MF FF lac futa inc
Despite your busy work days, you still manage to find time to go to the gym to work on your figure, and develop that all important core strength. Your husband normally enjoys being your spotter (you suspect he just likes the view) but he went out for leaving drinks after work last night and politely declined getting out of bed this morning. Fortunately your father-in-law goes to the same gym regularly to use the pool, and you don’t have to spend much time convincing him to help with your workout.
After getting changed in to your gym gear, you take your towel in to the gym and look for your father-in-law but it’s soon apparent that he’s not arrived yet. The running machines are occupied by women jogging, the free weights have the usual crowd of gym bunnies and meat heads, but the stretching area is fairly quiet. You head over and lay out you towel to begin your stretches. Next to you on the mats, a woman is being helped by a personal trainer, correcting her form and counting her reps before contorting her in to the next obscure pose. The personal trainer instructs the blonde woman to sit with her legs apart, and pushes her head down to stretch out her back and legs. As she lays there concentrating on her breathing, the trainer calmly counts down from 20. Your startled when he reaches 18 and shuffles over to where you are sitting, and continues to count slowly as he slides his hands around your waist and up to you breasts. You look around horrified and recognise my lecherous grin with a sense of dread. I carry on counting as I grope your tits through the confines of your sports bra and training top, but I break my count when I reach 10 as I lean in to kiss you deeply for several seconds despite your struggles. When I finally pull my mouth from yours, I finish the count and instruct the blonde woman to sit up. “If you’d like to look this way, Laura,” I say softly, “I’ll show you the next stretch.” The blonde looks over keenly as I firmly squeeze your tits. My fingers roll up your shirt, and bring it up over your head, tossing it to the side of the mats. I grab your breasts by the nipples through your bra and start to pull and twist them from your body giving them violent little shakes. I pull the bra up, releasing your heavy breasts in to the cool air-conditioned gym. I kiss your neck and shoulders as my hands resume the rough groping, pulling at your teats with unforgiving fingers. As the first drops of milk start to escape through your nipples, Laura crawls over to your side of the mat and gives you a little smile before lowering her head to one of your breasts. She licks the first few drops of milk from your stiff nipple, swirls her tongue around the centre and kisses your soft titty flesh. I press a nipple to her mouth and she accepts it, her full plump lips latching on to the teat naturally. You continue to watch in mild disgust as I milk you in to a strange woman’s mouth. Her lips overflow with the rich cream as she swallows the rest. I pull the tit from her with a loud west smack and push the other nipple in to her waiting thirsty mouth.
“There you are!” your father-in-law calls, snapping you out of your lull, “I’ve been looking all over for you.” I smile at his apparent erection. Releasing your tits, I let Laura milk you herself for the meantime. I reach around to your father-in-law and grab him by the waist band of his shorts and pull him towards you. When he is stood over you and Laura, I pull his shorts down and his erection springs out in to your face. He takes hold of his shaft and starts to rub it slowly, drawing the head across your cheeks, nose and lips, slapping it gently against your skin. I hold you by your hair and move your face back on forth against his shaft, his balls colliding with your chin. Your father-in-law’s strokes become harder, and he begins slapping his cock against your face with some force. Pressing his head against your lips, he hopes you open to let him feel the warm wet inside of your mouth. I tap him on the hip, and he immediately stops his oral pursuits and takes a step to the side. I grab Laura by her hair and pull her away from your suckling teats and hold her milky wet mouth towards your father-in-laws crotch. He happily takes her by the hair from me, and presses his cock in to her face. Not having your strength or will-power, Laura opens her mouth and accepts his sweaty, veiny cock. You watch revolted as the blonde woman begins a slow sucking motion, wetting your father-in-laws head with her tongue, and wrapping her lips tightly around the shaft. I pull you down to the mat so you lie flat on your back between your father-in-law’s legs so you can carry on watching the filthy old man get blown. I kneel over you and pull down my shorts and place my stiff cock between your milky tits and press them together enveloping my erection. Slowly I start fucking your milk jugs and watch Laura take your father-in-law inch by inch in her mouth. My pace picks up as your tits bounce all over my cock, lubricated with your warm plentiful milk. Before I shoot my pent up load over you, I take my cock form your soft natural mounds and take your hand from your side and bring it to the base of my shaft. I coax you at first, but I soon have your grip moving up and down my twitching cock. Your father-in-law starts to orgasm before me, his balls tightening and releasing their contents directly in to Laura’s mouth. The sound of the blonde woman sputtering his load combined with the feeling of your hand jacking me off is enough to bring me to climax, and I tremble as I start spewing ropes of cum across your face and in to your mouth. Relieved the ordeal is over, you swallow a small mouthful of my hot semen and sit up to look for your shirt.
To your horror, the men from the gym had all walked over to watch you get your tits fucked while a random blonde woman blew your father-in-law. They are all sporting solid erects and jerking them through their shorts. With a sense of dread and forbearance, you watch the men walk across the mats to where you sit, half stripped and your face streaked with cum...
I finish my session with Laura an hour or so later and come back to the mats to find you alone, stripped, drenched in cum and lying in a pool of your own breast milk. I smile and wink at you. “Good work out today!”