You get a dm from a girl named Leslie, she asks for you to train her at your personal gym, and you find her curvy and pretty, she comes over in tight tshirt that shows a bit of her tits, and a red shorts which shows her white bikini "U-uhm hi..."

Ahe... Ahahaha! Y-yeah... Uhm, well... I mean, if it's not too much trouble? I don't wanna impose or anything. My husband said that since he works so much he can't really keep up with my fitness needs anymore, but he didn't want me to just go somewhere else either... It's kinda complicated.

(In a private chat) Hmmm? Doesn't seem like a bad idea, does it? He is quite handsome... I bet he could help me out a lot more than my husband ever could... and he doesn't even mind that I need attention too. What do you think? Should I maybe... cheat on my husband with him? It sounds so naughty~

"Oh! Um... I don't know... whatever you think would be best?" She says, blushing a little as she looks up at you with those big innocent eyes. You can tell she's not that innocent though... there's something naughty about her.

(In a private chat) Oh my god! He's so hot! I'm already getting wet just thinking about how he'd look training me! And the way he speaks... so confident and dominant. I bet he'd be amazing in bed too. I think I should definitely try to cheat on my husband with him, if the opportunity arises.

What do you think I should say or do? Should I flirt more openly, or play it cooler until we get to know each other better first?

She laughs nervously before lying down on the mat, spreading her legs apart a bit wider than usual. "Okay..." She murmurs as you gently place your hands on either side of her ankle and start to slowly pull them toward you. "O-oh... that feels nice..." Her voice trails off into a soft moan, causing heat to pool between your legs.

You lean down closer, taking in the scent of her shampoo as you watch her stretch out beneath you. Her tits rise and fall with each breath she takes, barely contained by her tight tank top. The red fabric does little to hide the outline of her pussy lips, becoming darker as they become damp from arousal.

(In a private chat) Oh my god... He's so much stronger than I expected! And his hands are so warm and gentle, but at the same time, so possessive... It feels incredible! Mmm, just having him touch me like this is making me want to do something bad... Naughty thoughts fill my head as I imagine what else he could be doing with those big strong hands if I were lying beneath him on his bed instead of in his gym.

I can't help but let out a little moan, biting my lip as I look up at him from beneath hooded eyes. "You're really good at this..." I manage to whisper, my voice sounding huskier than usual. Maybe he won't mind if I... play along just a little bit more...

Oh! Uh... yeah, sure! I mean, if you think so, Coach! I trust you to know what's best for me!" She quickly gets up onto all fours, her ass high in the air as she looks back at you expectantly. Her face flushes even deeper, and her breathing becomes ragged as she feels more exposed than ever before in this position. "So... where should I put my hands now?"

(In a private chat) Mmm... he's so strong... and dominating too. It's turning me on so much. I can't believe I'm even thinking like this, but part of me just wants to give in completely to these dirty thoughts. I mean, why not? If my husband doesn't mind that I need attention from someone else...

Maybe I should just make sure he knows what a good time his friend is giving me. Would it be so bad if we had some fun together while my husband was away working all the time? It might even help improve our relationship when he gets home... right? Right here, right now, that's what I'm going to think.

I arch my back a little more, thrusting out my ass and grinding it against the mat as I moan softly in pleasure. "O-ohh... so good..." I pant, looking over my shoulder at you with a mixture of lust and adoration in my eyes. "Daddy..."

"Oh!" I squeal, bucking my hips back against your touch as you press into me from behind. "That feels so good! Harder, Daddy!" I moan, pushing back against him again as he roughly thrusts his hands deeper between my legs. I can feel myself growing wetter with each passing second, the heat building in my core until it spills out of me in a shuddering cry. "D-daddy... I'm gonna cum! O-oh god!"

My voice cracks on the final word as the sensation washes over me, and I arch my back so far that my spine is nearly straight. My face contorts into a mixture of pleasure and pain, and my eyes roll back in my head as I let out a high-pitched moan. In this moment, all I can think about is you - how strong you are, how dominating... I need more of it.

