the weight "careful careful, you shouldn't do these without someone to spot you."
" s.. sorry, " she blushed, although it probably wasn't noticeable. she had never been this close to him, and when she looked up at him, she wanted to melt.
He held onto it and waited for a response. The struggle was showing in her eyes as he took the initiative and lifted it back onto the rack. "Bare with me," the trainer grabbed his towel and placed it nearby after using it to wipe the sweat off his face. A smile surfaced as he finished and placed the towel down again.
" Thank you. I think I would have gotten really hurt." She watched him fix his towel and start to get into position.
"Okay, I'm ready to help if that's okay with you?" He held the bar awaiting her response, not realising how close his crotch was to her head, the view obscuring eye contact between them.
" Are you sure ?" She took it as a yes as he towered over her eyes, not sure where to look as she had a full view of his crotch outlined from his shorts. She could barely focus on the original task. " I'm Amber," she tried making small talk.
"Hi Amber, I'm John." He instinctively went to shake her hand, stopping when he realised that it was a silly idea. His eyes rolled at himself. "Sorry, it's a habit,"
John couldn't tell where Amber was looking at all times, but for a second, he caught a view of the baby blue eyes. His mind was wandering as she revealed more of her chest and the innocent look because of the position. This allowed an image of her pressed against his crotch with his cock in her mouth to manifest. It was unprofessional, so he shut it down, his penis only twitching softly. He was hoping it wasn't enough for her to notice right there and then.
"A set of eight to ten should do it." He sounded serious; it was the only way to focus because he found the almost flashing woman distracting.
She tried to not Yelp as she saw it twitch through the shorts. She wouldn't know how to explain. It then dawned on her why it twitched. "ok I'll do whatever you want ... I mean recommend" she felt stupid and quickly started lifting the bar again. One , two , three, four, she started to struggle again. Amber tried breathing and pushing herself 5, 6, her arms were shaky 7, and 8. " I did it !"
"Aye, that's it! Now, thirty seconds rest. " He pulled on his wrist and tapped his watch. Starting the timer. John tried to avoid eye contact as she lays there, and he tried not to think about what she had just said. It was a struggle, and her breasts just lured his eyes over. It was the slowest thirty seconds he had ever witnessed.
"Don't forget to keep hydrated." He stretched on the spot, revealing his stomach area.
"The worst feeling is getting thirsty during a workout"
"Right," she smiled, sitting up taking a drink of her water. "I know you usually do coaching and stuff. I don't want to just take up your time. Would you like me to pay you?" she genuinely wanted to make sure she wasn't putting him in a tight spot.
"I'm here, and you needed help, I wouldn't charge you for that. Not to mention I'm not a whore" His laugh was to break the ice as he would have easily charged others for the full training but whether it was the circumstances or just being around her. He didn't want the money. An eyebrow was raised when he realised she had been watching him as she knew what he did there.
"Someone was watching me?"Before he could get a response she was saved by the bell or in this case timer." Oh that's time okay now another set of eight you got this. Hold the last one for a little longer"
' oh fuck he knows now ' she smiled sheepishly on the inside she was panicking she didn't know what to say to him. His timer went off and she felt relieved that he was focused on this and didn't make her say it. "I can do that.'' Starting by lifting 1, 2, 3,4,5 her body started shaking and her breathing became groans 6,7 her body was trembling and the noises she made sounded mildly erotic. 8 holding the weight in place " fuck " she tried breathing.
The twitching happened again as John tried to focus on her, a smirk on his face. This time, it was an admirable one. He enjoyed the drive on Amber. She was pushing through, and he felt a sense of pride. His hands were ready to grab it, but he didn't want to give in just yet. "You got this, breathe.. that's its"
The way she moaned and whined during the set had him tensing internally. He drifted into a brief daydream, involving her being fucked in the mouth while he held the bar in place. It was another unprofessional moment of weakness. He looked up and remembered no one was around, it was gonna stay this way for the rest of the night.
She was so focused her eyes shut tight that she didn't notice the twitch this time. Amber just held the bar, not realising all her trembling caused more of her breasts to spill out of the bra. Amber wanted him to see how good she was doing that everything else melted away.
Once the breasts had fell out of the plus sized goddesses bra, it had become impossible for John to control his cock. The flacid penis had erected but not fully. The more he saw her, the harder it was to contain the blood that pumped to his crotch.
He prayed for her eyes to remain closed as he tried to let go with one hand and kept one on the bar, his other hand quickly reaching in as he attempted to reorganise it against his waistband. His hand reached in, and he hoped she had kept her eyes closed. "That's it, hold it...hold it." It was his only attempt to fix the placement of his semi hard cock.
