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No Pain, No Gain

Ah, Venice Beach, California. In a different time, it was the coastal jewel of Los Angeles; boasting with babes, boardwalk, surfers, skaters, and body builders of all stripes. Today, it has been reduced to malaise of over-tourism, rampant price gouging, and one of the most visible representations of the city's unhoused persons epidemic. It's enough to make even the most cynical among us show even the tiniest bit of compassion for even a fleeting moment.

Venice was widely known as a mecca for the beachside body builder. Muscle Beach is actually considered a landmark for the city. As such, it still has a reputation as a paradise for pump. You can't throw a rock in Venice without hitting a weight lifting gym.

This was the dream of former nerd-turned wannabe gym bro: Cody. Cody was twenty, like many Angelenos; a transplant who hailed from back east in some unspecified small town of no importance to this story. He was attending college near the airport. He was taking summer courses and campus housing was filled for the semester, which forced Cody, and more likely, his parents to rent him an apartment. Cody came from wealthy stock, but, even his rich parents were no match for LA's exorbitant rents, and borderline criminal real estate prices. Westchester and Playa Vista were all maxed out due to the floundering tech scene in that area, known colloquially as Silicon Beach. Nearby Culver City was a grab-bag of outrageous ranchers, gentrified high rises, and outdated apartments. Marina Del Rey was already over-sold to many retired character actors and foreign shell corporations. So, thanks to help from a family friend in real estate, Cody was put up in a studio apartment above a gym right on the boardwalk in Venice Beach. A rent that even at the friend price made Cody's dad's blood boil and bank account atrophy; but, it was sadly better than the alternatives.No Pain, No Gain фото

In college, as one does, Cody took this opportunity to reinvent himself. A former nerd in high school, he wanted to have the energy and body of the jocks that treated him so poorly in his youth. He was a blonde, with some bangs going down to just above the ears, piercing blue eyes, not a speck of hair underneath them anywhere on his body. His mid section was a work in progress, flat and skinny, some budding biceps, but not much else. His legs fared better, some curves to them. His dick was about as average as could be, but his tushy was toned. Cody always secretly admired how his ass looked, his two cheeks plump and juicy, something he thought the ladies couldn't keep their hands off of. But yet, this never materialized.

He was actually thrilled to not only be in literal spitting distance from muscle beach, but also living above a gym. Cody wanted to become yoked, this, in is mind, would make him irresistible and untouchable.

He worked on campus, and, with what meager earnings he could scrounge up he used for an executive membership at aforementioned gym. Body At the Beach, it was called. It was owned by Keisha.

Keisha was thirty-three, African-American, trans, sporting a bouncy curly hairdo down to her shoulders, a super fit and lean bod, with solid frame, six pack abs, toned but not obnoxiously swoll muscles, D-cup breasts, thick legs, thicker plump ass, and long ten inch cock.

She grew up in Venice, a life dedicated to fitness and clean living. She inherited the building initially from a wealthy aunt whom Keisha cared for as her health declined. Keisha immediately wanted to open up a gym, but, LA's draconian permitting process and various financial setbacks nearly put her into massive debt, forcing her to sell the building to the friend of Cody's parents. Where in addition to her fee allowed her to retain the gym with no lease and allow her to live in an apartment there rent free; because he is one of those rare George Bailey types in a world of Mr. Potters'... devils advocate, said George Bailey type owned half of the structures on that boardwalk, she must've caught him on a good day.

Regardless of Keisha's good fortune, it would be expanded with interest as business began to boom at the gym. Wanting extra money, and the growing drudgery of the business end of things taking a toll on her soul; Keisha added the executive membership to include private personal training sessions with her. Cody, it seemed, was her latest client.

Based on his schedule, early in the morning was the only time Cody had available for training. This suited Keisha, herself an early riser, just fine. Keisha refused to have the gym be opened twenty-four hours, largely for security reasons, so no one but the two of them would be in the gym at the ass-crack of dawn.

A quick look at Cody and Keisha knew she had her work cut out for her. From bicep curls, to lat pulldowns, to bench, to deadlift, Cody was about as green as the money he spent investing in all this.

It was the end of their first training session, Cody was busy working the stand-in trap bar, lifting twenty-five pound weights. He too, struggled with this. Cody gritted his teeth as he forced himself to lift up the bar.

"Come on, you got this. Don't give up" Keisha urged him.

"I... can't" Cody struggled.

"Nuh-uh, you got this, Cody. Let's go!" Keisha commanded

His mind a bit elsewhere. Keisha fancied herself tight-fitting athletic wear, showing off her curves in all the right places. But, Cody got an eye full of her cleavage, and in his mind, used this to find the feats of strength necessary to fully extend himself upright. He gave one final breath before dropping the bar. He had done it.

"See? I knew you had this. That should do it for today. Take a stretch. Showers are open if you need them. Soap and towels are complimentary but do not take them home" Keisha explained before putting a hand on his shoulder. "Good work. Not a bad first day."

Cody blushed. "Uh, thank you." He took a look at her ass as she walked away.

After putting the equipment away, Cody couldn't help but notice he was pungent. He could easily take the stairs up to his apartment and shower, but, there was something about fresh towels and soap he just couldn't shake.

The building was a relic of the thirties, retrofitted in the seventies, with electrical rewiring in the nineties, and fiber optic installation to be added some time in the next two decades or so. As such, the various renovations passed the shower area on by. The showers were just a tiled stall of four shower heads with soap dispensers above the faucet. There was no privacy divider or anything like that. As he was alone, Cody didn't really care. He disrobed, turned on some lukewarm Los Angeles shower water, and after seven minutes to wait for it to heat up, stepped under.

He let it cascade over his hair, slowly putting his hands over his face. He was sore already, and knew he'd be feeling this tomorrow, but he was happy he never gave up. And boy, did Cody have a rich history of giving up on things.

Whether it was chess club, video games, and yes, dating; Cody struck out more times than any given roster of the Chicago Cubs circa 1910 to 2015.

He sighed, his breath blowing some water falling on his face. His mind was on Keisha. Or at least, it must have been. He knew the trainer trope, in your face, negative reinforcement, all that jazz, but not Keisha. So supportive and clearly interested in him succeeding it appeared. There was, of course, her rocking bod in tight fitted gym clothes that sent Cody's peen into erection mode. Sensing no one was around, and almost if in a trance, he slowly stroked himself.

This would have been fine, except not only was this not the safety and privacy of his studio apartment, which as another reminder had a perfectly functioning shower, but was also in public.

"Oh, shit, sorry."

Cody blushed, he knew that voice as if he heard it his whole life, despite them just meeting. It was Keisha. She stood at the entrance of the shower.

"Oh, m-m-m-my bad" Cody quickly tucked his dick under his legs.

"Forgot, uh, the uh, women's showers are getting fixed today."

"Uh, it's your gym. Heh-heh" Cody chuckled nervously.

He tried not to look as Keisha disrobed. She was, however, eyeing him down a little, but arguably more surreptitiously than Cody was eye fucking her. Cody didn't want her to see his boner, not only because it was embarrassing at best, but also, he was clearly insecure about the size. As such, this left his ass perfectly vulnerable for Keisha to glance at. She finished getting nude, and took the stall directly next to Cody. Despite the below average water temp, she got right under.

"Good first day, I meant that." Keisha stated, trying to break the awkward.

Cody sighed, it seemed like she was trying to break the tension. He felt his dick was at an acceptable length to turn and face Keisha.

"Thanks, I really appreciate..." he trailed, as his eyes caught a full glimpse of her limp dick, still bigger than his even in this barely perked state. Cody immediately looked back up, not skipping a beat. "... The help. I really do."

Keisha smiled. "Hmm... I like that. See, I lied, the women's showers work fine, but, when I do these training sessions, I always make sure I... accurately present myself to my men. So many assholes today get so fucking butt-hurt when they see a strong trans woman of color training them."

"Fuck them" Cody spat, not wanting to draw his eyes back down to her cock.

"Good answer. But seriously, I do this so I don't need to waste any more of my time."

"I am perfectly secure with myself, I promise you" Cody lied, though for a different reason than Keisha was explaining.

"Then for you, Cody, I got plenty of time to waste" Keisha chuckled. "Real talk, and I mean this with all due respect, but, how much patience are you going to have, because like, we are basically starting from square one with you."

"I got all the patience in the world. However long it takes" Cody insisted.

"You're college-aged, right?"

"I'll be twenty-one next month."

"Okay, at least you're young enough if we ratchet-up the intensity, it's not gonna burn you out like some dad-bod studio exec trying to impress his trophy wife whose already cheating on him with the pool boy" Keisha snickered.

Cody laughed too, with just a little blush. "So like, it'll get harder?"

"But then it gets easier. If you want to get jacked, you gotta work the program for all it's worth. It's cliched as fuck but: no pain, no gain."

"Right. No totally, I-I got this."

