Three months to go until Emma’s 40th Birthday, it had been arranged to hire a function suite out at the local social club with friends and family.
The past year Emma had been on a mission to lose weight or getting fit for forty as she called it. A few stumbling blocks along the way but she had done amazing going from a size 24 to just about squeezing in an 18. She had bought a stunning dress that would really accentuate her curves and had purposefully bought a size 16 at the start of the year determined to get into it. She had now hit a plateau and walking and dieting whilst had served her well weren’t getting rid of the remainder she needed to get in that dress.
With that she decided to join a gym something she’d avoided for many years.
She and Steve used to go at the start of their relationship though they were never the skinny athletic type they were very happy back then. She had curves in all the right places and he was broad with big strong arms with only a slight stomach however the years hadn’t fared them too well especially on Steve and she had hoped he would join her on the weight loss journey and encourage each other but he had shown no interest. It had been two years since they last had sex between work and kids they never had nor made time for each other and had become distant. They never argued but it felt like the spark had been completely extinguished.
Emma hoped the party night with her in her dress might lead to night of fun and rekindle the passion, he might actually pay attention to how much weight she had lost and how good she was looking.
8pm and with dinner eaten and the kids in bed, Emma got changed for her first session at the gym, packing her rather enormous breasts into a sports bra and putting on her gym leggings. After suffering with low esteem for a long time even she was beginning to like what she saw and felt sexy as she admired her hard work but still noticing the sagging she wanted gone.
She threw on an oversized t shirt and went down stairs, Steve was engrossed in the football and could only muster a nod to acknowledge her leaving for the gym.
She arrived at the gym and got stuck in with true determination picturing herself in that dress. Thirty minutes of cardio and she was a sweaty mess, not wanting to give up quite yet she moved around the weight machines not sure if she was doing them correctly but either way she was certainly feeling the burn!
She looked around her, slightly self conscious that the majority of the other gym goers were half of her age. Guys with bulging biceps and even bigger egos as they flexed in front of a large mirror, young women who clearly had never had children squatting with large weights showing off their pert bums and boobs. The personal trainers dotted around were a mix of age ranges but all had the bodies of gods and goddesses, all sporting a black t-shirt with their names on the back and grey joggers.
As one of the personal trainers walked across her eye line Emma couldn’t help but stare completely gobsmacked,she hadn’t meant to look at his crotch but with the grey joggers there was no hiding an outline of a cock so big it didn’t look natural, she lost her grip on the handle bar of the weight machine as she ogled at the horse cock sending the weights crashing back down with a massive clatter drawing a few stares from testosterone corner before they returned their gazes to the mirror.
The personal trainer the offensive weapon was attached to must have been about 6 ft 4, mid to late thirties, close shaved head, black skin, beautiful big brown eyes. His arms were gigantic, a broad chest tapering down to a slim waist and muscular legs.
Oh god thought Emma as he walked swiftly towards her, he stood next to where she was sat and said politely “Excuse me madam”. As she turned her head she was eye level with the trouser snake it looked even thicker than she originally thought, she came out of her cock trance and looked up at the handsome stud, feeling her face redden even more than it already was. “Oh hi there” she smiled trying to act cool.
“Hey I’m Troy one of the PT’s, are you new to the Gym?” He asked her.
“Is it that obvious?” Emma chimed back, “It’s my first day in today and I couldn’t tell you how many years since i was last in a gym”.
“Well walking through the doors is the biggest step” Troy reassured her, “I would suggest a little induction, show you where everything is and we’ll go through the correct way to handle the equipment your going to use the most”.
Emma couldn’t help thinking to herself about wanting to use Troy’s equipment the most and she reckoned she could lose another stone riding him, she reminded herself she was married with children and should definitely not be thinking these thoughts and allowed Troy to talk her through how she should be using the machines. She licked her lips as she watched the muscles in his arms flex as he demonstrated.
At the end of his spiel he asked her what her goals were, she told him that she need to lose just a little bit more but mainly tone up. He rather unselfishly recommended several of the lady PT’s that she could work with. Emma surprisingly found herself a little disappointed at this, having her own PT seemed like a great idea but now she had become rather attached to Troy and if she was going to be working her arse off in here she wanted to perv over him and his giant cock as a reward every week.
Sensing her lack of enthusiasm he added “Of course you can be my client, I always just assume women prefer women but more than happy if you want to come with me I can guarantee you the results you want in the time frame you want them. But a word of warning I will work you harder than anyone else, at the end of each session you will be dripping and struggling to walk but you’ll feel amazing” he grinned at her.
Emma felt a twinge in her pussy at these words she wanted to say I hope that’s a fucking promise. She wanted to be dripping from that big cock stretching her pussy like it’s never been stretched before. But of course he was talking about exercise… “Let’s do it then” Emma said, and they arrange for a session once a week every Friday.
Still not confident enough to be stripping in locker rooms, Emma headed home in her sweaty gym clothes. She couldn’t get that enormous outline of Troy’s cock out of her mind and could feel her knickers get even wetter.
As she walked through the door she was brought back to reality as her husband was snoring on the sofa, the highlights of the match he had watched now on loop and a few empty beer cans on the floor. She checked the kids were fast asleep still and stripped out of her gym gear and got in the shower. Not that they had sex anymore but Steve’s 5 and half inch had always seemed adequate it did the job, she had never been one for self pleasure and had maybe done it a couple of times as a needs must over the past couple of years.
Right now was one of those needs must, as she soaped in between her legs she imagined Troy’s big hands toying with her pussy getting her wet so he could fill her with his monster cock. Emma directed the jets of water on to her pussy as she rubbed her clit, it didn’t take long before she came. She finished showering and got into bed, she found herself pinching her nipples and her hand snaking down to her yearning pussy as she yet again imagined being filled, the footsteps of Steve coming up the stairs interrupted her, she reluctantly stopped playing with herself and pretended to be asleep as she felt him get in the bed, next Friday couldn’t come quick enough. |
