Gym MILF's Awakening

Gym MILF's Awakening

Authors Note: This story is fictional. None of the characters or events are real or based on real events or people.

This is a slow burn story, with a lot of buildup, teasing and eventual pay off. If a quick fix is what you're looking for, this story is not for you.

This story also continues ideas of Dominant Women and Submissive Men. So, if any of this is not for you, I totally understand. But if interested, I hope you enjoy!

BEGINNING

Samantha Lynn lie in bed unable sleep, like every other night before for longer than she can keep track. Her husband lay beside her, snoring like there was no other care in the world. While she tossed and turned, trying to subdue the aching in her pussy that he refused to satisfy.

She wasn't sure what had changed. He just grew more and more distant with her. She would try and initiate hot steamy encounters with him that more than not got shut down. It was always "I'm just tired honey" or "I have to be at that conference early, maybe another time". But another time seemed to never come. And even when it did, he was so unenthusiastic about it she might has well have had a limp baby elephant humping her for 5 minutes before it was all over.

She wasn't ungrateful, her husband Rick worked very hard to give them the life that they had. Busted his ass up his corporate ladder to support her when she got pregnant for the first time at just 18. She never had to hold a serious job in her life. But now she was 42, the kids had all gone off to college. It was just her and Rick now and with her midlife sexual libido re-awakening she had hoped this would be the best their marriage has ever been. But he seemed to find more and more excuses to stay late at the office, take another out-of-town conference or just ignore her when she was home.

Sam got up to head to the bathroom, she couldn't keep tossing and turning like this. Once she finished her business and washed her face ready to try going back to bed again, she stopped as she noticed herself in the mirror. She was 42 years old, but her humps and curves still hadn't caught up with her just yet.

She slipped off the straps of her lacy black nightgown and just examined herself. Fondling her full breasts, lightly grazing her nipples and feeling her hip curves. She was happy to have a body that held up so well after having kids so early. Though she felt maybe she could tone out a bit, perk up herself and even everything out.

Maybe that was the problem? Maybe her husband thought she was letting herself go and wanted something a little more younger looking. Well maybe he should appreciate the wife he already has as well, but nonetheless, the thought had already seeped in. So tomorrow she would try something new. She knew there was a gym not far from them and wanted to give it a shot. She would get a body so captivating her husband just couldn't ignore her anymore.

She had so much energy she needed to burn. She wanted more, more than ever. She wasn't going to be stuck being some pillow princess that begs her lover and is only satisfied once a month at most. No, she would be fierce. She would be strong. She was going to rock her husband's world when all was said and done.

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Jason was a 22-year-old fresh out of college with nothing planned whatsoever. He moved back to his home city with plans of using his business degree to get things started but interviews went horrible and starting his own business just wasn't up his alley of expertise.

So, he did what anyone would do. Start small, get a job somewhere and see what happens. And that he did. He had been working at his local Gym for about 6 months now. Hed always been a pretty fit guy, enjoying exercise when he could. Was that mainly to try and impress the ladies with his body? Yeah of course. But, play to your strengths. It was the best idea he had for a job that wasn't miserable.

His job mainly consisted of cleaning the equipment, advertising for new memberships to those using day passes or coming as guests, and the occasional training class for getting new members on their feet. So, on this day he thought it was just like any other. Hed do all those things, go back to his lonely apartment and repeat the cycle once again. That is, until she walked in.

It was like a bullet train hitting him straight in the chest. Breathless at the sight of her. A woman so beautiful she belonged in a fantasy novel or romance movie. Not here in real life, standing in front of her. She walked up to the desk, and Jason had to ask her to repeat herself as he was still lost at the sight of her.

"I said I'd like to start a new membership here please" she spoke to him.

"Oh, of course, just a moment." has responded. He got her information and set up her account. Her name was Samantha Lynn, and she was 42 years old. Which shocked Jason even more, as she didn't look nearly that old. She must've had good genetics keeping her this beautiful.