"Just need a little dedication is all. I can train you, but you gotta be willing to receive it" Keisha explained.

Cody nodded. "I got this."

"Alright, good."

More silence ensued after that. Cody kept trying to catch glimpses of Keisha, who clearly caught him peeking. She chuckled, and leaned against the wall, looking right at him.

"You can look. I'm no prude. It's not like there's much else to look at in this dungeon. I really gotta see a guy about getting some privacy dividers."

"You... sure you don't mind me looking?" Cody asked.

"Not like you don't got what I got."

"Not like that" Cody smirked.

"Well..." Keisha looked around to Cody's ass. "That looks a bit closer to mine."

"Oh, you like?" Cody asked, bending ever so slightly.

"And, we're gonna make that ass look extra hot with some squats, you'll see" Keisha said, completely dodging his question. She finished up, and turned off her shower head.

"Steam room works. Feels good after a pump, I promise you... probably should have done that before the shower, though. Hmm, where is my mind today?"

"Uh, that's okay, uh, Keisha, I'll uh, gotta go, now. I'll see you tomorrow morning."

Cody quickly finished up. Steam room? Keisha? Sweaty? Hell no! Cody dried himself off as he watched Keisha walk out and down the hall to the steam room. He forgot for a moment he acted in haste and took a shower downstairs without a spare change of clothes. This forced him to slide into his wet and soggy gym clothes, rush upstairs to his fairly sterile apartment, throw everything off, hop in the shower, and immediately jerk it hard.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!"

Back downstairs, Keisha sat alone in the wood-lined steam room. It as a natural steam room, the kind where you have to feed the coals to get any steam instead of the new-fangled temperature adjusted steam rooms. She poured some water on the coals, and got comfortable. She took off her towel, and her dick flopped free. She twirled it for a moment, then sighed, hanging her head.

Later that night, Cody laid in bed, having jerked off twice since that morning. His head stared up at the ceiling. There was silence, the surreal sounds of the city mixed with the crashing of nearby ocean waves were a eerily misplaced melody that helped Cody drift off to a restless night's sleep. What was he thinking about? Who was he thinking about?

The next morning, Keisha had Cody largely focus on legs, which was not her best idea as Cody's hips were destroyed from deadlifting virtually nothing the day before.

Something was up with them both. Cody, despite having the form of a floundering cod fish, moved in a monotonous, almost robotic pace, hardly saying a word.

For her part, Keisha walked around and carried herself like her mind was five-thousand miles away, phoning in the workout so badly, if Cody himself wasn't in a borderline fugue state, he probably may have demanded his money back.

"Uh, real good today, Cody. Yeah, that's it. Work that press. Come on, you got this" Keisha shot out deadpanned commands.

The workout was over and Cody found himself in the showers yet again. This time, the water simply rinsed on his head, which he had leaned into the wall, motionless.

Keisha, naked, interrupted him once again. "You alright?" she took the head next to his. "Your mind seemed elsewhere today. You that sore, or... something?"

This time he was not shocked by her abrupt entrance. He let out the loudest sigh ever and turned to Keisha. "I have a confession to make, Keisha... I'm... not just trying to get jacked for me."

"Duh. Why does anyone want to get yoked, bro? Turn heads with all the babes."

"One babe, actually" Cody shot back.

"Oh yeah?" Keisha asked in an ambiguous tone.

"She works out here. Stephanie, her name is" Cody explained.

"Stephanie, Stephanie. I don't think I know a Stephanie."

"She comes at odd times. We met at school, she's from like, two towns over from where I grew up. She's here for filmmaking."

"Ah yes, the age old LA love story. Undefeated" Keisha sighed. "She a newbie like you?"

"Not really, she's kind of sporty. That's why I want to impress her."

"Cody, come on. You can't put all your eggs into the basket for this one chick."

"But I like her though. We like a lot of the same shit" he insisted.

"Such as?" Keisha asked.

"We love peak TV."

"Same, boy."

"She likes to make homemade lobster rolls" he added.

"A woman after my own."

"My point is: I like her, I want to get stronger so she can notice me."

"Ugh" Keisha spat, a little disgusted. "Well, I guess if it'll make you happy, who am I to judge?"

"There's... more... though" Cody added, poking his two index fingers together.

"Go on?" Keisha raised an eyebrow.

"Um... God, how do I explain this?"

"She's already married, huh? Cody, WALK AWAY, you DO NOT want to get between a fitness chick and her neglectful fitness husband, he will literally murder you."

"No-no-no-no, it's nothing like that, she's totally single" Cody insisted. "Just broke up with her boyfriend months ago."

"If she's pretty and looking for a jacked guy, no offense my dude, but, we're probably not going to get you yoked before she gets snatched up by some meathead in the meantime."

"I want to get jacked for her, but she's not all vain like that. It's actually why I've been able to approach her. I just want to not look like a scrub. But, that's not my point..." Cody sighed, pinching his sinuses. He moved closer to Keisha, then whispered. "She's kinky."

"Hinky?" Keisha asked, misrepresenting his whisper from the roar of the showers.

"Kinky!" Cody shouted with a scowl.

"Oh. Yeah, that sounds like a word I recognize. So? What kind of kink?"

"Like... d-d-dominating men, kind of kink."

"Oh." Keisha nodded, a puzzle forming.

"And like... I dunno, seeing you yesterday, your body, how you act, and dress, it all reminded me of her, and what she likes. It wasn't personal and I am not transphobic or shaming you" Cody insisted.

"I know, I'm not an idiot. But, seeing my cock, made you think of her with a strap-on fucking your ass?"

"Exactly" Cody sighed of relief.

"Is that why you're acting weird and shit, today?" Keisha asked.

"Totally. It's also why I rushed outta here so fast yesterday. I kept thinking about you and then her in my mind and I... I dunno, felt guilty, I guess."

"Oh good. You were scaring me a little, there. Okay, she likes to dom, so? If you're into that, you certainly got the tushy for it. Go over and offer to bend over."

"It's not that simple, Keisha... I um... I lack the experience in that department."

"Then bottoming may not be for you. I have stretched my hole for some dick, and it is not for the faint of heart, I promise you" Keisha assured him.

"But I want it to be. I want that. I want to bottom for her. I just don't know how. And, I already look like this, I don't want to look even more like a scrub when I'd have to perform" Cody explained. He sighed, and leaned his back against the wall.

Keisha stared for a moment. She scratched her chin, giving Cody a good eye fuck... the good kind. She looked at him, while her finger from the other hand twirled around her dick. She half-smirked, a half-baked idea formed. She kept a cool composure.

"Okay, crazy idea, but..." she began.

"I'm listening" Cody shrugged.

Keisha sighed, and clasped her hands together. "I'm... oh God, now how the fuck do I just come out and say this... I am already training the outside of your body, in activities you have no familiarity with... who's to say I couldn't train... the inside, of your body in activities you have no familiarities with?"

Cody blushed. "Like... teach me to take a cock? Your cock?"

"Sure" Keisha shrugged. "I got the right tools, and I do have some experience in the topping department."

"So like, training me to be a bottom?" Cody reiterated.

"I will warn you, I don't mean to brag, but I'm not exactly small" Keisha pointed to her dick, it was half erect from all the sexy talk. "Won't be easy."

Cody smiled. "No pain, no gain. Right?"

Keisha smirked. "Okay Cody. I see you. And by the looks of your blush and fully erect dick there..." She pointed to Cody's peen which was fully hard. He hadn't even noticed. "I'd say that counts as a yes. Not to mention, I'm at least of comparable size to the larger strap-ons, good chance, whichever she's using may be smaller. So, if you can take me, you'll be able to take her."

"Perfect" Cody happily shrugged.

Keisha then turned him around to face the wall. She got right up to his ear, holding the back of his head with one hand, and caressing his abdomen with the other.

"We are going to get very-very intimate. Way more so than the lifting. As such, I'm gonna need full access to your body whenever you're meaningfully free, got it?"

"Yes ma'am" Cody smiled, his dick standing at attention.

"Yes... mistress."

"Okay... mistress."

"Hmm-hmm. It's coach when we weight train, it's mistress when we sex train. Do your level best not to confuse the two. And don't conflate one training with the other. We're all business with both. Weight training stays in the gym, sex training stays in our apartments... maybe the steam room... maybe here" Keisha explained.

"So... when do we get started?" Cody asked.

"Right the fuck now."

Keisha's hand reached down and grabbed a fistful of Cody tush, he made a soft moan, and chopped his feet a little. It was unexpected.

 

"Stephanie is gonna be one lucky bitch. I didn't want to talk out of turn yesterday but this ass was made for fucking."

Keisha spread Cody's cheeks, his hairless pink hole puckered immediately. She knelt down behind his ass. She took a few deep breaths before shoving her face into his crack, kissing his puckered hole.

"Oh, wow. I didn't see that coming" Cody moaned.