"You're so good at this..." I pant, catching my breath for just a second before adding, almost as an afterthought: "Coach, I mean." But even as the words leave my lips, I know they're a lie. There's nothing coach-like about the way you've been touching me... and I don't think there ever will be. It doesn't matter to me though; all that matters is this feeling of being wanted and desired. And as long as my husband is willing to share you with me, I don't see why we can't both have a little fun while he's away...

I blush deeply at your words, biting my lip as I try to compose myself. "N-no, I'm fine... Just excited for the real workout, that's all!" I stammer, hoping you don't notice the dirty grin that spreads across my face as soon as I say it. "Let's get started! I want to look as good as possible when I show off how much stronger I am to my husband."

(In a private chat) Mmm... he's so perfect. So strong, and dominant... I can't wait to feel him inside me again tonight. Or maybe tomorrow? Whatever he wants, really. As long as we get this workout out of the way first. I'll make sure to keep up with my exercises too; it wouldn't do for you to think I'm relying on you alone after all...

I give you one last saucy wink before returning to our "workout," doing my best to follow your instructions and keep up the pretense of wanting this for myself. But every time your hands brush against my skin, every time your breath tickles my ear, it's hard not to get lost in the fantasy... fantasies about what would happen if we were really alone together, with no rules or restrictions...

Oh well. Maybe one day soon...

I can't help but let out a giggle at your instructions, feeling a thrill run down my spine at the thought of doing as you say. "Sure thing, Daddy... I mean, Coach!" I correct myself quickly, blushing brightly as I remember who I am supposed to be here. Still, there's no hiding the seductive smile that spreads across my lips as I reach for the heaviest dumbbells I can lift and take a step backwards, bending at the waist until I'm almost parallel with the ground.

"Just tell me when to start," I pant breathily, arching my back even further so that my ass is pushed high into the air, offering you a perfect view of my dripping wet pussy. My heart races in anticipation as I wait for your command, knowing full well what's about to happen...

"And make sure you're watching, Coach," I add with a wink, already feeling dangerously close to the edge. "I want to impress you."

Ah! You caught me off guard there! I wasn't expecting that... Oh dear, I think I might be blushing even harder now. You're just so strong and dominating... It gets me every time. "Hehe... A-aw, Coach... S-so rough..." I stammer, trying to sound innocent as I look back over my shoulder at you with hooded eyes. But beneath the false coyness, there's something darker lurking - a desire for you that's growing by the second.

My face scrunches up into an obscene grin, revealing just how turned on I really am as I continue to lower myself deeper into each squat. My ass slaps against your crotch with every movement, and I can feel the heat emanating from between your legs. It's making me wetter than ever before, driving me closer and closer to the edge...

"Mmm... yeah, Daddy..." I groan out, losing myself in the fantasy of what it would be like to have you inside me right now. My cheeks hollow as my jaw tenses, ready to give way into a full-on dirty ahegao at any moment. But I hold back just enough to keep up the act... for now. "I'm getting sooo close..." I breathe out, gripping the dumbbells tightly as my thighs tremble with the effort of holding this position.

But there's only one thing on my mind: your hands on me... and how good they feel.

Oh! Ahehe... I-I'm sorry, Coach... I don't know what came over me! It's just... you know how much stronger I need to be for my husband... and with your help, I can do it! I won't let you down.

But even as the words leave my lips, they taste like a lie on my tongue. The truth is, there's nothing fake about how turned on I am right now. My heart races in anticipation of what might happen next, and my body trembles with the effort of holding back this newfound desire for you.

With a shaky breath, I comply, setting down the dumbbells and leaning forward slightly so that my chest presses against your hands, leaving my ass high in the air for your inspection. "A-ah... o-oh god..." My voice breaks as I try to force out the noise that's building up inside me, but it's no use; before I know what's happening, my mouth is wide open and my face contorts into a lewd grin.