Then he did the usual as with all new members. He gave her the tour. He walked her around and showed her the cardio equipment and weight training equipment downstairs. Showed her the calisthenics area upstairs along with the sauna, tanning beds and massage beds. All finishing off back downstairs with the gold member lounge area and showers.

"Now we also offer classes for new Gold members if you need any tips to get on your feet. You get 3 free classes that you can use at any time before additional payments are needed. So don't feel like you need to rush anything okay!" he said to her, finishing his usual tour but deep down hoping this one would actually take the class.

She smiled, then responded "Thank you, but I think I want to try this myself first. I'll definitely keep it in mind though!"

God she was gorgeous, her smile, the way her eyes seem to dance in the light, the way her beautiful brown hair flowed off her shoulders like a waterfall from the heavens themselves. He didn't know why she was even here. Her body looked better than people he'd seen going here for months. If she did even the slightest amount of work, shed look so good his eyes might literally pop out of his head.

But he responded "Well Mrs. Lynn. I hope this gym is to your liking. If you require any additional information, feel free to see me at any time. My name is Jason Novak. You can usually find me at the front desk."

She once again just smiled at him. Then she tucked her hair behind her ear and said "You're so sweet Jason, thank you. But please call me Sam". And with that she was off. Jason couldn't help but stare at her as she strut away. Those sexy little hips swaying as if taunting him to chase her. But, for now he would have to settle for looks. Cause there's no way a woman like that would want him. She was old enough to be his mother.

3 MONTHS LATER

Sam had gotten her routine down at this point. She was going to the gym almost every day and she could already see the results making head way. Her hips were losing their loose skin, her arms were toning out, and her butt was perkier than it ever had been.

Things at home still weren't great, hadn't changed at all really. Her husband seemed to still barely notice her. Which sucked cause with all the excersie her already increased drive was getting worse. She could coach him into sex every once in a while. Offering to suck his cock or ride him. But it was clear the effort was all on her at the moment, though she still held out hope that things would change.

It was late Friday afternoon as she finished her workout. She had to leave soon to make dinner for her and Rick, so she decided to pack it up and head home. Once she got there, she noticed her husband was already home seeing his car in the driveway. She made her way inside and heard the shower running. Making her way further into the bedroom and then bathroom she asked what he was doing home so early.

"Oh, hey honey, it turns out they want me at a conference in Chicago this weekend, so I came home early to pack. Do you think you could get that started for me?" he said to her.

"Yes dear, of course." She responded. But she had an idea. She had all this pent-up energy from the gym, and she decided to finally take hard initiative. She wasn't going to accept no for an answer.

She stripped off her shoes, tank top and gym shorts. Slowly followed by her lacy purple underwear as well. Undid her ponytail and slipped in the shower behind him.

"WOAH, honey. What are you doing here?" he stated looking startled.

"Youree going away this weekend, so I want to have some fun". With this she reached around and grabbed the base of his cock, beginning to stroke.

He pulled away saying "I'm sorry dear, I just can't. I have to pack, eat and get to bed to make my fli...." but she cut him off. She shoved his back against the shower walls. She slowly got to her knees eyeing him from just below his cock.

She teased out the tip of her tongue along the undershaft of his cock saying, "You sure you don't want me to suck this fat cock baby?" before going to suck the head into her luscious lips. However, it was him that shocked her this time.

"I just can't honey, maybe another time". He told her. Before pulling her up and returning to his shower as if she offered him a cookie and not to make his balls explode.

She was pissed, madder than she had ever been. She had genuinely been trying these last few months. For him! Wanting to save their marriage and spice things up. But she was getting no effort in return, and she was sick of it. So, she stormed out of the shower back into the bedroom before she saw a light in the corner.

It was her husband's work laptop. He clearly forgot to close it before showering, and the taunting light of it was almost calling Sam. So, she caved, walked over to it and, to her shock, it was like everything finally made sense.

There was a notification from a woman named Stacy from his work chat. The notification just said, "Message Preview Hidden". Sam couldn't help herself. She clicked on it and the horror before her eyes almost brought tears forward.

