My Older Trainer

Wendy is really happy that she started going to the gym again. She didn't work out that much over the spring and summer, so when winter hit she thought it was time to return to the workout place with costs 30 pounds a month. She decided to get a personal trainer this time, to become more healthy.
She was confronted by a muscly, older man that had barely noticeable specks of grey in his hair, his brown eyes sparkling. His workout clothes seemed too tight, the seams waiting to burst at the seams, struggling to contain his toned physique.
"Hello Wendy, I'm Mark, your personal trainer." Wendy was taken off guard, her mouth feeling dry whereas the spot between her legs were definitely not dry.
"You're my personal trainer?"
"Yes, that's correct," He leads her to a room away from the main part of the gym. "Have you ever had another personal trainer?"
"No."
"So I'm your first?" Oh, geez.
"Yeah, haha, you are." Wendy wanted to slap or punch herself for being so turned on by an older man. He did only seem like he was in his late thirties but I'm only nineteen. Nothing stopped her thoughts of him bending her over and having his way.
"Well, I'm not one of those aggressive trainers, I just want to work out at a comfortable level for you," She nodded at his words. "I'm going to like training you."
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She's very relaxed. Mark had her on her back, with her legs bent at the knee and spread apart. She began pulling her knee to her chest and holding it and repeat. Until Mark told her to sit up and reach for her toes. But she's struggling to do it.
"Do you want some help?" Before she can answer, he places himself behind her and pushes on her back. The feeling of his large hands make Wendy tense. "Is everything okay?" He asked noticing her tensing up.
She nodded, feeling her face getting hot. Why am I so attracted to him? She feels his hand push on her back again.
"That wasn't too bad was it?" His voice deep and raspy.
"Yeah, are we going to keep on doing this?"
"I was thinking it's the first session and we'll just stretch for the whole session, is that okay?"
"Yeah it's fine." She smiles at him.
/
Wendy knows she likes Mark. The sessions had flew by. The way she goes red when he touches her during the session to help her. She gets lost and stares at his muscles flexing during the sessions.
She has another session with him today. Instead of wearing her usual attire, leggings and a t-shirt. She bought and worse a pair of work out shorts and a Nike shirt. It was only an hour till the gym closes.
"There you are! I thought you wouldn't turn up today, you didn't come at the usual time. Has everything been okay?" He smiled at her.
"You waited for me?" Her heart jumped. "I just had errands to run." Yeah sure Wendy, the errand of me finger fucking myself to his back muscles.
"What errands?" He asked as he guides us over to a workout room.
"Just normal fethiye escort errands."
"Sounds like you just didn't want to see me today."
"No, I did! I just had to take care of things before coming here." She spoke as her eyes stare at his muscles once again. Looks like I'm going to need some more errand time tonight.
/
"You're working out a lot, let's just go out tonight!" Wendy's friend drones on.
"I just like working out."
"It's a boy at the gym isn't it!" She exclaims.
"He's not a boy...... it's just he's older.... older as in... maybe twice my age."
"That's so hot!" Her friend shouts.
"I just want him. I want to do stuff with him. It makes me feel dirty because he's older."
"I bet he'd love to fuck you, your pussy is probably tighter than ladies his age. Do you think he wants you?"
"Maybe, his hands linger when he helps me."
"Flirt with him tonight. Just fuck him at the gym."
/
"Would you like another trainer, Mark shift finishes in 5."
Her heart sunk at the receptionists words. "Do you know where he is at the moment?"
"Check the sauna, the rest of the rooms are already closed for the night."
She makes her way over to the sauna as quick as she could and the sight makes her pussy clench. He's there, shirtless, his chest glistening in the light with sweat. When Wendy goes to walk in he starts doing push up and sit ups. Oh Lord.
Her eyes never leave the view of his muscles flexing. He suddenly gets up and steps out of the sauna to be met with Wendy.
"Wendy! Did you just get here?"
"Yes, I was hoping to train with you, but the receptionist said your shift is over now." She pouted.
"Well we could train at mine, I have my own gym."
"Are you sure? I wouldn't want to be a bother.." My heart raced, me and Mark at his place.
"Of course it's fine, I'll get my things and we can go." He flashed a smile. Wendy smiled in excitement and nervousness.
"Ready?" His voice pulled Wendy away from her thoughts about Marks shorts sliding down his legs and his cock coming out. She nodded and they started to make their way out.
"This is a nice place." She spoke trying to calm herself. It doesn't matter that he's older. It's fine.
"The gyms are usually within the complex but in this one it's in my apartment," He spoke opening and closing his door. "That's not a problem, is it?"
"It's fine trust me!" She rushed out as he led her to the gym. She's nervous but her nerves begin to fade as her eyes follow his back muscles.
"You look a bit worked up." Mark's voice broke her thoughts.
"Just a little tense." She spoke quickly, wanting to end the conversation.
"Where are you feeling tense?" He asked as he turned her around so her back is against his chest.
Well right now, between my legs. "Just my shoulders."
"I can feel knots," Mark starts kneading into the bundles of tension, he wasn't prepared escort fethiye for the whimper to leave Wendy's mouth. His cock stiffens at the sound. "You okay? Am I pressing too hard?"
