Kristina's arms started to bulge from her new pump and chuckled. "Don't think we have twelve in this rack, Lizzie."
She could have stuck her tongue out and hit the tip she was so close. She let out a hefty breath onto it and licked her lips. "What does this rack have?"
Kristina started alternating her lifts, one arm at a time. "We do multiples of five at this gym."
Elizabeth wiped the sweat from her palms onto her black yoga pants and realized Kristina was ignoring her...or that it was bait. What if Kristina wanted Elizabeth to make the first move so she could avoid sexual harassment? Problem was...it was working. She was so fucking yummy and unique. She had a reputation to uphold, though. She wasn't some slutty celebrity who is a door knob that everyone has turned. Kristina, though...she could give it up to her.
She would.
Two fingers slipped into the gap and pulled hard on the briefs until it sprung out like a crazed beast and slapped her upside the head. Elizabeth rolled her head along side it and dribbled built up saliva all over the puffy purple top. Her pink plush lips slid over it and her meaty tongue acted as a guide, gently stroking the bottom and escorting it into the soft soaked mush that was her gooey mouth. Elizabeth's jaw was forced to accommodate the massive girth and the strain was worth it.
Kristina's arms went slack for a brief moment and she let out a long sigh. She looked towards the mirror and started lifting her heavy weights, staring at the back of Lizzie's head while she slobbered all over her. The dumbbells were starting to take their toll and she let out a grunt every time she curled to the top. Just then a coolness draped over her leaking head and it popped up into Lizzie's hair. She smiled at herself the second those delicious lips suckled around her goose egg sized balls.
"Oh...," she mumbled.
Elizabeth was carefully making love to Kristina's huge nuts, pulling and coating them in spit. Each ball was slurped into the depths of her wetness and swirled on with that heavenly tongue before falling out and sliding down her chin. She drooled thick tendrils of warm goo across the impressive real estate that was Kristina's shaft and after plunging it in, the tip slipped past her uvula and veins rubbed along her tonsils. Kristina accidently dropped a weight and it slammed into the floor.
Kristina looked behind her to make sure no one was there and started stroking Lizzie's hair while she invited more and more cock into her throat. "Shit, you don't even know me...," she said quietly.
A light gag and the long slick cock slithered out into the open and a thick glob of juices fell and splattered into Elizabeth's plunging cleavage. She took a much needed breath and looked up at her muscular friend. "I just felt compelled to start sucking it. I don't know what the fuck is wrong with me," she smiled, slightly embarrassed. "Should I stop? I'm sorry...but like...not sorry?"
The thick busty brunette stepped closer until her glistening rock solid abdomen was pressing against Lizzie's forehead and her dangling package was throbbing against her exposed chest. She sat the dumbbell onto the bench and slid her hands onto her waist, her sultry and intimidating presence looming over. She was literally breath-taking and Lizzie sat still, unsure if she had truly made a mistake.
After a minute, Kristina grabbed herself by the base and slid fingers into Lizzie's hair. She pulled her head back and started casually slamming the heavy slab into her cute face. It was so hefty and broad, the thumps hit her scalp and the fat bottom struck her chin. Lizzie let out a moan of relief and gladly accepted the beating she was receiving. After smearing hot liquid all over her smooth delicate skin, Kristina rested the slippery tip on her beautiful lips and grabbed her head with both big hands.
"Kiss it," Kristina demanded.
Lizzie looked up with those green doe-eyes and she puckered around the bulbous head until slurping it with a thick squelch. Kristina went to say it again, but Lizzie was already at it, pressing on the head all over.
"You are so fuckin' pretty," Kristina smiled, "I could get into so much trouble."
Both strong hands came together behind Lizzie and she could feel those forearms clinching against her temples. Just then her mouth was completely stuffed full and she started swallowing inch after inch until her head slapped into muscles. She heard Kristina sigh and felt her gigantic nuts clapping her chin and smacking her neck underneath. Without a gag, she watched it pull away until she could flutter her tongue on the gooey head and gobbled it all with a thump to her face.
Kristina was gradually pulling and pushing Lizzie up and down the length, her esophagus stretching and devouring whatever it could. She looked into the mirror and smiled, her eyes darting back towards the door in fear. No one was there and her hips bucked hard, repeatedly plowing balls deep into the gushy insides. She wished time would come to a halt to never let this feeling go, but...
"I can't hold back, Lizzie," she revealed.
Lizzie moaned and coughed an explosion of mixed thick goop all over Kristina's balls. Those goose egg sized cream filled weights were loudly smacking and squishing into Lizzie's throat. She was vibrating her own cock every time her nuts slammed the girl. "Oh, shit," Kristina grumbled, "I'm gonna...mmnng,"
Kristina pumped faster and couldn't decide where to cum and pulled out quickly, groaning. Lizzie felt the burning hot jizz splashing into her mouth and swallowed before it was spilling out onto her chin. She looked up at Kristina's wincing face and ropes as wide as her pinky finger scribbled all over her beautiful skin, blinding her.
"Oh my g-" Lizzie moaned, her mouth being pasted shut.
Splurt after splurt of thick nut butter hit her rapidly, quickly drowning her in creamy spunk. Kristina snatched up her hair and split her glued lips apart, forcing the air out and shoving it all the way in. She slapped Lizzie's glazed forehead against her waist over and over, smearing her own juice.
"Mmnng, jesus," Kristina sighed, letting go of those sweaty strands.
Lizzie sat still with a twelve inch slab expanding and contracting against her heart and quietly swallowed this stranger's unbelievably huge load. Her face felt like it was completely coated, the hot dampness starting to tingle her skin. The trainer looked down at her famous client and gently pulled together Lizzie's hair into a pony tail.
"You know we can't tell anyone about this," she whispered.
Lizzie looked up with one eye and nodded with silent agreement. This would be a disaster for her career if anyone found out. The headlines would read, 'Olsen sister caught in taboo sex scandal, forced out of Avengers sequel.' Was sucking this gorgeous woman's dreamy out of this world cock worth it? She was struggling to breathe, but her new fitness queen was softly stroking her hair while the remnants of her bloated sack pulsed out, streaking down her insides. Is this love at first sight?
Maybe.
To be continued...
