I had been going to the gym for approximately 2 years, quite consistent, strict with my diet. I applied myself so much that the coaches there would ask me for help in correcting certain movements of some new arrivals.
Two months ago, a boy around 20 years old entered. He was chubby and disheveled, which made him start training under me or at least initiate him with some exercises.
At my age, I'm sure he had testosterone pumping through his veins because he wouldn't stop looking at me, surprising me when I caught him gazing at my legs, butt, and cleavage. At first, I felt uncomfortable but my boyfriend told me that was one of the results of being so strict with exercise, to enjoy the gazes.
One Thursday, Fabian tells me he can't make it on time, if I could see him later, and it's easy for me to say yes.
The day arrives and we start exercising. The attendant comments that he has to leave, asking if I can close the gym for him and I said no problem, giving us an opportunity to pressure Fabian into doing well since we didn't have a problem with closing.
We finish the routine and I bid him farewell, quickly changing when I noticed I was alone, peeked in the men's dressing room, and saw him lying on one of the benches, naked, his entire body spread out. He was staring at his phone and cock... GOD! Despite being quite large, his cock looked enormous, hard, and wet... he didn't notice me and I yelled FABIAAAN! I'm going to close up.
I took a few minutes, still hard, tried to hide it with his backpack, pretending I didn't notice and that day ended like that.
In the following days, I couldn't look at him in the same way... every time I saw him, I couldn't help but remember... I couldn't believe someone like him was creating such morbid thoughts in me.
A few more days passed and the same situation presented itself where he could go later. I told the attendant again that we would '... We would have spent more time than he left the keys and I would close. We started training but I wasn't that focused at the moment and we took the time to chat, it was something relaxed, we laughed and talked. I said it's time, let's go, I'll go change in the bathroom and comment on it. Wait a minute, I just took a quick shower and put on some shorts and my shirt, I came out again and saw him like that day, there was no doubt and he started recording me, I got closer and said what are you seeing.....he jumped back and hid his phone.
Me: What's going on Fabian!
Fabian: Nothing, nothing Ale
Me: Show it to me or report it, this is breaking the gym rules.
Fabian: I'd rather get caught
Me: I have you recorded...you'll say what you'll do with it, show me or send it now!
Fabian had no choice but to show it to me and not only did I confirm my suspicions. He had taken pictures of himself without me realizing it...I asked him how many times he'd done it, touching himself while looking at those pictures and he said a lot...the idea that I was very close made it even more exciting and I couldn't help myself.
I asked him if he'd ever done it with someone else and he replied that you don't see my appearance, no one finds me attractive...
I sat down on the other end of the bench and told him to pretend I'm not here...keep doing it...he was surprised and I told him, do it, remember I have something that interests you...
He got closer and despite trying he couldn't and couldn't because of the nerves, I went up to him and said let me, spit on my hand and started touching it, feeling like it was getting harder in my hand, I had to use both at some point because it was impossible to manage with one...I felt that humidity between my legs, it was pounding wanting to feel it....started kissing it, licking it and so without more he came right in my face.
He looked at me and was surprised to see my face covered in cum...I washed it off and he sat down, I went up to him and started taking everything off...I went up to him and said touch me...he was doing everything anxious and clumsy, you could tell. I had experience, I told him how to do it, and then he bent down and felt his tongue on my vagina, licking it desperately....I was already wet, so I put him back on the bench and still dripping with cum, I got on top of him...his face said it all.
I started moving frenetically, feeling him getting hard again and again. I moaned and moaned...telling myself that I'm a slut, that I'm such a slut! His hands were grabbing my ass, telling me you're yummy, you're yummy, and then without warning, I felt another hot stream but this time inside me.
I got up and felt him sliding down my thighs, and I said to him: did you imagine your first time? And he said NEVER! NEVER! And especially not with someone like you...
I went back to the bathroom to grab some towels to clean myself off, and he was right behind me, pushing me and opening my legs again, and then he penetrated me again. This time it was him who was moving, more rough, desperate but I only felt his enormous cock inside me, pumping in and out, and I saw myself in the mirror, seeing that contrast, that fat guy having sex with the fit girl from the gym...and her being his slut...and I asked him: do you like making me your slut, Fabian? He said yes, yes, I want more, I want more! And it stayed that way for several minutes until he came inside me again...I had to get in the shower again to clean up all that semen dripping off me.
We got dressed and I told him if he didn't say anything about it, I'd post his video...
