I had just finished my workout with my trainer, James. We'd been working out three times a week for about four months now and he really knew how to whip me in to shape. He was a nice guy, pushy, but supportive, and definitely easy on the eyes. He had brown hair that hung down his neck a bit, striking dark eyes, and a body that I couldn't help but ogle. His pec muscles were insane and he had an eight pack that dipped further down than I could see. He usually worked out shirtless and I always enjoyed the view.
I came to him looking for help and I got it. He'd turned my flab into a nice hour glass figure and helped make my ass much tighter. He always encouraged me and I appreciated it and I knew that my body was one he admired, as well.
I was worn out from the week, so I had scheduled a massage for after my workout. I headed over to the spa portion of the gym and checked in. They informed me that my massage therapist, Sarah, had an emergency and they were trying to find a replacement. I was disappointed as I'd really been looking forward to this massage, so I sat down to wait. I saw James out of the corner of my eye, but figured he was moving on to his next client. After about twenty minutes, the receptionist came out and let me know I could head in to my usual room.
I walked in and found James standing in the corner, shirtless as always.
"Oh, I'm sorry. I thought this was where I'd be getting my massage," I said, as I started to back out.
James looked at me and said, "It is. I heard they needed a replacement, so I told them I would take care of you today."
I smiled as I looked in to his eyes. He said, "I'll give you a minute to get comfortable, then I'll be back in. We'll start face down."
I began to strip down my clothes, still a bit sweaty from my workout and also the fact that I was about to be naked with James running his hands down my body. I wasn't sure how to act. I slid under the sheets on the bed and laid down on my belly.
James came in and turned down the lights. He made sure I was comfortable on the bed and then began a gentle massage of my head. I relaxed into his hands and enjoyed the gift of relaxation.
James started to move down my body. He removed the sheet from my top half and tucked it in right above my ass. He carefully sat on top of me and started at my shoulders, rubbing out the stress that his workouts caused to me. He rubbed down my back and my arms, then covered me back up. I was kind of aching with want, but wasn't sure what my role was here.
James pulled the sheets up to my back, exposing my ass. I knew this wasn't the normal, but I let him massage my ass. He gingerly dipped a finger between my legs, feeling the wetness he was causing there. I heard him lick his fingers while I laid there, still unsure what to do.
James worked his way down my legs and my feet. Then he covered me up and asked me to roll over on to my back. I opened my eyes and he asked if I was enjoying myself so far. I simply nodded my head and shut my eyes again.
He started again at my feet and began to suck my toes. I was becoming so aroused. He pulled the sheet up over my torso, exposing my whole lower half. He lifted one of my legs as he began to massage it, starting at my inner thigh and gripping it tightly as he massaged it all the way down my calf. I couldn't contain myself and began to moan quietly. I opened my eyes as he began to massage my other leg and watched as he stared at my soaking wet pussy. I had no idea what was going on, but I hoped I was about to be fucked.
James finished my legs, lowered them both, and covered my lower half back up with the sheet.
He lowered the sheet, exposing my breasts. They're my best asset and the natural perkiness is always a sight to see. James looked at me with wonder in his eyes. I looked over at him and watched as he lowered his shorts, exposing his throbbing dick. He came to sit over top of me. He began to slide his dick between my breasts. I attempted to lick it, but he would only let me get the tip before he fucked my breasts as his hands held my shoulders. I was aching for him and my hips began to buck to reach him.
James told me to close my eyes as he got off of me, removed all of the sheets from my body and I felt my wrists being tied to the bed.
He told me to open my eyes. When I did, he was standing at the foot of the bed, with me completely open and exposed to him.