Alana's hands skimmed over her smooth skin, following the gentle curves and contours of her body. She shivered as she touched her inner thighs, moving them apart under the covers, then sliding one hand up to her shaven pussy. As she began stroking her clit, feeling the sensation of pleasure, she thought, 'Damn, I wasn't going to do this'. Rick, her husband, had left for work and she was alone, to entice herself with vivid sexual fantasies. Not that the sex life she shared with Rick was in any way boring, quite the contrary, they had a great sex life. But Alana had always secretly wanted a female lover, a desire she repressed, restricting it to sessions of solo masturbation.
She loved the feeling of stroking her clit, especially since she started shaving the area which she found heightened the sensation. Oral sex had never been better, Rick had always been attentive and patient, but it now seemed easier for his tongue to find all the right places. Alana's mind wandered, blurring reality into fantasy, where her deepest desire could be fulfilled.
Alana moaned softly as she felt the warmth of a woman's soft tongue lave over her clit. Her dream lover knew the right pressure, the right intensity. She shook her head, giving in to that feeling, so wonderful, being driven by the attention of her skillful companion. Lifting her head slightly she saw piercing eyes staring at her, the long slender tongue probing and flicking relentlessly. She arched her back and cried out as an intense climax engulfed her. Her pussy contracted, one massive spasm, driving a stream of hot juices onto the sheets beneath her. She withdrew her hand, her clit becoming too sensitive to the stimulation.
As her eyes began to focus, her level of consciousness returning, Alana lay motionless, the quiet and stillness of the spring morning only then apparent to her. 'Would she ever act upon her fantasy if given a chance?' She dismissed the thought, yet smiled as she pulled the covers over her and drifted off to sleep.
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Alana was an attractive woman, physically fit. She loved sports, playing competitive tennis, as well as being an accomplished open water scuba diver and alpine skier. Her friends considered her both competitive and tenacious yet with a thoroughly engaging personality which made her fun to be with. She and Rick had joined the nearby country club, and they both used the facilities regularly. Rick had recently hired a personal trainer, and they had spoken about it over Sunday brunch at home.
"So you REALLY think those sessions with the trainer will give you the edge on the golf course this summer?" Alana asked jokingly.
"Sure, not to mention around the pool…buns of steel." Rick replied, grinning.
"Hmmmm…just so long as they remain my buns of steel," Alana chided. "Who is the trainer?"
"New woman…Lexis, quite sharp, knows her stuff."
"Attractive?"
"Well yes, very. She's confident, somewhat aggressively flirtatious, and physically fit. Hard to beat that combination." Rick laughed.
"Uh huh."
"You should consider meeting with her, for a consultation…not that you will need any help with the way YOU will look around the pool!" Rick smiled at her.
"I'll think about it," Alana replied as she stood up from the table and moved closer to him. She lightly tugged on the tie of her robe. With a subtle shrug the robe feel to the floor. Rick's eyes luxuriated in the beauty before them. "Flattery…will get you everywhere," she whispered in his ear as she guided his lips to her breast.
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"Where would I find the training office?" Alana inquired of the young woman at the front desk of the club.
"For Lexis or Larry?" The young woman replied.
"Lexis." Alana took note of the directions and headed along the hall to the gym area. She had taken Rick up on his suggestion to get a consultation. Lexis had her calendar available on the Internet and Alana had requested a morning time, and received confirmation via E-mail for a 10:30 a.m. appointment.
Alana was slightly early in arriving, and found the office empty. A note posted on the door invited her to take a seat inside while waiting. She had barely sat down when she suddenly became aware of voices, or more correctly, one voice. Though muffled, it was unmistakably a woman's, and she was in a heightened state of sexual arousal. Alana held her breath as she listened, the sound was emanating from the wall via a heating and cooling vent. Looking around furtively, she moved closer to it, listening intently. She could make out the words.
"Yes, oh yes…like that…oh yes…do it…I'm almost there…" the voice was urgent and chopped. Alana took a quick breath. There was a short silence, then a scream of extreme and exquisite pleasure. Alana's pussy tingled as she heard it. A series of low sensuous moans followed, punctuated by higher pitched whimpers. Alana's heart pounded and her pussy grew wet with arousal. The sounds began to fade.
After a few minutes Alana could hear rustling, then water running. There was talking in the background, but too faint for her to hear. Finally, a door opened and a voice saying, "I'm late…" and the door closed. The conduit fell silent. Alana settled back in her seat and breathed deeply, she realized she had been holding her breath. 'What a horny bitch' she thought laughing in deprecation.
Lexis arrived a few moments later, apologizing profusely for being late. Tall, fit, and fine featured she was indeed very confident and poised. Alana couldn't match the voice to the one she heard, but she thought, 'if Lexis had just had sex, there was certainly no evidence of it'.
"Rick mentioned you might come in for a consultation, I'm pleased to meet you," Lexis said in a businesslike but friendly manner. "I have prepared some examples of cardiovascular and strength training programs I think you will find interesting."
Alana was impressed with Lexis's preparation. 'She really does know her stuff,' Alana thought and soon found herself agreeing to work with Lexis twice a week.
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At first Alana found Lexis's workouts strenuous and tiring. Lexis emphasized the importance of completing every session, urging her to pace herself. Alana had a habit of wanting to compete with herself in her training, and was dissatisfied with her effort if she didn't continuously accomplish more with each session. Lexis prevailed on her to abandon this notion. Alana successfully altered her mental outlook, and as her fitness level improved, she looked forward to the training and moved through the routines with greater energy and enthusiasm.
Lexis also recommended Alana end each workout with a rub down. At first Alana was reluctant to take the extra time, but as she grew more relaxed around Lexis, she finally agreed. The result was very pleasing. As well as being an expert masseuse, Lexis seemed to know exactly how and where to touch her, without being sexual, yet clearly piquing her arousal. By the time their sessions ended Alana's pussy ached for release.