Crystal's Trip to the Gym

"Hmmm, what should I wear to the gym tonight," thought Crystal. It had been a long day and she needed her daily release.

Crystal, a gorgeous waitress used to working 10-hour shifts, had recently joined one of those overhyped 24 hour gyms you see advertised on TV.

Thinking that the stress of dealing with low-tipping idiots and an overbearing manager were taking their toll on her health, she decided to do something more for herself.

She didn't have time for dating and rarely went out with her girlfriends. So, a 24 hour gym was a actually a good option in her mind to meet attractive guys.

"Well, I guess a tight little number always works," she said to herself gently.

Crystal now in her late twenties felt that she needed a little "something" to help attract a little extra attention to herself. She liked the way the men at the gym oogled at her. It made her feel like she was the desire of all their fantasies.

"Pink...what's more feminine than pink!" she shouted.

Crystal then jumped into the shower to quickly wash her hair and shave her slim legs. While in the shower she couldn't help but contemplate if she should use her detachable showerhead to pleasure herself today. Most of the time when she did she thought about her personal trainer, Dave.

Dave was tall, dark and handsome with dark hair and dark eyes. She mostly just imagined him on top of her plunging himself deep inside the walls of her pussy, kissing her passionately. But, not this time. If she didn't get out the door soon, she would definitely be late for their 9pm workout session. So, she cleared the thought from her mind.

She then quickly jumped out of the shower, slathered on her favorite scented lotion and pulled her honey-blond hair into a sloppy ponytail.

Once in the car, Crystal popped in her favorite Mariah Carey CD and began singing softly as she drove on her way to the gym.

"Hmmm, the gym looks kinda empty tonight," she thought to herself. "Oh, well. Here goes," she said, walking through the large doors.

"Crystal, it's so good to see you and I see you made it just in time!" said Dave smiling from ear to ear.

Crystal blushed a little, embarrassed by her schoolgirl crush. "If only he knew," she thought.

"Yeah, I'm here just for you...I mean to workout with you," she said rolling her grey-blue eyes.

Little did she know that Dave had a different workout planned for her this time. He knew that she was single and thought her body was bangin', but he only saw her as a conquest in progress. Tonight it was time to conquer.

Dave wasn't the type to wine and dine women hoping that they would grace him with their bodies. He was the aggressive type who took what he wanted and had no qualms about it.

"So, let's start with some squats, since a firm derriere is the standard these days," he said smiling.

It was just the visual he needed to fuel the perverted thoughts in his mind. Crystal began squating, up and down slowly. Dave was now fixated on her perfectly round ass.

"Yeah, just like that," he whispered, his dick becoming a little firm.

"Are you sure I'm doing it right?" she giggled.

"Yeah, perfect!" he shouted. Now, I want you to lie on your back and we'll do some knee-to-chest raises, to help firm the thighs," he smirked.

"Okay, but I was hoping to get on the treadmill today, Dave," she smiled.

"Oh, trust me the workout I'll give you tonight will be quite intense," he said.

"Well, if you say so," she laughed, starting to feel the burn in her inner thighs.

Dave pictured her on his bed lying on her back him on top of her pinning her wrists against the bed. He wanted to fuck her hard now, but he knew that soon he would have his way.

"Crystal, your great at this," he said sinisterly.

"At what, I think anyone can do this, but thanks. You're a real sweetie!" she said loudly as the energetic music played in the background.

After about 20 more minutes of working out, Dave decided that it was time for him to spring his plan into action.

"Hey, you know I was thinking that maybe we should catch a bite to eat tonight. I've been meaning to discuss a more aggressive regimen with you and it's kinda hard to talk business in a noisy gym, don't cha think? It'll be my treat," he said.

"Well, I work the morning shift tomorrow, so it's okay as long as we make it quick," she said as though playing hard to get.

"Deal! Let's get going then," Dave retorted excitedly. And with that he led her to his black Escalade parked out front. "I'll drive and when we're done I can drop you back to your car," he said.

