How Daphne Slept With Female Clients and Had Orgies in a Gym
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27-year-old British expat Daphne was building a professional following from Sydney, Australia as an Exercise and Diet coach. To keep earning a living she also worked as a personal trainer at a privately-owned gym, deciding not to work for one of the corporate gyms until she had more experience under her belt on her own.
She is a beautiful, pale skinned blonde weighing no more than 75kg and a toned body. 5’7” in height and with a sex appeal that made her look like a snack even after sweaty workouts. Not to mention the flirty Essex accent. And an odd freckle or two on the cheeks.
The gym she worked for only had 1 location but was still big enough across multiple stories and had a large lobby area. There were free weights and cardio sections as well as classrooms just like the corporates. Daphne worked there for a bit over a year when the group of female trainers decided to team together and created a backroom that would turn into a female-only area. They used it for massaging and stretching and it even had attached showers and a steam room.
The gym had 3 male trainers, and 6 female and the guys had their own rooms as well for their clients. On the side, Daphne’s Instagram was getting quite a few hundreds of likes on short videos of exercises she did at home from people worldwide. Locally it helped her to build her own list of clients that approached her regularly.
What nobody knew except for Daphne and the other female trainers, was that they were also hooking up with several of their clients in this backroom. A majority of their clients were female, but Daphne and the other trainers would occasionally make exceptions for guys they knew were bulls. Real big dick sons of butches.
It was the off-peak time clients they had in the mornings and the last group late in the evenings who were the ones that got the trainers’ special treatment. Walking into the backroom area and steam room, you would regularly see the trainers get eaten out by their clients in various ways. Straight up girls on girls, no shame. Sometimes a lucky guy was asked to stay till the end and had the pleasure of being with a few of them. But he had to be a real one, a diamond in the rough who had the tool to satisfy many and kept a secret. Hard to spot but when they did occasionally, oh boy.
It was one night at a birthday party the female trainers threw for Daphne that they got drunk enough and shared their flirtatious proposals from some of the clients and how they were turned on by them. They went in depth about their clients, sparing no imagination on the sexy female ones just like guys would do.
Since that night out, they created a group chat and not even two weeks later, the regular hook ups started happening.
The group of trainers Daphne was a part of were a diverse bunch. Everyone ranged 25 to 35 in age. The guys were physically fit and a good 6ft tall and athletic looking. One was gay and Australian with a man beard, the other 2 were straight and of European background. The girls had a mix of 2x Australians, British, Chinese Australian, Vietnamese Australian and Nigerian. They almost looked like the Sucker Punch group of girls if they dressed up.
The steam room had several open plan shower areas attached. That was where all the magic happened, the massage room was just the warm up. That way they kept it discreet, and only the regulars and serious newbies were allowed in there to have some fun. Those who did not, could still be trained like normal clients and enjoyed the massage room for stretching.
The first one to hook up with a client was the Vietnamese Australian trainer. She shared a sneaky pic of a client and her naked without faces in the group chat, but the gym’s showers clearly visible in the background.
Everyone since then took it upon themselves to compete.
While that was a fun part of the job, Daphne was also genuinely serious about the training and had her own proven methods for exercise and diet. They included ways of working out multiple muscle groups and when focusing on any in particular then going to failure. Her favorite exercises usually included free weights and full body exercises because they could be used to let out aggression and were great for stamina, both mental and physical.
An hour with Daphne would sometimes be the equivalent of a Body Pump class. Which made it great for stretching and massaging in the end. When the body was that exhausted you would not mind laying down for a bit.
The first client Daphne tried with was a girl that was training with her for 4 months by then. A couple of years younger than her and worked in an office job but struggled to keep fit. She was a size 14 who wanted to slim down to 12. Her parents were Greek, but she was born and raised in Sydney. Friendly and a bit shy, but Daphne knew she lusted for her. Daphne could see how the girl looked at her over the months, there were very obvious perving moments and blushing conversations. The girl usually talked about a boring office job and how she took crap from people. Daphne personally liked her, and it was easy to sympathize with the charm of the girl.
After their workout one Thursday evening, Daphne mustered up the courage. When everyone else left the back area, Daphne motioned for the girl to lay down in front of her on the mat. She grabbed one of the girl’s legs and pressed up the knee to her chest and followed through with a motion that mounted the girl missionary style. She also stretched the girl deeply, making sure her hair fell and touched the girl’s face.
