This story is especially interesting to me because it doesn't have an expected order. At one point in her life, she decided that she would go to the gym and work out with the trainers.
The very mention of that immediately lit up the pleasure centers in my brain. They were group workouts and two trainers would take turns. One was okay, and the other was a bit rude and she didn't like the way he worked with her because she was afraid she would get hurt. There were also some stupid comments from him, and although the guy with her was quite flirty, she didn't like that.
She asked for a different trainer and that's where things changed. After about half a year, she needed a massage because she had injured a muscle in her hip. There she made another appointment with him for massages but this time man was normal and did a good job massaging her. The thing is that that muscle was practically in her butt and went towards her hip (if I remember correctly) and she regularly lay in front of him in her thong so that he could work on her. Every time she came back from a session she would say that they were a little better and closer than they were.
And that's when I jumped in with questions about what she thought of him and a potential new boyfriend who would fuck her. She liked that option. She liked that about him that he was so raw and arrogant. She also liked that he was married and in his forties. The idea was to be flirty with him at the next session and of course it worked right away. She knew how to spin them around her little finger so well. It always worked for her to get what she wanted.
When she was getting ready to meet him that night, she said she couldn't believe he was going to fuck her because she couldn't think anything good of him until a month ago, and now she was already wet from just thinking about him being inside her. These rituals of getting ready before she went to her boyfriends were incredibly tense for me. I would always wait for her to come out of the bathroom freshly showered with her entire body shaved, except for the narrow landing strip that stood beautifully above her pussy.
She did this at my urging and she always got compliments from the guys. So she would walk into the room naked and choose some sexy underwear. I bought most of it. Different types of thongs, bodysuits in all colors, lacy bras. She tried on a few bodysuits, she always chose a bodysuit for the first time she had sex with someone. She chose a lacy black bodysuit that I bought her for a vacation she was on with her other boyfriend.
It fit her perfectly, it accentuated her narrow waist, made her breasts bigger, and her ass in the thong looked fantastic. After she went to the hotel with him, she put on a little black dress and heels and met him for a drink first. I woke up around 8 am when she entered the apartment and came to the room. I was lying naked, and I spent most of the night jerking off. She took off her dress, the bodysuit was on. Covered in cum.
"How well he fucked me" - she said when she lay down next to me.
"He did what he wanted, I didn't have to say anything to him, he handled me like I was a toy." I felt my erection growing.
"I wanted him to cum inside me so much, but he never did." - I had never heard her say that before, she always wanted it in her mouth.
He was rude but in the right way, he silenced her slutty mouth and all you could hear from her were sighs of pleasure and delight. He came twice on her body and once in her mouth. She said his cock was about my size but harder and had more stamina. Their first sex lasted almost an hour. She concluded that she knew that trainers fuck so well that she would have started going to the gym a long time ago. I wanted to fuck her while she was telling me that, but she said no, this is his pussy for the next few days.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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