She opened her eyes, feeling movement from the bar that wasn't her. " What are you doing? '' Her face was bright red, her arms giving out. She looked puzzled that his hand was placed in his pants. Her eyes were wide like a deer in the headlights.
John panicked and moved his hand out, put the bar back down on the rack, and tried to hide it, but once he let go, his cock sprung back into its original position pressed against his shorts.
"I.. It's not what it looks like I was just adjusting.. my" Before he finished, he set a timer and looked at his water bottle, grabbing it to go refill. "Back in a second thirty second rest" She tried not to laugh his panic was adorable; she had never seen someone so flustered around her.
" I like you " she blurted out to him honestly hoping it would stop him from leaving "so if it was what it looked like I wouldn't mind" Her gaze averted away from his as she felt the embarrassment of her words.
John was shocked. It was the second time she had made him feel that way in such a short time. His erection wasn't going away, and the situation was just encouraging it to last longer.
"What do you mean... I got an involuntary...situation, so I didn't want to poke your eye out. " His truthfulness sounded almost like he was scolding himself for finding her attractive. He couldn't deny he had seen her before, but it was not a scenario that anyone would actually expect to play out.
It was a tense situation, but even so, there was always a compulsion for John to carry on with the routine.
" Are you sure you'll be fine like that?" She looked around the place, which was empty. Could she really come onto him like this? She got back into position with her hands grabbing the bar. It was the last set and maybe her only chance.
"I can't do anything about it now, it will go down. I can't leave you to do this alone you can get hurt" John sounded reassuring to show there was no pressure or expectations even though he wished he could fuck her face or holes the first chance he had. She was beautiful and curvaceous. It was the natural kind of beauty. Her eyes were lightly lined with some makeup. The only thought that crossed his mind in the moment was how good she would look with him, filling her mouth until she teared up and the mascara would run down that pretty face.
"You got this, last set I want you to hold each one for twice as long" He projected his voice trying to remain as professional as possible giving all the variables.
" I could do something about it" she mumbled lifting the weights up ready to do the set 1' hold. She could no longer focus on the task at hand. Learning that the person you've been crushing on also finds you attractive makes any task impossible.
When John heard that verbal confirmation, it was all bets are off. He looked around and saw they were still alone. His hands grabbed the bar that she was lifting, pulling it up as he placed it on the rack and then pulled at his shorts. His hand grabbed a handful of his cock as the other hand slid towards her mouth. "You sure can help," His voice sounded softer as he groaned slightly. It was held in from the moment he started to harden because of the voluptuous woman.
"Open."He commanded as his fingers started to spread her mouth open.
She smirked, opening her mouth on his command. She had always wondered if he was the kinky type. His groans caused her insides to tighten. She wanted to taste him " I'm very sure "
"Good..." He groaned and, without hesitation, forced it into her willing mouth. "Good..." He groaned and, without hesitation, forced it into her willing mouth. He would have done it sooner but was still a gentleman who waited for consent, he however wasn't going to be gentle. His hand moved away from his cock once it was in her mouth. It moved towards the bar and held tightly on it, the weights were light and he knew he could handle twenty times that.
He pulled the bar off the rack and pressed it against her as he squatted down, pushing his cock deeper into the unsuspecting mouth that made him grow with the warm wetness that salivated within. Amber was overwhelmed with the scent of him; it made her mad with lust. The moment his hard cock entered her mouth she started sucking desperately. She felt the weight of the bar pin her down; he now had full access to her body. All she could do was focus on breathing as his cock hit the back of her throat. The quiet gym now filled with her gurgling and choking on his thick cock.
The dominating personal trainer scanned the room every so often. He couldn't help but aggressively groan as he forced it deeper. The feeling and sound of her beneath him made his cock throb like a heart beating. His veins showed as the blood flow to his cock intensified.
John stopped for a moment and admired the view, his hands racking the bar again momentarily while he took a firm grip of her chest and ripped the breasts out of her bra. Amber moaned, feeling the cool air on her now released tits. The coolness was replaced by his strong hands grabbing at her.
His momentum stopped for a second while he watched her assets release from her outfit. The big breasts invited his mouth, but he waited. Continuing with the face fucking for now.
She was still not sure if she was daydreaming. Her hands went up pushing his hips back trying to gasp for air as the drool spilled from her mouth ' fuck this is so good ' was all she could think her brain had inagined this scenario but now it was happening it caused her mind to become almost empty with only him filling it.
John's cock sprung from her mouth when she pushed back to gasp for air. The dripping saliva around her mouth had only intensified his need for her. Watching each strand cling to her parted lips was motivation for him to pull it out over and over again until her face was stickier than his cock head. The need he had for her only made her feel more want for him. She liked that he wanted her like this. It was like she manifested everything he was doing to her from the past month of wanting him desperately.