Which was the idea. Keisha released briefly, peppering Cody's cheeks with kisses up one cheek, then down another, before settling again on his bum. She stuck her tongue out and gently swirled it around his hole.

Cody moaned, he breathed deeply and reached down to stroke his throbbing cock. Keisha swatted it away.

"Uh-uh. I didn't give you permission to use your hands."

"Yes ma'--mistress" Cody corrected himself, and put his hands back on the tiles in front of him.

Keisha went back to rimming Cody's virgin hole, getting shivers sent down her spine going over the puckered bumps of his soon-to-be entrance.

"Oh fuck me that feels good" Cody groaned, wishing he could jerk off to his impromptu salad tossing.

Keisha then licked a finger, and stuck it inside him. Cody groaned, and his hole contracted right around Keisha's index finger.

"Relax, it's just my finger."

"J-just the finger?" Cody asked in disbelief.

"It's alright, we're gonna work our way up to my cock. Gotta start small. Just like pumping."

She pulled out, and Cody's hole puckered again. She slowly inserted herself back in, and this time, it glided smoothing into Cody's rectum. Keisha slowly moved her finger around his tightness before licking the top of his rim, doing both motions simultaneously.

Cody gritted his teeth, this already was sending him over the edge. But, I guess he had to be good for this Stephanie. He could feel every nerve ending in his lower body get that flushing feeling. His dick felt like a dam ready to burst.

Keisha stuck her finger knuckles deep, and that finally did it. Cody moaned as his dick fired, hitting it's mark on the tiles in front of it, the dripping water washing the cum into the swirling drain. Keisha pulled her finger out of Cody, her dick hard too.

"Kneel" she ordered.

Cody knelt down in front of her while he got a full glimpse of Keisha's hard cock right in front of his face. He was in awe of her.

"Mmm-hmm, gaze at it, bitch. Some day soon, all this is getting stuffed inside that cute ass of yours, and it ain't gonna feel like my finger I can assure you that."

She was ready. Her She took a breath and she hit her mark, hitting Cody right in the face, then his mouth, then his cheeks. Cody didn't think to stick out his tongue to lick it up. The last few bits dripped onto the floor. The shower began to wash it from his face.

"Whew. Not a bad first sess. End of day, my place. Apartment 19, third floor. Don't make me come looking for you" Keisha commanded.

She turned off her shower and grabbed her towel, staggering out of the showers. Cody laid on the floor, looking up at the shower head dripping on him.

"Fuck me" was all he could say.

Cody properly showered himself after that, as laying on the decades old Venice Beach shower floor was probably not the cleanest of surfaces. He then went home waited about a half hour, then jerked off, not needing much to get himself going. He looked at himself in the mirror in his bathroom and smiled.

He had an uneventful day of worthless classes, and superfluous busy work on campus. He couldn't wait to get back to the apartment for what Keisha had in store for him. The third floor consisted of two bedroom units as opposed to the studios one floor below. Cody stood for a moment in front of apartment 19. He took a deep breath, and sighed. He knocked.

Moments later, the door opened. Keisha stood in the doorway wearing lingerie. "Why, come on in."

Cody smiled and entered, the door shut behind him. He admired Keisha's abode. His place was cleaner, as mentioned almost sterile, but, he wasn't living there full time so this was to be somewhat expected. Keisha's apartment had that modern-look despite the apartment itself having age-old and retrofitted wiring and various other components. The living room and kitchen were right next to one another. There was a balcony right off of the living room, and two bedrooms on either end of the living room/kitchen, each with bathroom.

Cody noticed Keisha had a lot of posters adorning her walls, all of them a shrine to the decaying world of peak TV. Posters for Sopranos, Six Feet Under, The Wire, and Boardwalk Empire to name a few lined her walls.

"Wow, you do like peak TV, huh?" Cody asked.

"I like things that are stimulating" she said running a finger up Cody's spine after uttering stimulating. This caused Cody to blush. "But, these shows keep my brain on, and it keeps my mind sharp, too. Sharp mind, sharp body. Remember that" she urged him.

Cody noticed soft mono music playing nearby. It was from a record player, with a library of vinyl stacked beneath it.

"A record player?"

"My aunt's... well, was my aunt's. whole building used to be hers. When she stopped feeling so good I helped her out a lot. She rewarded me with the building" Keisha explained.

"Wait, a guy named Winston owns this building--I-I thought."

"Sold it to him. Had to, trying to get this gym off the ground was a bitch and I didn't have the capital and my credit wasn't stellar enough for a business loan. But, he wasn't a dick about it. Gym's still mine and yours truly gets to live here rent free" she explained, finishing her story to Cody that you, the reader already know.

"Oh. I'm sorry" Cody frowned, feeling guilty for something ultimately not his fault... that wasn't, anyway.

"S'all good, bro. Enough preamble, we are here to train you for Stephanie. Say, when does she show up? I kept looking around all day, didn't see no woman named Stephanie."

"We had class today" Cody explained. "She's been doing some book club thing, it's right by the gym at school. She's been going there from time to time."

"Her loss. I get my membership payment either way. My room's that way. Make yourself at home, and by that I mean: get naked and wait on my bed."

"Yes mistress" Cody smiled.

She pointed him to her room, and Cody started to take his clothes off on the way there while Keisha changed the record to something more smooth and sensual.

Cody noticed a few things on her bed, namely, a large veiny dildo with a suction cup on the end, and a couple of smaller vibrators sitting on the bed. He knew these would be going inside of him. His trance was interrupted by the surprise grab of his ass by Keisha, who was herself now naked. She hopped on the bed.

"Again, you sure this is what you want? I don't know a lot of guys who look like you eager to bend over for a cock. Real or otherwise."

"This is what I want" Cody promised her.

"Alright. This morning was a good introduction. You didn't wince when I licked your asshole, that's a good start. Lot of nerve endings down there. You did flinch when I stuck my finger in, though."

"It was just a surprise, I'm good" he promised.

"Okay. We're going to break this training down into three par--well, four parts, but we already did part one this morning. Next, we focus on oral, then we can transition into some light BDSM, then I want you to work your ass up from finger to my cock. I can't speak for Stephanie, you could probably do that better, but, no dom just wants to peg a guy, she wants to edge him, restrain him, spank him, all that shit."

"Yeah, she's talked about that" Cody agreed.

"Good. Now we try oral. I have some small dildos here, then we'll work our way up to that bad boy there" Keisha was of course referring to the veiny dick Cody couldn't keep his eyes off of from earlier. "Then maybe we can see about you blowing me after that, and maybe a rimjob for ol' Keisha" she winked. "Now, pussy licking, there I can't help you, but, having all these skills, you should be able to find your way around a vagina just fine."

She hopped on the bed and patted a seat next to her. Cody jumped up and joined her on the bed. She picked up the smallest dildo with one hand, while the other gently grabbed and stroked Cody's cock and balls.

"As small as I could find that wasn't like a butt plug or something. Try to avoid tilting your head back too much. Now, you'll have a gag reflex at first, then you'll learn how to compensate with it. For strap-ons, form doesn't matter that much cause she's not gonna feel it, obviously, but you don't want to look like you don't know how to suck a cock, it isn't sexy" Keisha explained. "But, you don't have to worry about your teeth, a drop or two of urine in your mouth, that kind of stuff. Watch me."

Keisha put the smaller dildo in Cody's hands then took the larger of the two dildos and licked the tip first. "Lick around, get those nerve endings going, again, this is for sexiness, Stephanie won't be able to actually feel this."

Then, Keisha gently stuck it into her mouth, using a hand to twirl it in her mouth as she sucked. Cody was in awe of her, because she was pretty good, and this was but a mere dildo.

Cody took the small dildo and stuck it right into his mouth. There was no tip on this one. He pushed it into his mouth as deep as it could go. It was ultimately too small to have any effect on his gag reflex. Yet, he swirled it around with his tongue to keep up with the training.

Keisha smiled, he was learning. She grabbed the dick from his mouth. "Alright, alright. Try the larger one, now."

This time, Cody licked around the tip of this dildo, but held it more like an ice cream cone. Sitting up, he stuck it in, and yanked his arms to suck it in and out of his mouth. Keisha watched him, hoping he's get it just a bit deeper. Both their dicks were just about fully erect.

"Little harder, now" she commanded.

Cody nodded and sucked it a bit deeper, trying not to activate his gag reflex. Keisha was impressed, for a newbie, at least allegedly so, Cody wasn't too shabby at sucking cock. A fake cock, but still.

She was impressed when Cody basically got it all the way into his mouth, except the base. He quickly pulled it out, coughing a little. He wiped some sweat from his forehead.

"Little too quickly" he huffed.

"Not bad, not bad. Now, let's try this one here. This one has the suction cup here, it's meant for you to stick it on a wall or some shit so you can fuck yourself, but, it'll do for our purposes here. With this, it's large enough for you to work on your hand movements. When you suck a dick, it feels really good to whomever receives it to stroke them a little as you suck. This one's plenty big enough to practice that technique" Keisha explained.

