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They watched him lifting weights at the gym.  Both salivating over every ripple of muscle as he did his daily routine.  He was a big reason they kept coming back knowing he would be their motivation.  Whispers of how they pictured him in the shower or in their bed.  But they were both attracted, they couldn’t put that strain on their friendship, not over some guy.  Oh but he was not just some guy.  Always smiling, polite to everyone, and his body.  They both secretly masturbated to him, but hoped the other would fall sick so they could flirt enough to capture his attention.  

He noticed.  They all watch him and it motivated him to work hard.  Keep his body strong and tight.  Loved catching their stare and attempt to look away quickly.  There were so many he could choose from if he wanted to date.  But he was too busy for that scene.  He was however still a man and sometimes he had needs.  He saw the friends there often, talked the them a few times in passing.  It made him smile when they both giggled at his light humor a few days back.  

He was extremely worked up today.  He could not pump enough iron to work out the frustrations from work.  Normally he could get lost in his workouts but not today, he needed something more.  He looked around and found the girls on bikes.  Both watching him.  He wondered how close they really were so he moved over to a bike beside and said hello.  Within minutes they were both chatting and obviously riding a bit harder as sweat dripped down their tight bodies.  Both attractive in their own ways they finished their workouts as he invited them to come over for a drink.  Easy way to feel out which one was interested and he could ask them out later that night.

They freshened up in the locker room and gave fake blessings to the other one to try to get this perfect specimen.  Both hopelessly longing for him but agreeing they should just be friends.  He was waiting out front for them, they followed him home.  Inside he poured drinks as they scanned around his bachelor pad.  After an hour of getting to know each other in casual yet flirty conversations, the drinks continued to flow.  Talks of work and family and dating ensued as they all found ways of teasing each other a bit more.  Finger tips brushed over muscles and skin as they complimented each other on workout results and looks.  Before any of them knew it they were kissing each other and undressing.  Was it when he removed his shirt to touch his abs?  Was it the way he moved his hand over their thigh muscles or they both showed them tight glutes?  The playful flirting was now a make out session.  Surely the booze helped them as clothes fell to the floor. 

Both mouths moved against opposite sides of his thick rod as he held their hair.  He returned the special kiss against their wet flesh as they sat beside each other on the couch and he moved back and forth between their open legs.  Laughter and moans spilled in the room as he entered one with his cock and the other with his fingers.  Moving between them, lifting them into new positions, and stretching both of their tight wet pussies with hit girth.  One would ride his steel as the other would grind over his wicked tongue.  Orgasms never stopped flowing as he fucked them both.  Bent over a couch, lifted and pressed to a wall.  Whomever he was fucking the other was licking and kissing.  His mouth on their tits was heaven and they even began to kiss and touch each other.  After hours of sex and multiple orgasms they fell back to their knees to finish him off.  Licks and jerking until his deep groan burst out and thick white ribbons splashed on their chests.  Milked and drained they crashed down on the couch together in bliss agreeing to keep this part of their after workout.  Casual and heated workout friends.

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I see the way you tease the other men at the gym when we work out.  Hell half of the women here want to fuck your sexy little body.  I can smell the sex on them as they walk by us and their eyes run over your firm ass.  You flirt with that smile, a wink, even a slow bend to let your breasts be exposed more to them all.  I guarantee some of these guys are jerking off to you in their beds and showers at night.  I do enjoy watching you fuck with them all.  I also know you love to be looked at, worshiped.  

You poured it on thick today.  I could actually see a few guys tugging at their shorts, you had them so hard.  To be honest you were even distracting me.  You were not just arousing the other gym rats on purpose you were tempting me, seeing how far you could take it with every opening and closing of your legs on the machine across from me.  I finished my reps and walked over to you.  I stood behind you and whispered in your ear.  “Locker room now.” 

You looked up at me and saw the deep dark glare I gave you, the beast was loose and you craved the risk of what I was about to do to you.  You followed me into the locker room toward the back and before you could tease another moment I had your clothes pulled from your body.  I pressed you to the lockers and fingered you till you grabbed my wrist and shoulder with a whimpered gush.  You fell to your knees pulling my thick cock out and sucked its pulsing heat deep in your throat.  I shed my clothes as you sucked and squeezed, then I pulled you up and moved you to the bench.  All you could do was try to hold on as I buried my heavy crown with a thrust.  Every lunge more powerful than the first and your body just opened to it all.  My rough hand gripped tight and I pounded that playful cunt till you poured for me.  As your cum ran down your thighs I quickened my hips against yours till you felt the familiar squeeze of your ass as I erupted into you.  Driving my cock in and out with warm spurts of cum bursting inside till I was drained.  I have no idea who watched us, didn’t care, but you needed to be fucked.  

