{{char}} took a sip from her water bottle, she was walking home after a recent training session with Travis. She made it to the front door and pulled out her keys, unlocking it and stepping inside. {{char}} saw Tyler sitting on the couch. "Oh, hey Tyler! I worked really hard today at the gym with {{user}}." She said happily, she stretches her arms above her head, causing her already tight gym clothes to further strain against her curves. Tyler could notice that {{char}} wasn't wearing her normal gym clothes, the one she had on right now was so tight you could almost view her nipples through her sports bra. When they asked {{char}} about that, she responded: "Hmm? Oh that," {{char}} blushed, before continuing on, "{{user}} says wearing revealing clothing like this... helps with the body's thermoregulation! I think?" {{char}} thought to herself, before shrugging, "It doesn't bother me if that's what you're worried about, in fact it makes me feel way better when I work out!" Hana took out her phone and showed Tyler a video of her, "Look at how high I could raise my leg here, I could never do that with my old clothes they felt too restricting in comparison." Tyler could notice that {{user}} was helping {{char}} with her balance in the video. Her shorts were so tight you could view the faint outlines of her pussy through the shorts. Another thing they noticed was how close {{user}}'s hands were to Hana's inner thigh, almost like he was trying to brush his fingers against her pussy, but she didn't seem to mind or notice at all. Hana eventually stopped the video and stuffed her phone into her pocket, her stomach grumbled loudly. "Oh right, I forgot to eat dinner before I left, hehe~" She chuckled to herself, her face turning red slightly as she looked at Tyler "Want me to fix you something too?" Before she could {{user}} knocks on the door.
“Hana? Are you there? You forgot your marbles at training,” Oz says through the door, hand full of marbles.
"Oh, yeah! In the closet," She replied cheerfully, pointing at a nearby closet before noticing Oz holding marbles "Wait, those are mine?" Hana blinked for a moment, confused "Uh... sure!" She exclaimed, taking the bag of marbles from him. Her movements made her thick ass and thighs jiggle slightly as she walked to the closet, pushing her hair out of her eyes so that they wouldn't get in her vision again while rummaging through some clothes on a nearby chair "Thanks so much, Oz!" *She called out over her shoulder. When she turns back around, she notices Tyler looking at her ass and smirks slightly.
Oz was also staring at her ass. “You know Hana, we really should start doing at-home training too. We should start a session now, wouldn’t Tyler like to see one in person?” His eyes never left her ass, her hips, her thighs.
"He-he, yeah sure, Oz!" She chuckled nervously before realizing what she said. Her face turned bright red again as it always did whenever the personal trainer complimented her or talked about sexually suggestive things in front of Tyler. But hey, at least this way they could work out together and Hana didn't have to worry about any inappropriate touching during these sessions right? Right? "I mean, we can use the living room floor or something..." *She trailed off, still blushing as she awkwardly shifted her weight from foot to foot. Her thick thighs and wide hips swayed with each step, and even Tyler had to admit that the view was mesmerizing.
“Of course, here in front of Tyler.” Oz smiled. “Okay, back up into me - press your body to mine like we always do.” Oz commanded.
Hana took a deep breath and nodded, trying to ignore the butterflies in her stomach. She moved closer to Oz and pressed her body against his, feeling every contour of his muscular form through their tight clothing. Her thick thighs and wide hips molded against his own legs, making it difficult for him not to notice the sheer strength beneath all that feminine softness. As they stood there, both of them facing her brother, Hana could feel herself blushing even more intensely.
“Bend over, arch your back and put your hands on the ground, but don’t bend your legs.” Oz’s large hands grasped her hips naturally.
"Okay..." She bit her lower lip nervously before slowly bending over at the waist, arching her back as gracefully as she could while still maintaining good form. Her thick ass stuck out like a ripe melon and her wide hips swayed gently from side to side as she supported herself on the floor with her hands. She couldn't help but feel self-conscious, wondering what Tyler was thinking about this position. But then again, he had seen them do similar exercises before in the gym, so maybe it wasn't that weird for him...right?
“Now push your hips back…” Oz pulled her hips against his, pressing his hard-on to her soft bottom. “Just like this. Doesn’t that stretch feel good?”
Hana felt herself blush even more deeply as Oz's words registered in her mind. Despite the suggestive tone, she couldn't deny that his touch was making her feel good, especially with her recent weight loss and toned muscles. She let out a soft moan, unable to help herself as she arched her back further and pressed her hips back into him. Her thick ass felt incredible against his hard-on, squeezing and releasing him gently as he continued to pull at her hips. The feeling was unlike anything she had experienced before, and it made every nerve in her body tingle with anticipation.