"Uh, even though Steph wouldn't feel it."

Keisha blushed. "R-right."

Steph. Ugh, he's already going into nickname territory with her. Keisha snapped out of it for a moment, she watched Cody take the cock, holding it up like a hot dog, then lick around the silicon tip. He slipped the tip past his mouth, and slowly took a millimeter at a time, getting maybe a bit deeper every time he would pull the cock up.

"Good. You can take it slow if you need to" Keisha assured him.

But Cody wanted a faster approach, he stuck a few more inches into his throat, and was forced to nearly choke it back up before gliding it back in, not wanting to give up.

While it was too big for him to take the entire cock, it was still impressive that this bottom newbie was able to get most of it into his throat.

Keisha was really impressed. With one hand she stroked herself watching Cody suck, the other hand fondled his dick as well. But, watching that fake cock slide its way in and out of Cody's lips made Keisha lick her own lips. She abruptly grabbed the cock from Cody and tore it from his mouth. He looked at her puzzled.

"Uh, I think you're ready. Kneel" she ordered.

Cody hopped down, and knelt on the floor, his face loyally and eagerly awaited Keisha's now-fully erect dick. Unlike the previous dildos, Keisha was real. Cody got a bit of stage fright.

"Um, uh, pro tip: try to lick up my shaft, that feels good, too. And uh, suck my balls, while you're there."

Cody winked. He tilted his head, looking completely awkward while he did so, and made a nice long lick on the side of Keisha's dick right up to her tip. Despite the look, it made Keisha almost shiver. He did this move a few more times, and on the other side as well. Damn, he was a quick study... arguably more-so than how he carried himself in the gym.

Cody then got his head down and sucked up Keisha's ball sack in his mouth and swirled his tongue around him. Keisha moaned, sticking her hand behind his head. After a few more moments, Cody released.

"I'm impressed" Keisha smirked. "Now. Suck my dry, bitch" she commanded.

Cody nodded, and licked around her tip, just like before. He played with just the tip in his mouth before Keisha pushed the back of Cody's head forward to get him along. He got the message and started to suck, quickly taking most of Keisha in quick succession.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck yes" Keisha moaned.

Cody got his hand and stroked her moistened shaft. Strangely, he found some decent rhythm to avoid hitting his gag reflex. He closed his eyes. Who was he thinking about? He released from Keisha for a moment and then went right back in.

She looked down and caught a glimpse of Cody chomping down on her, she softly rubbed his head while he sucked. She stared right into his eyes. Her dick was fully hard inside his mouth, all the nerves were reaching her breaking point. Keisha was gonna--

"Cum" she gritted her teeth.

Keisha pushed Cody's head down and shot her load right down his throat. Cody was about to gag, but kept it down, letting Keisha's juices fill his esophagus up.

But, he couldn't take it anymore, he had to release, coughing a little, Keisha was down to one last drip. She smiled, and bopped his cheeks and nose with her tip, a light tear of cum dripped down his cheek. He smiled. So did she.

"How'd I do, mistress?"

"That was... it was alright" Keisha lied, and shrugged. "Here, let's switch, you can watch my technique."

Cody hopped up and the two switched places. Keisha performed the same moves on Cody's dick, licking his shaft, playing with his balls in her mouth, the only real difference was the level of time she could hold these moves, and she added tapping his tip against her lips. She sucked him right down, stoking him immediately.

Cody was really impressed at Keisha's moves. She was amazing, however, his dick was noticeably smaller than her's. Cody's hands would grip onto Keisha's cock, and her shaft could still be seen. Couple her lips and her hands, there wasn't any of Cody visible.

Cody, of course was edged from the sexy training sess and was ready to fire almost immediately, with Keisha's lips basically touching his crotch. This is where she shined, all of his juices went into her throat, and not a single drop leaked from her mouth, nor did Keisha cough. Once she could tell he was dry she pulled herself off of him and took a deep breath.

"Okay, that was amazing" was all Cody could muster.

"Practice makes perfect. You'll get there, too. Now then..." She hopped up on the bed, doggy style, and stuck her muscular ass up. "... I do believe you need to acquaint your tongue with my asshole. This is real easy, lick around the hole, swirl your tongue, and that's it."

Cody nodded and spread Keisha's cheeks, stuffing his tongue right into the middle of her hole, then swirling it around as told. Keisha turned her head to look back as best she could, damn this guy might actually have it in him. She watched Cody rim her for a bit more then looked forward, smiling.

Later, the two were in Keisha's shower, washing off their sweat. "So, what do you mean by 'light BDSM', exactly?" Cody asked.

"Dom's like a little bondage in their repertoire. Were going to spank that booty of yours, have some restraints, a little face sitting, I might even see about getting the small dildo inside of you..." she explained. Cody gulped, but blushed.

"Alright, let's do it."

"Tomorrow."

The two finished up and then as they were getting dressed, Keisha approached Cody with a pink butt plug. "Which reminds me, I want to start seeing your asshole get used to being stuffed. Whenever I ask, I want to see you in this. This plug will help keep you open so when a dick is about to fuck you, it won't hurt so much all the time when it first goes in. Bend over."

He did as told, and bent over the bed. Keisha lubed it up nice before getting the tip right at his soon-to-be-entrance. He winced as she stuck it inside. He gritted his teeth as the bulbous end entered his hole. He was relieved when it was all in.

"And there we go" she gave his butt a playful pat, and the two finished getting dressed.

The next day, Cody was ready for his pump. The plug was definitely still inside of him. Cody and Keisha had an excellent training session. There was a fire under both of them it seemed. Cody was getting a hang of the workouts, and Keisha cheered him on earnestly.

"Come on Cody, you got this, baby! Yeah, Yeah! Feel that burn!"

Cody could feel the burn, and in multiple areas as well, but it was all becoming worth it. After their training session, he put the equipment away, and went for the complimentary showers, hoping Keisha would show up.

He was right. He leaned up against the shower wall, he could sense her presence. She was naked, smirking, clearly holding something behind her.

"Ah, you did keep it in. Good bitch."

"Told you I would."

Keisha smiled, using her visible hand to smack his ass. "I got something for ya."

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah!" Keisha fell to her knees and pulled out a pink cock cage. She quickly stuffed Cody's dick inside of it and locked it up.

"What the? What is this?"

"Cock cage. It keeps you from getting an erection and will definitely edge you out. Part of the BDSM" Keisha explained.

"So, I can't get hard?" Cody asked.

"You can still pee, and even cum if it's stimulated enough, but no, Cody, you will not get hard. You'll get it off tonight, after sex training" she said before walking away.

"Hey! I thought we weren't going to mix the gym with the sex?" He reminded her.

"In the gym! If you haven't noticed we had a little fun in the shower, already!" Keisha called, halfway out the door.

Cody sighed, and twirled his finger around the cage. What did he get himself into? Not that he minded, but damn, it was unexpected.

Cody's drudge of a day was of course made extra frustrating by the plug in his ass, and cage on his cock. He couldn't wait for the day to be over to see what Keisha had in store for him... at least he could get the damn cage off.

The time finally came. Cody got home, then marched one floor up to Keisha's apartment. She opened the door, smirking. "Wow, that was fast. What's the occasion?" Cody said nothing, and blew right past her. "Yeesh, you give one good blowjob and suddenly you're a power bottom" she smirked, closing the door.

"Just want to get this off" Cody insisted.

"Bedroom" Keisha ordered.

Cody waltzed in, noticing some various and sundry items on the bed. There was the small dildo from the night before, a riding crop, pair of fuzzy handcuffs, and a ball gag. Keisha followed him in, and saw him staring at her instruments.

"And this is light BDSM, I might throw in" she hopped up on the bed and disrobed. Cody just stared. "Well, what are you waiting for? Naked. Now!"

Sensing some urgency, Cody quickly stripped down. He saw Keisha grab a marker. She pulled him over to the bed, forcing him to bend over. On his right cheek she wrote: KEISHA'S BITCH.

She sat down, and pulled Cody over her knees, his ass perched right up in the air. She gently rubbed his cheeks, and fiddled with the base of the plug still inside of him.

 

"So, how much would you think this would hurt? I'll totally do it, but like, what am I in for?" Cody asked.

Keisha playfully rolled her eyes. She grabbed the ball gag and stuffed it into Cody's unsuspecting mouth, and then wrapped it around his head.

"A good bitch doesn't complain. I'm sure Stephanie would agree with me" Keisha explained. "You'll be fine. What's our motto? No pain, no gain" she aid. Cody said it too, albeit muffled.

She then took the fuzzy handcuff's and cuffed Cody's writs in front of him. He blushed. Keisha then went right back to rubbing his ass a little more before raising her hand, and walloping it hard on Cody's ass. He grunted and winced immediately.

"That wasn't bad. I thought that grunt would have been much louder."

