Snap chat slut can’t control her self (M/F, 40’s, )

Another installment – again feedback would be useful as this is just me starting out! Thanks and enjoy.

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Em knew what she was doing even if she was trying to play the innocent. Her gym pants were tight, her top was low cut and she was making sure that the personal trainer on the other side had seen her.

Ever since she started to be a snap chat slut she had been inundated with praise, complements and offers of financial reward. The whole reason she was sharing herself on snap chat was to make her feel good about her body and it was working wonders. Em was being cautious though, no face shots, no obvious backgrounds, making sure no one could fully identify her, that was all except for her mystery English gentleman. He had seen a lot more, for some reason she found it difficult to resist the way that he described what he would do to her naked body. They way that she felt every time he was online, even now just thinking about him she started to get wet. He had such a hold over her that she broke her first rule -‘ no pussy shots’ but he had got her into such a horny state that one night she had to show him how much she wanted him, she moaned his name as she pushed the dildo into her aching pussy, look down the camera and showing her most intimate parts.

I must stop thinking about that – I am here to work out, she thought to herself. She had been chatting to her English gentleman all day and was using this workout to clear her mind and refocus, but my god was she horny! The gym was emptying out as the night drew to a close and eventually it was just her on the bench doing light bench presses and the instructor cleaning down machines and generally tidying away. She sat up at the end of her last set and glanced at her phone, message from him, her pussy reacted instinctively, a video showing his hand in his pants, stroking what she assumed was his hard appendage. The video continued, his pants get pulled down and she sees him in his full glory for the first time. Her eyes fixed on his hand stroking up and down, he moans her name and then shoots long streams of cum towards the camera.

She looks up and catches the instructor looking over, he looks really good in his shorts and t-shirt that show every muscle and contour. ‘Can you spot me?’ Em calls over knowing full well that the weight she has on are not a problem for her! Sure thing he says as he walks over, throwing a towel into the washing bin. Em leans back and grabs the bar, the instructor hands hovering stand over her. Her eyes gaze upwards, his shorts are loose fitting and she can just make out that he doesn’t have any pants on! She lowers the bar to her ample chest and the back of his hands brush against her nipples as she starts to lift back up. Can you move forward a bit ? Em asked with a naughty little grin, the instructor had been here before with women of a certain age, always wanting to have him close. He obliges his crotch above her head as she lowers the bar again, he teases her and lowers himself with the bar, his crotch cm from her face. Em breathes in deep she can virtually taste the instructor, she lifts the bar back up and goes for another rep, he lowers himself down again and she can’t resist the urge to lick as high up his thigh as she can. No flinching, no moaning, nothing, no reaction.

She pushes the bar back up, last one she says, lowering it again, the instructor goes even lower, Em can see he is hard in his shorts and fakes not being able to lift the bar, as soon as the instructor grabs the bar she slides a hand up inside his shorts, feeling for him. His manhood is impressive as she strokes it in his shorts, him holding the bar up and allowing her full access. She sits up and spins round on the bench, the instructor places the bar on the floor, her face now level with his crotch, she strokes over the top of his shorts, feeling all of it, she bites her lip as the thought of what she was about to do becomes a reality

She pulls his shorts down revealing him to her, she wants this so bad, her mouth opens as she takes him in, slowly working her way down his hard shaft, he moans as he feels the warmth of her mouth. Em places a hand on his tight, toned butt and pulls him in closer, she wants it all the way into her mouth. The instructor gets the message and grabs a handful of hair and gently thrusts into her waiting mouth, her nose pressed against his wash board stomach, gaging slightly, her eyes watering. He pulls back and thrusts again faster, harder, Em finds it hard to breath as he repeatedly fills her mouth. Gasping he pulls her head back, turn round and on your knees he demands, she is happy to agree, her butt in the air he pulls at her gym pants revealing her wet and inviting entrances. He leans in, running his tongue down over her butt, he spreads her cheeks as his tongue explores her, she moans at the feeling of him eating her butt, she pushes back wanting more. He reaches round and his fingers slip easily into her wet pussy, finding her throbbing and engorged clitoris.

Em feels wave after wave of pleasure as the gym instructor expertly touches her clitoris, her wetness plain to see, the instructor stands and slides himself in to her waiting pussy, she groans loudly as he enters her, hands on her hips and slides in deep, filling her pussy with his hard cock, she pushes back as he thrust. She leans forward as his pass increases, their bodies moving as one, she feels him tense and grow inside her, I am going to cum she says as her pussy contacts around him, his body tenses as she feels him explode into her, her climax timing to perfection. He slows and Em slumps forward, a feeling of satisfaction, a feeling of excitement flows over her.

He pulls out, pulls up his shorts and with one swift move slaps Em on the butt, she yelps with shock, clean your self up slut he says, we close in 5. She quickly stands, pulls up her pants as she feels his seed slowly run out of her. Grabbing a towel she hurries out of the gym suddenly ashamed, jumps in her car and sits. She looks at her self in the mirror and realizes that she shouldn’t feel shame, she got what she wanted, a smile grew on her face as she turned the key, cum still running down her leg as she drove home to her waiting husband.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/yi1wln/snap_chat_slut_cant_control_her_self_mf_40s