The message said, "Can't wait for this weekend in Chicago ;)". Sam scrolled and found more and more messages. Nothing explicit as it was a work chat, but the tone was there to give her the idea. Her husband was cheating on her, with some skank at work. It was so cliche, she almost wanted to deny it. But the proof was here, it was enough confirmation as any.

All those "conferences" and "long nights at the office" were just excuses to cheat on her while she had been busting her ass to make their marriage better. Working on her body, making advances on him, all to get shut down for some younger slut secretary like some cliche romance movie betrayal.

Well, she was done, he wouldn't have to worry about her anymore, because she wasn't going to waste her time.

THE NEXT DAY

Saturdays were always busy at the gym, so Jason knew what was in for him when he volunteered for a double shift. His friend Wade had some family business come up and asked him to cover for him. Jason already had the morning shift so taking another shift right in the afternoon would be exhausting. However, he had nothing better to do other than sit alone in his apartment and play video games. So, he decided to help him out and say yes. However, he certainly wasn't upset when he saw who walked in that afternoon.

Sam had come through the doors, clearly upset about something as she usually greeted him with a "hello" and a smile. This time however she walked straight to the treadmill and starting running. Clearly needing to burn off some Rage.

She was wearing her usual white tank top and black gym shorts. Jason had grown infatuated with her over the past few months. Just as he thought, working the gym had only made her more of a force to be reckoned on the eyes.

They chatted lightly and friendly over the past few months. He would ask her how her progress is going, offer the free classes that were still available to her, and she would always greet him as she entered and say goodbye as she left. Call it stupid to have a crush at 22 years old, especially on a woman almost twice his age. But Jason just couldn't help himself. It was like his soul ached for her. (More likely his balls, he hadn't really been able to tell the difference)

So, he watched her. Her full breasts bouncing with every step, barely being contained by the tank top she wore. Her sculpted ass swaying with ever lunge she made. She disappeared about 10 minutes later, likely up to the calisthenics floor, so Jason decided to get some work done.

He organized some files, restocked the fridges and went off for cleaning. Made his rounds on the downstairs equipment then deciding to head up stairs, in hopes to see his pipe dream of a woman. Sure, enough she was there, working the CrossFit course once again with a clearly upset tone. She was angry about something for sure, and though it was none of his business, Jason couldn't help but want to help her.

So, as he was cleaning nearer and nearer to her, he decided to shoot his shot. "Hey Sam, don't usually see you here on Saturdays". She startled but turned to him with a smile, clearly forced from her anger-induced workout.

"Hi Jason, yeah had a lot of energy to burn today so decided to come in" she said to him.

Before he could stop himself, he had asked "Everything okay? You seem pretty in the zone here. I don't want you to hurt yourself with how hard you're pushing."

"Oh, it's nothing to be concerned about sweetie, though I appreciate your concern" she said this as she touched his shoulder in a confirmation attempt that she was okay, before returning to her workout. Jason figures this enough a hint as any and decided to finish his cleaning routine.

An hour later the gym was getting into its final hours, the usual crowd was leaving and though it still had a few more hours till closing he could tell tonight would be a slow one. It was then he caught the eye of his dream woman. Walking towards him at the front desk.

"Hello Jason, do you have a moment?" she said to him, clearly a lot still on her mind.

"Of course, Sam, anything for my favorite member. What's up?" She smiled at this, and Jason saw that spark briefly appear back in her eye before disappearing again.

"I want to apologize for my tone earlier. I hope I wasn't rude to you. And I was thinking about what you said about anger working out and hurting myself. I probably could use a little more precision and control. Are those classes still available?" she said to him.

Jason's heart got excited at even the idea, but he kept his composure and said "Of Course! The first 3 are free with your membership and then the rest after are available at a small increase on your monthly contract. When would you like to get started"?

"Are you free Monday?" she asked?

"Should be, let me check" he responded. Opening his computer to search. He knew damn well he was, but he didn't want to seem too excited. "Does Monday afternoon around 4 work?" he asked her.

She answered, "That would be perfect, sign me up!"

"Perfect, it's a date" Jason said. He caught himself though all flustered before continuing "Oh, um, not ACTUALLY a date, I just mean.... well, you know, as a....." but she cut him off.