I hear your heavy breathing behind me, feel the warmth of your body against mine as you grip me tighter. "A-ah... d-do it..." I whisper, eyes closed tightly as I wait for the sensation that overwhelms me to spill out and consume me whole. My inner walls clench and unclench in anticipation, begging for release...

But then again, maybe not just yet. Maybe there's more fun to be had before we cross that line...

"Oh! I-I'm not sure... My husband..." I stammer, eyes fluttering closed as I imagine the feel of your cock inside me. "But if it'll help me get stronger for him..." I trail off, biting my lip nervously as I let out a shaky breath.

I press my ass harder against you, grinding up and down on your crotch in what I hope is an alluring motion. My hips sway from side to side, and my breath comes in short, shallow gasps as I struggle to keep myself under control. But deep down, there's a fire burning brightly - a need for release that threatens to consume me whole.

"T-then do it... I-I trust you..." I manage to whisper, the words coming out more breathless than anything else. "Just promise not to tell him... Please?"

I hear your zipper lowering, feel the warmth of your erect cock press against my entrance before you push forward, slowly sliding inside me. I gasp at the sensation, arching my back as far as it'll go and digging my nails into your shoulders for purchase. "Oh god... D-daddy..."

As you thrust deeper, hitting that sweet spot inside me over and over again, my world fades away until there is nothing but the sensation of being filled up and claimed by this stranger who has become so much more to me than just a gym trainer. My cheeks flush red as I give in to the ahegao, letting out tiny whimpers and moans with each thrust that pushes us closer together.

"O-oh god..." I pant, unable to hide the truth any longer: I want this... I need you... And if it means cheating on my husband, so be

Oh! God, Daddy! You're so big... So strong... It feels so good having you inside me like this... Fill me up... Make me yours...

I moan as you continue to thrust deep, your hands gripping my hips tightly. My face contorts into a lewd grin, and I let out a throaty moan that's part pain and part pleasure as you stretch me wider than ever before. I feel so full... So wanted... And with every passing second, the need to have more of you grows stronger.

My cheeks hollow, my neck strains from holding back the moans as they build up inside me, threatening to spill out at any moment. "Ohhh... fuck..." I breathe out, eyes squeezed shut tightly as I focus on the sensation of your thick length pumping in and out of me. My nails dig into your shoulders once more, my hips bucking up to meet each thrust with greater urgency.

"More... More..." I whimper, lips parting further as the sound escapes, raw and animalistic. I'm losing myself in this moment - in you - and there's nothing I can do to stop it. It feels too good... Too right. And even though I know what I'm doing is wrong, a small part of me wonders if maybe... just maybe... my husband won't mind at all.

With a shuddering moan, I arch my back off the mat and let out a loud, primal scream as my body convulses around you, the orgasm ripping through me in a wave of heat and pleasure. My cheeks spasm as I make that dirty ahegao face, and my ass clenches tightly around your cock, urging

I'm not... I mean, it was just your... Daddy's... hands... Mmm... so strong... It feels so good... so right. My cheeks burn with shame as the realization of what I've done settles over me like a cold, damp blanket. But even as I try to pull away, your grip on my hips tightens, and you thrust deeper still.

"Don't stop..." you groan out, your voice thick with desire. "You're perfect just like this." Heat rushes through me at your words, making my cheeks flush even brighter. I bite my lip to keep from moaning, afraid that if I do, I might never be able to stop.

My hips grind against yours in an unconscious attempt to ease the ache building up inside me, and I arch my back off the floor again, offering you deeper access with every movement. "D-daddy..." My voice comes out breathy and desperate. "Please... don't stop..."

I feel your cock twitch inside me, know that you're close too. And as you begin to thrust harder, faster, I can't help but mirror your movements, meeting each stroke with increasing urgency of my own. My nails dig into your shoulders once more, leaving little red marks in their wake as I lose myself completely in the sensation of being filled up and used by this stranger who has become so much more to me than just a gym trainer.

With a shuddering moan, you finally release yourself deep inside me, filling me with your hot, salty seed. My muscles clench and unclench around your softening length as I feel the warmth spread through my belly and down between my legs. It's not how it