The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 8 Impaled by the Minotaur
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Recently I joined a gym and I decided to hire a personal trainer to sort out a proper fitness program. Anyway, I ended up with Jamal, who was one of the most qualified trainers at the club. The first day I met him I thought he was good looking like any other black guy but there was something else about him as well, something dangerous. It was really intoxicating.
I ended up booking three sessions a week and within just a month I started seeing results. Jamal was really strict and pushed me hard. I found myself trying to impress him by setting new personal bests. That's when I realized how attracted to him I was. After a while I began to notice myself day dreaming about him when I was at work. I would spend ages getting myself ready before each session, washing and blow drying my hair so that it was fresh and glossy, and I always wore the tightest leggings. He never seemed to notice though or if he did he didn't show it.
Once I was laying on a bench, lifting small dumbbells over my head when I noticed how low he wore his pants. His hands were outstretched spotting me, so he stepped in a little closer and I found myself looking up his shorts and at the head of the most enormous black dick I had ever seen. I could hardly believe it and I almost dropped the dumbbells. Luckily he was there to support my wrists. I remember he looked down just as I moved my eyes away. I went bright red. That's when I realized that I had a huge crush on him.
The next session I got a text from him during the day saying to come in later as they were having some work done at the gym. We agreed 10:00pm.
I met him in the secluded area where we rarely worked. Quieter than the main gym, it was ideal for trainers to work with their clients. That day it was totally deserted.
Anyway, he told me to sit down on the weight bench in front of him and then he started talking about what training I wanted to do going forward and if there was anything specific I wanted to work on. I wasn't really sure what to say so I mentioned going for a more ripped look. I asked him what he thought.
I remember he took a step closer and stood in front of me with his arms folded looking down with his dark eyes. Sucking in my stomach discreetly I stretched out my legs and tried to look sexy.
“No. I don't think it would suit you.” He told me, “and it's not easy to maintain a low body fat percentage, especially for a girl.”
That's when he peeled off his T-shirt and dropped it on the floor next to me.
“Personally I try and maintain around 10% but then its a lot easier for a guy, makes for great definition. What do you think?”
Well, I looked up at him standing there wearing just a pair of Nikes and baggy gym shorts and I almost had a heart attack. His shoulders were wide, and heavy with muscle. Chest broad. The gym lights played on every edge and corner of his abs. Skin that was smooth and dark followed the contours of the musculature below so that every striation was visible. I noticed how vascular he was, especially on his arms but two prominent veins bulged each side of his abs and traced a pronounced line to his groin disappearing below the waist band on his shorts.
I was completely overwhelmed and couldn't think of what to say and I was desperately trying to hide the effect he was having on me so I ended up asking him if he shaved his body. I know really dumb.
Well he just laughed and said that he did, and that's when I looked him in the eye and said cheekily “What...you shave everywhere?”
“Not quite” he said reaching down to grasp each side of his gym shorts pulling them down exposing pubic hair neatly trimmed at the root of his penis.
“I like to maintain a little bit of man growth down there.”
I blinked and bit my lip and stared straight ahead at his groin, I wondered whether he had intended to expose himself but was grateful that he had for I had never seen anything like it. It didn't seem real.
I slipped off the bench to kneel in front of him and began pulling his gym shorts down, slowly, very slowly, uncertain that I had his approval. I swallowed nervously, as the full size of it was gradually exposed. It was ridiculously thick with a finger sized vein traversing the front. His scrotal sack was smooth and hairless, stretched tightly over two testicles the size of goose eggs bulging outwards from the weight pressing down on them. I continued to pull on his shorts finally letting them drop to the floor. The length of it stopped just above his knees! Stunned, I looked back up at his face. “It-It's so big.” I said.
He smiled. “It can get bigger you know.”
