Blue

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Hot Sex in the Steam room with the fitness trainer.
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It had been almost two years of everyone being couped up at home due to COVID19 so Steve and I were very excited to be taking a little time away for a holiday and travelling to an exotic destination.

The past two years had taken our predictable domestic life to an all-new level of mundane, Steve and I went from boring sex to dead sex. We had been dating since our early twenties and had been married for 5 years, he was my first and I never knew what else the world had to offer until that one fateful night when by friend Macy and her new boyfriend Ben. We had all had a little bit too much to drink and while my husband Steve and Macy were sleep. I found Ben also wondering around in the garden, like me he could not fall asleep so after he had run out of sheep to count he decided to take a walk outside.

Ben and I sat on a tree trunk and without any warning, he's hands were up my nightdress and he was caressing my inner thigh's, he heat of he's hands and the firmness of he's touch was a completely new sensation that I had never felt before. He was brazen and pulled he's cock out and while this excited me, it also scared me and I walked away back to my bed where Steve lay fast asleep. The way I felt with he's hand all over my body and with the prospect of he's cock in me always left me wondering what would have happened if I let him in.

Back to reality and we were on our holiday, Ben and I sat at the pool being served cocktails and all our needs being attended to in our luxury abode. It was a moderately hot day and I wore my newest bikini which showed a little more than I was comfortable showing but made me feel like a goddess especially with all the attention and looks that I was getting. Ben was wearing knee high shorts, an exercise t-shirt and sox on the sun bed and he was layered in enough sunscreen to prevent ice cream from melting in the oven.

I dosed off for a little while and when I awoke, I heard Ben speaking to one of the fitness instructors who worked at the gym adjacent to the pool. I had seen this gym instructor at work over the past few days with several ladies, he always got a little bit too close and seemed to spend particularly attention helping he's female patrons stretch after their workouts. On the days that I went to the gym, I noticed that he was a very demanding trainer and always insisted that he's client were pushed out of their comfort zone and off course when he was stretching them he did the same. I was wearing dark sunglasses which concealed the direction of my eyes and gave me an excellent opportunity to have a good look at him. He was tall, dark skinned and he's body held he's muscles well. He's skin glistened from the small beads of sweat in response to the heat. He's clothes fitted him to perfection; he wore tight fitting shorts that were mid way up he's thighs and a tight fitting vest that accentuated he's chest and abs. He looked like a man designed only for battle.

For a long while I focused my attention on the bulge beneath he's tight fitting shorts and wondered what secret all the other ladies that he trained knew about him. My glasses clearly were not that dark because he turned he's attention to me and asked whether I was interested in a session with him. This caught me completely off guard and send my mind into a state, a session of what I wondered deep inside of me.

I got myself together and like a lady politely looked at him and declined. "What a pity" He said, with a mischievous grim on he's face. He turned back and continued he's conversation with Ben and I was left to wonder for the rest of the afternoon what he meant by offering me a session.

The next day I went to the gym in the evening for a workout. The fitness instructor was there giving a training session to two attractive girls. As usual he was very pushy and very close to them both generously assisting them in their moves and especially their stretches. At some point he was almost mounting one of the girls in front in the process of giving her hip stretches. I wondered to myself whether these stretches were professional or passionate.

It was late in the evening and only the two girls being trained and were left at the gym. I finished my workout and went to the steam room as I liked to do after working out in the evening.

I walked into the changing room, slipped off my gym wear and wrapped a towel around me. I walked into the steam room and increased the temperature as I always did. I had been there for a while and at this point the by steam had filled the room to the point of limiting visibility.

The door slowly opened, and I saw a muscular silhouette standing in the doorway. The figure begun to walk closer and closer towards me. I felt a combination of both fear, anticipation and excitement. Finally, the figure was close enough for me to ascertain who it was. It was the fitness trainer.

Isn't this a Ladies only steam room I said to him with a firm but friendly expression. "I am here to close up" he said. "close what up" I further enquired. He did not respond but walked up closer to me. He leaned in close to me whispered in my ear the word "BLUE". "What does that mean" I enquired curiously. He looked at me intently and said "that is the word you can use to tell me to stop". I pretended to be completely naïve and asked him what I would need him to stop doing and he whispered the word BLUE into my ear again.

