In the bustling heart of Manila, a gym named “Iron Paradise” stood proudly. It was here that I, a 32-year-old personal trainer named Enzo, had my domain. Among the many gym members, a petite filipina named Caitlin, 18 years old, had caught my eye.
Caitlin, with her shimmering black hair tied in a high ponytail, was a dedicated gym-goer. She had a stunning physique, the result of her diligent workouts and clean diet. Her determination was as inspiring as it was arousing.
One fateful day, as I was demonstrating the proper form for a deadlift, Caitlin approached me. Her dark eyes glimmered with curiosity as she asked, “Enzo, can you help me with my lifting technique?”
I hid my elation and responded, “Of course, Caitlin. Follow me.”
As we progressed through our session, I found myself drawn to her. I could sense her curiosity and attraction towards me, too. I knew I had to tread carefully, but I couldn’t resist the pull.
“Caitlin,” I began, maintaining eye contact, “I think we’ve made great progress today. How about we cool down with a protein shake?”
“Sure, Enzo,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
In the secluded staff room, I prepared our shakes. Our fingers brushed as I handed her the protein shake, and our eyes met. The tension was palpable.
I leaned in, capturing her lips in a gentle kiss. Caitlin responded, her lips parting as our tongues danced together. My hands roamed her body, feeling her toned muscles and soft curves.
Caitlin’s breath hitched as I trailed kisses down her neck, reaching the exposed skin above her sports bra. I teased her nipples, feeling them stiffen under my touch.
“Enzo,” she murmured, her voice laced with desire, “I want you.”
I led her to the nearby couch, laying her down gently. I tugged at her gym shorts, pulling them down her legs, revealing her glistening pussy. I lowered my head, inhaling her arousal before tasting her.
Caitlin’s moans filled the room as I explored her with my tongue, teasing her clit and plunging into her pussy. Her thighs quivered, her muscles tensing as she approached her climax.
With a final flick of my tongue, Caitlin came undone, her back arching as she cried out my name. I kissed my way back up her body, positioning myself between her legs.
Caitlin’s eyes fluttered open, meeting mine. I slid into her, our bodies moving in unison as we chased our shared release.
“Faster, Enzo,” she urged, her voice husky. I obliged, driving deeper and harder into her.
Caitlin’s pussy clenched around me as she came again, her moans echoing in the room. The sound of our heavy breathing and the slickness of our bodies sent me over the edge. I filled her with my release, collapsing onto her.
We lay there, our bodies entwined, our breaths syncopated.
“Wow,” Caitlin whispered, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
And that was the beginning of our illicit encounters at the Iron Paradise.