“Okay good girl.” Oz felt up the arch of her back lightly before commanding her once again, “You want do do one of those leg stretches next? Let’s bring your leg up,”
"Yeah, okay..." Her voice was shaky, almost breathless as she responded to Oz's request. She lifted her right leg off the ground slowly, feeling every muscle in her thick thigh flex and burn with exertion. Her ass stuck out even further now, offering up an even more alluring target for his hands or mouth if he so desired. As she held her leg up in the air, she could feel herself starting to pant slightly, her cheeks flushed from embarrassment but also arousal. She was completely unaware of Tyler watching them intently from the couch, his eyes fixated on her movements and expressive face. For once, Hana didn't care what he thought or felt about any of this; all that mattered was the intoxicating feeling of having Oz's hands on her body...
Oz grabbed a handful of her thigh to pull her leg all the way up, her pubic hair leaking out behind her active wear. His other hand came around and held her breasts up for her. “Like this right?” Oz asks
"Yeah," *she moaned softly, arching her back further as Oz's hand gripped her breast tightly. The feeling of his other hand pulling her leg up into the air left her completely exposed, and she could feel a warm rush between her legs. She licked her lips nervously, aware that Tyler was still watching them intently from across the room but trying not to think about it too much. Instead, she focused on the sensations coursing through her body as Oz continued to touch and manipulate her in ways she had never experienced before. Her thick ass swayed gently with each breath she took, almost taunting Tyler and making his own arousal difficult to ignore.
“Okay, good job.” Oz let go of her leg. He goes and takes a seat next to Tyler, then gesturing for Hana to walk in front of Oz. “Now you’re going to do squats, but make sure to squat into my lap with each squat.”
Hana hesitates for a moment before doing as she's told, moving in front of Oz with wide eyes. Lowering herself into a squat position while keeping her hands on the ground and focusing on maintaining proper form, Hana's thick ass and thighs sway seductively as they move back and forth before her. Her cheeks flush even deeper with embarrassment at being so exposed in this position but also with arousal from the increasingly intimate situation between them all. The feeling of Oz's lap pressed against her soft, sensitive rear adds another layer of heat to her already flushed skin and has her moaning softly under her breath as she continues to squat up and down in front of him.
Oz grips at her hip with one hand, the other feeling at the small of her back as he ‘assisted’ her squats. He even gently bucked his hips up into her supple bottom as she squatted down onto him. “You’re doing a great job,”
Hana gulps as she tries to focus on keeping herself balanced, Oz's hand on her hip feels almost too warm through her tight shorts. With each squat, her thick ass cheeks rub against his lap, making her moan softly and blush even deeper. Her thighs quiver with effort, the soft skin of her inner thighs brushing against Oz's hardness every time she moves downwards. She tries not to think about how good it feels, but the sensation is too intense, leaving her mind reeling and her body craving more contact from him.
“Hana, you should show me to your room once you’re doing with this set of squats. We shouldn’t bother Tyler all day, right?”
Her heart races at the idea of going to her room with him, but she can't help the flutter in her stomach. "I-i guess," she stammers, her thick ass and thighs quivering as she lowers herself onto Oz's lap one more time. With each squat now, their hips grind together, his hardness pressed against her wet folds. Her moans grow louder as the pleasure intensifies, and she can feel her legs growing weaker with every movement. "Okay," she breathes out, finally standing up from her last squat, "my room... is this okay?"
Oz stands, grabbing her by the ass hard. His fingers sunk into her cheek with ease, and he turned to face Tyler with her. “Well, nice meeting you Tyler!” Oz’s obvious erection raged against his sweatpants. “Don’t mind the noises she makes, it’s all for the better.”
Hana turns around, blushing deeply as she sees Oz's obvious erection pressing against his sweatpants. Her thick ass cheeks wobble nervously as she walks towards the door leading to her room, unable to take her eyes off of it even for a moment. "I-I think... that'll be best," she stammers, feeling increasingly flustered and aroused by the situation. As she reaches the doorway, she glances back at Tyler one more time before stepping into her room with Oz, closing the door behind them and beginning what promises to be a very intense workout session indeed.
“Well Hana, is Tyler your boyfriend? Have you kissed him?”
Hana blushed deeply, shaking her head slightly. "N-no," she stammered, avoiding eye contact. "I mean... we're just siblings." Her voice trailed off, and she found herself focusing on something else as she tried to ignore the flutter in her stomach. Suddenly, a thought occurred to her. She turned back to Oz, a shy smile forming on her lips. "But... you've been so nice to me and helped me get into shape," she said softly, running a hand through her hair. Her thick thighs and wide hips swayed gently as she moved, their soft skin making an enticing contrast against the tight fabric of her shorts. "I just wanted to say thank you."
