Fitgirl Fun

 After I busted my knee playing squash, the doctor sent me to a physiotherapist for a checkup. I stumble into the waiting room, rubbing my knee. "Guess you are here to get your eyes checked?", the secretary at the front desk giggles and I smile. "No, it's for my ears", I reply. She chuckles and asks for my name and calls an internal line. The physio comes out and takes me into an examination room and looks my knee over.  "What happened to your knee?", he asks me. "Well, I was playing some squash, and I had a poor landing trying to get a ball. Felt like I 'sank' into my knee, if that makes sense. It was swollen first, so I iced it and then waited a couple of weeks to see if it got better. It didn't, so I went to my GP and he sent me to you".  He does some further inspections and says: "Doesn't look like you'll need an operation, but you've damaged the insides of your knee, and you'll need some training to make it work again. We've got a gym close by that we work with a lot, I can send you there and send them a list of workouts you'll have to do." I reluctantly agree to that deal, and 2 days later I walk into the gym, wearing shiny new gear, as I despise working out. I never enjoyed going to the gym and probably won't like it this time either. A way to young and way to fit looking dude welcomes me. We go through weighing and measuring and looking over the extent of my injury and the workouts the physio has said I should do. We do a round together, with zero weights, as my knee is still sore. Low reps and just going through the movements. After 45 minutes we've gone round and my knee is killing me, so I call it a day. Gymdude tells me to put my leg up and ice it and to come back in 2 days, because the knee needs to move regularly to stop it from seizing up. After a night of icing and doing nothing, I can at least walk a bit the day after. I enter the gym and gymdude walks with me through all the machines and hands me a printout with all settings. "I've got an personal training appointment, but if you get stuck, feel free to ask me. I'd say: little weight, and sets of 6. Take it slow, we need to get it moving before we can put stress on it." I go to work and I sweat like a pig from doing nothing, just focusing on moving my knee. From the corner of my eye I see gymdude working with his personal training appointment. I try not to stare at the goddess he's working with. She's relatively tall for a woman and she has the most amazing body... "Ok dude, focus on yourself", I mumble to myself as I feel my dick growing. I focus on the pain in my knee, making the erection disappear quickly. I waddle back to the dressing room and take a quick shower before heading home. As I walk out of the dressing room, I just see the goddess walking in front of me, turning the corner. The erection is back like a rocket. "wow", I mumble to myself as I head to my car. Over the following weeks, my knee condition starts to improve and gymdude gradually adds some weights to my exercises and corrects my leg/feet positions to make sure I build the right kind of muscle and not injure myself. Every now and then the goddess is there too so I sneak a look over there to check out her booty and big boobs. I'm usually more of a butt lover, but her boobs and frame and look and overall body shape is playing tricks with my mind. I have to add an extra set of repetitions before I get off the machine I'm on, because my erection is rather visible in my trunks and I don't wanna be that creepy dude. Then when I'm on the bike, finishing off my exercises he puts you next to me and we strike up a conversation. You ask me how my knee is doing. I answer your questions and I tell you not to look at the resistance on my bike, as it's all very very low.

You giggle, which makes your boobs jiggle and my dick rise as far as it can go in my boxers and shorts. "Oh no worries about that, I've done competitions and lift heavier than most guys in here", you shrug. I finish my workout and head for the showers after letting my dick go soft, not to walk around in the shower with a hard on. Over the following period during my recovery, we talk every now and then. I learn that your name is Yasmine and that you won a couple of prizes with that amazing body. And that you work out  5 days a week, while my meager 2 times a week have to do for now. I slowly get stronger and my knee recovers a bit more every week, so after a 4 months I can finally do some more weight on the leg press and various leg exercises. You notice me putting on some weights and come on over to be a bit of a cheerleader. Luckily the increased weight has me focus on my legs instead of your body as you stand rather close to me. "You are doing great", Yasmine says, "Almost pushing my weight with your legs", she winks as she walks away. It could be me, but I think you are swaying your ass a bit more than usual, knowing I would watch. And not just me, a couple of other guys notice as well. You come over a couple times more during your rests in between sets for a chat. I ask you for help with my next machine to set it up. You walk over with me and you bend forward to adjust the seat and the weights. Gymdude asks me if I am doing ok and I reply that I'm fine thanks to you. When I turn back, you have just gotten up and I bump my dick against your ass. I turn bright red and mumble an apology but you just smile and say "Take me out to dinner first, big boy", and giggle as you get on the machine  and show me how to make the right movements. You get off, brushing your boobs against me as you pass me, and I am quite sure that was not an accident. I get on the machine and your focus is on my crotch as I sit down. A bulge is clearly visible and you smile at me with eyes that say  "horny". I focus on my reps and try to get rid of the bulge at the same time. You tell me to stop, and