Before you read this story, Please read "Fucking Evolution" in the sci-fi section.
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Eric is a remarkable specimen.
He is the 19 year old son of Adam and Sarah.
He is a product of a genetic experiment started 20 years ago.
He is genetically enhanced. He is stronger and smarter than normal humans.
He is a breeder. His destiny is to breed as many women as possible.
His sperm contains special properties. It causes intense orgasms for the women.
He stands 6 feet 4 inches tall and weighs in at 210 pounds. He has a body that women drool over.
His cock is seven inches long, soft. He has complete control of how long he can fuck without cumming.
His IQ cannot be measured by normal standards due to his advanced mental abilities. He has the equivalent of 4 PhDs and speaks 7 languages.
Eric Jensen pulls into the employee parking lot behind the No Pain No Gain exercise facility. He grabs his gym bag out of the back seat.
He walks into the employee locker room and tosses his bag into his locker. He strips and puts on a jock, tight shorts and a tight t shirt.
He does a few stretching moves and walks into the gym.
He walks around, looking at the people working out. He says hi to some of the trainers and a few guests he knows.
He walks over to a treadmill and slides his employee card through the card reader and slowly starts bringing his heart rate up.
As he breaks a light sweat, a lady steps on the treadmill next to him, swipes her member card and starts walking.
Their eyes meet and they both smile.
Emily is 29 years old, flaming red hair with green eyes. 5 ft 2 in tall with nice C cup sized breasts.
She is concerned about her legs. She thinks they are too thin.
She looks back at Eric.
"Hi there, do you work here?"
"Yes, I'm one of the trainers. My name is Eric."
"Hi Eric, my name is Emily. Nice to meet you."
"How can I help you?"
"I want to work on my legs. I'm not happy with them."
He looks at her legs.
"If you tone up your thighs, add a little bulk to you calves, and just a little ab work and you would be perfect. Its always good for a woman to have nice abs."
Everything else look very good. I could help you with that if you would like."
Her nipples perk up.
"I would love that. When can we start.?"
"I have an hour before my next appointment. We could start now."
He directs her over to a mat and tells her to lay on her back.
"Let's start with your abs. Do five crunches for me."
"I need to watch your abs."
He lifts her t shirt up exposing her stomach.
She does five crunches.
"Good, now do five more, I need to feel your muscles work."
He softly places his hand on her stomach.
Her pussy tingles as she does five more.
"Not bad, we can work that into your routine. Let's go over to the leg stations."
He grabs her hands and pulls her up. She falls against his chest, feeling his hardness with her breasts.
"Oops, sorry about that."
He smiles.
"I'm not."
She blushes.
She sits on a leg machine and places her feet on the footrests. Adam had adjusted them so they are farther apart than necessary.
He dials up 25 pounds and tells her to do 5 thigh reps.
"I need you see your muscles work."
He reaches down and pulls the legs of her shorts up in her crotch.
She does 5 reps.
"Give me 5 more."
"I need to feel the muscles work."
He places his hands on her thighs. Her pussy gets moist.
"Good, now 5 more."
He places his hands on the inside of her thighs.
"Very good. They just need a little muscle tone."
"Now, give me 5 just using your feet. I'll check your calf muscles."
He holds her left calf with both hands, slowly moving his hand up and down.
"Now the other one."
"Great, just a little bulk there and you will have legs to die for. Your husband will love the finished product."
He notices a damp spot in her shorts.
"Lets check your back. You may need a little work there. Sit up and lean forward and arch your back."
He slides his hand up under her shirt. He doesn't feel a bra strap. She shivers a little.
"Now flex you back muscles real hard and hold."
He slides his hand up and down her back, softly caressing her.
"You don't need much there. Maybe a little just to keep the tone right."
"Let's call this session a freebee and I'll set you up an appointment for Saturday. Will that work for you?"
"That will be great. My husband plays golf on Saturday."
"What does you husband do for a living?"
"He sells medical equipment. His territory covers most of Southern California. He's on the road a lot."
"It must be hard not having him home every night."
"He has been with this company for five years. I try to keep myself busy while he is gone."
"No children to keep you busy?"
"We are trying, but we have trouble conceiving."
"Let's go up to the desk and set up your appointment."
He leads her to the desk, and pencils in her name and time.
"I need your phone number in case something comes up and I can't make it."
He hands her his cell phone and she enters the number.
"Great, I'll see you Saturday at 9 am."
This one should be good. Married and lonely.
He watches her walk out.
Emily gets into her car and reaches in back for a box of tissues. She pulls a few and reaches up the leg of her shorts and dries off her wet pussy.
She leans back and tries to get herself under control.
"Holy Shit! He is so fucking hot. I almost came in my pants."
She drives home feeling guilty for having sexy thoughts about Eric.
The next morning, Emily wakes up and stretches.
He session with Eric comes to mind and her pussy tingles. Her hand slides down and she rubs her pussy lips.
She sits up and takes off her nightgown and lays back, thinking about him.
Her hands slide up and the massages her breasts, tweaking her nipples.
She moans and starts breathing heavier.
She slides one hand down to her pussy and opens her lips. She moistens her finger and slides it into her pussy.
"Ooh Eric, that feels so good. Touch me, touch me."
She sticks in another finger and speeds up.
"Eric baby, make me cum, make me cum."
She moans and groans as she has a wonderful orgasm.
A little guilt washes over and she calms down.
She climbs out of bed and takes a shower, goes to the and has a light breakfast.
Friday afternoon at about 2 pm, John, her husband calls, telling her he has two more appointments and some paper work to do.
He will be home about 8pm.
She spends the next 2 hours cleaning the house, getting ready for his return.