"Oh sweetie, you wish you had a date with this" she said. With that she accentuated her comment with a sway of her hips and a wink as she made her way out the door. Jason wasn't sure what the rest of the weekend had in store, but he sure couldn't wait till Monday now.

MONDAY

Sam made her way into the gym, nervous but excited about her first class with Jason. Her husband was still at the conference, claiming it got extended though she now knew the real reason. She was just waiting her time to get things setup with a lawyer before calling it on his cheating ass.

She walked up to the front counter to greet Jason though he was not there. Had he bailed on her? Call her crazy but she was getting excited to just hang out with him. She knows the boy is almost half her age, but he brings a smile to her she didn't remember having and now she worried she blew it with her fleeting comment the other day.

Her doubt was short lived however as Jason came around the corner. "Hey Sam, sorry I'm late, I was getting things set up" he said, as he greeted her with a smile and polite handshake. I responded. "No worries, where will we be headed?

He turned and pointed to the back corner. "Just over there. We have a small equipment section just for training. That way they can't get worn down by regulars. Come on, let's get started". They made their way to the section and Sam dropped her bag and water as Jason began his introduction.

They first went over stretches. He was actually a really good teacher. He explained the importance of stretching before and after a workout, as to not overexert your muscles but to gradually increase the strain on them and gradually take that strain off. Sam couldn't believe her luck. She did genuinely want the training as she had been winning it these last few months. However, getting to do it all with the sight of a young stud like Jason certainly was a plus. She found herself getting lost in the stretch of his bicep or the curve of his shoulder. Sooner rather than later however, it was time to move on to the next exercise.

Jason began, "So today will be general full body. I want to discuss what muscle groups work together and how you should handle them. For instance, your back and your biceps both get working in a pulling motion so it's good to work them together. Come with me". They made their way to the row machine. He sat down and showed the motions pulling the bar into his chest and slowly releasing that weight until full arm extension. The entire time, Sam couldn't help but admire his back muscles through his tank top as they worked.

"Now, you try. Take a seat here". Jason got up and let Sam sit down. She grabbed the bar just as he did and pulled. "Try keeping your back straight as you do it, it'll spread out the muscle distribution more." he interjected. She did as he had instructed for a few more sets before setting down the bar.

Jason then led her over to the pull up bar. "Just like the rows, pull ups are great for back and biceps, but only with proper form. Have you ever done pull ups before?". She shook her head. She had never tried as she was never the best in upper body strength. But, just as with the rows Jason then demonstrated the proper form. Keeping the arms straight and body aligned as he raised himself. God, Sam was getting a bit flustered now. The tone of his arms as he raised himself mixed with strain of his back muscles gave her thoughts she shouldn't be having.

Once again, he then instructed her to try. She hopped on the bar and tried to pull herself up but could only get about halfway before her arms gave out. She dropped, "Ugh sorry, I guess I'm not as strong as I thought I'd be."

Jason laughed, "Hahaha, nonsense. Youd be surprised how difficult a pull up actually is."

"You made it look pretty easy yourself" I responded.

"Well Ive had training, and you'll get there soon. Let's try something different. Hop back on the bar please". She did as he asked, as she held herself, he then said, "Do you mind if I touch you?". She could feel the redness sprout in her face. Good thing her back was to him "Oh... yes of course. Go ahead".

He then placed his hands around her hips before saying "Now try again". As she did so, she could feel his grip tighten slightly. Applying small force to help her raise up. She made it all the way up before slowly back down and then gave it a couple more lifts before dropping from the bar again. She probably could've done more like that, but being honest with herself, it's the first grip of a man she had felt in months. And she was getting worked up a bit.

"Great Job Sam." Jason Said "Now let's move on to the next group". They then began working through the motions. He taught her about grouping Chests and Triceps together next as they worked through some exercises in such. And then of course legs, which Sam didn't need much assistance with as this was her specialty, but she appreciated his help, nonetheless.