pull me up of the machine and get on yourself again. "See you need to keep your leg like this, or you'll put too much pressure on your knees", you tell me and I focus on your legs and foot position. I also happen to take not of a quite nice camel toe in your tight as fuck pink gym pants. You seem oblivious to what I was looking at, and I decide to ask a question on the machine to take my focus off of you. There's no hiding my erection though, so I give up trying. We swap positions again, and I make sure not to touch you. As I'm doing my exercises, gymdude pops his head around the corner and winks at you. You nod and I nod in agreement and you walk away. I continue my reps and take rest between the sets, making my heartbeat go down as you explained to me. Suddenly I hear raised voices and it doesn't sound like people having fun. You stomp back into the room, looking angry (and fucking hot). You mumble some things and I have to ask "are you ok Yasmine?". "Don't wanna talk about it, fucking prick that dude", you sternly reply, before trying to calm yourself down a bit. "sorry, didn't mean to snap at you", you say softly. "No offense taken, but I had to ask", I reply. "I'm heading for the bikes to end my session, care to join me and cool off before you go home and take a bite out of your steering wheel?". You giggle and say "that's not a bad idea, but first I will go to the little girls room, thanks to you I've been here much longer than I expected". You walk away, and I can't help myself but stare at your ass. I get on the bike and I start it on a medium resistance to get my leg moving and the muscle aches out of it. After a couple of minutes you come back, and hand me my towel. "You left it on the other machine, were you distracted perhaps?", you say with a huge smile on your lips and a wink that could make icebergs melt. You put in a low resistance and we cycle for about 10 more minutes and then we go. I say "thanks for helping me out today, much appreciated". "No worries, I had fun too. I will see you soon I hope!", Yasmine says, as she heads out the door. I head into the dressing room and hit the showers. I dry myself off and I refold my "machine"-towel as a note drops out. "Call me, love Yasmine" with a mobile number on it. I quickly put on my boxers before my dick reacts, but it's stunned by the note. I stare at it as I get dressed. "damn", I say to myself, "Now this is interesting". I drive home and have dinner first, and then I send you a text. "Hey, it's Mike from the gym. I found your note, so when do you want me to call?". "Hi Mike, please call me at 20:00, I'm having a after dinner shower and I'll be ready then", she replies. I think of you in the shower, soaping that body and I think to myself "I could use a cold shower myself", but I continue with cleaning up and going around my normal things. At 20:02 I call you, and you pick it up immediately. "Hello", your sweet voice says in my ear and I almost immediately get turned on again. "Hi! How are you doing? I have to say, I was rather surprised to find your number in my towel". "Hahaha, yeah I'm good now. I was a bit shy about giving it to you, so I did it like that. I didn't know if you'd want contact with me outside of the gym", you say. "Well, who doesn't want contact with a beautiful lady like yourself? I think it's cute you went all shy there." "Why not?", you sound surprised. "Well, you walk around like a power woman in the gym, not shy at all", I reply. "well, yeah, I feel awesome there. I love working out and working on my body. Besides", she continues, "I did notice you were not so subtle in watching me either, mister!". Even though it's a phone call. I feel my face going red and I mumble "Uh *cough* uhmm *cough* uh yeah well". And I only hear your hysterical laughter coming through the phone. "Not so confident now, mister!". I laugh too and say "well no, I never said I was a confident man!" We banter a bit back and forth, and we both get a bit more relaxed talking. "So", I say, "what was up with you and gymdude this afternoon?". "Oh, he was being a dick because I was helping you, and not working with him on myself". "What! I stole your from one of your private training sessions? Sorry about that", I say surprised. "No need to be sorry, I enjoyed your company more than his." "Oh stop it", I add, "you are making me blush again".  "Again?", you ask. "Yeah first time was about me watching you, you caught me there", I softly add. "W e l l ", you say slowly, "What if I say I don't mind being watched?", Yasmine adds. "Well uh, are you flirting with me Yasmine?", I ask. "Uh, well I guess I am", I hear back, "And what if I'd say I think you are a good looking guy Mike". "I'd say thanks and call you a liar", I reply and giggle. "No  seriously, I mean it!".  "Oh cut it out", I say, "What would a fit hot girl like you want with a skinny half injured nerdy dude like me.""Well, I did see something that didn't look skinny this afternoon", you say and I become quiet. "Uh, I'm not following you?", I say, knowing damn well what you are talking about. "I was watching you too Mike, and I saw that you looking at me had a biiiiiiiig effect on you. " "Uh, yeah, I can't deny that you do have quite some effect on me." The conversation goes quiet as we both try to figure out where to go next. "So uhm", I add, "What are we going to do about this situation then? We are both adults and we seem to have some kind of attraction...." "Do you have plans the rest of the night?", you blurt out and then you go quiet again. "Ok, did I really say that out loud", you sigh. "Yes you do, and I am free.... I don't know where you live and how long it would take me to get there. But I'd need a shower first." You give me your address and I tell you it'd take me about 1 hour including my shower to get there". We say our goodbyes and I run to the shower. 

