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<DISCLAIMER>
miners can't read without those lamp-hats on their heads. feel free to
copy or archive. do whatever you want with it, just don't blame me.
your mileage may vary.

<BACKGROUND>
in the remotest depths of 1991 or 1992 or 1993 -- back when the
worldwide web was just a gleam of spit in the corner of marc
andreesen's pouty little mouth -- i spent lots and lots of time (and
LOTS AND LOTS of money) dialed up to an annoying little bulletin board
somewhere in america's heartland. it was an addiction that i thought
i'd kicked... but sometimes on cold winter nights when my boyfriend is
miles away it comes back.

if you recognize yourself as a combatant in any of these, feel free to
contact me (parasol_60@yahoo.com) but no flames, please, cuz i'm a
delicate frail flower who might not be able to stand it.

<OBLIGATORY WHITESPACE>





THE PERSONAL TRAINER 
<INTRODUCTION BY SR>
Chatted with "Dan," exercise enthusiast. Fantasies in the gym. He was
some sort of body-building instructor. Pretty much of an asshole, it
turns out eventually... but hell, who doesn't? Eventually.

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ok///...i train this really gorgeous blond..32 yrs old...real nice
body..ive always fantasized..after were done,,she asks me how she
looks..and starts getting undressed..and lays back on the bench..i
come up to her..and slowly caress her breasts..teasing each nipple
till its so hard..then sliding my hands up and down her legs,,coming
close to her pussy but not touching it...then licking her nipples
while my cock presses into her crotch..then running a finger down her
navel//and over her wetness..then rubbing her clit while she is
moaning...then rub my cock across her nipples..and finally thrusting
into her wet pussy..still on the bench..id love to try it..but never
did..

You never did anything with anyone on a bench?

no..but i did have sex with two girls i train at the same time..did
you like the other story?

Yeah, you have a really good sense of what can get me excited. I could
imagine every detail. Mind if I tell you a fantasy about you?

sure..first what are you wearing..i have on white calvin klein
underwear.. nothing else..

I've got a cotton shirt unbuttoned... nothing else. My legs are
spread. My curly pubic hair is drenched and fragrant. My legs are
curled up under me, and when I'm not typing I reach down and stroke
myself between my legs. My clit is so hot right now. And my nipples
are really standing up in the cool night breeze. Could you take off
(or pull down) your calvins?

slowly sliding them over my hard cock..from your description of
yourself im sooo aroused.

(You're sweet.) Here's a fantasy about you: my Personal Trainer. 

I wanted to impress a boyfriend of mine, so decided to work out, to
build myself up. I found this really cute younger guy who promised he
would do a great job on my body... boy, did he ever! (grin)

It started the day I met him at the gym. He was wearing a tank top and
really tight shorts. I was wearing a t-shirt and shorts. He led me
over to the free weights and showed me how to do fore-arm curls. I
started out on 5 lbs, he got me to work on the right first, then the
left. He was demonstrating with 20 lbs himself, and as he demonstrated
I could see the muscles of his upper arms start to pop up. He got a
light sheen of sweat after a while, and I tried to imitate his
motions. I must have been doing it wrong, because he came over behind
me and showed me how to bend my arm the right way. The contact of his
arm on mine, the touch of his fingers as he demonstrated the proper
position of my hands and my arms, got me so excited that I lost any
concentration on what I was doing with the weight. I started to fumble
the weight in my hand, he reached to steady it, and his hand caught it
right in front of my chest, as his knuckles rested against the soft
swell of my breast. I blushed for a moment, because I realized he
could tell I wasn't wearing anything under the t-shirt. He turned
away, with a reddening face, and said we should come back to the free
weights later. He told me to lay on the ground and start to work on
"crunches". I did, but (as usual) I just couldn't get the proper lift
off the ground without scrunching my butt too high off the ground. He
nicely demonstrated by placing his hand on the ground beside me,
showing me where I should be. As I relaxed, my butt came down on top
of his hand. Once again he blushed. But I told him it was okay, and
took his hand, moved it to the opening at the bottom of my t-shirt,
and let him touch the firm skin of my stomach. He stroked slowly
across my stomach, ranging upwards to the swells of my breasts. His
fingers touched each nipple, teasing it in turn, then returned to
tickle my stomach.

oh my god. this is so much like i was fantasizing about..keep
going..i'm so aroused right now..i have my underwear off..