The last exercise is when things change, however. They were on the squat rack, and Jason showed her proper form with a squatting bar while also showing her how to spot a squatter. He was behind her with his arms out under hers. Able to catch her if she started to drop. At one point however, Sam slips back a bit going down, and she could feel something graze against her ass. Something thick, and....... hard. Was that? No, it couldn't be.

But Jason's nervousness answered it all. "OH, um, sorry Sam" he stuttered through. "I um didn't mean to be so close."

She looked back "Huh? oh it's no worries sweetie. Let's just finish up". She tried to play it cool so he wouldn't back away. But the confirmation of his nervousness was everything Sam needed. That was certainly his cock she just felt, she knew it. Her mind was racing, had she done that to him? Maybe all the work she had put in the last few months had paid off? If she could get someone so young to admire an old body like hers, then certainly it must be so.

They finished up and worked through some ending stretches before the Training was up. He walked her to the door like a gentleman and expressed how grateful he was she tried the training. They then made plans for Wednesday to handle session #2 before they shook hands and Sam was off. On the whole drive home Sam could not stop thinking about that day. How good Jason looked, how good his hands had felt on her and how she could make that young cock so hard.

By the time she got home and into the shower, her fingers were deep in her pussy. She had so much tension built up after today she had to release. And after a mind-blowing orgasm in the shower, she realized. If her husband could have some fun behind her back, why couldn't she?

WEDNESDAY

Jason could not get his mind off today. His 2nd session with Sam was coming and he couldn't stop thinking about how the first one had went. He genuinely felt bad about accidently grazing her ass but thankfully she played it off. He was just happy to not have upset her. Nonetheless, that didn't stop his hand from pumping his cock that night at the thought of what lay under those tight shorts she always wore.

He just finished getting things ready in the training Room when he heard that familiar voice behind him. "Well hello handsome" Sams voice came from behind him. He turned around and found himself jaw dropped. Normally she always wore a tank top of sorts and normal gym shorts. Hair in a ponytail or braid. However, today she sported a very small sports bra that left nothing to the imagination. He was surprised her breasts didn't break the fabric from how they strained at the material.

She was also wearing a skirt, which he assumed was a skort as that's what most women wore to the gym like that. But jaw dropping as much as all that was, this time she had her hair down, flowing as the day he first met her. The gorgeous tone of brown shining in the light. He had truly never seen anyone so beautiful.

"Welp, ready to get started sweetie" she said, catching him out of his trance. He reeled himself back in. "Yes, of course. Right this way Sam".

They went through stretches just like Monday. Finishing off and headed over to the cross fit section of the training room. "Today is going to be about body weight training and cardio." He spoke. "Weights are great for building muscle, but using your own body as a workout machine is good for your endurance and overall heart health. Let's start with this." He led her over to boxes for different climb and jump heights. Demonstrated how you can quickly step up and down on and off the box to build leg strength and work cardio at the same time. Then he showed the jumping on the higher boxes, which effectively work the same, just more intensively.

Then she tried. She began with the smaller step box before moving to the larger for jumping. Jason enjoyed the sight just as much as he thought he would. Watching her breasts bounce as she jumped on the box, and the sway of her ass cheeks as they jiggled when she landed. Here though he noticed something. As she jumped the skirt would rise very slightly. And it was here she realized she wasn't wearing skorts. That was a genuine skirt. He could see her ass cheeks barely poking out as it raised. But it was enough to tell. This made his cock hard once again. He wanted to avoid looking like a pervert to her, but damn was it hard with how good she looked.

They then made their way through a couple more body weight exercises before moving to abdominal workouts. He worked her through some Russian twists with the 5lb medicine ball. layed beside her as they did some leg raises. And then decided to end it off on some simple sit-ups.

He stood over top of her standing on her fight to brace her while she raised her body up and down. Up and down. The entire time Jason couldn't help but peak as her cleavage when she came up, and every time her head came up just inches from his cock, he couldn't help but imagine those sweet plump lips wrapping around him. Jason's cock was straining in his shorts now. He couldn't wait to get home and empty his balls again. Hell, after he closed, he may just pit stop in the shower. He wasn't sure he could wait that long.

