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Little gym rat... Part 6 - In control

I move my ass up and down rubbing against him shaking it and pressing against him. He pushes me away again, perhaps I am going to burn in hell for tempting him so but I want him to burn in me first. I can see it on his face, he wants to teach me a lesson and I want to be taught... How many times has he looked at a young girl and wanted to give her a real physical education?

Is it bad that offering that fantasy to be played out in me? Not saying a word just innocent seductive eyes gazing and pouty lips. I want it so bad it hurts; I turn around and lay back on the bench sticking my thumbs into the sides of my skintight short shorts and pulling them down. Licking my fingers I move my hand over my breasts and down my stomach stopping between my legs. I start rubbing myself in a circular motion. There is no objection to this, so I continue inserting a finger and gripping tight against my clit maintaining eye contact but eyes fluttering from the sensation running up my spine.

Moaning, fortunately there is no one else around now or else we would get into trouble, while he is getting into trouble. ;) I keep stroking myself, pulling my lips apart and inserting fingers from the side so he can see the opening to paradise.

I am imagining the next exercises gasping and so very wet arching my back. My orgasm is building as I get more and more sensitive. Mark is watching intently seeing the spasms in my eagerness to spill out again. As I feel myself ready to go over that cliff, I stop rubbing, taking my hand away carefully so I don't just start cumming because I am so close. "Please help me" I whisper. I am trying to calm myself down so I will last a little longer.

To my surprise he steps over to me, cock throbbing and pushes a finger inside as I shudder gripping the bench tight. He starts to insert three fingers aggressively which actually helps me hold out from immediately having an orgasm. I grab his hand as he pushes deeper inside me and I tightly grip him in multiple ways. "More" I mutter, pulling his hand closer to me. I know he can feel the heat as I coat his fingers and he applies pressure.

At his moment I cannot hold out anymore, he can feel the spasms rippling through and keeps applying pressure as I shake with greater intensity as fluids flood on to his hand and run to the floor. These waves continue to move through me with a greater intensity. I just lay there for a moment regaining some degree of self-composure.  
 
I grasp his hand with both of mine not letting him pull away as I continue to shudder and shake gasping for breath in the midst of this intense sensation that is shocking my body. He shoves his fingers in deeper while adding another as I wrap around him tight. Involuntary I suddenly pull back while a small flood hits the floor and I just lay there a little while longer eyes rolled back putting my fingers on my clit trying to stop the spasm as the last fluid is expended but only shocking me more.

Finally, I lay lifeless for a few minutes with the occasional ripple through the body. But that was just an appetizer and I am hornier than ever, especially seeing his cock practically ready to come from the sight. I try to sit up hair disheveled and looking like I was just fucked hard but find a strong hand on my stomach pushing me back down.

Mark spreads my legs and then I can feel his tongue on me, having just experienced the last waves of my orgasm not yet done. It starts up again and I scream. He holds me tight and goes in deeper. 'Holy shit'

I grasp the bench so hard I feel like I will hurt my fingers. A finger against my ass and another making its way inside me. 'Wait' I cry but he does not wait, obviously I worked up his appetite to an unmanageable level. I am already producing more fluid for eager lips. Throwing my head back and forth as he holds me tight taking in this continuous orgasm that is not over yet. 'Stop' but he doesn't stop my whole body convulsing. He finally lets up as I am breathing very heavily every touch causing an earthquake in my soul. He seems mad that I got him to do this but I don't care, I can see he likes that I am the one saying stop now. So that he has the control...

I suppose being a personal trainer you are used to being in control but I like that he thinks he is in control now. After all, I am a student and I am here to learn.
Written by xinaskirt
Published | Edited 25th Jul 2022
Author's Note
This is exactly how it came out of my mind, no editing whatsoever so I hope it represents my thoughts well. I really appreciate any feedback. X
Part 6... of more. ;)
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