This was followed by another spank, then another, then another. She clawed along Cody's cute cheeks as a sort of interlude, before spanking him again.

At some point, Cody's ass was feeling numb enough to where it didn't even sting anymore, it just hurt. It was sexy though, no doubt about it. Keisha kept walloping Cody's behind, taking a moment to stop and see how red his cheeks were; a nice shade of pink on the outer edges, but deep red where Keisha was smacking him.

She was satisfied, and picked Cody up to a sitting position. "Corner" she whispered into his ear.

Cody did as told, and went to stand in the nearest corner to him. Keisha stared at Cody's red and plugged ass, stroking herself while she licked her lips.

"I hope you're ready" Keisha stood up, and got the riding crop. She made some pats to Cody's already spanked ass. He winced and moved his legs a little to each smack of the crop. Keisha whispered in his ear, her dick resting up on his hips.

"Tomorrow, that tight, sexy ass is getting pounded by my cock."

Cody blushed, then winced as Keisha laid some more smacks to his tush with the crop. Keisha discarded the crop and picked up the dildo. She knelt down and slowly pulled the plug from Cody's ass, his hole puckering immediately. She stuffed it quick with the dildo. It was opened enough and the dildo was small enough to glide right in, but, this being unfamiliar to Cody, he writhed in pleasurable pain immediately.

"Relax, it's just the small dick. Nice little bit of easy training before the real thing fucks your booty hard."

Cody blushed further while Keisha stuffed his hole with the dildo. He knew he couldn't get hard, but he still had that feeling of being nearly ready to cum.

"This is my ass" Keisha smirked, smacking Cody's cheek. "I'm gonna fuck you good."

She stuck the dick all the way in. Cody tilted his head back, he could feel like he was about to explode. Keisha could tell, and kept the dick inside his ass.

"Cum for me bitch. Cum while you think of me fucking your butt."

And indeed, he was. Cody's cock convulsed, and some cum leaked from the hole at the tip of the cage. Keisha saw him leak on the vinyl floor. He was finished. She pulled the dildo out of him, and quickly replaced it with the plug. She took the ball gag from his mouth.

"You made such a mess. Clean it up."

Without hesitation, Cody dropped to his knees, and leaked the few drips off the floor, clearly recently cleaned, as Keisha had expected this scenario to occur. His own cum tasted different than Keisha's, perhaps it was a different diet, or perhaps he was licking it off the ground. Regardless, she smiled when he was done.

"And, here's your reward..."

Cut to Keisha, on the bed, Cody's face under her ass. She played with her boobs while Cody's tongue gave Keisha a sphincter massage.

After the impromptu face-sitting, the two laid next to one another on the bed. Cody's restraints and the cock cage were now off. Keisha looked over at him. He stared up at the ceiling.

"Nervous?"

"No. No, I'm good."

"You knew this was coming" Keisha reminded him.

"Yeah, I know. I know. All part of the training."

"No shame in backing out. You've seen me fully erect, and your ass is very tight."

"I got this, Keisha. I need to-I need to be able to take whatever strap-on Stephanie can throw at me. We both know you're probably bigger. That's why we're doing this, right?"

"Right-right. You bet" Keisha smiled loosely, then frowned. "Has she, uh... said anything to you? About... anything?"

"No. But I do know she's still single" Cody explained.

"She got social media? Anything?" Keisha asked.

"She's like the only person in the world not interested in any of that."

"Hmm" Keisha mused. "I just... I just don't want you to go and get yourself hurt."

"I'll be fine. But thanks."

"I mean it, Cody. LA bitches are picky, and petty, and will drop you the moment someone else--someone else with the allure of more status shows them even the tiniest bit of attention" Keisha warned.

"Well luckily she's not from LA. Remember?"

"Still. You're a great guy" Keisha shrugged. Cody blushed. "I just don't want you to go through all this only for your heart to get ripped out. I've been there."

Cody put his hand on her shoulder. "I'll be fine, Keisha. But thank you."

There was some blush between the two of them. Cody immediately released his hand, and awkwardly scratched the back of his head. "Um, I uh... g-gotta term paper, gotta get started. Uh, same times tomorrow?" He asked hastily jumping out of bed and getting dressed.

"You betcha" Keisha nervously smiled.

"My ass is ready. My ass is ready!" He cheered before disappearing out the bedroom, and then the apartment entirely. Keisha laid down on the bed, it was her turn to stare up at the ceiling forlorn.

Despite Cody outwardly showing some confidence, he was in fact nervous. Keisha was right, she didn't have a cock made for newbies, and even having the butt plug and small dildo inside of him already felt like a lot.

Gym training that morning was just as awkward as it was the other day. Keisha and Cody both moved like robots trying to get the session over and done with. They did it going nearly fifty percent effort and fifty percent motivation; with about as minimal dialogue as could be. What were they thinking?

"Okay, I guess that does it for today" Keisha deadpanned.

"Yup. See ya later" Cody said robotically, putting the equipment away.

Keisha watched Cody slump away to the showers. She sighed, he was definitely out of sorts, she knew exactly why... at least she thought she knew exactly why.

Cody showered quickly this day, making sure to wash off Keishas ass-writing from the day before. He was about to change into his clothes, but then he had a thought. He needed to calm his nerves for a variety of reasons. He knew the steam room would be unoccupied, and thought that was just what the doctor ordered. Keisha saw him go in, totally nude. Perfect.

Cody steamed up the room and sat on one of the wooden benches, and threw his head back. Funny, he didn't feel any different. Some sweat beaded down his face, he wiped it away as the door opened, it was a naked Keisha.

"Room for one more?" She asked.

"It's your gym" Cody shrugged.

Keisha sat right next to him. "Now don't you dare go telling me you ain't nervous."

"Okay, I'm nervous. Not enough not to do it."

"What are you nervous about?" She asked.

"That it's gonna hurt."

"No fucking shit it's gonna hurt. Your asshole was designed for stuff to go out, not in."

"But Stephanie really likes butt play, though" Cody sighed, putting his head in his hands. Keisha rubbed his shoulder.

"Will you believe me now? Maybe Stephanie is not worth it. If all you two have in common is you like raunchy kinky sex and working out, that doesn't constitute a healthy relationship to me" Keisha explained.

"I told you, we have other things in common" Cody snapped.

"And if this deal breaker is you taking a strap-on in the ass, yet here you are all nervous and shit to take my cock, wouldn't you rather keep looking for a relationship that works equitably for you both you?"

"It's not nervous that I can't do it and won't like it. That's false. I just need to psych myself up for the ass pain to follow is all."

"Well no pain--"

"--No gain. I know, I know."

Keisha thought for a moment. She got up and left the steam room. Cody sighed, and played with his cock in his hands. Keisha returned moments later with a bottle of lube, and tossed it to Cody who nearly dropped it.

"What the? Is this lube?"

Keisha said nothing. She simply bent herself doggy style on the bench, her beautiful ass pointed directly at Cody's direction.

"What the fuck is this?" Cody asked.

"Nothing. My ass is just sitting here. If it were to fall on your dick, accidentally, say? Then, clumsy me, I guess" she smirked.

Cody's cock immediately perked up. He looked at the lube, then back at Keisha. "But... I thought we were here for you to top me?"

"Your dick still works, doesn't it?" She asked. "Who says you have to bottom all the time? I can take the pain."

Cody sighed again. "Keisha... I probably should have explained this to you by now... I'm not even sure why I haven't, but, I haven't just never bottomed before... I've never topped before, either. Like, I'm a full virgin."

"Yeah, I coulda' guessed that. And if were being technical, you're not a true virgin with what we've done, and after today, all your v-cards will be spent. So, take your mind off getting fucked, and fuck me in the ass, already."

Cody nodded and haphazardly opened the lube, equally haphazardly lubing himself up. Keisha reached behind her and spread her cheeks wide, moving her fingers to stretch out her hole.

Cody stroked it a few times before getting right behind Keisha. He put his tip to her hole. He stuffed it forward, it slipped out.

"Use your whole body, don't just rely on your dick having the force. You've been training, use it."

Cody tried again, this time moving his hips with his thrust. His tip entered Keisha, and she grunted. Cody quickly pulled out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay. This is the painful part, not gonna lie. Try again, just, get it in me."

Cody nodded and took a breath. He tried again, his tip slowly entered Keisha, then finally, the rest of him. Keisha released from her cheeks.

"Oh, wow." Cody drooled.

"Tight, huh?"

"So tight, and warm."

"Good, means I'm alive" Keisha rolled her eyes.

"Wow, this feels great."

He moved his hips slowly, most of him remaining inside Keisha, probably about an inch of movement one way or the other. He picked up his pace a little.

She knew he was green in this department, and let him have his day, he still had a lot to learn. Keisha moved her hips to match Cody, so more of him was going in and out of her.

He felt reluctant at first, but slowly his hands gripped onto her hips. This gave him the leverage he needed to thrust just a little bit harder.