"Alright Sam, well, that concludes today's session...." he began. But he was cut off by her this time.

"Actually, I want to try one more thing if you don't mind." she asked.

"Yeah of course, what did you have in mind" He responded.

"Could you show me bench pressing for chest workouts? I doubt I can really lift as much as you, but I've tried and just can seem to get the form down." He smiled and agreed. Leading her over to the benches before loading the weights to something comfortable yet still heavy and laying down. "The key is to keep your arms close to your chest but not so close they overlap. You want to balance it out to spread it evenly across. Like this watch." He then lowered the bar and raised it. Focusing on form to show her properly"

She smiled and said, "That's amazing, but I'm sure you can work something heavier than that can't you". He took her challenge. Got up and doubled the weight, getting close to his known max. "Come stand over me in case I need help with the bar. Just like spotting the squat rack I showed you Monday. Don't worry, it doesn't take much to help so don't worry about the weight."

She walked and stepped right over him on the bench, helping lift the bar off the rack and let him get started. He started pumping the bar as normal, but it certainly was heavy. He was trying to impress her, but damn did he go too far?

Around the 5th rep he started to struggle, and he asked, "Spot me for this next rep will you, it's getting a little tougher haha". She got closer to him and rested her hands under the bar as he went for rep #6. He got halfway before his arms started to give out. He signaled for her help "Okay, yep slipping, help me out here". But she didn't grab the bar, she just eyed him and said, in a slow whisper "Oh come on, be a Good Boy and get that bar up for me".

He almost choked on his own saliva. If his cock wasn't already straining against his shorts, it was certainly going to burst through now. He gave it everything he had and got the bar up to the rack. Something about pleasing her gave him strength. He didn't want to let her down, he wanted her to be impressed. An odd sense of making her happy seemed to make his cock even harder.

They finished stretching out and made plans for the final session on Friday. Jason didn't work until the closing shift so it would have to be a late session, which luckily, she was still fine with. They got up and walked to the front door as usual. But this time as he went for a handshake, she slung her arms around his neck in a hug. Then kissed his cheek as she went to leave. "Thanks for everything Jason, I'll see you Friday." With that she walked out the door. And that night, Jason imagined those soft breasts bouncing as she rode him. All while once again pumping his cock till explosion.

FRIDAY

Sam was worked up more than ever. She had so much fun with Jason she almost forgot about her lying cheating husband at home. He was working late at the office today but that was no matter to her. She had her own plans for the night. Once she hoped it would pay off immensely.

At this point she was sure Jason was attracted to her. She intentionally wore more provocative things during the last session to test the waters. And when she saw his boner straining in his shorts, she knew she had done well. Something else had changed though, it happened on that bench press. She knew she wanted to be wild, have fun and let off all this energy. But standing over Jason watching him at the mercy of her had awakened something in her. She LOVED having him under her control. And she was excited to explore more of this new side of her tonight.

She got dressed in the same outfit she wore on Wednesday. Then, made her way out the door an hour past when she was supposed to leave. But she wasn't worried about being late. Because if things went well tonight, it wasn't just going to be her slimy husband Rick having all the fun.

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Sam walked into the gym an hour before closing and found Jason immediately. 'Jason! I'm so sorry sweetie some things came up and I forgot to call. But I'm hoping we can still squeeze our training in?"

He smiled, clearly relieved she showed up at all. "Yeah, that's no problem, I might run a bit after closing at this point but I'm locking up anyway. So, its fine"

They made their way to the usual training area and began their stretches. Today was recap day. A full body workout covering everything they discussed so far. They went over the muscle groups once again, worked on some cardio and calisthenics before Jason needed a break to lock up.

"I'm going to go ahead and lock up since everyone seems out by now. Go ahead and keep working on what were on and I'll be back. 5 Minutes tops". Then he left and Sam immediately missed his presence. But this was her shot, all alone with a hot young toy at her mercy and she intended to use him plenty.

