No Pain – No Gain. Mature gets seduced by instructor and part of a football team
Unlike Bob who is a golf fanatic and since his retirement golfs 4 or 5 times per week, I am not a bad player but don't really enjoy it. When we retired I rather resented him slotting straight into more time at the club and spending more time with his drinking buddies than at home. Obviously our sex life suffered too and I started to get bored and when I get bored I eat and had put on nearly a stone.
When he told me he had an offer of an all paid trip to the Algarve to write articles on golf and fishing I initially wasn't for it, as I felt my new heavier figure was something I didn't want to show off in a swim suit. However when I thought about it a bit more I felt that the sun had always made Bob randier and we might be able to rekindle our sex life.
I had just seven weeks to get in shape so I joined a health club that some of my younger friends go to. My determination nearly took a knock when having coffee with Libby ( de caff of course no cream or sugar) I noticed that all the women of any age were at least two stone lighter than me and quite toned. But she encouraged me by saying to me " and most of them would die for those boobs of yours."
Things perked up when an absolutely 'drop dead gorgeous' late twenties/early thirties guy walked past – very much the American beach boy type with blonde hair, tan, tight shorts, great shoulders, fab buns and great legs. He gave Libby a perfunctory nod and almost totally ignored me.
When I asked who he was, she said that he was Dave the managing instructor. When I said he was gorgeous she said " and he knows it – believe me he's bad news."
She went on to say he made a point of seducing virtually every attractive new woman who joined the club. When I asked had she been one of his notches, she admitted that she had been with him a couple of years ago. He had pursued her relentlessly until he got her into bed and she had fallen for him big time.. Initially he had been charming and a great lover, for a couple of weeks until he moved on to the next conquest. When to her shame she had pursued him a little he had taken her out a few more times. But it was for very rough sex and he had rather treated her like a slut to whom he could do whatever he wanted.
She said he liked to show off his power over his ladies to his friends. On the final occasion he had told her how to dress to meet him – very short skirt, stockings and bra less. She hadn't realised it was rather to put on a show for his friends and when they met up with a couple of his friends he had groped her in public and got her to expose her boobs and pussy to his friends. When she hadn't objected to this or even his friends groping her, he had invited his friends back to his apartment to 'party with them.'
Initially she had been flattered to be the obvious centre of attraction for three younger hot guys but the sex had been very rough and she had gone home with quite bad bruising which she had had to hide from her husband. She had called time on him and them.
My first couple of sessions, mainly assessments, were with a very pleasant girl Debbie before she suggested that Dave the managing instructor had suggested that he should take over to complete my fitness plan.
He smiled when I came into the room and he was charming as we chatted through what I wanted – basically to lose a stone and tone up for my holiday. I was a bit surprised when he said to drop my leotard and let him see me in my knickers. I thought for a minute I was going to get the 'new girl' seduction routine. And I suppose I was a little bit disappointed in some ways when he was totally professional. I thought the only reason he wasn't trying it on was that I wasn't attractive enough or I was too old for him.
He ran his eye quite professionally over my body stating : "Breasts Ok, tummy and thighs need some work." And when he asked me to turn round said that my rear and thighs needed work.
When I asked "could we do it in seven weeks?" He said that it was up to me but it depended on hard work as there was 'no gain without pain.'
Coming over to me he ran his firm hands from below my waist round my tummy – saying "we could probably take at least 2 inches off here." Running his hands down my thighs inside and out "and a few inches off here." And turning me round I felt his hand's cup my buttocks and say "and you need quite a bit off that that ass if you're going to wear a g string."
I must have looked a bit crest fallen because he smiled and said "That's the bad news, the good news you aren't in bad shape for a woman of your age and you have good natural curves and great boobs and if you work with me I'll get you into the sort of shape that young guys will be lusting after you at the pool and your hubby won't be able to keep his hands off you."
He started off by giving me a diet sheet and a work out that made my whole body ache for two days. He also stepped my visits up to three, then four and then five days a week. Sometimes my sessions were with him and sometimes with other trainers.
I was disappointed he didn't try it on with me and in fact he rarely ever touched me except in quite a necessary professional way. About four weeks in I hadn't seen him for about a week and a few nights out at the golf club had put on a few pounds when I weighed in for a session with him. Once again I got the 'strip to my knickers' – this time I was glad I had a g string on and thought it might encourage him to show a bit of interest in me as a woman rather than simply a fat body to 'knock into shape.'
However I was rather devastated when instead of a compliment on my weight loss and better toning he gave off to me for breaking my routine. He hit me a rather painful slap on the ass and said " I thought we had agreed to get that butt into shape so you could wear a g-string bikini and look good on holiday. Your ass is still far too fat."
When I started to cry he put his arm round me and said " Look you have made great strides and you look much better toned overall but I thought you and I had a target to get that ass into the shape that guys would really lust after it. You have a very shapely ass and slightly better toned you could give any woman of any age a run for her money."
Slightly mollified I tearfully said " I'll try."
He smiled and running his hand over my rear said " I'm sorry I was a bit harsh with you but I hate to see a beautiful woman who doesn't try to look her best. You could have a great body but the older you are the harder you have to work for it."
Over the next 4 weeks he took all my sessions and worked me really hard. Thinking back I worked really hard to get his approval but his interest in me seemed to be simply as a slimming and toning project.
On my final session two days before my trip we met for a final session. To be frank I had had a spray tan and I thought I looked great. And when I stripped for the weigh in he looked at me approvingly and said "Great work Carole, you've hit your target weight and you really do look great." Moving forward he ran his hands over my waist and down over my thighs and said " See the hard work has paid off." Turning me round murmured appreciatively " And that ass is now simply superb – I'll be disappointed if you don't get plenty of action when you're in Portugal."
I was disappointed that he, with his reputation, wasn't trying for a bit of action himself but his comments at least made me think I wouldn't be ashamed showing my body off at the pool and gave me the confidence to purchase some sexier clothes.
I hadn't really decided to 'road test it' with action other than with Bob but in the Algarve when I saw the young guys at the boat , hotel and bars check me out it wasn't hard for me to let it happen.
My new streamlined body and sexual confidence also turned Bob on and when we came back from our trip to the Algarve and I continued to dressed a lot younger and sexier we were soon back up to having sex three or four times a week. But my sessions at the gym and workouts in the Algarve ( in the gym and pool as well as on my back!) had given me a greater level of fitness and confidence and to my shame I often checked out younger guys as much as they checked me out.
I found that much as I loved Bob and enjoyed our lovemaking I wanted more. I told myself probably of the just physical no strings attached kind, but I really did enjoy having the fantastic feeling of being attractive to guys again and taking two or more guys on at once.
Since the Algarve ( where a bit more happened than we have reported on so far) we had another adventure in the North of Scotland when on a walking break - this was a bit near to home as Bob knew the owner of the hotel where we were staying but my desires overcame me and I had some fun with the owners son and some friends.
After that Bob, had suggested we wait until we went back to the Algarve again at the end of July this year but when my trainer came on to me I am afraid I threw caution to the wind and had a torrid fling with him for a few weeks.
We had just come back from Scotland and he called me in to his office to hear how I had got one in the Algarve as he been on holiday when I came back. He asked me to strip to my knickers and having asked me to do a twirl he admired my tan and said I looked different almost glowing. And said "I bet you it's because you had a bit of action when you are away – hubby or other guys?" I wanted to appear confident and blasé and said "both." But in spite of my new found confidence I felt myself blushing a bit.
He smiled and said " Didn't I tell you that it would worthwhile and that if you followed our regime you would have plenty of guys wanting to get into your knickers."
