Adventures of Mahi – Gym – Part 1

Hey, this is Mahi, back with a new incident in my life. It has been quite a long time since I posted here. I’m currently 28, my stats are 34-32-36, and I have a height of 5 ft 10.

Before we start the actual story, I’ll give you a little background. I live with my boyfriend. We are in an open relationship and fuck around with others, I like tall men with big dicks, and I was trying to find someone who could fit in my category. Luckily, I found someone in the gym I recently joined.

I have been looking to join a gym for some time. But I wanted a hot trainer so it’ll motivate me to go there. I happened to find one such place near my flat. He’s 6ft tall with an amazing body and has an 8-inch dick which is thick and super veiny.

I joined the gym and asked the manager to assign him as my trainer. I started regularly going during the morning shift. I wore an oversized t-shirt along with joggers or track pants so that I didn’t look as appealing. For the initial 2-3 days, it was strictly a trainer-client relationship.

We still needed to break the ice. Towards the end of the week, he asked me why I had joined the gym. I said I wanted to take my mind off things and lose some calories at the same time. He said that with the figure you have, there are other ways you can easily lose those extra calories.

I replied that if only my bf were good enough for it, I might have never joined the gym. He wanted to enquire further, but I changed the conversation. This has been enough lies for now.

It was going well for the next couple of days, after which I started to lift a bit heavier weight. It was a bit difficult, so he started giving me support. In doing so, he started touching me.

The following week, he asked me if I could come at a different time for a week. He’ll be busy in the morning. I asked him what time it would be, and he said 2 pm. I thought for a moment and accepted.

The next day, when I went at 2 pm, the gym was empty. It was pretty much just the two of us there. Since it was just us, we started flirting around and touching. On Saturday, I decided that I’d take things a step further and wear a tight yoga pant.

It was leg day, and after we finished one set, I told him I’d use the restroom and come. I went inside, took off my panties, and came back, making sure a cameltoe was visible. I know he noticed it as he kept looking at it.

We increased the weight, and he stood behind me to give support. As we started doing that, I started to grind my ass on his crotch. Doing so several times made him hard, and once we kept the bar, I could see the bulge. I smiled at him, and we moved forward.

That particular day he took all the chances and kept rubbing his hands on my ass. I didn’t go to the gym the next week, telling him that I had some office work. But he texted me to come over and do some light training. I denied it. But due to this, we started conversing on WhatsApp daily.

Initially, it was just normal stuff, followed by some flirting and some double-meaning jokes. It gave me the idea that he was into me as well. That weekend, I sent him a few pictures of me in decent gym outfits and asked him which one I should wear on Monday.

He said any was fine. So I sent him a picture of me wearing a sports bra showing good cleavage. I asked him what if I wore this, and he instantly said yes to it.

On Monday, I wore that, and I could see his eyes light up. He made me do chest workouts that day and touched my upper chest on the pretext of fixing my posture. I started wearing little revealing outfits that week. He kept touching me, trying his luck. On Saturday I told him that I’d come at 2 pm.

Once I was in the gym, he excused himself. He rushed out to close the door and turn off the CCTV. By the time he came back from this, I had changed into a different outfit, which I had specially brought for him.

It was a co-ord set sports bra and yoga pants. I didn’t bother wearing panties. It was again leg day. During squats, we both started feeling and grinding each other. I was getting wet while feeling his thick dick on my ass. We moved to a different workout, and he kept touching my ass over and over again.

As we were getting close to the end of the workout, he sighed. I asked him what was wrong, and he said your ass is, I enquired him what’s wrong about my ass. He said he couldn’t spank it, and that’s wrong.

I laughed and said, “You never asked. I might have said yes.” He instantly asked me if he could, so I said he could do just one. He brought up a chair and asked me to lie on his lap. I did that, and he held me. He started moving his hands up my ass for quite some time.

I asked him if that’s what he was gonna do or spank. So he spanked me on my left ass cheek. He still held me even after that. I told him we were done with the deal. He said he thought it was one spank on each cheek and then spanked on the right side, too, and left me. Before the sexual tension grew, I left.

When I went back on Monday, things changed, and my trainer had become more touchy with me. This felt like he was in control. So, I scolded him for doing so and got the upper hand.

That’s all for this part, folks. Read the next one to find out how he got the better of me and fucked me in the gym. Till then, you can find me on [email protected]. I’ll be waiting for you.