One of my favorite non-academic activities at college has been the aerobics class that Mrs. Morgenstern enrolled me in even before I was registered at State. Of course, her ultimate reason for signing me up at Lucille's gym, specifically Lucille's vigorous bi-weekly workout sessions, was to keep my slender body toned and beautiful for her own selfish pleasures (Mrs. Morgenstern will openly admit as much if you ask her!)
On this particular Saturday afternoon she was visiting me at the condo she owns right across the street from campus, and where I've been living free-of-charge as a student here. I was straightening things out in the living room in my undies while Mrs. Morgenstern lounged luxuriously upon my sofa, watching me.
"Yes, I want to keep that delicious ass of yours perfect for me," she admitted, half to herself. "I demand a tight little behind on my pretty girl, and yes, that means a luscious butt that's delightfully spankable!"
"And what about kissable?" I immediately protested. "Shouldn't my butt be kissable for you, as well?"
"Yes, yes... of course... kissable! That really goes without saying!"
"Well, I think you should have LED with it!"
"Fair enough Kenzi, darling," she laughed. "I so very much enjoy kissing that silky-smooth, delicious little derriere of yours! Are you happy now?"
"I just wanted to hear you say it," I replied with a pout on my face, while simultaneously wiggling my butt sensually for her benefit. "I'd much rather have your lips pressed against my bottom than feel the palm of your hand slapping it!"
"Well, come closer then," she coaxed, crooking her index finger at me in order to lure me nearer. "I want to give your curvy little rump some loving attention right now!"
"Nice try," I giggled, remaining just out of her arm's reach. "You just want to spank me some more!"
I remained what I thought was just far enough away, except that I miscalculated slightly. She made a quick lunge for the waistband of the black panties I was wearing, and before I could react she had swiftly pulled me within reach of her arms, which grabbed at my thighs before wrestling my scantily-clad body down onto the couch beside where she was sitting, elegantly clad in her designer bluejeans, while wearing one of her expensive black silk blouses. Everything Mrs. Morgenstern owns is expensive.
"Victory," she proclaimed triumphantly, as I squealed and half-heartedly attempted to escape her tight embrace. "You're mine, beautiful girl... just like a delicious little female fly trapped by a hungry spider for tonight's dinner!"
Of course, there was nothing I could do but allow her to begin kissing & licking me all over, starting at my neck & shoulders, before she then swiftly tugged off my black bra and buried her face between my breasts. I continued feebly struggling, while she hastily pulled off what little clothing I still had on, her mouth and her hands aggressively exploring my soon-to-be completely nude young body.
"This luscious little body of yours..." she continued murmuring aloud between kisses, eventually pulling me down over her knee so that she could alternately kiss and spank me on my naked derriere as my struggles soon ceased altogether. Despite the sting of her hand slapping my naked ass I've discovered that I deeply relish the feel of this older woman's fingers, lips, and even her tongue as they lovingly explore every inch of my round rump. "I find endless pleasure in playing with this luscious body of yours," she observed, planting a row of soft kisses across my butt and upper thighs.
"More, please," I whimpered in my little girl voice, arching my back slightly so as to lift my butt closer to her awaiting mouth. She responded by pressing her entire face right up against my inviting rump, causing me to squeal in ecstasy as her mouth completely traversed while nibbling hungrily at my curvy ass cheeks.
"It's time to take this pretty fly into the bedroom," she decided, helping me to my feet and slapping my naked rear to get me moving in that direction, adding: "You already know the position that I want you in!"
Yes, of course I knew. I swiftly pranced ahead of her, climbing atop the bed, kneeling down with my back arched and my head pressed onto a pillow, with Mrs. Morgenstern following behind me, after first grabbing a couple of plastic twist ties from the kitchen which she then used to secure my wrists to the bedpost.
"I want my pretty fly ensnared in my web," she explained, hungrily leering at me as she bound my wrists together to the bedpost, "I prefer you tied-up and helpless... with this delicious little butt of yours awaiting my pleasure."
To emphasize her point she again laughingly slapped my ass, causing me to squirm in protest, unable to resist or escape her punishment. I watched through the corner of my eye as she then quickly slipped out of her bluejeans and grabbed the strap-on that she keeps in her travel bag, rapidly affixing it around her lower abdomen as she licked her lips, enjoying the sight of my captive nude body. I continued feigning fear, struggling as if I was attempting to escape the cruel fate that she had in store for me.