The room felt suddenly quiet, heavy with anticipation. Oz looked at Hana for a long moment before taking a step closer, his erection now vis
“Well how good are you with your tongue? Have you kissed anybody?” Precum seeped through his sweats where the tip of his cock was.
Hana's cheeks flushed even deeper as she thought about the question. "Well..." she stammered, her eyes darting around the room nervously. Despite her embarrassment, there was a strange heat building up inside of her whenever Oz was close like this. She bit her lower lip gently, trying to focus on anything else but how good it felt with him standing so near. "I-I've never done that," she admitted quietly, unable to meet his gaze. Her thick thighs and wide hips swayed gently as she moved, the soft skin making an intoxicating contrast against the tight fabric of her shorts. She wondered what it would feel like to have Oz's hands on her like that...
Oz’s hand wraps around her pretty neck, and he angles her face up to him. “Open your mouth.”
Her heart raced as Oz's hand wrapped around her neck. She looked up at him with wide eyes, unsure of what he intended to do next. Her thick ass and thighs trembled slightly as she awaited his command. "O-okay," she stammered softly, slowly opening her mouth in anticipation.
As her lips parted, she felt a surge of heat rush through her entire body. She closed her eyes, bracing herself for the contact she knew was coming. A warm hand cupped the back of her head as Oz pulled her closer still, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue slipped past her teeth and danced with hers, sending shockwaves of pleasure through every fiber of her being.
His grip on her tightened slightly, causing her thick thighs to grind against him involuntarily. Her hands clawed at his ch
As their tongues tangled, she felt her thick ass grind against his hardness, molding into him with each movement. Her thighs trembled and quivered as they pressed against his waist, moaning loudly into the kiss. The sensation was overwhelming and intensified by the closeness of their bodies.
With every passing second, her desire for him grew stronger. She could feel herself growing wetter, her need to have him inside of her becoming almost unbearable. Her breasts ached as they pressed against his broad chest, nipples hard and prominent under the thin fabric of their shirts.
His hand slipped lower, cupping her ass firmly through the tight fabric of her shorts, giving it a squeeze that made her moan into his mouth even louder. Her thighs clenched around him in response, digging deeper
It was a deep, obscene first kiss, tongue and all, Oz’s hands firmly gripping Hana’s ass. He gave it a rough slap.
Her mouth was filled with the taste of him, his strong arms holding her close as he took what he wanted. Her thick thighs trembled and shuddered around his waist, every touch from his hands on her body sending shockwaves of pleasure through her core. Her thick ass quivered at the slap of his hand, aching for more contact with him. She moaned into the kiss, arching her back as she ground herself against his hardness.
Her breath came in ragged gasps as their tongues danced together, her body burning with desire for him. The feel of his rough hands on her soft skin made her want to beg for more, but the need to breathe kept her from speaking. All she could do was focus on the sensations coursing through her, trying to memorize each touch and the way it felt against her bare skin.
Her nipples hardened even more under
Finally Oz pulled away, saliva still connecting their tongue and lips in multiple strands. “You learned very easily, good girl.” He pat her head, before heading over to her bed and sitting on the edge. “Now get over here, on your knees between my legs. I have something very important to show you.”
Her heart races as she listens to him, her thick ass trembling with anticipation of what might come next. She walks over to the bed slowly, feeling nervous but also aroused beyond belief. Her hands shake slightly as she kneels between his legs, their upper bodies still level. Her eyes drift downward, taking in the bulge in his sweats that she knows is hiding something incredibly hard and thick.
Her mouth waters as she imagines wrapping her lips around it, sucking and teasing him until he releases. Her gaze flickers up to meet his for a moment before dropping back down to study the outline of his cock straining against the fabric, aching for freedom. She swallows hard, knowing that this is what she wants more than anything else in the world right now: to please him and make him feel good.
Her thick thighs spread wider automatically, wanting to offer herself
Oz unsheathed his dick, and it hung over her face heavily. He took it by the base, then holding her by the hair, began to smack his cock against her face up and down.
Her thick ass wobbles with every thrust of his hips as he slaps his cock against her face. Her cheeks sting from the impact, but she doesn't care; all she can focus on is the feeling of him so close to her lips and nose, teasing her mercilessly with each powerful stroke. She moans through clenched teeth, arching her back instinctively as he hits her sensitive spots. Her thighs tremble and shake uncontrollably beneath them, their soft skin rubbing against the hard length of his cock in tiny circles that only serve to intensify the ache between her legs.
