How the sexual relationship with my trainer began.

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  1. EyeKandy

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    for those of you who know me, I've been 'the other woman' with my black personal trainer for quite a while. I've written about it pretty openly, including some of the times we've involved his best friend. I thought, I might tell you about how the physical part of our relationship started with a really hot story.

    So I had been working out at the same gym for a couple weeks. I go in mostly at night, work out on a couple machines, maybe lift some weights, run, stretch, or take a late yoga class (there weren't many at night). After a couple nights, I notice one of the employees oogling my goodies damn near any time I'm on a machine. Sure enough, he finally comes over and strikes up a conversation about my routine. Long boring part short, I agree to setup a personal session with him.

    Flash forward one week. He tells me that part of his program involves my diet,and that it was necessary for him to see how and what I eat. So 45 min before our gym session he comes over to my house. I'll admit, he is VERT attractive. Tall. Fit. Not huge, but very muscular. Shaved head and a sexy goatee. He's a mild skinned black man, just a little darker that The Rock, but damn if he doesn't look a lot like Dwayne.

    So I'm dressed to work out. Black yoga pants, sports bra, with a tank top over it. My bell rings and I let him in. From the moment we get in my kitchen, he's super flirty, and I'm playing right along with it. He goes through my pantry, through my fridge, throws a bunch of stuff out, and the lectures me on what I need to have on hand to eat right. I'm wet as hell. We get to the gym, and all I can think about is kissing him. About 10 min into a run he stops me and we head over to stretch and cool down.

    We head off into this quiet corner of the place, wi mats and mirrors, designated a stretch area. I'm never in during the day because I like to work out alone, but for some reason it's dead on the bottom floor. We're all alone. So he's stretching me. It was actually pretty erotic as far as having someone help you stretch goes. I can tell he's into me, at least every indication points to him being way into me. Regardless, I'm crazy into him, and have advanced from thought of us kissing to me sucking his cock. In fact, im looking around the facility wondering where we could get away with it.

    I rode with him so once I'm all cooled off and stretched out, we head home. When we pull up to my appt, he's just like, "ok, I'll see you tomorrow." So I get out. I close the door and start to walk away, but stop myself before he pulls out. "Do you want to get. Drink later? I mean, like after you're done working for the day?" This is when he tells me he's flattered but has a girlfriend he lives with. They've been together a really long time. Yeah yeah, blah, blah, boo. We part ways.

    This continued for the next 4 straight days. He'd come pick me up, make us lunch or a shake, we'd work out, flirt shamelessly, then he'd take me home. By the end of the week I felt I knew him really well. Probably better than most guys I've dated for months. On the fifth day, we pull up to my house and he puts the car in park. Looking straight forward I say, "You know, I don't mind being a side chick. I think it's clear you want to fuck me, and I sure as hell want to fuck you." I turn and look at him, and he looks at me. He turns the car off, "ok, yeah, let's do this." I laugh, "I didn't exactly mean right now."

    "To be honest Kandy, the only time I can get away with something like this would be while I ups was on an appointment. You know my situation." Looking forward again, I nod my head yes, "right." So I get out and he follows me into the house. "Lemme shower first," I say as I start toward my room. "No. I want you just lie you are." That really turned me on.

    "You're so forward, and I take it you've been with black guys before?" "I have, yes." We walk holding hands into my living room. Standing near my couch we meet, finally, facing each other close. He leans down and kisses me. I got soaked, instantly. We made out hard core standing there for a few seconds. Y heart was beating so fast. I was short of breath. I instantly began picturing his hard black body naked. He pulls my sports bra up over my breasts and with one hand, cups my left breast and sucks it passionately.

    I don't know what to do. He only came in with what he had on and I'm all out of condoms in the house. I'm thinking we're about to fuck like crazy, and I may have to stop it. He turns me around and sits on the couch behind me. Then he pulls down my yoga pants. They drop to the floor and I step out. I'm now standing there naked except for my sports bra still up over my breasts. "Do you have a condom?" I say all seductivly, like some little bimbo in a porno pretending she wants to have safe sex but knows she's going to get is raw. "Don't worry about that right now," he says as he spreads my cheeks and licks my ass and pussy.

    I'm fucking dripping. Like I am so wet I'm almost running down my own thighs, and he's got his tongue all up in my business and drooling all over me. Then he pushes me over and onto my little couches, on my hands and knees. Kneeling on the floor he spreads my ass and continues to eat me out.

    I'm not typically one for a lot of foreplay. In fact, I prefer to skip it, but this was like him getting to know me. Between him fingering me while his tongue is in and out of my asshole and cunt, I organism. He fucking loves it. He flips me over on my back and I spread my legs, holding them open. He's got his pants around his knees, his penis in one hand, and leans forward and eats me out. I must have payed there on my back for a good three minutes, rocking my crotch over his mouth until I got off again.