I put on some nice pants, a shirt and a brand new boxer. One hour later I ring your doorbell, holding a gas station bunch of flowers.  We give each other 3 kisses on the cheeks, and you invite me in. "Sorry for the crappy flowers, it's hard to get some proper ones at 9pm", I say as I take of my coat. "They are lovely, thank you very much. I didn't expect anything!", Yasmine says as she leads me into the living room. Her outfit looks amazing as I get on the couch and you ask me if I want a drink. I ask for some water, and you walk away. I watch as you walk away and start to wonder if you'd always dress like that. This skirt is hardly bigger than a belt, the heels are very very high, the thigh highs visible and the blouse is tight too. My boxers start to struggle with my growing dick, and when you walk back I can tell you are wearing no bra or a very sheer one, as your nipples greet me very loudly under that white blouse. I swallow a big lump in my throat before thanking you for my water. You lean forward to hand it to me and a "holy fuck" slips out of my mouth. "What?", Yasmine says, putting on some very innocent look on her face, but she can't hold that longer then 2 seconds. She giggles and goes into a full laughing fit, making her boobs fit and just making me smile from the view I have from the couch. We lock eyes and you drop yourself on the couch next to me and hit my upper arm with a playful fistbump "heeey, what where you looking at mister?", making yourself giggle and shake next to me. I grab your neck and squish you against me "you uh know uh what uh I uh was uh looking uh at", I say while you try to break free from that involuntary hug. You break free and your hair is now a hot mess and your skirt is no longer hiding your pantie and the blouse has burst open en I see only one thing to do, and lean forward and kiss you. You don't hesitate and before I know it, we are kissing passionately and my hand slides down your side down to your ass to grab it. You moan in my mouth as my hand touches the bare skin of your booty, the skirt is nowhere to be found anymore, it's been moved up that high. Your nipples are pressing into my chest as we are so close to each other. I sit up, hike you on my lap and start to undo the buttons of your blouse as I kiss my way down from your neck. I when I get between your boobs, the blouse is out of buttons and you slide it down from your arms onto the floor. Now I can see why your nipples where so prominent, you are wearing a half cup bra, your nipples fully exposed and solid. I lean forward to take one into my mouth and you throw your head back and moan loudly as I do it. "Oh god that's so nice", Yasmine moans as I make her lean back even further to kiss her torso and move to the other nipple. I twist her of my lap so she lays down on the couch and I get up a bit so I can get between your legs and move up for some more kissing. Your hands go in between us to undo my shirt, and I help as I hike it out of my trousers and undo the lower buttons myself. You stop kissing me and push me back so you can take it off. Our naked chests are now pressed together and you bite my nipple gently, making me moan too. We kiss and I press you down again, placing your hands over your head, so I got access to your upper body without you trying to touch me. This move makes you moan and you let out a sigh. "God I need this, so so bad", and I kiss your neck and gently bite it. I let my hands go down your sides and down your leg, over the stockings and back up, making sure I run my hand over your ass. We moan and kiss and you stop me and push me away. "Let's move to a better spot", you say and I get out from between your legs and you kick of your remaining shoe. You take my hand and we walk to the bedroom. You unzip the crumpled up skirt and get on the bed in just a tiny tiny white thong. I take of my shoes and trousers and get on the bed. We continue our kissing but this time your hands have more room to play and they waste no time exploring my body. Your nails scratch my back, and I break free from our kiss so I can kiss my way down your body. You arch your back when I kiss your nipple and caress your breasts with my hands. I kiss down further, while I keep playing with your boob and you moan to me. I kiss your bellybutton and then go straight down to the edge of your thong. I feel that a fire has started down there, but I turn left and kiss down your groin to the inside of your thigh. You shift your body, trying to get me to touch you there, but I ignore you and I kiss down to the edge of your stocking, and kiss down your leg as I remove the stocking. I kiss back up and you thrust your hips up at me, but again I skip the crotch and kiss down the other leg while removing the other stocking. As I kiss up again, you keep pressing your thong my way, your body begging to be touched there. "Hmmm I will tie you up if you keep that up!", I say and you moan loudly "don't make any promises you can't keep mister!". I take the stocking and get of off the bed. I tie it to your wrist and then to the bedpost. You