He didn't say anything and the slut in me couldn't take it, so I saw him several times more...
Two months ago, a boy around 20 years old entered. He was chubby and disheveled, which made him start training under me or at least initiate him with some exercises.
At my age, I'm sure he had testosterone pumping through his veins because he wouldn't stop looking at me, surprising me when I caught him gazing at my legs, butt, and cleavage. At first, I felt uncomfortable but my boyfriend told me that was one of the results of being so strict with exercise, to enjoy the gazes.
One Thursday, Fabian tells me he can't make it on time, if I could see him later, and it's easy for me to say yes.
The day arrives and we start exercising. The attendant comments that he has to leave, asking if I can close the gym for him and I said no problem, giving us an opportunity to pressure Fabian into doing well since we didn't have a problem with closing.
We finish the routine and I bid him farewell, quickly changing when I noticed I was alone, peeked in the men's dressing room, and saw him lying on one of the benches, naked, his entire body spread out. He was staring at his phone and cock... GOD! Despite being quite large, his cock looked enormous, hard, and wet... he didn't notice me and I yelled FABIAAAN! I'm going to close up.
I took a few minutes, still hard, tried to hide it with his backpack, pretending I didn't notice and that day ended like that.
In the following days, I couldn't look at him in the same way... every time I saw him, I couldn't help but remember... I couldn't believe someone like him was creating such morbid thoughts in me.
A few more days passed and the same situation presented itself where he could go later. I told the attendant again that we would '... We would have spent more time than he left the keys and I would close. We started training but I wasn't that focused at the moment and we took the time to chat, it was something relaxed, we laughed and talked. I said it's time, let's go, I'll go change in the bathroom and comment on it. Wait a minute, I just took a quick shower and put on some shorts and my shirt, I came out again and saw him like that day, there was no doubt and he started recording me, I got closer and said what are you seeing.....he jumped back and hid his phone.
Me: What's going on Fabian!
Fabian: Nothing, nothing Ale
Me: Show it to me or report it, this is breaking the gym rules.
Fabian: I'd rather get caught
Me: I have you recorded...you'll say what you'll do with it, show me or send it now!
Fabian had no choice but to show it to me and not only did I confirm my suspicions. He had taken pictures of himself without me realizing it...I asked him how many times he'd done it, touching himself while looking at those pictures and he said a lot...the idea that I was very close made it even more exciting and I couldn't help myself.
I asked him if he'd ever done it with someone else and he replied that you don't see my appearance, no one finds me attractive...
I sat down on the other end of the bench and told him to pretend I'm not here...keep doing it...he was surprised and I told him, do it, remember I have something that interests you...
He got closer and despite trying he couldn't and couldn't because of the nerves, I went up to him and said let me, spit on my hand and started touching it, feeling like it was getting harder in my hand, I had to use both at some point because it was impossible to manage with one...I felt that humidity between my legs, it was pounding wanting to feel it....started kissing it, licking it and so without more he came right in my face.
He looked at me and was surprised to see my face covered in cum...I washed it off and he sat down, I went up to him and started taking everything off...I went up to him and said touch me...he was doing everything anxious and clumsy, you could tell. I had experience, I told him how to do it, and then he bent down and felt his tongue on my vagina, licking it desperately....I was already wet, so I put him back on the bench and still dripping with cum, I got on top of him...his face said it all.
I started moving frenetically, feeling him getting hard again and again. I moaned and moaned...telling myself that I'm a slut, that I'm such a slut! His hands were grabbing my ass, telling me you're yummy, you're yummy, and then without warning, I felt another hot stream but this time inside me.
I got up and felt him sliding down my thighs, and I said to him: did you imagine your first time? And he said NEVER! NEVER! And especially not with someone like you...
I went back to the bathroom to grab some towels to clean myself off, and he was right behind me, pushing me and opening my legs again, and then he penetrated me again. This time it was him who was moving, more rough, desperate but I only felt his enormous cock inside me, pumping in and out, and I saw myself in the mirror, seeing that contrast, that fat guy having sex with the fit girl from the gym...and her being his slut...and I asked him: do you like making me your slut, Fabian? He said yes, yes, I want more, I want more! And it stayed that way for several minutes until he came inside me again...I had to get in the shower again to clean up all that semen dripping off me.
We got dressed and I told him if he didn't say anything about it, I'd post his video...
He didn't say anything and the slut in me couldn't take it, so I saw him several times more...
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