And here we are at the end. I'd like to thank everyone for all the comments and encouragement, and I'm really glad everyone seemed to enjoy it. Something I should have mentioned in previous chapters: Any similarity between characters mentioned here and actual performers in the adult industry is mostly intended. I hope no one was offended.
Please enjoy.
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Shape-Up! was a small gym and fitness center in a strip mall about ten minutes from Rick's place. They had weight lifting machines, free weights and a wide variety of stationary bikes and ellipticals. They also had two studios in the back that were used for yoga and aerobics classes, as well as Rick's self-defense training, and were open seven days a week, 6am to midnight.
But on this night, at 2am, there was clearly something going on. If you looked closely, you saw that one of the front gates was still open. The lights were off, but someone was manning the front desk: a tall, bulky guy who appeared to be fiddling with the computer while talking on his cell phone.
"Maria, baby, it's a job, what do you want me to say?" Tony pleaded, a little sick of having the same fight for the third night in a row. "I'm getting a hundred bucks to sit here and fuckin' watch Hulu. I'm not even seeing anything."
"C'mon, you don't want to watch?"
"No! And it's all very professional; there are only three people in there. And one of them's a girl! We talked about this, babe."
"I know. I just... I hate the idea of it," she grumped. "And the other girl is named Marie? Ew."
"If it makes you feel any better, I doubt that's even her real name." Maria had to laugh at that. "I like the idea of a little extra money. And I think you'll get used to the idea too."
"Guess I could get used to that, yeah. How much longer are you gonna be?"
"I dunno. They said a few hours."
"Rick can rock that long? Dayum."
"If you're curious, we can watch the video together," Tony teased.
"Well," she said slowly, her tone playful, "I'd been meaning to tell you... I watched some of Daisy's bits."
"No shit?" Tony was shocked: Maria had always thought porn was disgusting. She wasn't a prude, really, but she had always been resistant to the idea of watching other people have sex.
"I couldn't help it! I know them both! It's... like the opposite of a celebrity sex tape. I couldn't resist!"
"What'd you think?"
"They had their intended effect."
"Oh really?" Tony could guess she was blushing.
"Well... They're pretty hot together. And I know they aren't acting. I can admit that it's sexy. I'm not some kind of robot."
"Maybe when I get home we can watch something together."
"Maybe we can. What're you watching?"
"Hm?"
"On Hulu."
"Last night's CSI."
"Ugh."
"I know, but... It's better than nothing." There was a brief cry from the back of the gym, and Tony couldn't help but glance back there. "I think Rick just got his end wet."
"Ew, What's going on? Go look and tell me!"
Tony had to smile at her change in attitude.
Tony's presence was almost certainly unnecessary, but Rick had insisted. Rick was paying Tony to make sure that what was going on in studio A wouldn't be discovered: Construction paper had been taped over the big glass windows cutting off all view of what was going on inside.
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"Oh fuck! Fuck my pussy, fuck my pussy!" Marie cried out again, bouncing up and down on Rick's hips. The black belt from a karate gi was still wrapped around her waist, and Rick was using it to pull her down against him hard. Her smooth pussy looked fantastic sliding up and down his shaft. She glared in the camera sexily, moaning near constantly as she alternated with rubbing Rick's balls, her own clit, or her tits. Tim was kneeling almost between Rick's feet, filming the action up close.
"Oh yes baby, just like that," Daisy moaned, looking down into Rick's eyes as she rode his mouth. She wore a headband like the one worn by the Karate Kid, the rest of her clothing having been tossed off earlier in the scene. Her fingers pinched her nipples firmly, as she gasped and moaned at Rick was doing with his tongue deep in her pussy. Brent, the other camera guy, was getting more creative with his filming, moving around to get some different angles.
Rick grunted as Marie switched to a swirling motion with her hips, stirring him in her pussy. She was hot and wet on him, but nothing like Daisy's gripping pussy, and Rick was glad because otherwise he would have cum ages ago.
Rick was enjoying his view from beneath Daisy as she gasped and groaned above him. She was flush, her dark skin shining with sweat, her belly a shiny writhing thing as she ground against him gently. Rick alternated between thrusting his tongue deep inside her and lapping at her clit, and he loved her cries and moans of pleasure.
Rick glanced over and saw Sarah signaling him that it was time for the next part of the scene. He managed not to roll his eyes as he nodded slightly, taking his hands off of Marie's belt and gripping Daisy's butt hard, shifting her hips so her tight ass was over his lips. He started lapping at her little knot, Daisy gasping as her anus clenched tight against his assault.
"Oh, oh fuck, he's eating my ass out, mm, fuck!" Daisy squealed out, leaning back against Marie as she spread her legs wide, giving the camera an excellent view of Rick lapping at her.
"Mm. He's a naughty sensei!" Marie said with a giggle, her eyes on the camera. She pulled his cock out and slapped it against her pussy a few times before sliding back down on it. They stayed like this for a few minutes, the only sound the girl's grunting and the gentle thumping of Marie's ass against Rick's hips. Rick knew that he was supposed to do this for a few minutes more before moving on to the next bit.
Before they had begun, Marie and Sally had explained the proceedings, with sexual script of moves that they were supposed to do. Marie was the biggest star there and had a way she liked to do things. Rick remembered Sally explaining how it was going to go: double blow job to straight fucking each girl, then them double teaming him and each other, to him flat on his back with them both riding him to climax.