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It was about 2 years since Nicole was at the local gym. Her and her husband Brett were regulars there for a while. She was excited to get back into a routine. They used one of the trainers named Kendrick, who had been there since the gym opened. Kendrick was a big man, and with a very imposing physique. He used to play college football and so he had that large frame and since college he worked on his body as a top priority. A big black man, but he was the sweetest of personalities. His demeanor did not fit his overall physique which made him one of the more popular trainers at the gym. Now that the k**s were older, Nicole thought to get back into her workout routine. She wasn't going to be as hardcore as she used to, but she did want to tone up a bit.
She was surprised when she returned to see Kendrick still working there. He remembered her as soon as he saw her and offered to get her back on a similar but lighter schedule. Brett was going to be traveling for a few weeks on and off, so this was going to be a good motivator and good way to keep her mind busy. Her schedule worked for her; she worked her small job in the morning, got most of the errands done and by late afternoon she would go to the gym for her workouts. She liked the time since most members were done with their workouts, classes were over and she had the weight room and machines to herself.
The first week was rough and she was feeling it; tightness in her thighs and arms. She thought to just work through it and eventually her body would catch up. She walked into the gym at about 3:15 on this particular day, like many others, only a few members were about the room. Mostly working the treadmills and smaller machines. She saw Kendrick working with an older man.
"Hey," he said when he saw her. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top. She always admired his perfect body whenever she saw him.
"Hi Ken, how are you?"
"Looking good Nicole. Keep up the good work. Doing arms today?"
"Don't know actually, I'm a bit sore," she responded. "Was thinking just cardio on the treadmill today."
"Really? What's sore?" He left the member to walk over to her.
She stopped to talk with him. She thought maybe he could offer some advice on how to get through the pain. She really wanted to keep working on her arms.
"My thighs are a bit sore. I think I may have overdone it with the lunges yesterday."
"Why don't you just do a light workout and come see me in the back when you're done, and I'll stretch you out. Maybe you're just a little tight."
She nodded and walked to the treadmill area. She ran for a bit and was thinking about him stretching her. She appreciated his attention to her, and she trusted him; he always had the right exercise and nutrition advice for her.
She finished up in about 30 minutes and grabbed her towel and headed to the back. As she started back, she realized she had never been back behind the offices. She knew there was a private backroom but had never seen it. She made her way past the offices and saw one of the female trainers leaving. She asked where Kendrick was, and she was pointed to the last room down the hall. When she arrived, Kendrick was on the bench press. He had no shirt on and was lifting a heavy bar. She could see his muscles bulging and she was impressed watching him. When he finished, he sat up and that's when he noticed her. He had tattoos over his chest, and they blended in with his dark skin nicely. The room had no windows and the florescent lighting was moderate at best. He got up from the bench, wearing only his shorts; grabbed the towel he had laying over the bar, tossed it over his shoulder and walked over to her.
"Sorry," he said. "I only get to work out later in the day."
He walked over to a trainer’s table and asked Nicole to follow. Nicole was wearing a sports bra, a tank top and yoga pants.
"Why don't you remove your tank and hop up on the table. Nothing to worry about, I'm a highly skilled professional and you're safe with me.
Nicole did as she was told, she removed her tank top, handed it to him and hopped up onto the table. Kendrick folded the tank and put it on a desk that was next to the table. She thought it was a strange request but, she did trust him and didn't feel uncomfortable.
"So, tell me what hurts; you said your thighs and what else?"
Nicole was laying on her back, he was standing at the foot of the table. He started to untie her shoes and pulled both of her sneakers off while she spoke to him about her pain.
"My thighs are really sore. I think my hamstrings and the pain goes all the way up the back of my thigh like into my butt."
"OK, why don't you turn over on your stomach and let's stretch your legs and see how tight you are."
Nicole flipped over onto her stomach and Kendrick took both her feet and bent her legs back to her butt. She could feel his chest pressing against her legs, no shirt still and she thought it a bit odd. Once he started to get into the stretching, she would feel more comfortable and relaxed. She could feel the tightness starting to ease up and some of the soreness to subside. While he pressed her feet against her butt, he was rubbing the top part of her thigh, just below her butt line.