The girl was visibly uncomfortable being stretched but otherwise enjoyed Daphne on top of her and did not push back. After a couple of stretches, Daphne helped the girl upright and suggested they went to the steam room. The girl shyly agreed as Daphne led them through the door and passed the shower area where they undressed. Daphne giggled as she saw the girl staring at her, taking off her trainer’s pants and shirt. She waited for the girl to take off her clothes too. The girl had a voluptuous body where an extra pound here and there did not matter.
In the steam room, Daphne sat next to the girl with the body and legs openly aimed at her. If the girl was brave enough, she could peek at Daphne’s pussy but was too polite and kept eye contact. Their bodies sweated off the exercises and they both glistened in the steam and talked for 10 minutes.
When Daphne stood up, she did not say anything and expected the girl to follow. She led them into one of the showers. And as Daphne slowly approached the last one in the row, she reached around for the girl to follow, making sure she did not go into her own neighboring one.
Daphne quickly turned on the shower and around to the girl who awkwardly stood in front of her and covered up with the hands. Daphne pulled her closer, so both were standing close to each other under the stream of water. She was careful not to make any sudden moves on the girl as she was quite shy and too nervous to respond. The fact she was with Daphne in the shower was a great sign though.
For a few minutes, they soaped themselves and seductively smiled at each other. Daphne decided to try a subtle move and managed to make it seem like a mistake when she pushed off the soap dispenser nozzle. When it fell to the floor, Daphne quietly looked at the girl and did nothing. And just as Daphne hoped, the girl felt the urge to pick it up. The girl slowly bent down to her knees and reached for the nozzle on the side of Daphne. And as expected, when she turned to look back up, she was in direct eye contact with Daphne’s crotch, that had a cute and small landing strip but otherwise clean-shaven rich lips. The girl froze again and just stared at it.
Daphne looked down on the girl and their eyes met.
"It’s ok, you can try it" – Daphne encouraged and placed her left hand next to the girl’s cheek. The girl looked at Daphne’s lower lips again but was still frozen.
Daphne took a tiny step forward, right in front of her girl’s head. Finally, Daphne felt the girl move and embraced her below. The girl planted a big smooch on Daphne’s slit and took in a deep breath for the full scent of Daphne.
With Daphne’s hand for encouragement, the girl opened her mouth and began to eat. Daphne closed her eyes for a second, and when she reopened looked around the shower area and felt so horny yet scared at the same time. It filled her head with pleasure.
Daphne held the girl’s head as she leaned back a little. The girl found a nice rhythm and munched away; the warm shower stream Daphne turned down. It was a beautiful sight to see.
The girl motioned Daphne down as well, guiding her while continuing to eat. Daphne happily sat down up against the wall and spread her legs. She was behind the water stream with her legs bent up.
The girl positioned herself flatly on the warm shower tiles and dove headfirst between Daphne’s legs. While munching she wrapped her arms around Daphne’s hips and held tight. This allowed the girl full access to Daphne and lapped up the entire inner slit and around the edges. The tongue flittered away.
"Touch yourself along with me" – Daphne suggested as she rested her head against the wall and held the girl.
Daphne saw the girl’s hand reach under herself, rubbing and grinding with her hips. Daphne thought she had a lovely ass, seeing the shower stream hit that area the most the way they were positioned. It looked soft and juicy; Daphne was tempted badly.
But saved that for another time. The girl’s eating was very hungry like it tried to prove a point. Daphne felt a continuous build up and knew the girl was aware because she was also moaning louder herself.
Daphne felt her climax jolted through, but noticed the girl jolted longer. The girl continued licking her after even she was done. Each time spasming to smaller and smaller orgasms until they could breathe and stand up again.
They naturally decided to keep it a secret and kissed their goodbyes for the night shortly after. That girl, and 2 others became Daphne’s regulars on a weekly basis for months. It was a time of pure sexual tension and female desire.
Most of the trainers got into a groove with their clients, and as time went by the showers were usually packed. Some had even spilled over into the massage area since there were no cameras and, on some nights, they were able to close the door behind them without being disturbed.
Everyone enjoyed their lively group chat. It was an exciting time. They even threw around ideas to share clients. And two of the female trainers sometimes enjoyed big dick guys, but Daphne mostly decided not to participate. They had their dicks and all, but Daphne felt some of them had weird vibes. Daphne enjoyed the female clients much more.
