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drove right through her hands and echoed throughout her entire body, igniting a thirst that could only be quenched by one thing. She closed her eyes and pressed her cheek into the top of his back while she continued to caress the smooth muscles in his chest, slowly moving downward.
Back in reality, Tasha caressed and squeezed her large, dark breasts as she imagined her body pressed up against his. One hand slowly eased down her body, somewhat mimicking her trail in the fantasy until it disappeared between her supple, shivering thighs. She pressed her hand flatly over the velvety, womanly folds and felt the slickness of her nectar through the heat of the tub water.
In her fantasy, her hands crept lower, grazing over Justin’s sculpted abs and continuing down. Tasha inhaled sharply as she found purchase with her fingers and wrapped them around his thick, throbbing manhood. She couldn’t see it from her vantage behind him, but it felt warm and solid in her gentle grip and she imagined how enormous it was.
Then suddenly she was naked and gently stroking him while he continued to flex his meaty biceps for her. His sweaty, slick body felt extremely erotic against her soft, pillowy breasts as she danced her fingers expertly along his length. Her smooth, velvety hips pressed and rubbed against his, tight, smooth ass as she tried feverishly to cram as much of her body against his as possible.
Tasha stroked him faster and heard a deep, bestial groan growl from deep within Justin’s throat. She was incredibly hot and his groan stabbed through her like a blunt dagger of pleasure, slicing her from her gaping mouth to her dripping quim. Try as she could, she couldn’t position herself to catch a glimpse of the monster throbbing in her hands.
Suddenly Justin’s hips snapped forward and she felt his hard meat pulse hotly before he came. His thick seed erupted from his throbbing glans and shattered the mirror in front of them. Tasha’s eyes flew open and she curled her knees up to her chest in the tub as her body convulsed from her powerful orgasm.
Moments later, she withdrew her fingers from her quivering slit and drew them across her mouth. She lazily rolled her tongue between them as she imagined tasting Justin’s salty seed. Spent, she closed her eyes to recover for a while before slipping off to bed for a much needed rest. Something told her that she needed to pay more attention to her new personal trainer, even if he was an over-excited white guy.
* * *
Two days later, Tasha arrived early for her appointment with Justin at Fit-ness Gym. She could feel the lasting arousal of her recent finger-play welling up inside of her the closer she came to the door. Her only thoughts were of Justin and the fantasy she had been infatuated with. It never occurred to her that her fantasy could remain just that, a fantasy.
She had come dressed for seduction. She wore tiny, tight sweat shorts and no panties. Her large, soft breasts were held tightly beneath her sport bra and the loose cutoff tank top dangled loosely over them, barely extending down enough to hide the bra beneath. Somehow, some way, she was going to make Justin take notice of her.
“Good morning,” Justin hollered to her from across the gym as she entered. “We’re almost done here and then we can start!”
Tasha smiled and nodded. She looked around the deserted gym, taking note that she, Justin, and his current client were the only ones there. Somehow she imagined a Saturday morning would be busier. But this would work out much better for her, or so she hoped.
“Come on!” Justin shouted. “One more! Push it! Push it! Almost there!”
Though she watched him helping a rather bulky man lift a massive amount of weight from the bench press station, she concentrated more on his words than anything. As innocent as they were to Justin, Tasha took his words and perverted them into her cries of ecstasy.
Oh yes baby, push it , she thought with a silent moan as she
Back in reality, Tasha caressed and squeezed her large, dark breasts as she imagined her body pressed up against his. One hand slowly eased down her body, somewhat mimicking her trail in the fantasy until it disappeared between her supple, shivering thighs. She pressed her hand flatly over the velvety, womanly folds and felt the slickness of her nectar through the heat of the tub water.
In her fantasy, her hands crept lower, grazing over Justin’s sculpted abs and continuing down. Tasha inhaled sharply as she found purchase with her fingers and wrapped them around his thick, throbbing manhood. She couldn’t see it from her vantage behind him, but it felt warm and solid in her gentle grip and she imagined how enormous it was.
Then suddenly she was naked and gently stroking him while he continued to flex his meaty biceps for her. His sweaty, slick body felt extremely erotic against her soft, pillowy breasts as she danced her fingers expertly along his length. Her smooth, velvety hips pressed and rubbed against his, tight, smooth ass as she tried feverishly to cram as much of her body against his as possible.
Tasha stroked him faster and heard a deep, bestial groan growl from deep within Justin’s throat. She was incredibly hot and his groan stabbed through her like a blunt dagger of pleasure, slicing her from her gaping mouth to her dripping quim. Try as she could, she couldn’t position herself to catch a glimpse of the monster throbbing in her hands.
Suddenly Justin’s hips snapped forward and she felt his hard meat pulse hotly before he came. His thick seed erupted from his throbbing glans and shattered the mirror in front of them. Tasha’s eyes flew open and she curled her knees up to her chest in the tub as her body convulsed from her powerful orgasm.
Moments later, she withdrew her fingers from her quivering slit and drew them across her mouth. She lazily rolled her tongue between them as she imagined tasting Justin’s salty seed. Spent, she closed her eyes to recover for a while before slipping off to bed for a much needed rest. Something told her that she needed to pay more attention to her new personal trainer, even if he was an over-excited white guy.
* * *
Two days later, Tasha arrived early for her appointment with Justin at Fit-ness Gym. She could feel the lasting arousal of her recent finger-play welling up inside of her the closer she came to the door. Her only thoughts were of Justin and the fantasy she had been infatuated with. It never occurred to her that her fantasy could remain just that, a fantasy.
She had come dressed for seduction. She wore tiny, tight sweat shorts and no panties. Her large, soft breasts were held tightly beneath her sport bra and the loose cutoff tank top dangled loosely over them, barely extending down enough to hide the bra beneath. Somehow, some way, she was going to make Justin take notice of her.
“Good morning,” Justin hollered to her from across the gym as she entered. “We’re almost done here and then we can start!”
Tasha smiled and nodded. She looked around the deserted gym, taking note that she, Justin, and his current client were the only ones there. Somehow she imagined a Saturday morning would be busier. But this would work out much better for her, or so she hoped.
“Come on!” Justin shouted. “One more! Push it! Push it! Almost there!”
Though she watched him helping a rather bulky man lift a massive amount of weight from the bench press station, she concentrated more on his words than anything. As innocent as they were to Justin, Tasha took his words and perverted them into her cries of ecstasy.
Oh yes baby, push it , she thought with a silent moan as she
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