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So I´m a professional coach and work fulltime at a gym. I´m quite tall (1,90m) and muscular. You could call me ripped, too, but I´m definitely no bodybuilder since I want to keep a more natural and athletic body type. Most of the time I advise and supervise people using the gear and weights, but I also often lead group training sessions and focus sessions with single members aswell. When I started I had many people hitting on me since you all the time have your distribute of cocky posers in gyms, but in time I worked up a strict and dominant behaviour and put everyone in their place.

Me being physically stronger than quite some men there in combination with my intimidating behaviour quickly gave me the reputation of some kind of alpha animal there, which I admit was a cool feeling at first, but I realized very soon that nobody hitting on you can become just as frustrating as too many guys hitting on you. I tried to counteract that by starting to tease people with innuendos and some more revealing sportswear, but even though I could notice quite some people staring secretly, still nobody would dare and make a move on me.

Then one evening I was stuck there with a complete newbie. He´d went to gym only a few days so far and was at the start of his training progress. A young guy, barely over 18 by his looks. He didn´t look bad at all, but he lacked some confidence and was very green. I didn´t expect him to be much of an entertainment at all, but job is job. It was pretty late, because he couldn´t attend earlier that day, and we were basically alone there. Since he was the reason I´d be coming home late tonight, I found it only fair to make it fun for me by teasing the poor fool throughout our session. I was wearing only a sports bra, skintight leggings without panties and sports shoes. Am pretty sure it gave him a good distribute of distraction right away when we started with warm-up exercises and he would see my ass and thighs working through the leggins during all those bending positions. I didn´t give him any time off after that either. We were working on his arms and I had him work through several stations and everytime I had to adjust the gear for him or correct his position, I moved very close to him. When he was doing lat pulldowns I was standing right over his sitting position with my bare stomach only centimetres away from his face while I guided his hands to perform proper pulls. I could see him blush from time to time, but that was really the only fun I expected to get out of him.

At the last part of his training (and of my little fun) I had him do some good old lifting. I picked a light barbell and stood at his head end to spot him. While he was working some lifts, I moved so close that my crotch was almost above his face. All he could see right now was my tight crotch, my bare abs and the underside of my boobs, all of that towering over his head right now and I imagined with a smile what was going through his mind right now. I was zoning out a bit on that so I didn´t immediately notice that he started to have trouble with lifting up. I wanted to grab the barbell, but he refused and clinged to the barbell. He tried to do a few more lifts, but it was clear that he couldn´t pull it through, so I took the barbell away from him and demonstratingly put it away, before I scolded him:

„Don´t be stupid, why´d you want to overdo yourself that much?“

„Sorry, I just … wanted to impress you“, he answered while trying to catch his breath. I was about to punch that idea out of his system immediately. That boy had troubles with weights I could lift with one arm. If anything, his progress was modest, but miles away from levels able to impress me of all people. However – he´d done something else that was standing out from the rest.

„You wanna impress me? Why?“, I asked him and I could see that his face wasn´t red out of exhaustion alone. His voice sounded very shy when he answered, but he said:

„Because you´re really cool … and really hot, too …“

That did it. He wasn´t even half as strong as other people training here and didn´t act confident at all normally, yet he was the only fucking guy to actually dare hitting on me? Maybe his guts caught me at surprise, maybe I just was desperate – most likely both –, but it was enough for me to make a decision

„Stay!“, I ordered him before I went for a little round through the gym to make absolutely sure nobody else was here. He was still laying on his bench when I returned and nervously looked at me. When he was about to say something (probably an excuse or something like that), I interrupted him so he wouldn´t ruin the moment. Right before his eyes I pulled down my leggings and took them off completely. The look on his face was priceless, but what excited me more was the fact that I really was about to do this now. With him being totally stunned I walked up to him and placed myself above his face. He was trying to speak, but it was all nervous mumbling which ended abruptly as I went lower and pushed my pussy right on his mouth.

„If you don´t consent, gimme a surrender tap. Otherwise shut up and go to work!“

He was overwhelmed and hesitant, but by no means discontent. He started to move his tongue carefully over my pussy and gave me some gentle licks. I grinded myself over his mouth a bit until he was confident enough to reach deeper with his tongue and started to eat me out. I kept acting all cool and in control, but he gave me an awesome treatment I had missed for way too long and I had to keep quiet when those shivers of pleasure ran down my spine. While he was serving me like a good boy I reached forward and pulled down his pants a bit. I was greeted by a cute dick popping up and staring right at me. It wasn´t small by any means, but looked so clean and unused as if it never had even seen a woman before. I tickled and stroke it playfully, but before I could even start properly working the guys shaft, he already shot out a big, creamy load. I didn´t even know if I was surprised by that, but I knew for sure that I wouldn´t let him get away that easily after coming this far.

As soon as his dick was done messing up his shirt, I got up from his face and pulled him on his feet. Without any word I grabbed him and went to the showers. I was so impatient that we took off our stuff before we even got there, so there was basically a trail of clothes and shoes leading from the bench station to the showers. By now the boy was shaking with excitement, nervousity and embarassment and I was all too ready to use him up good. I picked one of the showers, put on the water and immediately pressed him against the wall (I´ve never been good at foreplay, all the time pretty straightforward, so yeah). He stared at me with a bright red face as I rubbed my wet body against him before I turned around, grabbed his dick and put it inside my pussy. I leant forward to feel him better inside me and started moving forth and back. He moaned and put his hands on my shoulders to deliver some thrusting, but I didn´t need help with that. I was dictating the pace aswell as the intensity and I basically reverse-nailed him against the wall with strong thrusts. My moving might have been a bit too intense, because he had trouble staying in position with the wall and ground being all wet and slippery. Before the cute fool could harm himself, I stopped and grabbed him again.

„Last chance to get out“, I said, but he just shook his head and stared at me all excited and aroused. He let me push him down on the shower floor and stared at my body while I kneeled down over his twitchy dick. I bowed forward and pinned down his both wrists above his head by resting one of my hands on it, then I grabbed his dick and slowly sat down on it. He was pulsating so hard inside me that I feared he would go for another quickshot, but nevertheless it felt really hot. I kept holding him down and gave him a ride, starting slowly but getting faster and more intense with every moment. He didn´t seem to mind being stuck in that submissive role; he just smiled and breathed heavily. With all his bravery he held back as long as efficient, but soon enough it became too much for him. I paused for a moment and pressed down my bottom on his lap to feel him pumping his hot load into my deep insides. He had such a cute, blissful expression on his face, but I wasn´t done with him yet. Even though he was twitching and squirming a lot, I continued to ride on his oversensitive dick for some more fast strokes until I finally got that sweet, sweet orgasm I wanted for a long while. We both took some minutes to simply sit there beneath the pouring water without any word, until finally I stood up, cleaned my self a bit and left the shower with him still sitting in there, probably still busy with comprehending what had happened just now.

„Don´t be late next time“, was literally the only thing I said to him before I went out, got into my clothes and left the gym. With a more reasonable thinking kicking in again I was aware that all of this hadn´t been the smartest idea, but what´s done is done. Since that day he has a much better reason to train, all in the hope of getting that lucky again, and maybe – but only maybe – he´ll discover me in the right mood somewhen in the future again …

NSFW: yes

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