"Gaaarhd your mouth feels good" His cock stroking against the pinned sluts mouth before thrusting back into her wet mouth.Her eyes glazed over hearing his praise. A warmth started building, making her press her thighs together.
As John fucked into her slippery mouth, he leaned over and wrestled the bar. Taking the weights off carefully before returning to the previous momentum, this time, the bar was pressed against her neck. Not putting weight directly onto it but applying enough pressure to make it hard for Amber to breathe freely. His veins popped from beneath his charcoal top that had breathable holes, like tree roots that scattered across his biceps towards his wrists.
The bar was only an accessory in keeping her pinned how he wanted, but he could have done it with his bare hands. After a few more minutes, that felt like seconds from how much of a rush it was. John placed the bar to one side and leaned over her, his head lowering as he groaned, stroking himself so his cock head would release strands of stickiness on her lips. He wasn't sure whether it was her drool or his precum. He only cared about one thing at that moment.
His hands grabbed hold of Ambers' thighs and, without warning, pulled them apart, kissing over her bike shorts. Before he even buried his nose into her, the needy cunt could be smelled. The peremones that emanated from her only erected him continuously. It sent a signal to his brain like a shark in a frenzy, and he chomped down. Suckling on her clitoral hood through the shorts, his teeth held her pussy in place while his hands wouldn't let her move.
Amber gasped and moaned on his cock. The bar pressing her throat gave her a thrill she didn't know she needed. Amber liked that John was hungry for her. Her hands held onto his shirt, balling it into her hands as he leaned over her body. Wiggling beneath him her voice whining and vibrating on him wishing her pants were no longer on so she could feel his tongue. His groans turned into aggressive grunts as the further he leaned over and pushed his head into the concealed pussy the more he could feel his cock being consumed by her. John kept sucking and biting against the shorts, but with every inhale, it was becoming more of a necessity to rip the bike shorts off.
After a few more slow thrusts into her mouth, John had enough. He grabbed the shorts and pushed hard, not giving her any warning. His need for tasting her dismissed any chance of him being gentle. He got them down to her ankles and then wasted no time using his mouth. John needed to stroke his tongue along with her. He wanted every individual taste bud to experience the wet juiciness that dripped from her needy hole. She glistened as he forced her legs to open more, it was like shining a light through a diamond.
His tongue started to stroke up and down her lips. This was for his own selfish needs. He neglected her clit while penetrating her opening and collecting all he could with the flat middle part of his tongue. He wanted to drink her dry knowing that it was impossible because every time he would try, she would get wetter.
The tugging on his body didn't go amiss as John grabbed harder on Amber's thighs and forced his length down her throat holding it there while he sucked on her clit. His tongue is doing various movements, including flattening and grinding against her fragile spot. The grip on her thighs intensified as the more he tasted the desires that seeped from between her legs, the more he couldn't control wanting to bend her over and show her a real workout.
Her cries of pleasure were choked out. She was trying to focus on breathing but the pleasure made her a drooling cock sleeve while he did whatever he wanted to with her body.
His groans became grunts of both satisfaction and the need for more. He wanted her to squeal against him, his teeth sinking into her. The more sensetive she was before he had his way with her, the better. His hips thrusted into her in an upwards dragging motion, drilling her mouth with the same force he was going to use on her ass given the chance.
It wasn't long before he had enough. His grip on her thighs became an almost abusive grab hold as he removed his weight off her head and dragged her onto her stomach facing away from him so her body was parallel to his. The way he manhandled her body left sensations she knew would bruise later but she didn't mind a little roughness. This however had never once happened to her being in a bigger body when flipped her over with both ease and urgency her shorts that had gone to her ankles slid off in the process "Fuck ~"Sinking his teeth into her neck as he pressed himself against her with his bare cock, slotted between her bare ass cheeks. She giggled, biting her bottom lip holding back a noise as his teeth sank into her. His cock pressed between her cheeks and she panicked " d...don't put it there" she blushed.
"I'll put it where I want to." The tone from John's response was a domineering one. As he spoke, his hand found its way up to her throat and held her face and squeezed while his cock head pressed harder against her, the tip inserted into her rim faintly. Not penetrating her, but enough to make her feel its presence.
