The cats come running to the sound, hoping for a spill, as I fill my blender bottle with ice before heading out the door to the 8:45am session at ATF. I transition to water from the fridge and mentally make sure I'm ready to go while the ice cracks and both cats meow at my feet. I'm sporting my black gym shorts and bright orange, sleeveless dry fit top with my ATF strap and pod already in place, tightly around my strong chest. Unlike most days where I return home after class, I'll be heading straight into the office today so I'll shower at the studio and change into my work close there. I grab my packed bag of clothes with toiletry items and head to the garage while wondering what type of workout is in store for me today.
I pull out of the garage and into the bright, sunny weather and smile as I remember that today's class is being led by my favorite coach, Aria. Not only is she stunningly gorgeous and a real treat for my eyes with her fit, strong, sexy body and thick, long, jet-black hair surrounding a beautiful and often mischievous looking face; she's also extremely proficient at her work. She always demonstrates each floor exercise perfectly while giving extra options to those that need an easier alternative, or a harder challenge. I can't ever help myself from undressing her with my mind and letting my naughty imagination run wild as I watch her sexy body work and her muscles flex from the strain while in class. I wonder if she ever catches me longingly staring at her.
As usual, I park in the back and leave my clothes bag in the car as I walk around front to check-in. I pick my favorite station, number 13, so I can be even closer to coach when it's time for her demos. I decide to start with the strider to get really warm and loose before it's my turn on the floor. I keep catching Aria's eye whenever we transition between paces and I'm curious what's on her mind. Of course, I'm always checking out her sexy ass when she skips by my location and I think she knows that I like it. The more she tries to inspire the class, the harder I push myself. The more she looks at me, the more she pulls out of me as I exert myself to the limits of my abilities. This is what a great coach does and I love it!
The warmer I get from exerting myself, the more I imagine forcefully stripping Aria out of her tight black gym leggings and burying my face right in her wet pussy. I feel sweat drip down by back as I finish an all-out minute and I imagine my hands wrapped around her petite waist from behind, right above her sexy hips, as my rock-hard cock pounds into her hot little pussy from behind. I take a long sip of my cold BCAAs and try to shake these thoughts out of my head because I can feel my cock stiffen which would become very obvious should I allow them to continue.
Thankfully, it's time to transition to the floor and I'm eager to get closer to coach. I'm about to get off the strider as she comes closer to hand me a wipe and our eyes meet as her long fingers linger just a moment longer than necessary on mine. I smile as she continues to the floor and I clean my machine while my mind is racing to interpret these seemingly obvious signals. I get to my station, and my favorite part of class, and watch coach Aria show the class how to perfectly execute each exorcise and position for maximum results. I watch each movement intently and pretend to be thinking about the movements when I'm really thinking about grasping her long pony tail tightly as I kiss her full, sexy lips. When she's using the bench, I imagine holding the sides of her head and looking into her sultry eyes as I expertly guide the tip of my stiff cock into her hungry mouth and gasp as her lips seal tightly around my thick shaft before she sucks me to the back of her throat.
I'm in a daze and failed to realize she had finished and the class around me has resumed. Finally, Aria walks right up to me, puts a hand on my shoulder and says in a serious voice with a concerned look on her face, "are you ok?"
I snap out of it, look her right in her eyes and smile before responding,
"I'm better than just 'ok,' I'm great!"
She smiles back and I proceed to complete the floor program exactly as she demonstrated, being sure to include each challenge she proposed. I work up a good sweat completing the floor block while enjoying the perfectly curated music which makes a huge difference for me and of course, sneaking glances at coach Aria at every opportunity.
Class finishes and we begin our cool down stretches. I'm in the perfect position to check out Aria's sexy little ass while she bends over with her legs spread to demo the hamstring stretch. The fabric of her leggings is so tight against her skin and I begin to imagine grasping her hips again as I thrust into her from behind when she catches me staring at her between her legs while bent over. I don't look away and meet her upside-down gaze for what feels like a whole minute, but in reality, is just a few seconds and then she does something truly unexpected. She winks at me while smiling. It was very deliberate and intentional and she then proceeds to demo each remaining stretch as if she was putting on a show just for me. It doesn't seem anybody else notices, but I do and so does my naughty imagination.
