"Circuit training"
Note: the Annie Kirk series is not a sequential story. The series is comprised of separate fantasies about a real person. Some of the stories were inspired by an erotic photograph she sent where I created a story around the image. Other stories are inspired by real-life elements, but they are not descriptions of real events. This story is based on real life elements.
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He glanced down at his watch, 8:30 a.m. He had to hurry to get to LA Fitness on time. The owner was a former client he had helped purchase the franchise. At the time, the owner had no business getting the franchise; his financing was weak, his business and marketing plan were amateurish, and he had no experience in the business. But he called in a few favors and was able to close the deal for the owner. Now, the franchise was doing great. In true Godfather fashion, he told the owner, "Someday, I will come to you with a favor to ask. When I do, you just need to do as I ask."
Today was that day. The owner agreed to shut down the studio starting at 9:00 a.m. until noon for a private "workout." All staff and members, but for one, had to leave. They only knew there was a "private event." And nobody could say a word about it to Annie.
Several people passed by him as he walked in to the near-empty studio at 8:50 a.m. He found a hidden spot and watched Annie proceed through her routine. He remembered her talking about her love for running and working out. "I run for the love of running," she said. With noticeable passion, she added, "I run to breathe the fresh air, to escape from the ordinary, to daydream. Life is more vibrant when I am out pounding the pavement."
Running and working out were a path to self-awareness. Pushing her body every day to extreme limits and in the process experiencing and understanding her physical and mental limitations. Most runs and workouts were intense, but every now and then she enjoyed a more relaxed pace. Either way, it was a solitary path, allowing her to silently contemplate her inner thoughts and the realization of how grateful she was to be a runner, to be an athlete.
He tried to do the same thing in their relationship. He wanted to test her limits, push her boundaries beyond what she had previously experienced. He wanted her to try things she never considered and to test her willingness to submit to him. Like running, he hoped the process would allow her to explore her physical and emotional limits.
It was the same process for him too. There was nobody like Annie. He had never experienced a woman who so completely gave herself to him emotionally, intellectually, and sexually. Annie expanded his boundaries too. Her willingness to completely submit to him for their mutual enjoyment and pleasure opened up countless opportunities to experiment. Previous boundaries suddenly disappeared. He did not know where the new boundaries were, but with Annie he knew he would be able to find out. He often told her that she was his unicorn.
This morning, the workout was intense, and focused. Annie was oblivious to her surroundings. Completely unaware that he was watching her or that everyone else in the studio had left. Her singular focus was on each rep, pushing her limits. It was several minutes before she stopped to rest and noticed him standing there watching her. She had a look of unexpected surprise before exclaiming, "Babe, what are you doing here?" She didn't wait for an answer, sprinting toward him and jumping into his arms. She wrapped her arms around his neck and legs around his waist and kissed him passionately. It seemed like it had been so long since she saw him that she couldn't contain her excitement and need for him.
Returning to the floor, she noticed his workout clothes and gym bag, "Are you going to work out with me?" she asked with obvious excitement.
"Sort of," he answered.
"What do you mean? Sort of?" she asked quizzically.
Before she knew what he was doing, he reached out and pulled her workout top up and over her head, dropping it carelessly to the floor.
"Gosh babe, what are you doing? We are in the gym?" she exclaimed with a hint of concern.
"Look around babe, do you see anyone," he asked.
She turned to look and for the first time realized they were all alone. "What did you do? Where did everyone go?" she asked with suspicion.
"Well, I know the owner. He owed me a favor, so I called it in for this morning," he explained. "I thought we'd do our own form of circuit training," he said with a big smile on his face.
"Oh my, so you want to drill me on the workout equipment?" she responded. He started laughing out loud. "Umm, yes, I guess that would be an accurate description," he said.
"I will love it. Anytime I get to give myself to you is my pleasure," she said, leaning forward to kiss him deeply.
Breaking their kiss, he stepped over to the bench press, removed his shirt, shorts and shoes, and sat down on the edge of the bench. He was semi-hard from being close to Annie. "Come over here Annie and get on your knees," he instructed. "Let's see if you can make me cum in less than three minutes," he said.
Annie accepted the challenge without hesitation. She still had her shorts and shoes on, but the clock was ticking. She knelt before him and hungrily took his semi-hard cock in her mouth. Annie began with small strokes in and out of her mouth, using her lips and tongue to focus on the sensitive head. She used her hand to stroke his cock and could feel him getting harder and harder as she sucked on the end.
"Two minutes to go," he said.
Annie changed tactics and began taking him deeper into her mouth. He was too big for her to take him all in, but she increased her pace to fuck him with her mouth. Her saliva poured out of her mouth like a bowl left under a running faucet. She used the slick liquid as lubricant for her hand as she stroked his cock in unison with her mouth.
He was completely hard, but he did not appear close to coming. Needing to catch her breath, she slid her mouth off his cock leaving only the tip on her lips. She used both hands to hold his shaft and began stroking it as fast as she could.