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This story was written for Jessica who is a shy girl with a fantasy to become a porn queen who adores masive cocks....this is her story, enjoy!!
"Hey hon, what you doing?" asked Alan.
"Off to the gym babe, I've been couped up inside all day and just need to do some exercise, hey want to join me?" replied Jessica.
"Oh Jessica you I'm not really into the gym, maybe next time," replied Alan grabbing another handful of chips from the bowl.
'No way, not this time. You're coming with me and I won't take no for answer. You know how hot working out gets me....I promise to be good when we get back home," said Jessica now rubbing her hands across Alan's chest before reaching down and grabbing Alan by his cock.
"Oh OK hon, just give me a minute to get changed," said Alan as he headed off to the bedroom.
As Alan got changed Jessica took a moment to check out her new gym suit in the full length mirror in the bathroom. It was a red two piece Adidas outfit. The bra top cupped Jessica magnificent full breasts and accentuated an already impressive cleavage. It had four buttons in the front and Jessica decided to undo the top two to show even more cleavage. Jessica took the full weight of her breasts in her hands and squeezed them together. God she felt hot and why not she thought to herself. She was 25 in her sexual prime she had a magnificent body blessed with big full breasts that literally stopped men in their tracks, a small waist and curvaceous hips.
Running her hands down her side over her taught stomach she reached behind and felt her toned buttocks. She smiled as she thought to herself how all those hours on the step machine at the gym had paid off. The bottom of the outfit covered her bum but not much else. She even teasingly slapped her bum and was impressed how hard it felt. God the guys at the gym were going to be beside themselves today when she walked in. She loved the look on their faces as she went through her routine particularly on those who tried to pretend that they weren't looking but stole glances whenever they could.
Suddenly Alan appeared at the door and for a brief moment Jessica thought that Alan would forget about the gym and tear her outfit off her and fuck her there and then. She closed her eyes awaiting the feeling of her husband's hands on her body pawing at her breasts his mouth on her erect nipples his cock thrust against her pelvis. She bit her bottom lip in anticipation but the ravishing she so desperately needed never came.
"So...right to go are we?" asked Alan.
"Mmmm yeah I guess so," replied Jessica her disappointment barely contained.
Arriving at the gym Alan and Jessica went in as per usual. Alan grabbed a magazine, "Sports Illustrated", from the pile and took a seat on an exercise bike and started to slowly peddle.
Jessica's routine was much more intense. First the rowing machine to warm up followed by some light weights. After about 20 minutes Jessica's workout was stopped in its tracks as in walked a guy she had never seen before.
The guy strolled in a casual confident way taking in the surroundings. He was a big guy, Jessica estimated that he was at least 6 foot three maybe four and easily over a 100 kilos. He had olive skin with wavy brown hair with just the hint of blonde through it. Jessica thought that he might have been in his early 30s.
She couldn't tell what sort of shape he was in as he wore a baggy tracksuit top.
Jessica continued on with her routine but kept one eye on the big guy as she did. It wasn't long before the guy removed his tracksuit top. Poor Jessica almost dropped the barbell when he did. He was wearing a white skin tight sleeveless lycra top which hugged his broad shoulders and torso.
Jessica couldn't believe what she was seeing and then it dawned upon her that she was standing there staring at this guy her mouth ajar her eyes wide open and that was just the outward visible signs inside she was tingling blood moving rapidly to her sexual organs.
The guy for his part just casually walked up to Jessica.
"Excuse me, are you finished there?" he asked.
"I wasn't staring, I wasn't I was..." gasped Jessica embarrassed being caught out.
"No, I mean with the bar. If you have finished with it can I use it?" asked the guy trying to conceal a smirk knowing exactly what was happening.
"Oh oh yeah sure by all means, sorry I just... I didn't mean to stare," Jessica finally got out.
"No problems, I'm Brad, come here a lot do you?" enquired Brad.
"Yes, quite a bit. I'm Jessica....You know gotta keep in shape," replied Jessica.
"Yeah I can see that," said Brad casting an approving eye over Jessica's body.
As Jessica went to do her next exercise routine she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and was shocked to see her large nipples protruding so clearly through her top. As she checked herself out she noticed that she wasn't the only one. A few of the guys across the room had also noticed her erect nipples and were blatantly staring at her. Instead of feeling embarrassed Jessica felt horny thinking that all these guys were probably secretly wanting to do her. But not Alan, he seemed oblivious to what was going on with his head still stuck in the football magazine barely working up a sweat.