One of the first times Daphne shared a client, the Nigerian trainer messaged the group and said one of her regulars was into Daphne and asked about a threesome. With everyone encouraging Daphne had to agree. This was a recruiter in her late 30s and a closeted lesbian. Daphne saw her around and she was always friendly, with a curvy body and Polish long black hair. She trained and worked hard on the weights to get toned.
"Just watch out Daph, in a threesome I might have to give you a touch or 2 as well Haha!"
As the Nigerian trainer said it, Daphne giggled and sent a Yummy emoji back. So be it.
That following night when Daphne finished stretching with her last client, a normal one that time, she stayed late and continued stretching and relaxing on her own. Waiting for the Nigerian trainer to bring the client for the end of their workout.
30 minutes went by and Daphne felt bored. Finally, they stumbled in, the client breathed heavy and the trainer guided her to the mats. They all greeted each other, and they proceeded to stretch out the legs and back. Daphne made small talk with them about the workout.
Towards the end of stretching, they all sat in a circle talking and laughing. Too tired to exercise anymore, they all let their guards down and felt exhausted. Jokingly, it was the client who suggested they took a shower together. Daphne and the Nigerian trainer smiled cheekily at each other.
Daphne followed them into the showers. They also picked the last one and went in under a warm low stream of water. The Nigerian trainer looked absolutely stunning under the water. She reminded Daphne of Ana Foxxx who she came across on Instagram one night.
As soon as they were in the shower the client kissed the Nigerian trainer and they felt each other up. Daphne was startled but loved it, that was something new for her.
Daphne slowly joined them from behind and placed her hands on both girls. The three of them fit just perfectly under the water stream.
For several minutes Daphne watched them passionately making out. No one cared about the hair getting wet at that stage. Daphne’s hands went everywhere touching them, even slipped a finger down their ass cracks which jolted them for a second.
The Nigerian trainer guided her client with two fingers pouting her mouth and cheeks. She made room for Daphne and using the other hand, pulled Daphne in front of her and guided the client to kneel behind Daphne.
The client crouched down behind Daphne and faced the booty. While the client adjusted herself on the knees and ankles, the Nigerian trainer grinned and winked once at Daphne. She got the message – let’s enjoy.
And there she went; Daphne felt the client’s head moved in and her tongue parted Daphne’s cheeks right in the middle. Two hands separated the cheeks, when Daphne felt the tongue reached her hole and slid up the crack. And again, and again, and a fourth time. Daphne cracked a wide smile back to the Nigerian trainer, eyes lit up with pleasure.
"You settled in, Rach?" The Nigerian trainer asked out loud.
Pulling away from Daphne’s ass for a second – "Oh yes" – the client replied sounding like a kid with candy. And she went back in, tongue first into Daphne’s booty.
The Nigerian trainer started to play with Daphne’s boobs, cupping them softly but firmly and playfully squeezed and twirled around the nipples. Daphne looked up at the ceiling and tried not to make any noise.
One hand from the Nigerian trainer slipped down to between Daphne’s thighs and rubbed on her. She did not know how to react, Daphne always felt very sisterly around the other trainers regardless of what they were doing with the clients.
The trainer looked at Daphne inquisitively, anticipating Daphne to enjoy it and perhaps want more. The client, steadily ate Daphne’s booty from behind. No breaks needed for those who were passionate.
Daphne got very wet herself even though the water stream was still running on low. Suddenly, the Nigerian trainer switched off the stream and kneeled in front of Daphne.
Without warning, the trainer leaned forward into Daphne’s wet lower lips. If someone would have walked in at that moment, they would have thought Daphne was royalty. She looked like Cleopatra, with two servants, in the front and back pleasuring her. The same servants who would feed grapes on her luxury throne, eating Cleopatra’s own fruits. The Nigerian trainer ate a mango, the client had a fig.
Daphne held both of their heads to balance herself, with a huge smile on her face and a bit startled at what was happening. A scene straight out of lesbian worship porn, kind of like Subby Girls, Daphne realized. A site she got into when they started fantasizing about their clients.
A tongue lapped at her fruit; a tongue lapped at her star. Both circled and played around with intention to make her come.
It got too much for Daphne, the sensations of both licking built her up in less than 5 minutes. Daphne moaned out loud as she held the trainer’s head tight. It was not an earth-shaking orgasm as she thought it would be, but still a strong one that happened fast.
Both girls pulled away from Daphne and stood up. They pressed for the shower stream again and rinsed their faces while Daphne grabbed the towels.