"You are very tight in here," pressing on the top part of her hamstring. He ran his hands down the back of her thighs, still pressing her legs with his chest.
"Tightness runs all the way down your thigh. I can feel that." He slid his hand up to her butt and started to massage her ass. Not sensual but firm. Finding the soreness in the middle of her cheeks on both sides and then with his thumbs making smaller circles. Nicole found this to be a little more sensual and less firm, but it felt good. He did find the origin of the pain.
"How's that feel?" he asked.
"It's sore but I can feel some relief when you stretch me and rub there," she said.
"OK, why don't you turn over on your back," he suggested.
Nicole flipped over and was lying flat on her back, hands down by her waist.
"Turn onto your right side,” he said.
She did as he asked, and he bent her left leg up to her chest. Again, he used some of his weight and strength in doing so. He held her leg there for a bit and with his free hand, he was massaging the back of her left thigh. His hands completely covered her thighs and she could measure the size of his hands just by feeling them on her leg. Strong and firm, he was massaging up and down her leg. He then moved to her ass again, but this time part of his hand brushed against her pussy. It was quick and incidental and so she dismissed it.
"His hands are so big, it was bound to be a mistake," she thought.
Trying to not let this affect her concentrating on the soreness and relief.
Once finished, he asked her to switch sides. She was now facing him, and the table was at waist high. She didn't want to look, but she couldn't help but notice the outline of his cock in his shorts. She could see he was large, not hard but she could tell it was big. He did the same to her right thigh and once again, rubbed her pussy not once but twice this time. She had a view of his cock in his shorts and she could see slight movement when he brushed against her the second time. This combination was just enough to get her arousal piqued. She had never been aroused by a black man before, but she was a bit uncomfortable with the wave of sensation that crossed her body.
"OK, lay back on your back again. You are very tight and will need to have a few of these sessions before you're completely loose. We should schedule these sessions before your workouts going forward."
She nodded; she was afraid to speak. She had to clear her throat. "OK, I see how much better my thighs feel so makes sense to me."
"Let me just work on your core since I have you here." He rubbed his hands together as to warm them up and laid them on her stomach. His strong firm hands now became a gentle sensual touch. He ran his fingers across Nicole's stomach in light movements back and forth across from side to side. He then moved to the head of the table and leaned over Nicole, his chest over her face. She could smell him, and she admired his hard body, chest and abs. He slid his hands down her arms and down the side of her thighs. Came up and ran his hands across the top of her chest and shoulder.
"Ah, you're tight here too," he said as he started to rub her shoulder and neck.
He ran his hands down the side of her breasts and over her stomach stopping just at the waistline of her leggings. Ran his hands back up again and down the front of her stomach. This time he slid his fingers under the top part of the waist band. and then spread his hands to find her hips. Here his touch was firmer, but he was inside her pants, just aside of her hip bones. He was rubbing her hips and reached down lower to rub the side of her ass but this time inside her leggings.
This all happened to fast to say anything. He was still borderline doing his job, yet should she be getting wet. That was the question she was thinking when he pulled his hands out and stepped to the side.
"You ok?" He asked her.
She could only nod at first and then mustered up a "Yes, I'm fine."
She looked down at his waist and she could see that he was semi hard in his shorts. He was getting aroused and this got her a little hot as well. She was aroused that this young, very sexy man half her age was aroused by her body. It was something that she couldn't or didn't want to explain to herself.
"Should I continue?"
"Oh, there's more," she asked.
"Yes, only if you need more," he responded.
"OK. Yes, whatever you think," was all she could say; not actually sure if there was anything beyond what she just experienced.
He moved to the head of the table and began the massage strokes he did before; first across the top of her chest then down the side of her arms and down across the front of her stomach.
She wondered if he was going to go further and she thought, "I don't know if I have the energy to stop him."