He lifted the t-shirt up, pulling it over my head, and with his arms
he lifted me off the ground and placed me on top of the weight bench.
It was one of those "inclined" benches that they sometimes use. 

you have to be psychic..so go on

I lay there on the bench, looking up at him. My breasts were heaving
with every breath I took. I looked into his eyes and saw nothing but
lust looking down at me. He reached for my shorts and with his hands
he ripped the waistband apart and left me exposed and totally naked
before him. Slowly he lowered his shorts and kicked them off, and with
his muscular arms he lifted his tank top over his head. I reached up
for his chest, feeling the ripple of his muscles. He reached and
adjusted the height of the inclined bench and straddled me. His hips
were just at the height of my face, and he walked his way up my body,
his cock swaying with each step. He stopped for a moment when he
passed my tits, and touched each nipple slowly with the head of his
cock, leaving a small wet trail across the nipples. He moved forward
until the tip of his cock was right in front of my face, and gently
encouraged me to open my mouth to adore it. I couldn't help but
oblige. I offered my tongue to him, just touching the swollen tip of
his purple cock-head. From there he slowly swayed forward, and the
head of his cock popped into my warm, wet, waiting mouth. I looked up
at his chest, at his eyes on mine, and he gently brushed my forehead
with his hands. I felt totally at his mercy, and knew that he would be
fucking my throat before too long. I moaned softly at the thought. He
closed his eyes as the throaty moans from my mouth vibrated the
swollen head of his cock, and began to gently sway back and forth. The
glans of his prick rubbed against my lips, the bottom of his shaft
brushed my tongue. He slowly inserted himself deeper, then withdrew
until just the tip brushed my lips again. Each time he inserted
himself it was a little bit deeper. At first it was just my tongue
along his shaft, then the head of his cock brushed the roof of my
mouth, then with long, long strokes he pushed his cock against the
back of my throat. I raised my arms to the cheeks of his ass, feeling
his taut muscles as he pumped himself in and out of my mouth. I could
feel the way the sweat was running down his back, down between the
cheeks of his ass, and ran my finger slowly between his cheeks until
it came to rest on the base of his balls. They were heavy, warm, and
swayed deliciously under his long thick cock as he pumped in and out
of my mouth. I touched them gently, separating them, then bobbling
them gently in my hands. He moved his hands to the sides of my head,
holding me in his grasp, as he pushed his way ever deeper into my
mouth. For a long time he held perfectly still, just savoring the way
my mouth fit him so well, then I opened my mouth on him and let the
cool air on my saliva drive him wild with desire. He pulled his raging
purple prick from my mouth and raised the bench so that my pussy was
at the height of his hips.

wwowow....i am almost about to cum..if you have a husband or
boyfriend..they are one lucky guy!!

He's very lucky, yes... and I make sure he remembers it every chance I
get. Anyway, where were we? Oh yeah.... You inserted the end of your
ripe, swollen member into the entrance to my pussy. The lips spread
just a bit to grant you access. Your hands moved to my breasts,
kneading them under your powerful muscles, tweaking the nipples,
squeezing them between your thumbs and forefingers. Raking the
underside of my breasts with your fingernails. I couldn't wait for
your prick to pierce me, so pushed my hips upward against you, taking
you into my wet, soaking cunt all at once. You pushed yourself all the
way in, filling me all the way up inside. I started to squirm with the
pleasure of feeling you inside me, and you began to pump yourself in
and out of me the same way you did to my mouth earlier. I spread my
legs wider, clamping my feet around the cheeks of your ass, crossing
my ankles behind you. You started to pump in and out of me, making my
tits begin to shake up and down, back and forth, round and round as
you plowed me back and forth. I loved the way the thick head of your
cock scraped against my pussy walls, I loved the way the long shaft of
your cock rubbed my clit as you stroked in and out. You took one of
your hands and placed it over my clit, stroking it back and forth,
coaxing a series of screams from my throat as the combination of your
cock, your fingers, and the furious shaking you were giving my body
sent me into the first of many orgasms. I clenched my pussy over your
cock, wanting to feel it spasm deep inside me, sending the sweet warm
gobs of your cum jetting out of your balls and into the center of my
body. You kept on pumping it into me, shaking my tits again, as you
moved your face downwards toward my face. My lips sought yours as your
head came closer and closer and you finally kissed me hard with your
long, thick tongue fucking into my mouth the way your cock was tearing
into my cunt. 

wow...i came so much..that was incredible.

really? did you come? I'm so glad (smile)

thank you soo much..i came all over my chest

too bad you couldn't have come all over mine (grin)

i know..my bill is gonna be sky high..i wish i could call you sometime

maybe sometime when we know each other better, okay? Too soon right
now... 

i hear ya ..no problem...i must get to bed now..i'll have sweet dreams
about you....ohhh..what is your name??

My name is Sara. Thank you for asking.

i love that name and spelling..it's gonna be 90 tomorrow

Well, wear something cool and think of me, working downtown in a dress.

wow..what a thought...i'll let you go..tomorrow i can make you cum
also..:)

See you then, lover.





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