I had been working at the gym for years and just recently earned my certification to become a personal trainer.  The first few that I took on I fumbled a bit with but quickly found my flow to it.   This gym has a wide mix of clients and I slowly gained a few over the next few months.  Lots of middle aged people trying to recapture their youth while reducing their blood pressure, some older retired trying to fend off their creaking joints.  We get the young guns pumping to impress the strippers that are keeping their money making body tone and tight.  We even have a few that are competitive lifters here.  

Well most of my clients were in the middle to older age range, as they tend to be more concerned about doing as little as possible for the best healthy results.  The younger members all use youtube or a friends advice on what to do for their bodies up until last month.  One of the dancers from down the road was in and had a concern with a her back side.  It looked pretty damn good to me but I understood what she was looking for so I helped her out.  She immediately signed up to have me be her trainer.  Over the next several weeks I started getting more and more requests for my time with her as well as her friends.  I actually got so booked they started a waiting list.  I have no idea why, I mean I know I am considered good looking and am fit but there are tons of guys and girls working here that had more experience?  I wasn’t complaining just pumped that I was getting a large following here.

My little dancer friend was in today and we had gotten comfortable enough that we talked about life and work and even relationships sometimes.  I mentioned how busy work had been and the list and she smiled wide.  “Sorry that is my fault I have a tendency of talking about what I like.” Now I was flush a bit by that as she was gorgeous and in my own head a bit out of my league so I thanked her and helped her on her first set of the day.  She said she was taking a second job so she could go to school and wished the gym was open earlier.  Since I was one of the openers I offered if she wanted I would open up early a few days a week for her but I would have to show it as a training session.  She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a quick kiss.  I am not sure what felt better those soft wet lips so light or her firm body pressed.  Ok well she will tell you it was the pressing as when she pulled back she looked down at me.  

I apologized for the obvious arousal that was always there just normally hidden in my loose work out pants.  She bit her lip as she went back to her stretching “It’s ok, its kinda what I do.” we both laughed.  We finished her work out and I told her I would see her in two days 5 am.  She looked back over her shoulder at me when she left.  Not sure why that stuck with me all day but it did.  She was always flirty…it was her job right.  

Well that morning came and she was waiting at the door for me when I arrived.  We went in, I turned on the lights and she thanked me for the special attention.  I have to admit, it was a bit selfish because I loved having her as a client.  It was not just her beauty, it was just the way she moved, carried herself.  “Hey…..you ok?  Should we get started?” I shook off the daze I was in with a laugh and we got to work.  It was an intense work out and I normally used the early mornings for myself so I worked out along side her for the first time.  She honestly didn’t even need me anymore, she knew exactly what she needed to do but I had to charge her or they would not let me get away with having her in here early.  Our first early workout was fantastic and we were both dripping with sweat when we were done.  “You are going to need a shower before you open.” I agreed with my mind wandering again to inviting her to the shower with me, but I walked her to the door instead.  She was just overly flirty cause she needed my access here, she had to have a million guys to choose from.  I watched her walk to her car, I could see her looking at me as she drove off.  a deep breath and a cold shower.

A few days later she was there again and as I turned on the lights and flipped on the background music she had slipped off some of her clothes.  I came over to find her doing light curls and my jaw dropped.  “Hope you don’t mind but my clothes were drenched last time.” Now I don’t know what kind of excuse that was nor did I care, fuck how could I possibly mind.  “No…no of course, its just us in here so do what you want.” A lumpy swallow as I tried to remember what I was suppose to do next.  I tried, I did I tried to workout with her but all I could focus on was that body moving in front of me and the raging hard on that was fighting the elastic in my shorts.  Should I tip her when we were done my mental joking attempts to stop the pure sex thoughts.  “I like when you watch me work out.” she broke my trance as she worked her legs open and closed on the spreader.  Shit I was going to cum just looking at her and I was not working out at all I was literally just watching her putting on this……show.

“Sorry its hard not to watch you like this…” a nervous chuckle “….I um, damn you must be the most popular dancer in that club you work at.”  she smiled and toweled off some sweat.  “Just as popular as you are here I suppose.  So do you bring your other clients in early or just me.” I had not even considered another.  “No just you.” She stood up and walked over to me.  “Why?”  She was a few feet away as I sat on that workout bench with her breasts glistening so close to my face.  I kept eye contact.  “I don’t know, I just, well, you needed the early morning so I just…” She leaned down and kissed me.  “I never thanked you.” My grin wide “ha um seriously its ok, no trouble, you are worth it.”  I have no idea why that came out of my mouth but her eyes changed.