Jessica had one final exercise to do which was the bench press. Wanting to impress Brad she put on 10 kilos more than usual and commenced pumping out reps. As she did she could see Brad doing arm curls nearby. His arms were massive, so strong and well defined. His biceps reeked of power and his forearms had large veins pumping blood through them. The sweat just highlighted the muscularity of the man.
Poor Jessica felt helpless as she looked on she could feel her pussy tingling getting moister by the minute bit unable to avert her stare. Suddenly she felt weak. The bar felt heavy and was pressing down on her. She struggled to raise it but just couldn't. Grimacing she closed her eyes to focus on raising the bar. Just as she thought it would squash her the weight was lifted effortlessly from her.
Standing there behind her was Brad lifting the weight.
"Can I offer you a hand there Jessica, that's some weight you have on there," stated Brad lifting the bar up.
Jessica was laying on her back on the bench looking up at Brad. As she did she realised that her face was just under his groin and she couldn't believe what she was seeing....There no more than a few inches from her was the most massive bulge in a man's pants than she had ever seen. It was HUUUUGE, obviously well constrained but even so it was massive.
For Brad's part he was looking down at as he would say the best rack going around. He thought to himself that this girl was stacked. As their eyes met Jessica felt an electric shock move through her body. She stood up and for the first time fully appreciated the size of the man. Standing at 5 foot six her head was level with those large pecs her huge breasts topped by erect nipples pointed at his six pack.
"Thanks Brad, thanks a lot. I feel a little embarrassed needing your help like that," giggled Jessica like a schoolgirl.
"No problems, hey are you with someone here?" asked Brad.
"I am actually, my husband Alan," replied Jessica pointing over at the guy on the bike.
"Oh, well it's been great meeting you. Will you be coming again tomorrow?" asked Brad.
Poor Jessica lost it. The idea of this stud asking her if she would be coming was too much for her.
"I wish I was coming sooner that that let me tell you," she giggled again.
Brad's eyes opened wide his mouth opened and he just smiled.
"See you tomorrow then," he said as he turned and walked off to the change room.
Jessica had had enough and went grabbed Alan and told him it was time to go.
To be continued....
"Hey hon, what you doing?" asked Alan.
"Off to the gym babe, I've been couped up inside all day and just need to do some exercise, hey want to join me?" replied Jessica.
"Oh Jessica you I'm not really into the gym, maybe next time," replied Alan grabbing another handful of chips from the bowl.
'No way, not this time. You're coming with me and I won't take no for answer. You know how hot working out gets me....I promise to be good when we get back home," said Jessica now rubbing her hands across Alan's chest before reaching down and grabbing Alan by his cock.
"Oh OK hon, just give me a minute to get changed," said Alan as he headed off to the bedroom.
As Alan got changed Jessica took a moment to check out her new gym suit in the full length mirror in the bathroom. It was a red two piece Adidas outfit. The bra top cupped Jessica magnificent full breasts and accentuated an already impressive cleavage. It had four buttons in the front and Jessica decided to undo the top two to show even more cleavage. Jessica took the full weight of her breasts in her hands and squeezed them together. God she felt hot and why not she thought to herself. She was 25 in her sexual prime she had a magnificent body blessed with big full breasts that literally stopped men in their tracks, a small waist and curvaceous hips.
Running her hands down her side over her taught stomach she reached behind and felt her toned buttocks. She smiled as she thought to herself how all those hours on the step machine at the gym had paid off. The bottom of the outfit covered her bum but not much else. She even teasingly slapped her bum and was impressed how hard it felt. God the guys at the gym were going to be beside themselves today when she walked in. She loved the look on their faces as she went through her routine particularly on those who tried to pretend that they weren't looking but stole glances whenever they could.
Suddenly Alan appeared at the door and for a brief moment Jessica thought that Alan would forget about the gym and tear her outfit off her and fuck her there and then. She closed her eyes awaiting the feeling of her husband's hands on her body pawing at her breasts his mouth on her erect nipples his cock thrust against her pelvis. She bit her bottom lip in anticipation but the ravishing she so desperately needed never came.
"So...right to go are we?" asked Alan.
"Mmmm yeah I guess so," replied Jessica her disappointment barely contained.