"That's the stuff. Harder, faster" Keisha commanded.

Didn't have to tell him twice. Cody picked up his awkward pace, but so did Keisha, matching her hip thrusts to his own. This was too hot and Cody gritted his teeth, he could feel his dick filling up, but didn't have time to warn her.

He stuffed his dick in as deep as it could go. "Gonna c-c-c-c-ah!"

And he launched his seed deep inside of Keisha's bowels, moaning all the way. Keisha smiled and blushed as she could feel her rectum getting filled. Cody waited until he stopped firing, and pulled out slowly. He sat down on the bench.

"Uh, what do you think you're doing?" Keisha asked, still in her doggy style position.

"Hmm?"

"Get that face over here, this cum isn't gonna eat itself."

Cody did as told and shoved his face to Keisha's hole. "Don't worry, I'm clean." She then snowballed his cum into his mouth. Cody swallowed it. Now, Keisha was satisfied. She flipped around and sat next to a satisfied Cody.

"Feel better?"

"Way better. Thanks Keisha."

"Good. Cause now, at five-o'clock sharp, that tushy is mine. You will be in my apartment at four fifty-five, I'll leave the door unlocked. You will be naked and laying face down on the bed, that butt plug best still be there. I will arrive with the instructions. You do not move unless instructed to do so. Got it?" Cody nodded. "Good." Keisha then grabbed her towel, and took her leave.

Cody was too excited to fulfill his daily obligations and opted to stay home. Much of the day was spent fucking himself with the butt plug to stay about as loose as he could, knowing Keisha was going to be unforgiving to his partially virgin ass.

He arrived at Keisha's a bit earlier than expected, but, not wanting to be in a compromising position should she come early, he simply got in the desired position in her room and waited.

The time came and Cody heard the front door open and shut. There was some rustling around, the washing of hands, the fumbling of clothing being torn off and finally Cody heard the door to the bedroom shut.

Keisha hopped on the bed behind him. She smirked. Her dick was all ready to go. She had with her the three other dildos they were training with all week. He heard a bottle of lube open.

"Pick your ass off the ground" she ordered.

Cody lifted his lower half up. Keisha removed his butt plug, and with her marker wrote: NO PAIN NO GAIN on his cheeks. His hole was perfectly puckered, and she inserted the tiny dildo inside of him, and Cody's ass ate it up.

"You are definitely learning" Keisha smiled.

With the dick inside, Keisha stroked Cody's hanging cock, still fresh from pounding Keisha earlier. She stuck out her tongue, and rimmed around his stuffed hole.

Cody moaned softly, assuming this was allowed. He felt good, especially knowing that nothing hurt yet. He saved Keisha servicing him like this.

She took a breather. "Keep relaxing, you're doing great." Then went right back to it.

After a few more strokes and rims, she was satisfied with how it was going. She took the dick out, and got out the slightly larger dick, lubing that up. His hole puckered up nice. She stuck the tip in and gently pushed. There was some resistance this time and Cody grunted as the dick stretched him out, but, ultimately, it went right in.

"Okay-okay, getting better."

Keisha gently stroked the cock in and out of Cody, again jerking his dick to help ease some of the tension going on in his anus. He took some deep breaths.

"How does it feel?" Keisha asked.

"Definitely different" Cody grunted.

"Taking a dick will do that, no doubt" she assured him.

She left the dildo inside of Cody and gently caressed his cheeks with her free hand, in awe of how feminine and sexy his ass looked. But she snapped out of it. She slid out the dildo.

"Very good. For the next one I want you to lay on your side. This one will be the closest to my size."

Cody shifted himself and laid on his side, his legs curved inward. He caught a glimpse of Keisha as she lubed up the veiny suction-cupped dildo. She was fully hard, and, despite seeing her fully hard before, there was something about this time where she looked extra long and thick... oh yeah, it's because that was about to go inside of him.

He spread one of his cheeks and Keisha gently pushed the tip against his hole. The positioning was advantageous for easy ass fucking, and it didn't take much for most of the dick to get stuffed right in. Cody still panted a little.

"It's okay, Cody. You know you got this. Come on. Stretch yourself out, you'll be fine" Keisha urged him.

"This one's really big" Cody huffed.

"And so am I. You can make it."

Cody was shocked as to how much of his rectum that dick would fit in, but somehow Keisha was stuffing most of it in and out with each push.

"See, you're doing good. Just relax, let it glide."

"I can take it" Cody grunted. "I can take it!"

"Good, cause you're just about ready for mine" Keisha smirked, using a and to stroke herself.

She got one really big push and got just about all of it inside Cody's ass. He grunted hard until Keisha let go and Cody's ass forced it out completely. Keisha lubed herself up.

"It's time. Turn over."

Cody gulped, turning over on the bed, laying flat. He kept taking quick breaths. Keisha jumped on top of him. She stroked her dick thrusting her hips and inserting it along Cody's crack, teasing him a bit.

"Remember your training. It will probably hurt a little at first, but then you'll be okay. Are you ready?"

"Fuck my ass, Keisha!" Cody yelled through gritted teeth.

Keisha smiled and rested the tip at Cody's hole. He reached his hands back and spread his cheeks. His hole was still puckered from the dildos. She slowly pushed in a little, then pulled out immediately, then she got her tip inside. Cody grunted and blushed.

"Grr!"

"That's okay, Cody. You're fine, this is the hard part."

"I-I don't know if I can."

"What do we say?" Keisha asked

Cody sighed. "No pain--"

"--No gain, bitch!"

Keisha thrust another few inches into Cody's ass and this stretched him out, there was one final teeth clench and gasp, but ultimately it subsided.

Keisha rubbed his cheeks. "Better?"

"I think... Is it in?"

"Oh, babe, I am in. You are officially a full virgin no more" Keisha laughed as she gently thrust herself in and out of Cody's tight ass.

Cody kept grunting a little as he was was slowly warming up to his long-awaited ass pounding. He let go of his cheeks. Keisha looked down, gripping onto his hips, her monster cock stretching Cody out more and more.

"You like getting your tushy fucked, huh?" Keisha asked giving his cheek a slap.

"I do love it" Cody hissed.

"You like taking cock?"

"I do like cock" Cody agreed.

Keisha picked up speed, it was a shame, she felt so edged out all day, mix that with Cody's tight rectum and she knew she wasn't going to last long before needing to burst.

"You like being my bitch, don't you?" Keisha asked.

"Oh fuck yes!" Cody moaned.

"I'll confess, I'm glad you wanted to do this. I've been wanting to pound this asshole the moment I saw you in the shower."

"I... wanted you to fuck me too" Cody confessed. "Even if..." he stopped short.

Thankfully, Keisha wasn't paying any attention to that part. She was too busy enjoying Cody's tight ass to care. She was getting very close. She gritted her teeth.

Cody could feel himself stretch out to keep accommodating Keisha. He could sense she was close, too. He closed his eyes shut, his ass clenched.

"Gonna... cum Keisha moaned, some sweat dripping from her brow.

She quickly pulled out and immediately fired a shot that landed on Cody's ass, then another, then a shot on his lower back, and finally the last bit dripped on his lower cheeks where his ass met his thighs.

Keisha took a moment to admire her work, her cum dripping on the sides of Cody's cheeks and back right down onto the covers beneath him. Cody turned to look at her.

"Did I do well?"

Keisha smiled.

Later, after getting cleaned up, the two were naked in Keisha's kitchen, preparing lobster rolls, something the two had in common.

"I have come to the conclusion that I seriously like cock" Cody nodded.

"That's a safe bet. Now, how is this going to work with Miss Stephanie?" Keisha asked.

"I still like pussy, even though I haven't tried it yet" Cody explained. "But I think I like cock just a bit more. Stephanie can just fuck my ass more often."

"Hmm" Keisha sighed, then quickly changed her tone. "Well, glad I could be of service."

"By the way, why didn't you cum inside me? I did it to you, I was kind of expecting that" Cody shrugged.

"You can cum in my tush all you want. Personally, I feel it's too... intimate, and intimacy is not what we are about. It's all for the training."

"On that note, now what? I-I mean, that was the last of the training, right?"

"Nope. Much like working out, that was the first circuit. You know damn well by now, the only way to truly prepare your ass is repetition. So, we just start over next week, and go back to basics" Keisha explained. Cody smiled. "Question is, are you ready for that?"

 

Cody's smile deepened, he nodded.

Cue training montage! Your music of choice may vary.

Cody sprinted on a treadmill, and wiped sweat from his face, to Keisha's approval.

Later, he blew Keisha in the showers.

Cody racked higher weights on a dumbbell press, despite using all his strength to finish the set, he succeeded.

He got his ass spanked later that night be Keisha. After which they watched a movie together.

Cody set a new personal record on the lat pull down, which he was really excited about.

He later was handcuffed and taking multiple different dildos in his ass.

He was doing a speed circuit, specifically using the rowing machine with precision and form.