I stood in front of him but he towered over me and he's muscular frame was visible though he's vest and shorts which by now were drenched with the team from the steam room. He gently held my shoulders and turned me to face the other way. We were now both facing the wall and he moved by body into he's and begun to kiss my neck. I hesitated and enquired as to what he was doing and whispered the magic words into my ear. "BLUE: he said. The moment you want me to stop day the magic word and I will walk away.

The word blue could not have been further from my mind at this point as he continued to kiss my neck, I could feel the bulge that I had seen earlier against the small of my back and this sent shock waves through my spine. He was kissing my neck, I asked him whether this was the reason why he was so popular with he's female clientele and my question almost prompted him to unknot my towel and let it fall to the floor.

He's strong and callused hands begun to explore my body starting with my now exposed breasts with he's hands and squeezed them just tight enough to boarder on the pleasure and pain threshold. I responded to he's touch by tilting my head backwards allowing him more access to all the erogenous parts of my neck.

He's hands begun to explore further down my body until he reached my inner thigh's which he rubbed graciously. He teased me for a while but did not venture into nor touch my wetness. This drove me crazy, and I wanted nothing more than he's hands to caress my wetness but he did not succumb to the temptation. I though of giving him a color that would be a magic word to tell him to do more. The anticipation in my body had built up to its limit, I wanted every bit of him. I wanted to explore and know all about the bulge that he hid, I wanted to know the secret's of he's universe.

He was still behind be, kissing me, touching me and driving me wild. I reached my hand behind to feel him. He's shorts were not much of a barrier and without much effort I was holding he's manhood in my hands. He was firm and thick, fully erect and ready for action. I stroked him for a moment and felt him rise even more with my hands on him. He's activity on me ceased for a moment as he enjoyed the caress I was giving him. He's hips writhed in sequence with the command I held over he's manhood. I squeezed him tight and then whispered he's magic word back to him incase he wanted to find a way out. He let out a moan and guided my body into a kneeling and bent position over a bench and finally pushed he's cock into me.

I felt the first inch of he's cock penetrate me. Then he systematically thrust he's cock deeper and deeper into me with every successive thrust making me wetter and wetter with every passing moment.

I moved out of sequence with him in order to deliberately disrupt he's rhythm. He's cock slid out of me and I stood up and told him to sit down on the bench, he was still mostly dressed so before he sat down so I instructed him to take off all he's clothes. I was not going to be the only naked one in this steam room. He complied and took off he's tight-fitting shorts and he's vest. He's cock was now glistening with the combination of out juices and as he sat down, I grabbed a hold of it and licked it, I could taste us both on he's cock. I put the tip of it in my mouth and kissed it. I nibbled it slightly to cause him some discomfort and then raised my lips to he's ear and whispered the words "BLUE" to him. I moved back down to he's cock with my mouth for a few moments and sucked him and nibbled him. He urged me to slow down but I would not. I looked and him and asked him whether he liked it and he responded in the affirmative.

I moved myself back onto him as he sat on the bench and took full control as I rode he's cock to my liking. I changed rhythms, tempo and pace as it suited me and when he looked like he was reaching he's climax I squeezed he's balls in a manner to suppress any plans of he's ending my joy. By this time I had pushed he's head back and while I rode him sensually I also kissed and bit he's neck.

He moaned in pleasure overpowered by my small frame and my gracious wetness. I exploded several times as I led myself through a journey on he's manhood and suppressed him in order to ensure my full satisfaction. Everything about us was hot and wet at this point, the steam, our bodies and our juices were all intertwined. After I was sufficiently satisfied, I laid back on the beach and allowed him to penetrate me as he wished. This did not last very long as within seconds I felt he's spasm and he's warmth inside me. He looked at me with a sense of satisfaction and said the magic word.

There we no magic words required for the rest of the holiday but I took up regularly personal training sessions, enjoyed the stretching and most importantly enjoyed the stem room time as the gym closed.

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OdiouserOdiouserover 1 year ago

It is interesting to know what sort of electonic word replacement device you employ. On about two dozen occourances your intended work "his" came out as "he's". Only one other evidence of your automatic word creation that we say was the "My" becomes "by' a few times, or was that vice versa?

The rest of your language was quite well executed and that (mundane) story gets out.

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