Jamal stepped away from his shorts and moved in closer to me. His organ swayed slowly, pendulously under its own weight and I could see the glans of it's head partially exposed from behind the foreskin. This was the man I had been fantasizing about all these weeks and now he was exposed before me completely naked. More then anything I wanted him, and sighing softly I buried my head at the root of his shaft inhaling the thick musk of his sex. Encircling one of his massive testicles with my open mouth, I sucked hard trying to take it in but it was too big, instead running my lips and tongue around it. Immediately I felt the shaft begin to swell and I moved my face to the side letting it rise up above my head as it lengthened and hardened. I continued licking and sucking on one of his balls feeling the network of tubes and vesicles and imagining the thick creamy semen surging beneath the surface. I longed for it. Then, sitting back I began to focus on what was in front of me. I gasped.
The sharp lines of his cock loomed above me like a battering ram. To say it wasn't what I was expecting was an understatement. I had never seen anything like it in my entire life nor had I imagined anything so immense could possibly exist. Quite simply it was terrifying. It seemed to have a life of it's own, pulsing and twitching, swelling grotesquely. Now the foreskin was stretched back fully and I could see how taut and shiny the skin was on his glans as they flared angrily. His cock was as hard as granite and fully erect the head coming to rest past his belly button just under his sternum.
I flinched, as the root jerked sharply, driving the head upwards against his solar plexus with a dull thud, forcing a thick glob of mucus from the opening which slowly oozed down the underside of the engorged shaft.
With a guttural moan I reached forward encircling the base of his cock with both hands pulling it down to meet my mouth, greedily sucking out more of his thick juice while working my tongue into his slit. The taste was a potent mix of salt and musk and my throat contracted involuntarily, gulping down the clumpy slime as if to drain every drop from the swollen glands buried deep within his body. Jamal reached down and caressed my face with his hand before moving it gently behind my head where it closed on a handful of hair. Then gently I felt him thrust his hips and I tried to take him into my mouth. I opened as wide as possible and slowly he pushed until I had engulfed the whole of his glans but it was uncomfortable.
“Good girl” he encouraged me “Now work the shaft”. I did as he asked rhythmically sliding both hands along the shaft using the spit drooling from my mouth as lubricant and Jamal held my head firmly as he began to thrust.
Immediately I began to gag, tears streaming from my eyes.
“BBBLLLAAARRRGGGHHH!!!”
I felt as though I was going to retch. I couldn't breath. In a panic I snapped my head back gasping for air.
“I'm sorry, I-I want to but I can't, it's too big.”
“Don't worry” he soothed me as he took my hands, placing them around his shaft. “Let me show you,” and he began to guide me until I was stroking him. Up and down, from the ridge of the head, half way down the shaft. “That's it. Oh yes! Keep doing that.”
I could feel the shaft hardening. Those big dangling balls stopped swaying and started to rise up tight against the base. Something was happening.
“Get ready.” He said urgently. “Open your mouth.”
I did as he asked, tilting my head back slightly and sticking out my tongue.
“Wider!” he shouted.
A nervous thrill overwhelmed me as I gripped his shaft with both hands, guiding it so that the slit was in line with my open mouth. How would it feel...taste? Would I be able to take it? All I knew for sure is that I wanted to please him to...
There was no more time to think! His cock swelled and the slit gaped wider then suddenly it spasmed, once...twice, and without warning a thick jet of hot sperm erupted into my mouth. Instinctively I flinched and started to swallow just as another, even thicker stream erupted, spattering into my nose and cheek. I opened my mouth again, catching spurt after spurt until it was dribbled over my lips. I swallowed again. The liquid thickened now and slowed so that it flowed steadily and moving forward I stuck out my tongue making sure to catch as much of the creamy juice as I could.
“Good girl. You almost got it all.” He thrust his hips forward, “There's still some left in the shaft.” I put my lips over the slit and sucked out the last custard thick wad. I swallowed it down.
I had sucked him dry.
“That was a lot! It tasted...I don't know...really strong!” I wrinkled up my nose.
Jamal laughed. “Don’t worry, there’s plenty more where that came from.”
He got dressed quickly and I did my best to tidy myself up.
We ended up leaving the club together and going back to his place where I got properly fucked with a nice creampie finish.