They stood around drying themselves, everyone smiled and giggled but did not say a lot.
As they went back to the steam room, the trainer stopped them – "Actually, wait… Rach just a second."
The trainer removed her towel and walked over to the edge of the steam room and sat up on the higher bench. When she sat down, she seductively spread her legs apart and motioned for Daphne to join her. Daphne also removed her towel and sat down with the Nigerian trainer. But she instructed Daphne to sit on her lap instead, also facing the client and to hold herself on the wall railing. From the client’s perspective, Daphne and the trainer were both seated with legs spread and on each other’s laps. Pussy in the bottom – Pussy in the top.
The client loved it. She kept her towel on, but slowly walked over to Daphne and the Nigerian trainer. Daphne got comfortable on the lap, she was able to fully hold her hands and sit without holding back the weight. The Nigerian trainer was strong and even had some space left to use a hand.
The client could also comfortably sit on the lower bench in front them. It was the perfect height to look at what was in front of her face.
"What a beautiful sight, wish I could take a – "
"No!" The trainer interrupted the client.
"Ok… I’ll just have to enjoy myself then."
And the client went for it. Starting with Daphne up top.
Daphne could only imagine the view from the client’s perspective. She was very proud of her private parts, hairless except for the trimmed bit at the top. Lips were not too puffy but expanded when wet and generally it looked tight. Like a half-opened juicy cantaloupe melon. And she could only imagine how nice the Nigerian trainer’s lips looked like. With the dark skin around a tasty and mushy pinkish middle. Must have also been tight as the trainer was very toned and athletic. Hair Daphne could not guess, but who cared anyway.
The client had the same level of passion for Daphne lips as with her booty before. Once the mouth planted itself on Daphne’s slit, it reached the middle of the lips straight down to the hole. Each time she licked, the top of her tongue always grazed a large surface area and gradually sucked on it.
The client’s hands carefully played with the Nigerian trainer’s slit as well, with the thumb rubbing and the other fingers doing the same around the hole. There was a slight moaning in the background from the Nigerian trainer, but Daphne kept quiet. She was biting her lower lip, holding on to the railing for balance.
The Nigerian trainer’s free hand reached around, and she inserted a finger in Daphne while the client licked above it. They teamed up on her to increase the chances of coming.
A few minutes later and Daphne felt the urge to come again, a strong climax grinded out of her hips into the client’s pulsating mouth and the Nigerian trainer’s inserted finger. The other trainer moaned, kissed back and bit on Daphne’s back from behind.
When Daphne loudly exhaled, she felt the Nigerian trainer’s finger leave her. The client opened her eyes and took a deep breath with a visibly wet mouth. She quickly closed them again and stuck her tongue out for the Nigerian trainer. She dove right in without hesitation and lapped up everything. The other trainer must have been close from her build-up, Daphne felt the moaning and writhing of her hips immediately when the client did her thing.
Shortly after, the Nigerian trainer exhaled to the sounds of the client sucking on her wet lips. The client was eventually pushed off when it got sensitive.
The client sat back and reached for Daphne’s towel to wipe herself. She had a pleased and happy facial expression. Daphne got up from the trainer’s lap. Everyone recouped and got their towels back. When they caught their breath again, they left. It was a great evening, to be repeated a couple of more times.
One of the great perks from Instagram was getting invited to a large-scale conference at the entertainment centre. It was fitness-focused and featured a bevy of industry trainers, sponsors and vendors. The networking turned out to be interesting for Daphne, at the peak of her lesbian sexuality at the gym.
And sexuality can do interesting things when least expected. A picture or video somewhere, anywhere, at some stage, may make you want to try it. Somehow if it was relatable, and the right person was in the role, it would be smashed out the park.
The conference was on a public holiday weekend and Daphne knew where everyone from the gym would be because she was tasked to lock up for the 4 days the gym would be closed. Everyone was away on trips, except for Daphne and one of the male trainers who was away in outer Sydney.
Daphne spent a painstakingly long day listening to talks from various experts. The food from the buffet was no good either, empty nutritional value and most likely packaged days before. In between, some local people would recognize her from Instagram and asked for a pic. It was not a big thing yet in terms of fame, but Daphne could see some of the negative side of it. She happily obliged though.
Towards the end of the day she came across a vendor that captured her interest in more ways than one. It was a thing of startling beauty; Daphne did not expect it.
