I was at the gym today starting my New Year’s resolution of getting into better shape. I look great, but we can always look better, right? I hired a personal trainer, well my husband hired him for me. So, I knew that meant he got me a stud to fuck. My husband always finds the best hung guys for me. I wore a cute little work out outfit. I was ready for big cock. My trainer Ben was really cute too. Bonus. But he was wearing spandex shorts. You can tell what religion a guy is in those. And, you can get a good measure of their manhood.
My trainer appeared to be seriously lacking in the manhood department. WTF? My husband hired me a tiny dick loser? I was all worked up too. I wanted to fuck. But no amount of sexual frustration would make me fuck a small cock. Ben was getting frisky while training me. Touching my ass, making comments about how good I look. I tried to pull the married card, but my husband already told him I was a slut. I had to have a come to Jesus talk with him. I very nicely explained that I need big cock, and he was not hiding anything in those spandex shorts, so I knew he was not good enough for my pussy.
He stood up, pulled down his shorts, removed a jock strap and revealed a hidden anaconda. My husband does know me. He does love me. I have never been so pleasantly surprised. Well, I did what I do best. I sucked his cock, getting it even bigger. Felt like a tree trunk in my mouth. That meant it would feel even better in my cunt. The room we were in was covered in mirrors, so it was very hot to watch him pound my pussy. His cock gave my pussy a much needed work out. Ben is now my personal pussy trainer.
I came home to my husband and thanked him by setting my cum filled pussy on his face to clean up. He loves tasting a real man in me. You know you would be honored to eat my cream pie!
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