"You're not going anywhere, pretty fly," she laughed, leaning down to bite me playfully on my rump. "It's dinner time, and this lady spider is ravenous!"
"Please don't eat me, Ms. Spider," I begged. "Isn't there anything else I can offer you if you spare me?"
"And what could you possibly have that I'd be interested in, beautiful fly?"
Here, I slowly and sensually wiggled my butt, knowing full well how much she loved my doing that. She smiled and again licked her lips before breaking character.
"I'll never get tired of fucking you, Kenzi," she smiled, before then gently mounting me from behind, with her strap-on dildo very soon sliding its way into my awaiting pussy as she began slowly rocking my lithe body back & forth, with her manicured fingernails digging deep into my rump & hips. "I do so love having you face down and ass up for my carnal pleasures... it's the ultimate submission!"
I very much loved it, as well.
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But perhaps it's time I got back to talking about the aerobics class that I attend twice a week at Lucille's fitness center. Lucille is, as I've mentioned earlier, a former varsity basketball player here at State who opened her gym soon after graduating. Although now in her late twenties, she keeps herself in tip-top physical condition. She is also a young black lesbian woman who just so happens to possess a special affinity for younger blonde girls such as myself.
Mrs. Morgenstern knows all of this, of course. She and her ex-husband had even forwarded Lucille the start-up money she needed all those years ago to open her fitness center, and after I was accepted at State she got Lucille to agree to add me to her twice-weekly aerobics class, which wasn't easy to do, as there was already a waiting list of other women wanting to join.
Unlike the paying members, I didn't get my own locker. Instead, I was assigned to change & shower in Lucille's private office, which has its own facilities. After workouts, I was expected to help Lucille tidy up the place, picking up towels and such, before then joining Lucille in her office. Once alone together, she would sit back and enjoy watching me slowly strip out of my skimpy workout leotard, ogling my body as if I was dancing for her at a strip club.
Once I was completely nude, Lucille usually enjoyed kissing me all over before then taking me with her into the shower. Like Mrs. Morgenstern, Lucille also owns a strap-on that she keeps in her desk drawer, and the black woman very much enjoys fucking me with it from behind while we shower together, with me standing up pressed against the glass, usually right after after she's completely soaped my nude body beneath the steady stream of hot water. Lucille is really good at strap-on lesbian sex. It's become our regular routine following practice. I never thought I'd enjoy being the submissive plaything of a dominant black lesbian, but I've come to really love being fucked by her!
A couple of Lucille's former basketball teammates, many of whom are also into girls, have asked her to bring me along to one of their decadent parties. She confided to me that fucking a pretty blonde white girl is something that a LOT of black lesbian women in particular desire doing, but adds that she prefers keeping me all for herself, which is fine by me, although the thought of several black lesbians taking turns fucking me as their slave is certainly an intriguing one.
There are a number of female athletes who regularly work-out with the weight-machines at Lucille's club, including several members of State's very successful women's varsity softball team, and a few of them have openly flirted with me on a number of occasions, including pinching my ass in the locker room as I've walked by. It really can't be avoided, and I honestly don't mind. It's actually kind of fun!
As no men are allowed anywhere near Lucille's aerobic dancing floor, the girls working out with me don't have to worry about male gawkers, but it's impossible to keep female athletes away because the women's locker room adjoins the work-out area, and so on several occasions we've had softball players come in and watch us appreciatively as we dance to the music loudly playing on Lucille's sound system. They especially seem to enjoy those routines that involve us sensually wiggling our "aerobicized asses" (a term that Lucille coined to describe our perfectly-sculpted tight little rear ends!)
Other girls in the aerobics class, including my close friend Alisya (who is blonde with a slender body like my own), have socialized on occasion with the softball girls, and she confirmed my suspicions that several of them are into being with girls.
"Alice Retten, she's the team captain, she hosted a little get-together last Friday night, and she invited me over," she breathlessly reported to me the very next day. "Several of her teammates were there, along with a few pretty girls she's labelled 'softball groupies,' and before the night was over some of them were naked!"
"Seriously?" I asked her. "Not YOU, I hope?"
"Well, no... not entirely naked," she admitted. "But Alice kept coming up with these silly party games that involved the loser taking off an article of her clothing, and they were all rigged so that me and the other girls kept losing. Before it ended I was down to my bra & panties!"
"Shut up!"
"No, I'm serious! And one girl was even completely naked!"
I stared at her in disbelief.
"Were you all drinking alcohol?" I asked, fairly certain that this was the case.