She got to talking with a very handsome model type of guy with chiseled cheeks and good looking, fit trainer clothes and expensive sneakers. He was part of a group of guys from Melbourne who were promoting a gym that had an exclusive membership and spa. Four of them in total, two Australian blokes and two African Americans from Los Angeles.
Daphne was intrigued and anxious, her heart raced, and she felt she was losing control of her thoughts. The guy asked all the right questions and poked in the perfect charming ways to make Daphne drool over him. He had the perfect vibe, indifferent of Daphne’s affection and oozed sexual maturity and dominance. Big dick boy. And his friends were not bad looking either, all looked sharp and a combination of Hugh, Michael B and Jamie if they had to look like anyone.
Two of them also walked over to talk with Daphne, and they had a very fun way about them. They had Daphne in the palm of their hands. They knew she was into them and used it against her, it was like sex was inevitable and they joked around with her for being so obvious.
Normally Daphne had the clients in her palm, all the girls who felt inferior to her, who felt the urge to worship Daphne’s body. This time the guys had her, the more she laughed the more she knew she would find herself alone with them. Either soon, or later that night.
"Listen, we’re supposed to be out of here in 30. Let’s check out that gym you mentioned you work at."
Daphne nervously agreed. What the heck, she did not have anything better to do that day and she had the keys… Plus they could walk in with the lights off, genuinely walk around pretending to give a tour and then in the steam room the bets were off.
Somehow 45 minutes later Daphne found herself in a large Uber Black on the way to her gym. They all joked around about their day at the conference and how boring most people were. In no time they thanked their driver and got out the car at the destination.
Daphne showed them inside and around the exercise area. They complimented her on a great gym. She could not believe how charming they were, and so fit. Like bulls on two legs but with a less aggressive demeanor.
Five minutes later they came back full circle to the entrance area.
"We separated our clients into stretching areas for the guys and the ladies. They have attached steam rooms and showers. Come, check it out."
Daphne lead the way; in her mind it was playing out the way she wanted it.
They all walked through the stretching area and commented playfully and flirty about how private it was. The guy who flirted with Daphne since the beginning even got touchy with her walking through the door which was a great sign for everyone.
Daphne was getting very turned on by their energy. Her sexuality was biting her in the ass, and she reckoned it was because of one random previous experience she had in her late teen years. Where she drunkenly at the end of a house party with older boys was bent over the living room couch and allowed them to run a train on her. She remembered the fun with two boys but suddenly felt awkwardly excited in that situation with six of them. Since then she has never done or thought about doing something like that again. And yet with the trainer guys she met, she felt a sudden urge for something much more adult and she was ready for it.
When they came back from the steam room Daphne stopped in the middle of the stretching room. She turned and chatted with them. Not wanting to leave the discreet area.
They all stood around her in a half circle. Somehow there was not a lot of conversation and the first flirty guy stepped forward and reached for her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and kissed Daphne intently. To play around he kissed her, looked at her, kissed again, looked at her, kissed again and moved down to her neck. Daphne closed her eyes and tilted her head.
The other guys came closer and closed the circle to three quarters. The first guy stepped back. Daphne composed herself and looked around at everyone. She looked down and saw bulges appearing in their training pants. Big bulges, if those were only semi hard Daphne was getting nervous.
"You up for it?"
Daphne grinned. Her response – She kneeled.
Her hands felt up the bulges around her, putting her worshiping mouth on the first guy in front of her. She kissed his bulge. All the guys were getting hard in her hands, and she pulled down everyone’s pants one by one including the boxers.
Four 8” inchers dangled near her, mostly hard and luckily looked clean. Hairless, erected with the head showing and no weird smells.
What happened next Daphne remembered as a fun blur. Like the movie Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas, she remembered so many fun scenes and yet did not know how the whole story happened. She held on to it as a proud naughty moment. Daphne took one big one in her mouth and licked and sucked on it for a bit just to switch to another one and another one. She engrossed herself in their members and made all kinds of sounds tasting them. It was a hot moment in her memories.
Balls got licked, shafts got licked, heads got licked. It all dangled in Daphne’s face as her hands kept occupied with other hard ones.
"Joe will grab the condoms out of our bag. Can we?"
" *full mouth* Hell yes!"
Daphne replied happily. She felt her own panties drenched; her mind submitted to the idea of taking these big boys.
She stood up, heavily breathing, and slid down her own training pants and panties. She reached over in the corner of the room for the big rubber exercise ball and rolled it to the middle of the room.