He came back up after the first pass but spent a little more time around Nicole's breasts, and covered a larger part of the side. He massages under her breasts and up into her cleavage. This felt good to her and she wondered if he would dare to touch her breath. He reached down under her sport bra and without her realizing he lifted it exposing her tits. Her nipples were immediately hard, and she just looked up at him. He just smiled at her and it melted her. She had no reaction; in a way she was hoping to allow him to see her and to expose her. She felt good about her body now and sexy.
He ran his hands across her breasts and caressed her nipples. She was impressed that these huge hands were gentle when they needed to be. She felt herself getting wet and his hands on her breasts were arousing. He moved to the foot of the table and she could see that he was fully aroused. She was in awe and yet terrified at the size of his cock in his shorts. He took both her feet and pressed them against his chest and pushed his weight against her legs and they bent up to her chest.
He reached out and caressed her breasts again and she could feel the bulge of his cock pressed against her pussy. The leggings gave her hardly any protection and she could almost feel him throbbing against her clit; which was hard and vulnerable while her legs were in this position. He slid his hands down the side of her body and to her waist. What he was about to do was again, completely unexpected.
He held her leggings at the waist on both sides and taking hold of her waistline and panties; he pulled them down under her ass. He backed away from the pressure on her legs and in one swift motion he pulled her pants and panties completely off.
"Oh my God! What are you doing?" The words did not come out as they meant to. She could hardly speak and too weak to fight.
She put her hands over her pussy to cover up, but she was excited to be exposed to him like this. She had fantasies about men in similar safe dominant positions exposing her, which was completely arousing to her.
He moved to the side of her and said, "I don't want to fuck you. I mean I would love to but I just want to touch you. Please. Let me."
He put her feet up on to the table, still covering her pussy with her hand. He ran his hand down between her legs and she moved her hand away. He gently ran his hand across her silky wet pussy. She was completely shaved. He put his left hand on her breast and played with her nipple as he just caressed the outside of her pussy.
He adjusted his shorts as he was fully erect, and his cock was aching to be freed. He slipped the waistband of his shorts off the top of his cock with his left hand, still caressing her pussy with his right.
Gingerly he worked his shorts down to his thigh, exposing his hard black cock and balls.
This was the first time Nicole had ever seen a black cock and she was impressed. It was much different than her husband's in more ways that size. She looked at the shape and she had imagined it to be almost artful and artistic in nature. As big as it was it was non-imposing.
He saw her looking at him. "Do you want to touch it?"
She shrugged her shoulder, "I don't know. I've never been with a black man before. You're beautiful," She said.
She reached up and grabbed his cock with her hand. She squeezed it gently just to see how hard it was. She thought that it would actually be painful to have that inside her, yet she was admiring it. She wanted it but knew sex was not something she would do, and still fighting with what was going on.
"Can I put my finger inside you?" He asked her in a whisper. "I bet you've never had a finger as big as mine inside you," he said with a smile.
She opened her legs a bit more and he slid his finger inside her wet pussy. It slid with ease and she could feel the power in his hand. His finger felt large and it felt really good inside her.
"I don't need to fuck you," he said. "I can make you cum with my finger just as good as any white guys dick."
She laughed and she knew he was right. He was deep inside her and he was hitting all the right spots. It was like having a cock inside her but one that could wiggle its way to all the hiding places.
She was still playing with his cock, but her attention went to his finger. He was sliding it in and out of her and she could feel and hear her wetness every time he did that.
He started to stroke himself. She wondered how it would look when he came. She thought yet again that the white cum against his black cock would be a different contrast and artistic. She started to rub his balls.
He moved his finger from inside her and started to rub her clit. She would normally enjoy this, but his finger was finding a special place inside her that was much more enjoyable. She took advantage of this, when he slid his finger back inside her she reached down and grabbed his hand. She pushed his finger deeper inside herself and started to grind her hips against his hand.
He found this arousing as he started to stroke his cock faster. Moving his hips when he stroked. She moved her hips against his hand, and she could feel his full power as he played with her deep inside her pussy. She wanted to cum, but she wanted to see him explode first.
"C'mon baby," she said to him. That was all he needed to hear.
He exploded his load, creaming all over his hand. White cum spilling over his black cock was a sight she never saw before. She couldn't hold out any longer and as she thrusted her hips and felt his finger wiggling inside her she squirted as well, flowing her juices all over his hand.