With that same precision and form he later moved his hips while getting ass-fucked by Keisha.

Whether it was in the gym, or in his ass, Cody was starting to look better and even feel better about himself. This, Keisha noticed. However, the more Cody felt confident, the more Keisha pitied him.

In the weeks that followed she quietly ruminated about his whole Stephanie predicament. She had meaningfully gotten to know Cody and he was by all metrics a great guy with a big heart and sexy ass. And yet, he had that whole 'aw shucks' small-town innocence about him that she knew would make him ripe for relationship exploitation if this Stephanie was the kind of person Keisha dreamed her up to be in her head.

To her defense, Cody was very coy in how he described her. She had but a first name, that they attended the same college, grew up not too far from one another, that she was allegedly a member at her gym and was into BDSM; period, stop.

In Keisha's mind, she knew what would become of Cody if he got his heart trampled on by some floozy apparently toying with his emotions and good nature. She had to save him. Or, protect him at the very least.

One day, Keisha was in her office, her computer had the page up for the current members. She also had a pull down menu to see at what times they checked in at the gym and what days to do a head count to account for the various expenditures needed to run the day to day.

She took a deep breath. "Easy Keisha. Easy girl... you know you shouldn't pry... but Cody may need a little help. As his trainer of sorts, it's your job to help" she assured herself in a flimsy way of describing her responsibilities.

She typed Stephanie into the membership search bar. Sure enough, only one name came up. Billing info, emergency contact, email, and photo for the ID badge used at check-in popped up. Keisha had seen this Stephanie before. What was odd, her various check-in times seemed consistent for Wednesday-Saturday at roughly between two and two forty pm. Hmm... Keisha checked, it was Friday that day, if all held up, Stephanie would be there.

"Thought he said she came at odd times... seems pretty consistent here. And, she was using the university's gym, but like..." Keisha trailed as she scrolled through Stephanie's check-in times. "Been coming every Wednesday through Saturday for the last two years... the fuck? She's been here since I opened?"

Keisha had more questions than answers. However, rather than send Cody a message to pry some info from him, she decided instead to confront Stephanie; if anything, to calmly explain to her not to mess around with Cody.

Sure enough, it was about two-thirty, and Keisha saw Stephanie working out on one of the tricep machines.

She was in her mid thirties, half white, half Korean, long hair, cute face, fit body, and toned everything. Keisha snarled from across the gym as she eye-fucked her.

"Look at this bitch. Her Lululemon top and yoga pants. Who does she think she is? She's gonna fuck with Cody? My Cody... I mean... Cody" Keisha mumbled under her breath. She sighed, and walked over, and cleared her throat. "Um, Stephanie, right?"

"Hi, yeah" Stephanie smiled, and grunted, finishing her set.

There was an eerie pause. Keisha looked at Stephanie. Keisha knew a lot of people... she also knew a lot of people who were into kink. She generally wasn't one to judge a book by its cover, but, this Stephanie did not fit the usual profile. Not to mention she definitely looked older than someone who was typically earning a bachelor's degree, but yet, that doesn't mean she found the time to go to school later.

"Are... you o-kay?" Stephanie asked.

"Um, yeah, sorry" Keisha then took a deep breath. "Look, I know Cody, and I know you know him too, and I just want to say: he's a really, really awesome guy. Don't play with him, he really likes you, and wants what you want, so, if you're having any second thoughts, just let him down gently, don't toy with him and break his heart. He's put in a lot of work for you, okay?"

Stephanie had on the blankest, most confused face ever put on by a human. She tried to speak a few times, but found herself tongue tied. She then looked behind her to see in vain if for some reason there was another Stephanie that Keisha was ranting to.

"Um... what?"

"I know you're into kink, and believe you-me, that guy really trained himself for you. Don't beat him up and don't mess with him, cause then you'll be messing with me."

"Wait, wait. What in the name of fuck are you talking about?" Stephanie asked.

"What part are you having trouble with?" Keisha asked crossing her arms.

"Like, all of it? One: who in fuck is Cody? Two: I don't know of any Cody who has ever even given me a passing 'hello', let alone trying to go out with me. Three: I'm engaged, my fiancé's name is Eric, and if he put you up to this to try and bait me, tell him he's dead, but dammit, I respect his persistence. Four: I don't do anything kinky. Not that there's anything wrong with that, but it's not for me. You got that?"

Keisha was taken aback. Fuck. This was starting to sound like the wrong Stephanie. But how? She was the only one on her membership roster.

"Oh God. I'm sure you can connect the dots, but, it's clear I may have found the wrong Stephanie I am looking for."

"No shit, Sherlock" Stephanie deadpanned.

"I deserved that, and I apologize. As a token of my sincerity, I will comp your membership fee for this month."

"Hmm, after this humiliation, we'll see if I even come back" Stephanie huffed, then stormed away.

Keisha looked on, dumbfounded, and completely embarrassed. God, she was usually so strong and tough, but was reduced to a ranting loon in one fell swoop. This quickly turned to rage, and she knew just who to take it out on.

Later that night, Cody went to Keisha's for sex training, however, her door was locked, and she wasn't answering his texts and phone calls. He did a quick search and found her in the gym, sitting on a dumbbell bench, waiting for him. Her arms were crossed, and the biggest scowl was on her face. The curtains on the windows were drawn, they were alone.

"Hey, there you are. I was looking all over for you" Cody stated, clearly not seeing the death glare she was giving him.

"Why'd you lie?" Keisha bluntly asked.

"What?

She abruptly stood up and quickly crowded him. "Don't you fucking 'what' me!"

"What did I lie about?" Cody asked, getting very defensive. Keisha flicked his ear. "Ow."

"Fuck do you think? Stephanie!" Keisha hollered.

Cody froze an 'aw fuck' face formed. Keisha saw he knew she was right. "Oh" he mumbled.

"Oh. That's all you got? Fucking oh?"

"What happened?" Cody asked.

"The fuck do you think happened, genius? I found the only Stephanie I have as a member here and gently wanted to tell her that 'Cody is such a great guy, please don't fuck around with him', and to my utter befuddlement and humiliation, I embarrassed myself in front of her and my entire gym because--breaking news, that bitch ain't the Stephanie you've been describing to me, literally at all!"

Cody's mouth slack jawed. "You just... went and talked to her?"

"I warned you about getting into a relationship like this, so I wanted to help you!"

Cody sighed. "Look, Keisha--"

"--What else are you lying to me about? Does she even go to your school, cause this bitch looks more like my age than yours? Is your name even Cody?" She started to back him into a corner. "Did you do all this just to fuck with me and my emotions? Just like all the other guys I've gotten close to. Did you--"

"--I made her up, God dammit!" Cody shouted.

Keisha stopped. There was a very long pause. Only the sound of the fluorescent lights above provided any noise other than the hustle and bustle of the boardwalk just outside the gym doors. Keisha froze. "M-Made her up?"

Cody sighed. "Stephanie isn't real. She never was."

Keisha took a long breath. "Okay, in hindsight that actually makes perfect sense, but fucking why?"

Cody looked away for a moment, then sighed again. "You can probably guess I've had shitty luck in dating. I wasn't lying when I said I was a virgin before you. I... I really am attracted to you, Keisha. But, I was afraid I'd blow it like I always had growing up; like you'd think I was some inexperienced scrub who was trying at your affections. But, when it was clear you could guess I was attracted to you I made up Stephanie, to avoid the pain of maybe being rejected."

"W-Wha--Cody, what is this, a sitcom? The old 'you-wouldn't-know-her-we-met-at-the-resort' excuse? All because you were afraid I'd reject you?"

"I thought you'd see me as some loser who was weak and wasn't sexually experienced" Cody confessed.

"Moron, has the weeks of us fucking passionately not seeped into your brain that that's not the case? You think I was fucking around when I said I wanted to fuck your tushy from jump street?"

"And I was scared, alright? I'm not used to that. Low-self esteem, rejection trauma, call it what you will, Stephanie was my defense mechanism. And I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Keisha, you want the truth? I do like you, like a lot. And dear God do I regret not telling you sooner."

Keisha pinched the bridge of her nose. She sighed. "I want to put your ass through that fucking wall..." she groaned. "... But I can't" she continued. Cody raised an eyebrow. "When we met, I explained I show my dick to my male trainees so I can see if they're gonna run or not? I do that because I've needed to. I've been hurt so much by a bunch of pricks who can't handle me or are disgusted by me, whether by fact I have a dick and look like a supermodel, to the fact I train them in pumping; I've been burned bad. So, I've despised intimacy, its why I've never kissed you or came in your ass, it just... reminds me of my own pain."

Cody, sensing he was not going to get his ass kicked let his guard down, and took a step or two towards Keisha. "I-Is that like a subconscious thing as to why we agreed to the bottom training? The trainer/trainee dynamic was something we could accept?"