    When I did this time, I squirted a little. He loved that too. We didn't talk or say much, but I could tell by his smile he was turned on. When I finished he had his tongue deep in me and I pulled myself off it and sat up. As he stood up I got on my knees in front of him. Looki up into his eyes I took his cock in my hand and lifted it up, licking his testicles. I mouthed one, then licked his scrotum. It was a sexy salty taste that made me feel really dirty, so I extended my tongue and began rubbing my mouth with his penis. I slapped it against my cheek and tongue, then took it into my mouth.

    He had a really nice cock. Probably just north of better than average if I had to rate it. In other words, it was just the right balance of thick and long, and he was rock hard. I take both my hands and pull my sports bra up over my head. His cock is fully erect and just pointing right at my face. I take hold of it again with one hand and begin mouth fucking him.

    At this I'm beginning to think this is all we're going to do today, so I'm going at him with everything I had. It was like a 5-minute blowjob. I'm a slobbery mess and so is his penis. He tells me to lay on the couch. So I get up and lay back, again spreading my legs, this time holding one while working my pussy with my other. I began masturbating while watching him stand there. He takes his pants and shoes off and comes over to me. He spits on my cunt and then eats it out again. Then stops, drools all over it, then eats it some more.

    His kisses mover from my cunt to my inner thigh and then to my pelvis and tummy, up to my right breast and then to my mouth. I've got my eyes open as we kiss and I can see his has his penis in his right hand and is bringing it to my pussy. Ok, here we go, I think. Still kissing, I feel the head of his penis open me, then press into my body. I can feel his shaft lightly pulling at my labia as his member slips in me in one slow but firm push. Still kissing him, I'm thinking, ok well we're doing it.

    He wraps his right arm around my left leg and pulls it into his chest. As he does, he tightly wraps his other hand around my neck and begins thrusting. In and out, his hard black penis is working over my little body. It's amazing. I cum right away. As I do he lets up on my neck a bit and I look down to watch his cock goi in and out of me. It makes me totally lose my shit seeing his bare black cock in my pussy. I lose my breath and my eyes begin to roll back in my head from the pleasure and kinky nature of this whole thing. He tightens his grip on my neck again and thrusts harder.

    I organism again, hard. When I finish he pulls out and has me get up so he can sit down. I climb onto the couch straddling him, and with one hand on his cock to guide him in, I lower my body down onto him. This is one of my favorite positions, this and the reverse, so I feel obligated to show this black stud everything I have. I rode his dick for a good 6-7 minutes, tossing my hair, screaming his name, begging for his cock, rubbing my clit and grabbing at my breasts while he worked my body over with his hands as I bounced on his cock. I got off twice on him. After the second time I slow and he lifts me off.

    This time he tells me to lay on my side, so as I do he spoons in behind me. I spread my legs and he puts himself inside me from behind. With one arm around my waist, he beat my little pussy up. It was amazing. I cam hard again, and he never let up so I honestly felt like I was going to pass out. As I came back, he slowed and pulled himself out of me a few times, slapping his penis on my clit before putting it back in and going at me hard again. It was an amazing fuck.

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    ...continued

    I can begin to tell he's getting close to cumming. He's rock hard and really working my insides with the head of his penis. "I'm close. I'm close. Get up." I don't know what he's going to expect me to do, but I get off the couch and give him room. He stands up and since I got off the couch and onto my knees on the floor, I look up at him, open my mouth and extend my tongue. Without hesitation, he brings the head of his penis to my mouth and jacks off onto it.

    His jizz sprays into the back of my throat, then streams heavily onto my tongue. He gets off three or four really heavy loads of cum in my mouth before I take his penis and close my lips around his head and stroke for him. He finishes in my mouth with me blowing his black cock. I lick and play with it, and with his sperm, blowing it onto his penis and then licking it off again. Then, with my mouth closed on it, I swallow and take him out. I stroke him, hugging his penis as I look up laughing at him.

    He's all smiles. My stomach full of a rather large load, I'm pretty happy with how things went. As I'm holding his penis as it goes soft and still on my knees looking up at him I ask, "are we going to do this again or was that it?" "Oh my god, we're going to do this again!" I stood up and he hugged me as we made out for a bit standing there naked in my living room. I couldn't tell you if anything had happened around us while we were fucking, but when we were done I noticed my blinds were totally open and my neighbor was mowing his lawn.

    Not like he hasn't see me doing anything like this before, but we both laughed and were like, well fuck, he sure got a show. Lol. It was a Friday, and I hadn't been working out on weekends, so I was legit bummed that I wasn't going to see him until Monday. As we got dressed and he left, I got really sad. I can't remember what I did the rest of the night, but at about 9:30 pm I got a text to schedule a workout for Sat morning because he had a cancellation.

    But that's another story, one that involves probably the third messiest internal organism I've ever gotten, and my kitchen.
     
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