They both were exhausted from the adrenaline and didn't say a word for a minute or two.
Then Nicole just had to comment, "I think I'm stretched out pretty good now, Ken. Thanks,” she said with a smile.
She was surprised when she returned to see Kendrick still working there. He remembered her as soon as he saw her and offered to get her back on a similar but lighter schedule. Brett was going to be traveling for a few weeks on and off, so this was going to be a good motivator and good way to keep her mind busy. Her schedule worked for her; she worked her small job in the morning, got most of the errands done and by late afternoon she would go to the gym for her workouts. She liked the time since most members were done with their workouts, classes were over and she had the weight room and machines to herself.
The first week was rough and she was feeling it; tightness in her thighs and arms. She thought to just work through it and eventually her body would catch up. She walked into the gym at about 3:15 on this particular day, like many others, only a few members were about the room. Mostly working the treadmills and smaller machines. She saw Kendrick working with an older man.
"Hey," he said when he saw her. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top. She always admired his perfect body whenever she saw him.
"Hi Ken, how are you?"
"Looking good Nicole. Keep up the good work. Doing arms today?"
"Don't know actually, I'm a bit sore," she responded. "Was thinking just cardio on the treadmill today."
"Really? What's sore?" He left the member to walk over to her.
She stopped to talk with him. She thought maybe he could offer some advice on how to get through the pain. She really wanted to keep working on her arms.
"My thighs are a bit sore. I think I may have overdone it with the lunges yesterday."
"Why don't you just do a light workout and come see me in the back when you're done, and I'll stretch you out. Maybe you're just a little tight."
She nodded and walked to the treadmill area. She ran for a bit and was thinking about him stretching her. She appreciated his attention to her, and she trusted him; he always had the right exercise and nutrition advice for her.
She finished up in about 30 minutes and grabbed her towel and headed to the back. As she started back, she realized she had never been back behind the offices. She knew there was a private backroom but had never seen it. She made her way past the offices and saw one of the female trainers leaving. She asked where Kendrick was, and she was pointed to the last room down the hall. When she arrived, Kendrick was on the bench press. He had no shirt on and was lifting a heavy bar. She could see his muscles bulging and she was impressed watching him. When he finished, he sat up and that's when he noticed her. He had tattoos over his chest, and they blended in with his dark skin nicely. The room had no windows and the florescent lighting was moderate at best. He got up from the bench, wearing only his shorts; grabbed the towel he had laying over the bar, tossed it over his shoulder and walked over to her.
"Sorry," he said. "I only get to work out later in the day."
He walked over to a trainer’s table and asked Nicole to follow. Nicole was wearing a sports bra, a tank top and yoga pants.
"Why don't you remove your tank and hop up on the table. Nothing to worry about, I'm a highly skilled professional and you're safe with me.
Nicole did as she was told, she removed her tank top, handed it to him and hopped up onto the table. Kendrick folded the tank and put it on a desk that was next to the table. She thought it was a strange request but, she did trust him and didn't feel uncomfortable.
"So, tell me what hurts; you said your thighs and what else?"
Nicole was laying on her back, he was standing at the foot of the table. He started to untie her shoes and pulled both of her sneakers off while she spoke to him about her pain.
"My thighs are really sore. I think my hamstrings and the pain goes all the way up the back of my thigh like into my butt."
"OK, why don't you turn over on your stomach and let's stretch your legs and see how tight you are."
Nicole flipped over onto her stomach and Kendrick took both her feet and bent her legs back to her butt. She could feel his chest pressing against her legs, no shirt still and she thought it a bit odd. Once he started to get into the stretching, she would feel more comfortable and relaxed. She could feel the tightness starting to ease up and some of the soreness to subside. While he pressed her feet against her butt, he was rubbing the top part of her thigh, just below her butt line.
"You are very tight in here," pressing on the top part of her hamstring. He ran his hands down the back of her thighs, still pressing her legs with his chest.
