This is a requested story for John. One of my favourite readers 😊 💕
Hope you guys enjoy reading this wicked fantasy fuck.
I certainly did 😜
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I watched her camera, positioned directly behind her on a tripod, filming each curl as she worked her hamstrings. The hot pants creased and strained over her huge glutes, the roundness defined in perfect detail to the point where the sheer mass of that ass might as well be transparent.
She might as well have worked out in a thong as everything was on show.
That ass was proper thicc, sculpted and eating up her hot pants into the visible ass crack.
I waved at her in the mirror to get her attention, but with the headphones in her ears, and her eyes locked in on a point in the floor, she remained oblivious of me.
I had to get her out before I did something stupid.
God she was fit.
I had already gone down and closed, not having noticed she was here. But then I realised, I had seen that huge ass before.
It was too perfect not to recall.
On the cameras when keeping watch of what went on under my roof, from time to time, this blonde, curvaceous little Latina, stacked and thicc as hell, had been twerking in front of the squat rack before doing her heavy lifts.
I hadn't recognized her at first because of the long black hair that swept the floor as she worked up a sweat, but that ass was uncanny. I'd been jerking off to those twerk recordings for months. Watching the huge, roundness jiggle as she warmed up her hips and worked her glutes into a frenzy, every time, always in front of a security camera.
Now she was in front of me, her light brown skin, looking naturally quite olive-looking in the places left untouched by the sun, glistening in sweat and soaking her light blue hot pants and matching sports bra.
And I had an idea.
I left her oblivious ass to work, to tire herself out, as I found the weight chains.
She didn't hear me dragging them to her.
She didn't hear her new fate approaching her.
She just kept building that thiccness thiccer.
Her huge hamstrings looked insanely defined, the muscles so abundant I almost forgot the huge ass raised up by the bench and even from behind her, I could see her huge tits spilling out on either side of her.
Why she was still here baffled me. Surely, she should know, right? I shook my head, refusing to believe she had done it on purpose to meet me.
To see what I would do to her.
All those recordings of her twerking in front of the camera.
Was I truly that lucky?
I had to find out...
So I raised the chains and dropped it over her hamstrings.
She seized all function, for a moment, and then her head snapped up to see me in the mirror.
I waved at her and smiled. Wanting to come off less creepy than I felt as a man in my forties, creeping on a young snack like her, who couldn't be over twenty-year-old, in a closed gym, it wasn't a good look.
What was a good look, is the smile that greeted me.
Damn she was cute.
The blue eyes shining, the sweat soaked to her face and adding moisture to those full, perfectly kissable pink lips stretching to reveal the white teeth behind and the tongue that licked the swat of her lips.
She was sex, allure, intoxication and beauty all in one and I couldn't form a word for the longest time until I snapped out of it. "I thought you could use some added weight. It looked light for you," I joked when she removed her headphones.
The sexy Latina giggled and smiled brighter. "Oh, yeah, it was a bit light, but I think this will make it much harder."
"You know, we are closed," I told her, catching her eyes dropping to my crotch, which had a significant bulge pressing against my shorts.
"Oh, really? But why are you here?" she asked, twisting so she lay on her side, her huge tits nearly spilling out of her sports bra as she presented me all of her goods.
That curvaceous fucking body was fucking incredible!
I looked away from her to regain my focus as she was just steaming hot. I just couldn't believe she was acting this... flirtatious with me as she twirled her finger through her hair while showing me her every asset all at once. "Well, it's my gym, I can hang around after closing hours. You on the other hand," I said, losing myself in how those huge cheeks looked in profile.
It was almost too big.
Frighteningly big.
"Oh, I'm so sorry, but can I please finish my set?" she asked, so innocent yet her eyes and the batting lashes told me something else.
"I don't know about that. You could be anyone. A thief. A criminal. A bad bitch. I gotta get you out of here before it's too late," I joked, and she jiggled with all that delicious thiccness as she laughed and smiled.
"I'm Alexis," she said, reaching out her hand.
I shook it, eagerly. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Alexis. I'm John. So, do I need to call your parents or can you get your ass home on your own?"
Alexis giggled and ended with a sexy lip bite. "I'm nineteen, I don't need someone picking me up."
"Okay, then if you're such a big girl, why don't we make this last set of yours harder?"
"Go on then," she said, turning on her belly so her ass faced the ceiling, and more importantly, me. "Make it harder, then," she said, wiggling those huge ass cheeks as she got into position and when she slammed herself down, her cheeks clapped, loudly.
And that was the last straw.
You couldn't tease a body like that openly...
That obviously...
That sexily...
And get away with it...
Without punishment...
The moment her head fell down and her eyes returned to her spot, I didn't even waste a moment. My shirt flew onto the next machine as I lifted the chains off of her hamstrings and climbed atop of her.
"The fuck are you doing?" she asked, playfully, her ass wiggling beneath my rock-hard shaft as I lay atop of her.
"Making it harder," I told her while sneakily tying an anchor for the chains beneath the bench.
"Mmmm, I can really feel it. The last set's never been this hard," she said and curled her hamstrings as much as she could, despite my weight limiting her functionality. "Fuck, this is crazy!" she exclaimed and laughed as I kept looping the chains around her without her noticing anything but the cock pressing between her ass cheeks.
"And it's about to become so much crazier," I said, tightened the chains around her body and reached forward to loop the last rings around her head.
Her mouth shot open, and I took the opportunity to loop one last time around her head, snatching it between her open teeth and tightened the bind.
Muffed gargles left her mouth as the eyes realized where my hands went. I put one hand behind her head, used it as fucking support and lifted myself off of her to see her wiggling, bound body, trapped with just a tiny, soaked cloth to keep me away from the ass of dreams.
I grabbed onto the material and ripped a huge hole in her hot pants.