Daphne kept the panties down and adjusted herself with a yoga mat. She kneeled and held onto the ball in front of her leaning over it. The pose was showing her ass to the rest of the group, perked up with a willing mindset.
Daphne thought to herself: What a slutty thing to do! Who cares now…?
She fully hugged the exercise ball. Anticipating action.
Not long after, she heard the guys put on condoms and the first one adjusted himself behind her. She felt his big one entered her, he stretched her walls and pierced Daphne with an electric pleasure she had not felt in a long time.
It did not take him long to pound away at Daphne who loudly moaned. He pushed into her and thrusted hard, on a mission to concur. Like a stallion. Daphne did not see who it was, she had her eyes closed and could hear herself loud and clear. Barely catching her breath.
Some minutes later her entire body was rocked with tingling sensations as she felt herself writhe and tightly press back onto the guy who also came himself. She timed it with him and felt the full pleasure of his release. With the accompanying slump onto her back as he carefully pulled out.
When he moved away and when Daphne was still catching her breath, she immediately felt the second stallion take his position. He slid himself in between her bent over cheeks. She could not catch a full breath and was thrusted into again. She was not even moaning at that stage, more like silent screaming. Pure with joy though as she shook and trembled holding on to the ball.
It did not take long for him to climax with her as well and moved away gently, patting her booty.
Daphne felt the third guy grab her and turned her around. He positioned her back on the exercise ball with the legs up, held together by her pants around the knees. Her ankles were around his shoulders when she felt his manly posture and thrusting member inside her.
He found the middle of her lips and slid in deeply. She crossed her eyes and felt completely pierced by the guy. She could barely look him in the eyes, or barely look at all. Her mind was being split. Torn into two pieces.
The guy thrust into Daphne from a downward angle, she completely lost herself in his control and was split open by his size. She felt his heavy breathing on her as it built up.
He grabbed her by the back of the neck as he went fast into her – "I’m gonna come love."
And as he had his last thrusts, she had another orgasm herself feeling his release of energy. Using her willingness.
When he pulled out, Daphne came down from the ball and adjusted herself on her ankles and knees. The last guy walked over to her.
His hand reached out and pulled Daphne by her head into his balls. Luckily, she did not have to suck him because she hated the taste of condoms. But clean and shaved balls she did not mind, not one bit when she was in the right mood.
She munched away at them, licking the whole area below the guy’s shaft and savored him. He stroked himself while she did it. Her face and hair were roughed up and visibly messy, she looked like the whole crew did her. Still she had the energy to eat his balls like tasty treats.
The guy then grabbed her shoulders and turned her around on her knees. He gently guided her to lay down on the yoga mat on her stomach. She looked like a porn star, with her ass perking and pants pulled down. Waiting to get it.
With her head turned, she felt the last guy climb on top of her and adjusted inside from behind. Her legs were slightly closed, and the guy squeezed himself inside her wet lips. He pushed inside and for a second, she thought it might be too much. But it quickly passed away as he thrusted into her slower. Feeling she was in need of some care.
Daphne enjoyed it, the guy held her by the head and kept it down. Really pushing on top of her and inside her. It became a rougher scene for something that was consensual. Daphne moaned loudly and screamed YES like a true champion.
She did not move herself for a whole minute when the guy was about to climax. The way he thrust and held her during his release made her quiver and she had an entire body orgasm. For a moment, she was not in control of her body. Another man with a beautiful dick pounded the living daylights out of her. She was a waterfall from her pussy, each time he thrusted she invited more. Mini orgasms became bigger ones.
When he had his final moans and thrusts, she finally regained some of her senses. He climbed off and helped her to get up. She looked flustered, quiet, in awe of an incredible orgasm.
This was truly an incredible experience for someone in a strange bout of sexuality. This was how guys should behave, allowing for a situation where the woman could enjoy one of her deepest desires.
They helped her to get dressed. She also used the showers on her face to freshen up.
When they left they casually said goodbye. Luckily, they did not share many details, just a first name. That could stay their little secret.
She went to bed that night after a long bath and felt happy to have been cared for like that.
Things at her gym continued for quite a while before there were some signs it would not last forever. The trainers one by one left their jobs, were replaced with others that Daphne was eventually less and less cool with.
But it was a great time in her life that she used for inspiration in later jobs. Some of her clients she became Facebook friends with, and they still messaged each other.
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