"Tightness runs all the way down your thigh. I can feel that." He slid his hand up to her butt and started to massage her ass. Not sensual but firm. Finding the soreness in the middle of her cheeks on both sides and then with his thumbs making smaller circles. Nicole found this to be a little more sensual and less firm, but it felt good. He did find the origin of the pain.
"How's that feel?" he asked.
"It's sore but I can feel some relief when you stretch me and rub there," she said.
"OK, why don't you turn over on your back," he suggested.
Nicole flipped over and was lying flat on her back, hands down by her waist.
"Turn onto your right side,” he said.
She did as he asked, and he bent her left leg up to her chest. Again, he used some of his weight and strength in doing so. He held her leg there for a bit and with his free hand, he was massaging the back of her left thigh. His hands completely covered her thighs and she could measure the size of his hands just by feeling them on her leg. Strong and firm, he was massaging up and down her leg. He then moved to her ass again, but this time part of his hand brushed against her pussy. It was quick and incidental and so she dismissed it.
"His hands are so big, it was bound to be a mistake," she thought.
Trying to not let this affect her concentrating on the soreness and relief.
Once finished, he asked her to switch sides. She was now facing him, and the table was at waist high. She didn't want to look, but she couldn't help but notice the outline of his cock in his shorts. She could see he was large, not hard but she could tell it was big. He did the same to her right thigh and once again, rubbed her pussy not once but twice this time. She had a view of his cock in his shorts and she could see slight movement when he brushed against her the second time. This combination was just enough to get her arousal piqued. She had never been aroused by a black man before, but she was a bit uncomfortable with the wave of sensation that crossed her body.
"OK, lay back on your back again. You are very tight and will need to have a few of these sessions before you're completely loose. We should schedule these sessions before your workouts going forward."
She nodded; she was afraid to speak. She had to clear her throat. "OK, I see how much better my thighs feel so makes sense to me."
"Let me just work on your core since I have you here." He rubbed his hands together as to warm them up and laid them on her stomach. His strong firm hands now became a gentle sensual touch. He ran his fingers across Nicole's stomach in light movements back and forth across from side to side. He then moved to the head of the table and leaned over Nicole, his chest over her face. She could smell him, and she admired his hard body, chest and abs. He slid his hands down her arms and down the side of her thighs. Came up and ran his hands across the top of her chest and shoulder.
"Ah, you're tight here too," he said as he started to rub her shoulder and neck.
He ran his hands down the side of her breasts and over her stomach stopping just at the waistline of her leggings. Ran his hands back up again and down the front of her stomach. This time he slid his fingers under the top part of the waist band. and then spread his hands to find her hips. Here his touch was firmer, but he was inside her pants, just aside of her hip bones. He was rubbing her hips and reached down lower to rub the side of her ass but this time inside her leggings.
This all happened to fast to say anything. He was still borderline doing his job, yet should she be getting wet. That was the question she was thinking when he pulled his hands out and stepped to the side.
"You ok?" He asked her.
She could only nod at first and then mustered up a "Yes, I'm fine."
She looked down at his waist and she could see that he was semi hard in his shorts. He was getting aroused and this got her a little hot as well. She was aroused that this young, very sexy man half her age was aroused by her body. It was something that she couldn't or didn't want to explain to herself.
"Should I continue?"
"Oh, there's more," she asked.
"Yes, only if you need more," he responded.
"OK. Yes, whatever you think," was all she could say; not actually sure if there was anything beyond what she just experienced.
He moved to the head of the table and began the massage strokes he did before; first across the top of her chest then down the side of her arms and down across the front of her stomach.
She wondered if he was going to go further and she thought, "I don't know if I have the energy to stop him."
He came back up after the first pass but spent a little more time around Nicole's breasts, and covered a larger part of the side. He massages under her breasts and up into her cleavage. This felt good to her and she wondered if he would dare to touch her breath. He reached down under her sport bra and without her realizing he lifted it exposing her tits. Her nipples were immediately hard, and she just looked up at him. He just smiled at her and it melted her. She had no reaction; in a way she was hoping to allow him to see her and to expose her. She felt good about her body now and sexy.
