Trainer with Benefits (closed)

"My thighs. We were interrupted last night. But my right thigh. About here," trailing her fingers up her thighs. Parting her legs, she ran her fingers between her thighs and rubbed at the soft skin under her cheeks.

"It's the heels. I swear. Do you think there's any saving my legs?" Cracking the lid of the spare beer, Amber sat up slowly and took a sip, the bitter taste washing down her throat as she looked up at Lance curiously.

Placing the bottle on her right, she then hooked her arms around his neck and drew him in for another kiss. Pretending the alcohol was lowering her inhibitions. That's how she liked to act.
 
This was just toooo much, he thought as his eyes traveled over Amber. His cock throbbed in his shorts as he eyes her body, firm toned thighs, wide curvy hips. Flat soft stomach. And full pert breasts.

She let her hands trail over her thighs, as she directed him where to go. But before he could put a hand on her she was kissing him

Her lips were soft, and luscious, and hungry.

He kissed her back, one hand scooping around to support her, the other lowering to her stomach, slowly trailing up to cup one full round tit. Gid it felt good. Big, soft, hot. His hand squeezed the flesh as his tongue slipped into her mouth.
 
Gasping softly into his mouth as they kissed, Amber tried her best not to squirm. Her nipples were always so sensitive, and more so right now. Lance's touch was warm and she craved more of him. His fingers were just in the right spot...

Arching her back into him, Amber's chest met Lance's. She sighed as she tried to sit up. Trailing her right arm down his back, she tried to pull him closer as she feasted on his lips. They both wore the same beer taste but it only served to excite her even further.

Her hips slowly rose off the table, unconsciously humping the air as she lost herself in their kiss. It had been fucked, let alone kissed so gently. So passionately. She craved Lance and wanted to show him some real fun, unlike her tease of a best friend. Such a fucking prude.
 
His cock was achingly hard. It stretched his shorts to the point of bursting. Then he broke the kiss, smiling down at her. He gent pushed her back down on the table

"Hold on let me see to your poor legs" he said as his hand trailed down from her full breast. He groped and massaged the flesh swelling it this way and that


Amber you have an amazing body" he said just as his other hand slid up her thigh , pressing it. Her. He stopped just before his hand brushed her nound
 
Amber parted her legs and smiled at his words. She had tried really hard to get here, and here she was. Toned, fit and confident. No one could take that from her. But compliments really helped.

"Oh, Lance. That feels so good. Let me just turn on my stomach so you can get to my glutes."

Rolling over, legs still parted, Amber let out a sigh as she relaxed. His hands were strong and firm on her and she was worried he might see the wetness between her legs as he massaged her pulled muscles. Feeling his hands move closer and closer to her exposed sex, she willed him to touch her.

"Hmm now the fronts of my thighs hurt. Seems like I can't win," she giggled flirtily as she kicked a leg in the air. "Is it feeling good on your end?"
 
He marveled at her body. His girlfriend was ovoid shape. But her shape was sexy.

Every aspect of her seemed curved and sexy.

She rolled over and he smiled at her ass, fingers working higher, he could see her sexy slit, her round ass. Her tuned back, her tits swelling out from her ribs.

His hands went high and he groped her ass, hungrily squeezing it, his thumbs dangerously close to her sex as he worked her ass

"Things are fantastic" he told her, his long wide cock swelling in his shorts.
 
"Oh, don't stop," Amber gasped as she felt his fingers move higher and higher, closer to her wetness. She was surprised she wasn't dripping all over him. It had been that long since she'd been touched and she needed more.

"Higher, Lance. Massage all of me. Inside and out. Please?" There was desperation in her voice but she was unashamed. She was having sex tonight whether he was willing or not.
 
There she was, lying on the table...naked. She shifted her hips, parted her legs, her wet pink lips begged for him

Then she begged for him. And he did

Two thick fingers gently slid up and down her slick pink slit. Slowly at first, his fingers run up and down the opening of her sex, then they slid in. They slid deep, he groaned as he felt her hot silky sex yield to him. His fingers began a slowl pumping motion as his other hand squeezed and groped her ass.

"But of course. We gotta get you all straightened out" he said with a voice Quickly growing thick with lust.
 
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