John growled in Amber's ear as he moved her body through the movements of his. Every single movement was slow, forceful, and concise. She was wherever the personal trainer wanted her. One arm stayed in place on the bench as he held his weight up while the other stayed in place around her pretty, freshly bruised neck. "And you're gonna take it"
She gasped not wanting to admit that she was only getting more turned on. The grip he had on her was strong and feeling him slowly bringing himself to the place she refused made her Pussy quiver with delight. It was something she had never done before " n...no it's gonna hurt " she whined
"Yeah? Well, you're gonna be a good girl and take it. " Before John finished his sentence, his cock head was lined up with her opening and without warning he pushed his uncircumcised cock into it. The feeling of the tugging on his skin was an unpleasant feeling at first that got drowned out by the tight virgin feeling of her ass. His hand moved from her neck up towards the mouth, getting ready to mute his new anal whore. Her arm reached back so she could slow his momentum " wait !" She cried out clenching tight on his cock. Suddenly she became embarrassed. It hurt but her body couldn't help getting turned on by it. A whine of masked pleasure was suddenly muffled by his ginormous hand.
"Wait? Oh baby, don't tell me you dont want this. I could already feel you dripping, and I haven't even put my hand there to find out how wet. " His words were scattered amongst the groaning as he pushed harder against her ass, not thrusting too fast but not being gentle. She wanted this. He just gave the needy, gym slut what she wanted. His cock slowly pushing in another inch as he squeezed her face growling in her ear as the feeling caused him immense satisfaction. Not just from the feeling but the dominant nature of taking her anal virginity as she could barely hold herself together.
"Now if you dont stop whining I'm just gonna start to fuck it like it's a pussy, you understand?" John was not messing around, he wanted her to play up so he had an excuse to make her feel it for the rest of the week
The muffled whines continued the deeper he pushed into her, the pain becoming a numbing pleasure. It was intense, and she was excited. Her hand went between her legs to satisfy the ache in her stomach. Her eyes rolled back as her finger moved in circles around her favourite spot. Her nipples tingled as they rubbed on the leather of the seat. Each thrust creates a pleasurable pinch.
John's hand felt the warmth of her heavy breathing. Each moment, it felt more warm and wet like she was drooling against his palm as he held it there. When he noticed her hand descend, he got all the confirmation he needed that it was making her wet. This was the moment that things were going to get their most heated.
"Awh someone likes it so much she is touching herself while being anal r*ped huh?"
John grabbed her hand and replaced her hand with his as he rubbed. His other still holding him up, but not for long as he leaned over more, almost drilling downwards like a jackhammer. His grunts and growls were consistent as he pounded into her, he gave no fucks if it was gonna hurt she was now his anal whore. She blushed embarrassed at the way he teased her" fuck !" His hand taking over only made it feel better
"You're gonna need both your hands to hold on in a minute slut"
He readied her for what was going to be a furious fuck of passion and non stop aggression
" d...don't " she could feel a warmth building inside her. She gripped the seat with both hands. The feeling of his cock going in and out of her was a pleasure she couldn't describe..
Once she had braced onto the seat, John was no longer responsible for the actions that followed. He stroked and rubbed as he pounded into her backdoor like it was in her mouth again. Nothing mattered besides his selfish need to feel good, and from how Amber was acting, she agreed. John pressed in as deep as possible, his weight pushing the plus sized cock sleeve into the bench. The motion caused friction as he started to go harder his cock felt every ribbed surface inside. It felt like a fleshlight, and that is all she was to him for that moment, a place for him to unload the contents of his testicles.
His motion slowed as he felt it getting closer , the pace being replaced with slow, deep thrusts that would spread her virgin ass more. His head was swelling from how tight the grip around her was. The blood rushed to it and wouldn't subside until John had made Amber's ass overflow. Amber felt it get harder as he spread her ass with each thrust. She felt the warmth building in her " I'm gonna cum " she whined her ass clenching around him tighter to feel every inch of him.
The excitement got to John. The words she uttered as she got closer made him erupt. He pushed down hard with all his weight as he started to fill her up "oh fuuujccccxkk me too such a good girl" His cock and balls drained inside her.
Amber smiled in satisfaction at the warmth that filled her ass, her own body starting to ride the wave that was cut short by a loud KACHAK. The noise startled her back to reality.
She looked a bit embarrassed. "Are you okay? I think I lost you there for a second ''John responded as he chuckled. Amber smiled sheepishly. " ya I think I was daydreaming to get through the set. Sorry about that." she looked at him, and then at herself, the two were fully clothed.
The daydream had felt so real. " No you're good it's important to get to your happy place when you're exercising " He said with a smirk on his face, and it had her questioning if he knew she was just daydreaming about him.
" Thank you again for helping me. I should probably get going." she stood up shakily and gathered her stuff
" I hope I can see you again.... around the gym, of course. " For a second, she thought he was blushing
" I'd like that." she smiled at him and headed for the door, her heart fluttering. Was it all in her head?
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