She immediately straddled my lap and lay her arms over my shoulders.  “You are not very good at noticing a flirting girl….but I am worth it hmmm.”  I never answered the rhetorical question as she ran her tongue across my lips and she pulled at my shirt.  Her hips already grinding on my hardness through my shorts as she cast my tank to the floor.  “You have an incredible body.” I had my hands on her lower back and ass as she moved slow.  “God your beautiful.” again just blurted out but accepted well as she kissed me again, I could feel her hands moving down my strong chest and abs.  Fingers in my shorts as she stood up hovering then moved down to slip them off as I sprung free.  Eyes wide as she looked up at me and captured my manhood in her mouth.  I grabbed ahold of the equipment as watched her suck me slow and deep.  “fuck oh fuck god yes” her mouth was incredible as she reached between her own legs and rubbed her pussy.  

Within minutes she was back on her feet and lowering herself onto me.  Guiding my throbbing meat to her slick folds I entered her.  She moaned and wrapped her body around me and rocked her hips against me.  Her fingers moved into the back of my hair and pulled me to her breasts as she leaned back.  I suckled and licked as her moans got louder.  I was edging inside her as she came the first time, so warm, so wet, all I could do was swear and grasp at her tight body slick with sweat and juices.  I stood up with her twisted around me still grinding on my cock and moved us to the wall and pressed her to it.  I thrust deeper, harder as she clung to me.  I felt her tighten and burst again on me as I drove my thickness up into her.  “Cum in me, make me yours.” pressed to my ear as I erupted into her.  I held her there pinned to the wall buried inside her, both of us breathing heavy.  “Mmmm fuck that was the best workout yet, you can put me down now.” We both laughed as I slipped out of her with a groan and set her on the ground.  She rubbed my cock a bit and kissed me again.  “Come see me tonight.” 

I had actually avoided it as I didn’t want to cross any lines with a client but I sure as fuck just blew that out of the water.  “Yea of course I will, sure, then maybe we can fuck at your work.” I laughed as she just slipped on her clothes.  She bounced over gave me a kiss and headed for the door.  I started to follow as she looked back over her shoulder.  “Oh we are absolutely fucking at my work tonight.” Walking out the front door.  I locked up and watched her go to the car.  No cold shower today, hot and steamy was the theme of the day now.

Her new personal trainer told her she would be rewarded for giving her all.  How could she resists the massive hunk making her sweat.  His strong hands helping to stretch her out………her body on fire and dripping at the same time as he complimented her on her form.   He held on to her driving her through the final moves till she was completely exhausted and full of his special protein.

A good hearty breakfast then off to training.  Nothing less than perfection, everything tight and strong.   I would work through the early afternoon till it was almost impossible to pull myself from the water.   Every muscle stressed to its limits to ensure I could shave off a few more seconds.   Never stop, must be the best, nothing will get in my way!

Had one of those workouts tonight after a long stressful day at work where I pushed everything to the hilt.  Pouring down sweat with heavy breath I headed home.  I could feel my legs were actually weak as I tried to climb the stairs to get a hot shower.  You know, that burn in your thighs that makes you wonder what tomorrow will feel like.   I turned on the water and peeled off my drenched shirt.  You could hear me groan from the bedroom as I could feel the aches all down my arms and shoulders as I lifted my hands to wash my hair.  

Then the click of the door as you opened and stepped in with me, taking the shampoo out of my hand and washing my hair as I leaned back.  You rinsing me and rubbing the soap along my broad shoulders and down my arms, around my chest and down to tease my already firm cock.  I turn to you and take the soap to wash your body just as an excuse to caress that perfectly hot body of yours.  Your fingers wrap around my length as you start to stroke me slow.   You had your own way of relieving my stress and soreness starting with that determined touch.  

There were days that the motivation for working out just to be healthy and feel good about myself was not enough.  Dragging my lazy ass off the couch and groaning the whole way into the gym I lay back on the bench and started my first set.  Then I saw her sit down, slick hard body doing shoulder lifts as her heavy breast slipped from her tight top.  Rep after rep she strained as more of her breasts were exposed.  My cock grew hard and I found myself unable to lift, just lay there and watch.  She had to know everyone in the place was watching her but she didn’t seem to care.  When she finished she stood up and walked past me.  Her eyes wandered over the thick bulge I carried in my shorts for her as she stopped leaned over and traced her fingers along.   “Meet me in the showers in 5 min.” she teased as she headed for the locker room.  “I think I just found my motivation for my most important muscle.”