Class ends and everybody files out the door to high fives and fist bumps from Aria, but I stay and make sure I'm the last person in the studio. I linger at my station and continue stretching various muscles. I see Aria at the coach's station checking her cell, but I feel like she's also checking on me out of the corner of her eye. I decide to investigate that wink further and check for the intent behind it.
"Great class today. You do such a terrific job pushing people to their limits and squeezing the best out of them," I say.
"Thank you so much! Fitness and helping others are strong passions of mine so I feel lucky that I get to do what I love. Did I squeeze the very best out of you day?" she asks with a devilish grin on her gorgeous face.
"I don't know; I think there might be a little more you could help squeeze out of me this morning. I need to grab a shower, but please join me if you think there's more work for me." I casually respond as I walk out of the studio.
Even just saying that gives me a shiver of excitement as I jog quickly to my car, grab my bag and head right back in before the door closes and pop into the closest shower room. I intentionally leave the door unlocked and start the shower water flowing as I strip my sweaty clothes off and leave them in a pile on the floor. I step into the powerful stream of hot water and let it cascade over my fit body and begin to relax my muscles. I reach for my fresh smelling soap and lather my entire body while thinking about sexy coach Aria and wondering what she's thinking about. Is she tempted to be bold and join me, or was that just some light and casual flirting? I hope that she lets go of any doubt or hesitation and doesn't let the structure or expectations of our lives prevent her from proceeding. We've only got one life and it's meant to be lived!
As I rinse off the soap and then turn off the shower, I hear Aria yell, "Yeah, I'll close everything up, you guys have a great rest of your day," from what sounds like right outside the door.
I reach for my towel and begin to dry my hair and face when I hear the studio's back door slam shut. I pause as the quiet stillness of the shower room and hallway outside envelops me. I then hear a click and begin to smile as I see the handle on the door turn very slowly. I wrap my white towel around my neck, leaving the rest of my fit body totally exposed. The latch now disengaged, the door begins to slowly open and I watch as Aria pokes her head in and our eyes meet. We smile at each other and I feel my cock begin to stiffen simply from the sight of her gorgeous face as she begins to let her eyes travel down my body, still partially wet from the shower.
"I see something that definitely needs some extra work," Aria says while staring directly at my growing cock. "I hope your invitation still stands...it certainly looks like it does," she adds as she steps into the room and closes the door behind her.
"It most certainly does," I reply. "Please tell me what you have in mind as certain parts of me are aching for your expert attention," I add.
"How about I just show you instead?" she replies as she travels the few steps towards me, drops immediately to her knees in front of me, grabs the base of my now stiff cock with her right hand and engulfs him entirely in her hot, wet mouth. I let out a long guttural moan as my hands move instinctively to her head, grasping her gorgeous jet-black hair on both sides of her beautiful face that has expertly begun sucking my dick in and out of her hot mouth. The pressure of her lips around my shaft is perfect; firm, but not too tight. I can feel the texture of her tongue press nicely on the underside of my steel soldier as she almost reaches my base and then travels slowly up to my tip before repeating the pleasurable process.
I've dreamed of this moment, this extremely erotic fantasy, with this woman many times. The fact that it was actually coming true overwhelms me as it's even better than I imagined. This stunningly gorgeous, sexy, fit and fun women I know as coach Aria was now greedily sucking my hard cock in the shower room merely a few steps away from the studio where I so often watched her every move during class and fantasized about this very moment. I snap back to reality as Aria sucks my hard cock all the way out of her mouth and then taps my sensitive tip on her flat tongue while looking up at me with her sexy eyes.
"That feels so good and I've wanted this for so long," I say as you stroke my cock with your hand.