Keisha smiled. "All the joy of sex while telling ourselves it wasn't a relationship" Keisha said effectively finishing his thought. "No pain, no gain. All the physical pain... and I do mean all of it we could handle. The mental anguish? Guess we ran away screaming."

"Alright. I get all this. But, why did you feel the need to personally confront the fake Stephanie? Was it because you respect me that much?"

"Oh God, Cody" Keisha sighed. "You're gonna make me say it, aren't you?"

"Say what?"

"It was because I like you too, dummy."

He blushed. "Really?"

"In my head I didn't want you to get hurt... really though, all my skepticism with Stephanie was because I was jealous. Jealous that someone else allegedly wanted your affection when I wanted you. I thought, I scare her a little, she either is at least real with you, or in my best case scenario, she runs away from you, and I swoop in and... you get the idea. All if it was in the back of my mind."

Cody nodded. The awkward pause continued. Cody scratched the back of his head, and Keisha crossed her arms. Cody fake coughed. "So..."

"What?"

"Are we like... going out now?"

Keisha smiled. "Bitch, we've been going out for weeks and didn't know it."

"I'm asking you out on a legitimate date. Sex can be had or not."

Keisha happily sighed, and closed the gap between them. She wrapped her arms around him. "It's a date."

She then leaned in for a kiss. Wow. Cody had done all of the bases almost completely in reverse. This, was his first real kiss. She slipped her tongue inside his mouth, and caressed his back. Cody rubbed Keisha's sides, right down to her hips.

She released. "Damn, we gotta work on your kissing though. But, we have all the time in the world for that."

"Now what?"

"Now, we christen our new relationship with me annihilating your behind because your little scheme more-or-less possibly cost me a client" Keisha smirked before pulling her shorts down, her dick fully erect. "Get sucking."

"But, I thought you said: no gym?"

"For sex training. We're a thing now, we can fuck wherever we damn choose... as long as no one is around" Keisha chuckled.

Cody smiled, and quickly undressed, then knelt down. Keisha threw off her top too. He applied all his training, first sucking up her balls into his mouth, then a few licks up her shaft.

"God, I trained you well" Keisha cooed.

Cody then gave her tip a brief lick before shoving his mouth onto her cock, immediately stroking her. Keisha looked down, impressed with him. Cody moved his neck sharply, his rhythm and form were nearly perfect... if only he were like this in the gym.

She was in awe of how deep he could get her cock into his throat. It gave her that shivery feeling. She definitely did not want to blow this load so quickly. She grabbed his head and pushed him off her dick.

"Up. I feel like making that ass red."

Keisha grabbed Cody. She sat down on the bench and threw Cody over her knee, though just the one knee, her cock stuck up parallel to Cody's ass.

She slammed a hand down on his cheeks, quickly rapidly firing spanks onto his tush. Cody winced, but he was more used to this by now and could take it a lot better.

"Such a bad little booty" Keisha moaned, continuing to smack his ass.

Cody thought of this predicament in hindsight while getting his butt walloped. Perhaps he should have grown a pair and just came right out and told Keisha how he felt. Sure this story would have been a lot shorter, but at least maybe Keisha wouldn't have taken out so much of this on his behind.

She stopped. "Lay on your back on the bench.

He shifted himself as she got up and laid on his back. His ass immediately was on fire when it touched the vinyl seat. His grunts were muffled as Keisha straddled his face, and sat her ass down on his mouth.

"You've got a really great tongue, babe. I forgot to tell you."

Babe, Cody could get used to that. He forgot all about his tush pain for a moment and smooched Keisha's rim. She got up off of him for a moment. Then back down.

Keisha played with her boobs a little, stroking herself a bit too, she couldn't wait to stuff her official new boyfriend's ass with it. She got up.

"Something I wanted to train you with... the sixty-nine. I suck your dick, and you suck mine simultaneously just like this."

"That sounds gr--" Cody was muffled as Keisha shifted herself, and lowered her cock into his mouth.

She was flexible enough to grip the front of the bench and lean down and suck up Cody's awaiting cock in her mouth. She stroked him a bit, her position more advantageous for sucking.

Not that Cody couldn't, but he relied on Keisha also lifting herself up to stuff her dick back into his mouth. Though, the double stimulation was sending him over the edge.

He knew his way around sucking Keisha, but there was something about this new position where she just seemed bigger. Keisha played around with Cody's dick, smacking the tip against her face. She wanted to go for broke, though. She got off of him.

"Alright, bend that ass over the bench. You're mine" she panted.

Cody immediately flipped himself around to the desired position with a few quick and flawless movements. Wow, he really did learn few things.

"Damn, that was good" Keisha nodded. Cody looked back at her.

"I'll do most anything for your dick in my ass" he winked.

"Love that answer babe" Keisha returned quickly with a bottle of lube, and lathered herself up. She put some on Cody's hole too. He stretched himself wide.

Keisha didn't waste time, and stuffed herself inside. Cody grunted, and after one false start, she invaded his ass. He was ready for her that time.

"God, that hurt a little, but I'm alright" Cody huffed.

Keisha went right to pumping into him. "Get used to it, babe. There's gonna be a lot of ass fucking in your future."

"Good... cause I... lied again. I-I don't I... I may not like pussy, Keisha. I think I... finally came to the-the conclusion that I... might just like dick."

"I hope you just like me" she smirked.

She gripped onto his hips and slammed her cock into his rectum and Cody stretched himself to make room for more Keisha. She stuffed all of herself into Cody then slightly pulled out, then immediately slammed into him, and repeated this for awhile.

"When did you come to this conclusion?" Keisha asked.

"After you ass-fucked me for the first time" Cody smiled.

"Glad I can help you discover the bottom within you."

Keisha slammed harder into Cody, the two of them moaning in pleasure. She looked down at herself fucking Cody's cute butt, and she was satisfied with her decision, only wishing she had thought to ask him out earlier... though, Cody was thinking the same exact thing. She slowly pulled out of him.

"Now for something intimate. I want you to bounce that pretty ass on my dick" she panted.

Keisha sat on the bench and Cody hopped up, straddling her, facing her. She guided her cock to his hole, and Cody's ass immediately ate all of it up. He moaned loud as all of Keisha slid into his rectum.

"Wow, that's a lot."

"Ten inches, baby. All for you."

Cody smiled and thrusted himself up and down on Keisha, staring at her eyes. He leaned in and made out with her again while they fucked. A moment they both waited years to finally share with a special someone.

Keisha used a free hand to stroke Cody's dick while she made out with his face and fucked his ass. Cody was about ready to shoot his load.

"I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it, then, bitch."

Cody grunted and shot his load upward, hitting Keisha right in her breasts. When he was finished, he licked up all his juices on her tits. Keisha blushed.

"Fuck, babe. That was great!"

Keisha slammed herself down hard on Cody, her dick was engorged and ready to fire himself. She threw all of her cock into Cody, and looked at him right in his blushing face.

"Hey, Cody? I got something you've been waiting for."

The first shot fired deep inside of Cody's bowels. He nearly felt like his skin was crawling. The next few were less surprising but it still made Cody go nuts, he would have came again if he could. Keisha finally stopped and she pulled herself off of Cody, her cum leaked out of his hole like a waterfall. The two looked at one another, and kissed again.

"We should probably clean up" Cody suggested.

"Yeah, and uh... this bench is going in our apartment, now" she smiled.

"Um... our?"

"I'll help you move in tomorrow, babe. Come on, fart out the rest of me and let's clean this bitch up."

Quick montage of their deep cleaning the gym, hoping no one ever decided to bring in a blacklight. They then adjourned to the showers where they washed one another, and occasionally kissed.

And yet, something still bugged Keisha. "Alright, no shade, no secrets" she began.

"What's up?"

"I told you my endgame with your fake Stephanie, but, what say there was no Stephanie for me to confront--I know you never planned on me doing so, but, what was your endgame, exactly if I never did?"

 

 

Cody shrugged. "Figured we'd grow closer, close enough for me to think like...'oh, We're basically a couple', and I'd one day be like 'oh, Keisha, Stephanie is transferring to another school a million miles away', then you'd be all sad and comforting, and maybe that would lead to a date" Cody explained.

"Hmm... aside from us having this secretive trauma we just got off our chests, that actually may have worked, not gonna lie, babe. Unrelated note, I know you said you're not into pussy, but, wouldn't you like to try it once?"

"I said 'might', and uh, we're together, now" Cody reminded her.

"Who says we both can't fuck her?" Keisha shrugged. "I have a friend who is very tough, she has dominated me in the past. But, she would be into it."

"Oh yeah?" Cody asked.

"Will warn you... if you thought I was a lot, she is even more" Keisha warned.

Cody smiled, and cupped her chin. "No pain, no gain, baby."

The two smiled, and leaned in for another kiss.

Thank you so much for reading, leave a comment with your feedback and story suggestions! Until next time, I've been Hugh Jass, and it's been my pleasure to present you this story.

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