Recently I joined a gym and I decided to hire a personal trainer to sort out a proper fitness program. Anyway, I ended up with Jamal, who was one of the most qualified trainers at the club. The first day I met him I thought he was good looking like any other black guy but there was something else about him as well, something dangerous. It was really intoxicating.
I ended up booking three sessions a week and within just a month I started seeing results. Jamal was really strict and pushed me hard. I found myself trying to impress him by setting new personal bests. That's when I realized how attracted to him I was. After a while I began to notice myself day dreaming about him when I was at work. I would spend ages getting myself ready before each session, washing and blow drying my hair so that it was fresh and glossy, and I always wore the tightest leggings. He never seemed to notice though or if he did he didn't show it.
Once I was laying on a bench, lifting small dumbbells over my head when I noticed how low he wore his pants. His hands were outstretched spotting me, so he stepped in a little closer and I found myself looking up his shorts and at the head of the most enormous black dick I had ever seen. I could hardly believe it and I almost dropped the dumbbells. Luckily he was there to support my wrists. I remember he looked down just as I moved my eyes away. I went bright red. That's when I realized that I had a huge crush on him.
The next session I got a text from him during the day saying to come in later as they were having some work done at the gym. We agreed 10:00pm.
I met him in the secluded area where we rarely worked. Quieter than the main gym, it was ideal for trainers to work with their clients. That day it was totally deserted.
Anyway, he told me to sit down on the weight bench in front of him and then he started talking about what training I wanted to do going forward and if there was anything specific I wanted to work on. I wasn't really sure what to say so I mentioned going for a more ripped look. I asked him what he thought.
I remember he took a step closer and stood in front of me with his arms folded looking down with his dark eyes. Sucking in my stomach discreetly I stretched out my legs and tried to look sexy.
“No. I don't think it would suit you.” He told me, “and it's not easy to maintain a low body fat percentage, especially for a girl.”
That's when he peeled off his T-shirt and dropped it on the floor next to me.
“Personally I try and maintain around 10% but then its a lot easier for a guy, makes for great definition. What do you think?”
Well, I looked up at him standing there wearing just a pair of Nikes and baggy gym shorts and I almost had a heart attack. His shoulders were wide, and heavy with muscle. Chest broad. The gym lights played on every edge and corner of his abs. Skin that was smooth and dark followed the contours of the musculature below so that every striation was visible. I noticed how vascular he was, especially on his arms but two prominent veins bulged each side of his abs and traced a pronounced line to his groin disappearing below the waist band on his shorts.
I was completely overwhelmed and couldn't think of what to say and I was desperately trying to hide the effect he was having on me so I ended up asking him if he shaved his body. I know really dumb.
Well he just laughed and said that he did, and that's when I looked him in the eye and said cheekily “What...you shave everywhere?”
“Not quite” he said reaching down to grasp each side of his gym shorts pulling them down exposing pubic hair neatly trimmed at the root of his penis.
“I like to maintain a little bit of man growth down there.”
I blinked and bit my lip and stared straight ahead at his groin, I wondered whether he had intended to expose himself but was grateful that he had for I had never seen anything like it. It didn't seem real.
I slipped off the bench to kneel in front of him and began pulling his gym shorts down, slowly, very slowly, uncertain that I had his approval. I swallowed nervously, as the full size of it was gradually exposed. It was ridiculously thick with a finger sized vein traversing the front. His scrotal sack was smooth and hairless, stretched tightly over two testicles the size of goose eggs bulging outwards from the weight pressing down on them. I continued to pull on his shorts finally letting them drop to the floor. The length of it stopped just above his knees! Stunned, I looked back up at his face. “It-It's so big.” I said.
He smiled. “It can get bigger you know.”