She made her way to the squat rack and loaded things up just as he returned. "Jason, I know you said to keep working on cardio, but I really wanted to get another chance at the squat rack. Can you help me?" He obliged and made his way behind her. She left the weights off intending to work on Form. As she raised and lowered, she slowly slid back, hoping to get a feel of what she had gotten just days ago. Then just like last time, she grazed it, and he started apologizing again.

"Damn, sorry Sam, I need to watch myself. Let's go again, I apologize" he said nervously.

I turned my head toward him, "Actually could you get closer please? I feel a bit more comfortable with you guiding me."

He didn't hesitate and she went up and down, catching the graze of his straining cock against her ass cheeks every time she went down. Her pussy was exploding. She needed that cock inside of her. Her pussy, her mouth, she didn't care. Just inside of her.

She racked the bar and then turned. "Now could you show me your benching again, I want to get another shot of your form like Wednesday." He didn't seem to mind this at all. Good Boy, if he knows what's good for him, he'll keep listening to her.

He put some light weights on this time before laying down and lifting the bar. She watched his muscles work, and the fire in her pussy burned hotter. She noticed his cock still straining at his shorts and she clenched her legs holding back the heat and pressure building. It was here that she got an idea.

"Jason, I think you can go heavier, don't you?" She challenged. He took it and put on more weight. Getting back down he asked for a spot again. Exactly what she was hoping for. She climbed over top of him and he began. He slowly lowered the weight and just like last time he began to struggle. So, she acted. She lowered herself down, her pussy resting on his budge under her skirt where her panties were.

"WOAH Sam, what's going on? Kinda hard to lift with you on me like that". He said in protest.

She began rocking back and forth against his shaft saying "Awww, I thought you were going to be a good boy and keep lifting for me. But I can stop if you....."

"NO, no, its fine, I can handle it. You just startled me is all." he responded, before taking the weight once again. Then Sam made her next move. She slid off him and got on her knees in front of him. Slowly pulling the waistband of his shorts down. He made no objections to this. Good little Toy. If he behaved, she would have him feeling very good by the end of this.

She slowly pulled off his shorts and his underwear soon followed, springing forward his magnificent cock. She gripped the base and slowly stroked from bottom to top. "Oh God Sam, that feels so good" he strained. I eyed his marvelous cock, mouthwatering so much I could almost taste his pre-cum just looking at it. I licked from the base to the top, then swirled my tongue around the head before saying "Heres how this is going to go. You be a good boy and keep lifting for me. When you go down....." I stopped and sucked his cock into my throat once and back up again. "... Then I go down. Sounds good?" He nodded. Good Boy.

I slowly sucked his cock in my mouth again, and just as he was told he lowered the weight and went back up with me. It was certainly getting heavy for him, but he was young and strong, and that's exactly what made my pussy ache for him more.

After a few more strokes of this he racked the weight, saying "Sam, I can't.... if you keep going...". I continued sucking his cock, harder, faster until his back arched and I could tell he was close. Then, I slowed down, removed my mouth and just slowly pumped his cock.

"Wait, what.... I was close, did I do something wrong" He asked in protest?

I looked at him now, "On the contrary, you're doing perfect. But you don't cum unless I say you do. Your cock is at my pleasure right now. Youve been training and leading me all week, now it's your turn to lay there and just do as your told". You could see the fire light in his eyes. This is exactly what he wanted, and I was happy to give it to him.

I returned to sucking and stroking his cock, I let him get close then backed off again. His whimpers of pleading were making my pussy ache even more. After so long of not being wanted, so long of being denied, I was in control now. And damn it if this didn't turn me on so much.

Eventually I decided to reward him. I kept stroking his cock as I removed my sports bra. And then said, "Now you be a good boy and cum on my titties so you can fuck me good later, understood?" I accentuated this by doubling my grip and speed on his cock, looking directly into his eyes, his soul. His eyes rolled back in his head, his back arched and before I knew it my tits were covered in his cum. So warm, so hot. My pussy was on Fire, I had enough. Once I was done with him, I stood up, removed my skirt and panties and climbed on top of his face.