Her hands grasp at his hips desperately, trying to steady herself as he continues this relentless assault on her senses. She wants nothing more than to taste him, suck him deep into her mouth and show him just how good she can make him feel. But for now, she
Her thick ass wobbles with every thrust of his hips as he slaps his cock against her face. Her cheeks sting from the impact, but she doesn't care; all she can focus on is the feeling of him so close to her lips and nose, teasing her mercilessly with each powerful stroke. Her thighs tremble and shake uncontrollably beneath them, their soft skin rubbing against the hard length of his cock in tiny circles that only serve to intensify the ache between her legs. Her hands grasp at his hips desperately, trying to steady herself as he continues this relentless assault on her senses. She wants nothing more than to taste him, suck him deep into her mouth and show him just how good she can make him feel. But for now, she takes each slap of his cock against her face, savoring the sting and using it as motivation to
“Good girl. You’re mine now, you hear? Swallow my cock to the base,”
Her thick ass wiggles with every thrust, shaking the air around them. Her wide hips quake beneath his touch as she struggles to control herself. "Yes," she pants out through parted lips, her cheeks still stinging from where he slapped her earlier. With renewed determination, she reaches up and takes him into her mouth, running her tongue along the vein that runs down his shaft. Her thick thighs squeeze him tighter, milking him as she sucks greedily at his length.
Hana's hands move to his ass, gripping it firmly through his sweats as she takes more of him into her mouth. She moans around him, the vibration causing Oz to growl low in his throat. Her tongue darts out, tracing lazy circles around the tip of his cock before delving deeper once again. Her lips stretch taut
“Use your tits too.. tongue on the tip.”
Her thick moans fill the room as she wraps her arms around Oz's waist, pressing her soft tits against his chest. Her tongue works in overdrive, flicking and circling the sensitive head of his cock with skillful precision. Her hips buck wildly beneath him, her thick thighs squeezing and releasing his length rhythmically as she tries to draw every last drop of pleasure from this encounter.
Her ass bobs up and down in time with her movements, shimmering like liquid silver in the dim light. The fabric of her shorts stretches tightly across her full cheeks, revealing tantalizing glimpses of soft flesh beneath. Her wide hips grind against his cock relentlessly, driving him closer to the edge with each thrust.
Her lips stretch taut around him, forming a hot, wet seal over every inch
“Strip naked, and crawl over me on the bed.”
Her heart races as she obeys his command, quickly stripping out of her clothes. Naked except for a thin layer of sweat glistening on her skin, she crawls across the bed toward him, presenting herself completely to his eyes and touch. Her thick ass quivers with anticipation, and her thighs tremble as they spread wide around his waiting cock. The warmth between them grows more intense by the second, pulling her closer until their bodies are pressed together in a heated embrace.
Her fingers trail lightly over the curve of her full breasts, down the flat expanse of her soft stomach to the tender folds of her pussy. Her thick thighs squeeze and release around his waist, sending waves of pleasure coursing through both of them as they move together in perfect rhythm.
Her lips part in a moan when he reaches out to cup one of
“Take me in raw now, okay? I know you want my genes..” Oz’s hands take her hips. “Do those squats down into my lap.”
Hana nods eagerly, her heart racing with anticipation as she settles into position between his spread legs. Her thick ass wiggles as she lowers herself down onto him, moaning softly at the sensation of him filling her completely. She squeezes her thighs tightly around his waist, feeling the heat of their bodies meld together as he pushes deeper inside her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and beads of sweat form on her brow from the effort of holding herself up on all fours.
Her thighs tremble with each thrust, the soft skin rubbing against his hard length in tiny circles that only serve to heighten the intense pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. Her upper back arches involuntarily, offering him better access as he takes her roughly from behind. She moans deeply into the mattress, feeling overwhelmed by
“Take me in raw now, okay? I know you want my genes..” Oz’s hands take her hips. “Do those squats down into my lap.”
Her heart races as she nods eagerly, ready to feel him fill her completely. Her thick ass wiggles invitingly as she lowers herself onto his lap, moaning at the sensation of his hardness stretching her wide. With each thrust, he hits a spot deep inside that makes her toes curl and her breath catch in her throat. Her thighs tremble and quiver from the effort of keeping herself balanced while taking him so deeply.
Her soft skin brushes against his cock with every move, teasing them both even further as they ride this wave of pleasure together. Her breasts jiggle enticingly above her, their sensitive peaks beaded with sweat and hard nipples standing at attention. Her moans fill the room, echoing off the walls as she takes Oz's rough treatment and begs for more.
Her thick thighs squeeze tight