Jamal stepped away from his shorts and moved in closer to me. His organ swayed slowly, pendulously under its own weight and I could see the glans of it's head partially exposed from behind the foreskin. This was the man I had been fantasizing about all these weeks and now he was exposed before me completely naked. More then anything I wanted him, and sighing softly I buried my head at the root of his shaft inhaling the thick musk of his sex. Encircling one of his massive testicles with my open mouth, I sucked hard trying to take it in but it was too big, instead running my lips and tongue around it. Immediately I felt the shaft begin to swell and I moved my face to the side letting it rise up above my head as it lengthened and hardened. I continued licking and sucking on one of his balls feeling the network of tubes and vesicles and imagining the thick creamy semen surging beneath the surface. I longed for it. Then, sitting back I began to focus on what was in front of me. I gasped.
The sharp lines of his cock loomed above me like a battering ram. To say it wasn't what I was expecting was an understatement. I had never seen anything like it in my entire life nor had I imagined anything so immense could possibly exist. Quite simply it was terrifying. It seemed to have a life of it's own, pulsing and twitching, swelling grotesquely. Now the foreskin was stretched back fully and I could see how taut and shiny the skin was on his glans as they flared angrily. His cock was as hard as granite and fully erect the head coming to rest past his belly button just under his sternum.
I flinched, as the root jerked sharply, driving the head upwards against his solar plexus with a dull thud, forcing a thick glob of mucus from the opening which slowly oozed down the underside of the engorged shaft.
With a guttural moan I reached forward encircling the base of his cock with both hands pulling it down to meet my mouth, greedily sucking out more of his thick juice while working my tongue into his slit. The taste was a potent mix of salt and musk and my throat contracted involuntarily, gulping down the clumpy slime as if to drain every drop from the swollen glands buried deep within his body. Jamal reached down and caressed my face with his hand before moving it gently behind my head where it closed on a handful of hair. Then gently I felt him thrust his hips and I tried to take him into my mouth. I opened as wide as possible and slowly he pushed until I had engulfed the whole of his glans but it was uncomfortable.
“Good girl” he encouraged me “Now work the shaft”. I did as he asked rhythmically sliding both hands along the shaft using the spit drooling from my mouth as lubricant and Jamal held my head firmly as he began to thrust.
Immediately I began to gag, tears streaming from my eyes.
“BBBLLLAAARRRGGGHHH!!!”
I felt as though I was going to retch. I couldn't breath. In a panic I snapped my head back gasping for air.
“I'm sorry, I-I want to but I can't, it's too big.”
“Don't worry” he soothed me as he took my hands, placing them around his shaft. “Let me show you,” and he began to guide me until I was stroking him. Up and down, from the ridge of the head, half way down the shaft. “That's it. Oh yes! Keep doing that.”
I could feel the shaft hardening. Those big dangling balls stopped swaying and started to rise up tight against the base. Something was happening.
“Get ready.” He said urgently. “Open your mouth.”
I did as he asked, tilting my head back slightly and sticking out my tongue.
“Wider!” he shouted.
A nervous thrill overwhelmed me as I gripped his shaft with both hands, guiding it so that the slit was in line with my open mouth. How would it feel...taste? Would I be able to take it? All I knew for sure is that I wanted to please him to...
There was no more time to think! His cock swelled and the slit gaped wider then suddenly it spasmed, once...twice, and without warning a thick jet of hot sperm erupted into my mouth. Instinctively I flinched and started to swallow just as another, even thicker stream erupted, spattering into my nose and cheek. I opened my mouth again, catching spurt after spurt until it was dribbled over my lips. I swallowed again. The liquid thickened now and slowed so that it flowed steadily and moving forward I stuck out my tongue making sure to catch as much of the creamy juice as I could.
“Good girl. You almost got it all.” He thrust his hips forward, “There's still some left in the shaft.” I put my lips over the slit and sucked out the last custard thick wad. I swallowed it down.
I had sucked him dry.
“That was a lot! It tasted...I don't know...really strong!” I wrinkled up my nose.
Jamal laughed. “Don’t worry, there’s plenty more where that came from.”
He got dressed quickly and I did my best to tidy myself up.
We ended up leaving the club together and going back to his place where I got properly fucked with a nice creampie finish.
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