He ran his hands across her breasts and caressed her nipples. She was impressed that these huge hands were gentle when they needed to be. She felt herself getting wet and his hands on her breasts were arousing. He moved to the foot of the table and she could see that he was fully aroused. She was in awe and yet terrified at the size of his cock in his shorts. He took both her feet and pressed them against his chest and pushed his weight against her legs and they bent up to her chest.
He reached out and caressed her breasts again and she could feel the bulge of his cock pressed against her pussy. The leggings gave her hardly any protection and she could almost feel him throbbing against her clit; which was hard and vulnerable while her legs were in this position. He slid his hands down the side of her body and to her waist. What he was about to do was again, completely unexpected.
He held her leggings at the waist on both sides and taking hold of her waistline and panties; he pulled them down under her ass. He backed away from the pressure on her legs and in one swift motion he pulled her pants and panties completely off.
"Oh my God! What are you doing?" The words did not come out as they meant to. She could hardly speak and too weak to fight.
She put her hands over her pussy to cover up, but she was excited to be exposed to him like this. She had fantasies about men in similar safe dominant positions exposing her, which was completely arousing to her.
He moved to the side of her and said, "I don't want to fuck you. I mean I would love to but I just want to touch you. Please. Let me."
He put her feet up on to the table, still covering her pussy with her hand. He ran his hand down between her legs and she moved her hand away. He gently ran his hand across her silky wet pussy. She was completely shaved. He put his left hand on her breast and played with her nipple as he just caressed the outside of her pussy.
He adjusted his shorts as he was fully erect, and his cock was aching to be freed. He slipped the waistband of his shorts off the top of his cock with his left hand, still caressing her pussy with his right.
Gingerly he worked his shorts down to his thigh, exposing his hard black cock and balls.
This was the first time Nicole had ever seen a black cock and she was impressed. It was much different than her husband's in more ways that size. She looked at the shape and she had imagined it to be almost artful and artistic in nature. As big as it was it was non-imposing.
He saw her looking at him. "Do you want to touch it?"
She shrugged her shoulder, "I don't know. I've never been with a black man before. You're beautiful," She said.
She reached up and grabbed his cock with her hand. She squeezed it gently just to see how hard it was. She thought that it would actually be painful to have that inside her, yet she was admiring it. She wanted it but knew sex was not something she would do, and still fighting with what was going on.
"Can I put my finger inside you?" He asked her in a whisper. "I bet you've never had a finger as big as mine inside you," he said with a smile.
She opened her legs a bit more and he slid his finger inside her wet pussy. It slid with ease and she could feel the power in his hand. His finger felt large and it felt really good inside her.
"I don't need to fuck you," he said. "I can make you cum with my finger just as good as any white guys dick."
She laughed and she knew he was right. He was deep inside her and he was hitting all the right spots. It was like having a cock inside her but one that could wiggle its way to all the hiding places.
She was still playing with his cock, but her attention went to his finger. He was sliding it in and out of her and she could feel and hear her wetness every time he did that.
He started to stroke himself. She wondered how it would look when he came. She thought yet again that the white cum against his black cock would be a different contrast and artistic. She started to rub his balls.
He moved his finger from inside her and started to rub her clit. She would normally enjoy this, but his finger was finding a special place inside her that was much more enjoyable. She took advantage of this, when he slid his finger back inside her she reached down and grabbed his hand. She pushed his finger deeper inside herself and started to grind her hips against his hand.
He found this arousing as he started to stroke his cock faster. Moving his hips when he stroked. She moved her hips against his hand, and she could feel his full power as he played with her deep inside her pussy. She wanted to cum, but she wanted to see him explode first.
"C'mon baby," she said to him. That was all he needed to hear.
He exploded his load, creaming all over his hand. White cum spilling over his black cock was a sight she never saw before. She couldn't hold out any longer and as she thrusted her hips and felt his finger wiggling inside her she squirted as well, flowing her juices all over his hand.
They both were exhausted from the adrenaline and didn't say a word for a minute or two.
Then Nicole just had to comment, "I think I'm stretched out pretty good now, Ken. Thanks,” she said with a smile.
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