Arriving at the gym Alan and Jessica went in as per usual. Alan grabbed a magazine, "Sports Illustrated", from the pile and took a seat on an exercise bike and started to slowly peddle.
Jessica's routine was much more intense. First the rowing machine to warm up followed by some light weights. After about 20 minutes Jessica's workout was stopped in its tracks as in walked a guy she had never seen before.
The guy strolled in a casual confident way taking in the surroundings. He was a big guy, Jessica estimated that he was at least 6 foot three maybe four and easily over a 100 kilos. He had olive skin with wavy brown hair with just the hint of blonde through it. Jessica thought that he might have been in his early 30s.
She couldn't tell what sort of shape he was in as he wore a baggy tracksuit top.
Jessica continued on with her routine but kept one eye on the big guy as she did. It wasn't long before the guy removed his tracksuit top. Poor Jessica almost dropped the barbell when he did. He was wearing a white skin tight sleeveless lycra top which hugged his broad shoulders and torso.
Jessica couldn't believe what she was seeing and then it dawned upon her that she was standing there staring at this guy her mouth ajar her eyes wide open and that was just the outward visible signs inside she was tingling blood moving rapidly to her sexual organs.
The guy for his part just casually walked up to Jessica.
"Excuse me, are you finished there?" he asked.
"I wasn't staring, I wasn't I was..." gasped Jessica embarrassed being caught out.
"No, I mean with the bar. If you have finished with it can I use it?" asked the guy trying to conceal a smirk knowing exactly what was happening.
"Oh oh yeah sure by all means, sorry I just... I didn't mean to stare," Jessica finally got out.
"No problems, I'm Brad, come here a lot do you?" enquired Brad.
"Yes, quite a bit. I'm Jessica....You know gotta keep in shape," replied Jessica.
"Yeah I can see that," said Brad casting an approving eye over Jessica's body.
As Jessica went to do her next exercise routine she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and was shocked to see her large nipples protruding so clearly through her top. As she checked herself out she noticed that she wasn't the only one. A few of the guys across the room had also noticed her erect nipples and were blatantly staring at her. Instead of feeling embarrassed Jessica felt horny thinking that all these guys were probably secretly wanting to do her. But not Alan, he seemed oblivious to what was going on with his head still stuck in the football magazine barely working up a sweat.
Jessica had one final exercise to do which was the bench press. Wanting to impress Brad she put on 10 kilos more than usual and commenced pumping out reps. As she did she could see Brad doing arm curls nearby. His arms were massive, so strong and well defined. His biceps reeked of power and his forearms had large veins pumping blood through them. The sweat just highlighted the muscularity of the man.
Poor Jessica felt helpless as she looked on she could feel her pussy tingling getting moister by the minute bit unable to avert her stare. Suddenly she felt weak. The bar felt heavy and was pressing down on her. She struggled to raise it but just couldn't. Grimacing she closed her eyes to focus on raising the bar. Just as she thought it would squash her the weight was lifted effortlessly from her.
Standing there behind her was Brad lifting the weight.
"Can I offer you a hand there Jessica, that's some weight you have on there," stated Brad lifting the bar up.
Jessica was laying on her back on the bench looking up at Brad. As she did she realised that her face was just under his groin and she couldn't believe what she was seeing....There no more than a few inches from her was the most massive bulge in a man's pants than she had ever seen. It was HUUUUGE, obviously well constrained but even so it was massive.
For Brad's part he was looking down at as he would say the best rack going around. He thought to himself that this girl was stacked. As their eyes met Jessica felt an electric shock move through her body. She stood up and for the first time fully appreciated the size of the man. Standing at 5 foot six her head was level with those large pecs her huge breasts topped by erect nipples pointed at his six pack.
"Thanks Brad, thanks a lot. I feel a little embarrassed needing your help like that," giggled Jessica like a schoolgirl.
"No problems, hey are you with someone here?" asked Brad.
"I am actually, my husband Alan," replied Jessica pointing over at the guy on the bike.
"Oh, well it's been great meeting you. Will you be coming again tomorrow?" asked Brad.
Poor Jessica lost it. The idea of this stud asking her if she would be coming was too much for her.
"I wish I was coming sooner that that let me tell you," she giggled again.
Brad's eyes opened wide his mouth opened and he just smiled.
"See you tomorrow then," he said as he turned and walked off to the change room.
Jessica had had enough and went grabbed Alan and told him it was time to go.
To be continued....