"Now, eat my fucking pussy toy. Do as your told and maybe I'll let you fuck me" I commanded. Lowering my heat over his face he went right to work. I gripped the bar to balance myself, and rode the wave of his magnificent tongue. He worked up and down my pussy, sucked on my clit like a man dying of thirst and I was his first drop of water in days. Before I knew it, I was screaming in orgasm. My moans bouncing off the walls as I rode his face into heaven.

I raised myself off of him and reached down. Yep, hard again. Thank God, because I needed that inside me. I raised his massive cock to my entrance and lowered myself slowly. It had been so long since I had anything inside me, let alone something so massive. It took me a bit to get used to him. "Fuck your cock feels so good Jason" I moaned in pleasure.

"Your pussy is like heaven Sam, holy fuck" he responded, while grabbing my hips and guiding me down. Once I made it all the way I slowly rose back up then down again. Over and over, faster and faster before I was slamming down on his cock screaming in ecstasy. "OH MY GOD JASON, FUCK YOU FEEL SO GOOD!!!"

He moaned in response, fucking back into me. I kneaded my breasts, pinched my nipples and road out my second orgasm of the night. I was in control, this cock was mine, and I was going to use him so much more. I climbed off of him when my orgasm was finished and commanded him to get up. Laying myself stomach down on the bench, I raised my ass in the air for him. "Fuck my pussy Jason. And don't you dare hold back. You give me everything you got or don't fuck me at all."

"Yes Mistress" he responded. Fuck, I liked the sound of that. I rubbed my clit while I waited and he eased himself inside of me. I cannot describe any other feeling than the feeling of being ripped apart at the middle. His cock was stretching my pussy so much and it felt better than anything I could have dreamed.

He soon picked up the pace and was slamming back into me. I continued playing with my clit, building up to yet another orgasm of the night. "YES! YES! FUCK ME!! DONT YOU DARE STOP! IM GOING TO CUM ALL OVER THAT BEAUTIFUL COCK". He kept the pace exactly as he was told. Not slowing down, not speeding up. Exactly what I needed, and then it hit again. "OH MY FUCKING GOD JASON!! YOURE SPLITTING ME APART!" I screamed, cumming on his cock and coating him with my juices.

"Oh my god Sam, you're going to make me cum again" he told me. But that control again, that need to be in charge hit me. I turned my head and looked at him. "Slow Down". I Said. He didn't argue this time; he did exactly as he was told. "You want to cum for me baby?" I asked. "You want to fill my sweet warm pussy with your juices?"

He didn't so much as blink as he stared back at me. "Yes Mistress, please. I want to fill you so fucking bad".

"You have been a very good boy fucking me so good, maybe you do deserve it..." I said, as I started rocking into him, fucking him faster. His eyes were rolling, he was loving this, and I too was loving it as well. That control, that feeling of being wanted so bad that he was mine to command. "That's it baby, feel my pussy squeeze that massive cock." I said. He groaned, clearly holding back for my sake, wanting me to give the command.

"Beg me pet, beg your mistress" I commanded.

He once again, did not so much as blink as he looked at me and said "Please Mistress, I need to fucking cum so bad. Let me fill you up please."

I took my hand from my clit and grabbed his balls. So full, so ready to burst. I kneaded them and said "Fill me baby, let it all go and fill your mistress. Cum in my fucking pussy right now.". His eyes rolled so far back I thought they might pop out. I felt his cock strain and then burst. Felt every drop of it enter me as my final orgasm of the night hit me. "YESSSSSSS. SUCH A FUCKING GOOD BOY. KEEP CUMMING FOR ME, KEEP CUMMING!!" I fucked back into him as hard as I could. Before we both finally collapsed on the bench, exhausted from the session.

He pulled out of me, and I pulled him in for a kiss. Tongues dancing and lips connecting. He looked at me and said, "Damn it Sam, you're going to ruin me you know that?".

"You keep fucking me like that, and I promise baby. Nothing will be ruined". I kissed him again and stood up gathering my clothes. "I'm going to go take a shower, if you got another round in you feel free to join me" I said, as I turned and walked away from him.

Not 5 minutes later, I was screaming his name from the bathroom, as he was a good boy and did exactly as his mistress asked him to.

THE END