"This is fine, it's so good." His hands feel amazing on her shoulders, she wonders how they would feel somewhere else.... His hands move lower on her back. "Can I massage here too?" She nodded, of course. "You're really wound up tight. What do you do to get rid of stress?"
Masturbate to the thought of you.. "Just meditate?" She sounded unsure and he noticed she was lying.
"How often do you..... meditate?"
"Everyday, right before bed."
"What do you usually do when you meditate?" His spoke as his fingers wrapped around her love handles.
"Lay in bed?" Her shaky voice filled the room, as his hands travelled lower until his hands were resting on my stomach.
"You should centre yourself, it helps to clear all thoughts... of any kind." Wendy stopped listening to the words when his thumbs started moving near my low abdomen. Releasing filthy thoughts into her mind. "It feels like you're tense here too. Are you?"
Mark knew what he was doing. Yes he should feel ashamed for enjoying this but when another whimper leaves her mouth, he knows he loves it. His cock is twitching knowing he's the one turning on this younger, little girl.
"Wha... what was the ques...question?" Wendy didn't even notice she spoke as her mind was filled with the images of Marks older cock. It's probably thick....long... and veiny. I wonder if he's hard now? She pushed back just a small bit and her bum is met with his large bump.
"All that I asked was if you're tense, here." Mark couldn't lie and say he didn't feel her bum press up against his cock. he wants nothing more than to ram her from behind. I shouldn't be doing this....she's twenty years younger than me.
"I could help you if you want, right here." He spoke as his index finger dipped into her shorts just a small bit but even that gets Wendy clenching her thighs. She doesn't care he's twice her age, his hot breath on her skin and his hard cock pressing into her ass are all sending her into a horny state and she needs nothing but relief.
"Please." His eyes are wide, when the realisation sinks in. He's about to touch a young woman who has made him so hard. He begins to feel the tip of his cock to throb and pulse, wanting a warm mouth around it. The thoughts of Wendy's mouth being around his cock gets him going, her mouth licking all the way around.
He turns her head towards his so their lips are inches away from each other as his right hand sneaks into her shorts. He pets over her clit that has swelled up due to the endless teasing.
"Is this okay?"
"Yeah, please," She gasped. She hasn't been touched for years, the whole situation was made hotter due to his age. Although she had thoughts of being with an older man, it had never been pursued. Her panties have been dampened due fethiye escort bayan to the wetness pooling out of her tight, little hole. "Please, go inside, please." Her hand goes to his wrist, urging him to slip his fingers in her pussy.
"You're sure this is all right?" He asked her, making sure. Wendy knows he's asking to make sure.
"Yes. What about you?"
"Yes." His eyes never left hers as his his fingers brushed over her pussy. Teasing her, just to get her worked up. But as he caught her biting her lip, his plan goes out the window. His thumb pressing against her clit, he realises the poor girl has been wet for a while, as her eyes roll into the back of her head at the sensation. His hips roll forwards to push against her bum as he sips his index finger into he tight, warm, wet hole.
"Fuck, baby girl, you're tight," He groaned, trying to muffle the sound he made into her neck. His fingers start a slow, pumping pace. "Baby girl, when was the last time someone touched you?" His left hand goes down to his breasts and cups one of them, as she gasps. He's touching her pussy and he still hasn't kissed her yet, he thinks this is why is cock is even more harder.
"A couple of years," Her voice is shaky and high, it turns Mark on more. His cock is now a leaking mess but he places all his attention on her. He doesn't forget to massage her hot, little, clit. "please add another...please." His middle finger slips in, fastening the pace.
"You're a big girl aren't you?" His fingers make a squelching noise as Wendy's head rolls onto his shoulder. "You're such a dirty girl, letting a man, twice your age, someone you barely know, touch you." His thumb rubs her clit faster as her cunt started to clench around his fingers. "Oh, that's making you more wet isn't it baby girl? Or is it something else that I don't know? Answer me. I only make good girls cum."
She lets out a whine, nearly exploding from his words. She needs to cum. She wants to cum. "You already know why." She whined, trying to kiss him but he doesn't allow her.
"But do I baby girl?" He answered with a smirk, as his fingers start up again, making her whimper. Her hands grabs his hair. "Ohhh, you like that I'm older.... don't you?" He whispered in her ear.
"Yes." She nods for more confirmation as she grabs his wrist again, humping to her own rhythm. It has Mark mesmerised.
"Baby, get what you need. I'll take you another time. Can you feel how hard my cock is for you? You have me throbbing baby girl." He watches her face as it twists into more pleasure.
Her hips start bucking more wildly against his hand, her thighs shaking, her eyes hooding as her orgasm over takes her body. Never has she came so hard.
"And that's a good girl." He slowly takes his hand out of her shorts and his fingers go into his mouth. Sucking off her juices as he maintains eye contact. He loves how wide her eyes went.
"Thank you." She turns to him and presses her lips to his jaw before she could place more kisses, he grabs her chin with the fingers that were inside her and gives her a kiss to the lips.
"That was a good workout, I can't wait for the next one. Tomorrow, right?"