My New Trainer, Part One - Sex Stories

My New Trainer, Part One

... shape. The one thing that caught my eye was, he had his own private bathroom and as I backed up a little, I could see that there was a decent size shower in there. I made a mental note and then started to wonder if he had ever done any of his clients in that shower. Oh, what I would like to do to him in that shower. Again, I could feel the stirring in my stomach. “Would evenings work for you?” he asked springing me out of my daydream. “Yes!” I said with a little too much enthusiasm. Damn am I looking forward to being worked out by him. “I can sometimes be a little lazy when I work out, so I expect you to whip my ass if I start to slack of,” I said with a wink and smirk. “Oh you can count on it, especially now that you have given me permission to whip your ass.” He looked up from his desk with a twinkle in his eye. “I will be here tomorrow night at seven sharp ready to work my ass off,” I said walking toward the door. I turned to look back and caught him staring at my ass. “Uh yes, I’ll see you tomorrow,” he stammered looking up quickly. I just smiled and walked out the door. I was so excited to get to the gym. That was all I had been thinking about at work. The fantasies I was having at work made it very difficult to concentrate on my work, but I made it through the day with a wicked smile on my face. I got to the gym a little early so I could change and stretch a little, so not to be too sore after I worked out. I was in the middle of stretching with my hands around my ...

... ankles, when I saw a pair of muscular legs standing behind me. I stayed bent over so Brian got a nice view of my firm ass and he could get an idea of my flexibility. “Are you ready for me to whip your ass?” he asked with a smile. “Oh yes sir,” I replied with a salute. I noticed he left off “Into shape” every time he said that statement, and I so hoped it insinuated what was to come. Holy crap, he had me do a circuit of lunges, crunches, push-ups, squats, and bench dips. He pushed me through each set by counting down each rep and encouraging me to keep pushing through. My body hated him right then, but in my head I keep pushing through the pain, because I knew there would be a payoff at the end. Just when I thought the workout was over Brian decided we needed to go outside. Two thoughts went through my head, “I don’t want to go outside and I am going to sweat my ass off.” As I started walking toward the door Brian grabbed a medicine ball. I wanted to protest loudly, but thought it would be a bad idea. As we got outside he tossed the ball at me. I dropped it because I wasn’t ready. “Pick it up and throw it back,” he said. I did as I was told, and we continued throwing it back and forth until he stopped. Then he had me throw it against the wall and catch it. All I could feel was sweat dripping down my back, and in between my breasts. He was standing behind me, “Bend your knees or you will have to do more,” he kept saying. I thought my knees were going to buckle if I had to go much ...