"Sounds like a plan," she said anticipation.

But once inside the vehicle, she began to feel a little uneasy. "Something about this just doesn't feel right," she thought to herself.

"So, this is a nice truck," she said for lack of anything better to say.

"Yeah, I guess you can say business is good," he replied.

It was at this moment that Crystal realized that they were heading towards a rural area.

"Oh, he said. "I gotta make a quick stop home, I forgot my credit card. Silly me."

"Well, I don't mind paying...you can just knock it off of my next session fee," she said begining to think that she should've drove her own car.

"Crystal, I couldn't dare ask you to do that, it'll only take a minute," he said.

Dave began to imagine what it would feel like to take her by force and make her submit to him. His cock was twitching beneath his pants, desperate to pierce her pussy. The buildup of excitement was too much for him to bear.

"We're here. Why don't you come inside. You never know what kind of crazies are lurcking out in the dark," he joked.

"Yeah, I guess I better come in then," she said feeling a little scared. As they walked up the stairs to his front door, she tried to imagine what his bedroom would look like. "Oh, Crystal get your mind out of the gutter," she thought.

Once inside Dave's demeanor changed. He forcefully grabbed her body, pulling the ponytail holder from her hair allowing all her golden hair to fall against her shoulders.

"You're hair smells good," he whispered.

"Thank you," she replied aroused by his sudden seductive change. At first, Crystal was turned on by his wet kisses, her pussy becoming moist, but then she noticed that he was little too rough and this made her nervous. It wasn't like she hadn't thought about him sexually before, but this wasn't what she had expected.

"Umm, maybe we should stop," she said.

"Stop," Dave shouted. "You prance around the gym in your tight clothes, smile at me, make me wanna fuck you and you're telling me to stop?! No, you don't get that option with me," he said becoming infuriated. "If I have to take it, I'm gonna get what I want from you."

"Please, don't do this," she cried.

Dave then pulled her down the hall to his bedroom, kicked the door open and threw her down against his bed. It was here, that he pulled out his pulsing cock ready to rape her.

Crystal felt ashamed for allowing herself to be so trusting and now she was going to pay for it with her sweet pussy.

He then pulled off her pink, spandex shorts revealing her naked pussy. He quickly spread apart her legs and aimed his dick right into her. Plunging deep into her, he let out a deep moan from the pleasure it gave him. "Uhhhh," he exhaled.

The wetness from her pussy, caught him off guard. "Damn, your already wet? Did you want me to fuck you," he asked. "You're such a slut. Now you're gonna take this dick and your gonna moan like the little whore you are."

"No, please don't...mmmmm....uhhhh," she cried feeling intense pain and slight pleasure. She was saying no, but deep inside she was thinking yes.

Dave then started ramming his cock in and out of her with more intensity. Each plunge from his 7-inch cock made her body tremor. "I know you want this, you're not as innocent as you think. Your pussy is too fuckin' wet," he scolded her. "Bitches like you make me cum the best," he laughed sensing her discomfort.

He then pulled out and turned her around so he could see her juicy ass. Crystal was now crying a little more.

"Shut the fuck up you dirty whore!" he shouted as he pushed his dick into her cunt from the back. Feeling her tender ass against him was driving him crazy.

"Uhhhh," he moaned, the pressure builing up within his balls with each deep thrust.

Crystal just kept sobbing, angry at herself for allowing this man to do this do her. "How can you do this to me?" she questioned him through tears.

"Easy, like this," he said stopping only to release his warm load of cum into her bruised pussy. "Ohhhh, shit," he said breathing shallowly.

And just like that he was finished. He had achieved his conquest and would have the memory to last him a lifetime.

"Thanks, Crystal," he said "I haven't taken a pussy that good in a while," he finished. "Now, why don't you put those pretty little shorts back on so I can drop you off to your car," he said as if they had just had consentual sex.

Crystal, looking down at the tustled bed, shook her head yes and vowed to herself that she would never tell a soul about the man who made her pussy hurt so good.