look at me with very horny eyes, and I pick up the 2nd stocking from the floor where I had left it, and walk around the bed. You playfully fight me, but I gently place my knee on your lower arm and you give in quickly so I can tie you up there too. "so, I think this isn't enough, so can you tell me where I can find something to tie your legs with?", I say, as I step out of my boxers. "Ohh that's mean", you say, looking at my rock hard dick. "What?" I ask with a big grin. "are your panties jealous of mine on the floor?", I add, as I walk to you and strip down your soaking wet thong. "Damn", I whisper, as I feel the wet fabric and sniff them. "I think you are having fun huh?", I chuckle as I place them next to my boxers on the floor. "So, restraints for your legs, where can I find those?", I ask rather demanding. You shiver and close your eyes. "The chest at the end of my bed has what you are looking for", you say softly. I walk away from the bed, but I keep eye contact with you. I open the chest and I let out a little whistle. "Wow, that's a lot to chose from!", as I go through the contents. I find a spreader bar, but decide against that. I find some ankle cuffs and those will do nicely. I place them around your  ankles and your bed is perfectly suited for attaching things to, so I'm done in no time.

Your eyes are on my dick the whole time. "That's a bigger dick than I expected", you say when I look quizzically at you. "Thanks",  I say, getting back on the bed and sitting over your face. You can just reach my balls and you start to lick them, as my hand goes behind my back to play with your boobs. I lower my body a bit and you start to suck on my balls and I pinch your nipple gently, causing you to moan so loud, that I jump up. "hahaha, shit girl, you scared me there", I giggle and I start kissing you, while my hand goes down over your belly, but still avoiding your pussy. I kiss all the way over your body, making you moan and beg me to touch your pussy. I kiss my way there again, but still don't actually touch it. I blow some cold air over it and you pull on the restraints as I move up again. "Greedy you are getting for that touch huh?", I smirk as I place my dick at your mouth. "You can make the tip wet, so I can fuck you. But just the tip!", I say sharply. I slide back my foreskin and you open wide to take the head in. You suck on it and make me moan a bit. You try to slide down my shaft and I pinch your nipple. "No no no",  I said just the tip, and pull back my dick from your greedy mouth. You moan and complain as I pinch your nipple again. "Let's try that again", I say sternly and you comply but then you try to get more in. I spank your pussy and you moan so loud that I think your are about to cum. "Good lord that was good", you moan and you lift your head to take as much of my dick in as possible, making me spank your pussy 2 more times before you have to let go. I've had enough, and I dive between your legs, sucking your clit into my mouth and making you cum straight away from that alone. That doesn't make me stop, and I continue licking you and licking you and licking you. Orgasm after orgasm follows, and your restraints keep giving me all the freedom to access your body. I slide a finger into your ass and this causes yet another orgasm. I untie one 1 leg, and then the other and I fold your legs up towards your head, making your asshole easier to access as I go with my tongue from pussy to ass and back. You moan and scream and grunt and leak and squirm and cum as I make you mine.

After some more orgasms, I let go and lay down at your side. Your body moving and shaking from the cums and have breathing. I untie your hands and lay back down. My dick goes limp but I am enjoying the feeling of your body against mine. When you've recovered a bit our hands run through my chest hair and you say "I hate you for knowing what I needed, and I love you for it too. I lost count at 11, but there were so so many orgasms". "Glad you liked it, I had a lot of fun giving them", I reply as your hand slides down my belly. "Seems like I need to help you release too, you gave me a taste, but that's not enough", you say, as you move your body and take my soft dick into your mouth. I go hard quick as you hold my balls and try to keep as much of my growing dick in your mouth. You turn your body away from me and sit between my legs and you keep going down on me quite roughly and deeply. I push on your head to keep you down low and I feel your tongue on my balls. I let you and you do a couple of jerks while sucking on my tip and I announce my orgasm. You suck the tip as you jack off my shaft and I explode in your mouth. You keep sucking and sucking until my dick has no more drops to give. You come up and lay on top of me. I spank your ass and you moan. "That was pretty good for round one", I grin and you look very surprised as I roll you off of me and place you on your back, pushing your hands over your head and holding them there as we kiss. "We are not done yet Yasmine, not done at all", I say, looking forward to much more of you.