I’ve been a personal trainer for about ten years.

All the guys ask me if I get to train hot chicks all day. Sometimes I do, but it’s my job to be professional, not some sleazebag who’s hitting on them while they’re just trying to get in shape. I’ve only ever hooked up with a client once, but damn, was it good.

I’d been training her for a few months when it happened. There had been a connection from the first time we made eye contact — that electric feeling that sometimes happens when you can immediately tell there’s mutual attraction. Our interactions after that were a little flirty, but never crossed a line.

She had long, dark hair that I kept imagining twining my fingers through and pulling as I was fucking her. She was already in great shape, with flat abs and strong thighs. I like a woman with some muscle. Sometimes she would get the naughtiest look in her eyes and it was all I could do to remember what exercise we were on.

The night something finally happened, I wasn’t even training her. I was at the gym lifting when she came over to say hi.

“Finally doing your own workout?” she asked unnecessarily since I was dripping with sweat and holding weights.

“I am. Been doing your cardio?” I asked, nodding to her own sweaty state. Jesus, she looked hot. The sweat was making her already skintight workout clothes cling to every inch of her curves.

“Yeah, pounding it out on the treadmill.”

“Nice. Well, keep up the good work,” I said, not meaning to be dismissive, but I was struggling not to stare at her spectacular tits. If she didn’t leave, I was worried I would say something inappropriate.

“Would you like to grab a drink with me after your workout?” she asked, catching me totally off guard.

I knew I should probably say no, but she was such a cool woman and hanging out with her sounded fun, even if it didn’t lead anywhere.

“Sure,” I replied with a smile. “But I’ll need to stop by my place to shower and grab some clothes. I’m all sweaty.”

“I like you sweaty. Why don’t you just come shower at my place? You’re going to get sweatier before I’m finished with you.”

I thought I had misunderstood her at first, but the look in her eyes confirmed what she was suggesting.

Fuck it. Let’s do this.

We went straight out to the parking lot so I could follow her back to her place. Thankfully, it was close.

She practically attacked me when she opened the front door. She pulled me in by the shirt and pushed me back against the wall. It was clear she wanted to be in charge. Which was fine by me.

She stripped my shirt off and yanked my shorts down, then pressed her body against mine, kissing me hard. She moaned deliciously as our tongues touched before breaking the kiss to lick and suck my neck. She traced her tongue across my chest and caught a nipple between her teeth.

“Mmm… have I mentioned I like you sweaty?” she asked before her mouth was occupied again.

She kept licking her way down my torso until she reached the waistband of my briefs. I was already rock-hard, so my dick sprang free when she yanked them down. She didn’t even hesitate before running her tongue in a circle around the head.

As she parted her plump lips and took it all the way into her mouth, I felt like I was in some kind of fantasy. This shit doesn’t happen in real life. Not 15 minutes before, I had been midway through leg day at the gym and now my client was deep-throating my cock. How did I get this lucky?

She sucked dick like a fucking porn star. Within two minutes, I was scared I was going to come, but when I tried to stop her, she slapped my hands away and kept going. I wanted to fuck her, but she pushed me over the edge and I came in her mouth. She looked up at me as she swallowed.

I was about to ask if she would let me return the favor when she started sucking again. My dick was almost immediately hard, she was that fucking good.

“Oh yeah,” she purred, “Now I plan to give you a real workout. I did promise you’d get sweatier, didn’t I?”

She was still fully clothed, so I pulled her up from her knees and peeled her workout clothes off. They had left little to the imagination, but the reality of her naked was better than anything I had pictured.

She pulled me to the ground and rolled on top of me. I had planned to go down on her, but as she positioned my dick at her entrance, I could feel she was already soaking wet. She slammed her hips down and threw her head back in pleasure as she took me all the way inside.

She started to ride me, tits bouncing as she swung her hips with abandon. I grabbed her ass to thrust even deeper, groaning at the feel of my handiwork. She was just the right amount of muscular.

We rolled around the floor, our bodies slick where they were pressed together. I lifted her up and backed her into the wall. She wrapped her thighs around my waist as I thrust into her. It felt incredible. We were both close, so I pounded into her fast and hard, groaning as I felt her come. My legs were burning by the time I followed, coming for the second time. It was leg day after all.

She slammed her hips down and threw her head back in pleasure as she took me all the way inside.

We both sunk back down to the floor, panting and laughing.

“Can we work out like that from now on?” she giggled.

“I’m in.”

“Shower beer?” she asked with that gleam in her eyes again.

I wasn’t sure I could manage round three, but I was more than happy to make this one about her. Instead of answering, I stood up and swung her over my shoulder.

“Point the way,” I said.

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