She goes to the gym again
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
jam27
Looking down over her belly, and then pulling open the front if her pants, Chloe decided she should probably start her day with a trip to the gym.
Plopping herself down into the drivers seat of her car, she took a minute or two to adjust herself in the seat, ending up pulling her panties much higher on her ass - squashing much of them between her ass cheeks. James, powerless and in the dark, had to just sit and accept the changes, feeling his fabric be tightly pressed in Chloe's ass, and parts of his front be pushed into her vagina, leaving a noticeable ridge in James.
During the car ride, James could feel every bump and bounce, shoving further and further into her ass with each jostling. Chloe knew this of course, and would've shifted in her seat and extended James a bit of relief if he hadn't rebuffed her so rudely earlier in the day.
After a torturous, Chloe parked her car and lazily clambered out, flesh jiggling all over which James had much difficulty in managing, with the scale of her ass being far beyond what his thin black fabric could hold back. Walking through the reception and into the main gym area, James overheard some short muffled conversations between Chloe and a few other local women. He couldn't make out many words but he was able to clearly hear Chloe talking about a 'new bra' she'd found. He hoped she was referring to the one she'd ordered.
Upon entering the locker room, Chloe opened her locker and began shuffling things in and out, dropping off her phone and her keys. James just decided to try and tune out whatever she was doing, hopefully he could make it through the next few hours uninterrupted.
It was at that moment that Chloe decided to pull down her pants, exposing James to a harsh bright light. Once he'd recovered a little from the shock, he looked around and noticed Chloe showing a couple other women her 'new panties'.
Oh my! Look at that fabric! How much did you spend on these? One woman said.
Another chimed in,They look a little too snug there Chloe, pointing towards the thong that was now well-and-truly wedged in her cheeks. Chloe grasped whatever fabric she could in the back and pulled it out before letting it go, hearing a satisfying smack against her cheeks. Flesh and fat rippling out as the band settled into place. Despite having his fabric now unstuck from Chloe's monstrous behind, it only served to pull James tight against Chloe's crotch, which had started to sweat a little.
Where did you get these from? One woman asked.
Oh, well, I'll have to tell you later, Chloe said, looking down at her snug thong with a devilish grin.
After a few more minutes of Chloe talking and giggling, she hiked her yoga pants back up, once again encasing James in darkness, and headed out for a workout.
Chloe knew that a lacy thong wouldn't exactly feel the greatest during a workout, but she wagered that it would probably feel much worse for the thong itself, a wager she certainly won on. She first decided to do squats, as if her ass need any more mass. James' plan of tuning her out fell apart instantly, with him desperately trying to hold ass cheeks together and not get entirely wedged into her cheeks again.
After a dozen or so minutes, she decided to switch to the treadmill, with the rhythmic pounding of her feet providing s constant burst of movement in her ass every time. The only benefit for James was that during this rhythmic pounding, her yoga pants had crept low enough to allow James to just see over them. Although this was a double edged sword as he now noticed several other gym members, predominantly men, peeking at him.
After a while, Chloe took notice of the clock, she'd originally planned to only stay for about half an hour and she was about to exceed that time. However, as she was turning off the treadmill, something caught her eye.
A tall, muscular man had been watching Chloe as she jostled around on the treadmill, and now she could see him. Deciding to stretch her visit for a little longer she stepped back from the treadmill and over to a mat near to the man. She positioned herself carefully before starting up some more squats, pointed directly at the men staring at her. James was only clued in a few moments later as he felt something new touch his fabric, right in the front. At first he thought it was just sweat but a quick look immediately threw that idea out the window. Now desperate to escape he asked Chloe to leave but she only pulled her yoga pants back up.
Now now, be a good little thong and stay quiet for a bit, she said.
Soon, he heard muffled footsteps approaching Chloe, still doing squats and causing James to once again be shoved up her ass. He tried to tune it out until he felt a long, foreign object pushing at him from outside. Soon followed by a gush of fluid into James' front.
A manicured hand soon found its way into James front and began rubbing through him, his fabric becoming soaked. Soon enough he heard a short conversation before Chloe quickly ran back to the locker room, but this time she headed straight through and into the shower area.
Now you hold on for a moment, I've got a man to get back to! She said, stripping off and dumping her clothes just outside the shower.
Perfect, James thought. It'd give him a chance to escape! But unfortunately as Chloe dropped him onto the floor his hopes were dashed. Chloe's massive bra fell to the floor right after him, with one cup coveting half of his band and front. Before he could say anything a fully-nude Chloe shut the curtain and turned on the shower.
Plopping herself down into the drivers seat of her car, she took a minute or two to adjust herself in the seat, ending up pulling her panties much higher on her ass - squashing much of them between her ass cheeks. James, powerless and in the dark, had to just sit and accept the changes, feeling his fabric be tightly pressed in Chloe's ass, and parts of his front be pushed into her vagina, leaving a noticeable ridge in James.
During the car ride, James could feel every bump and bounce, shoving further and further into her ass with each jostling. Chloe knew this of course, and would've shifted in her seat and extended James a bit of relief if he hadn't rebuffed her so rudely earlier in the day.
After a torturous, Chloe parked her car and lazily clambered out, flesh jiggling all over which James had much difficulty in managing, with the scale of her ass being far beyond what his thin black fabric could hold back. Walking through the reception and into the main gym area, James overheard some short muffled conversations between Chloe and a few other local women. He couldn't make out many words but he was able to clearly hear Chloe talking about a 'new bra' she'd found. He hoped she was referring to the one she'd ordered.
Upon entering the locker room, Chloe opened her locker and began shuffling things in and out, dropping off her phone and her keys. James just decided to try and tune out whatever she was doing, hopefully he could make it through the next few hours uninterrupted.
It was at that moment that Chloe decided to pull down her pants, exposing James to a harsh bright light. Once he'd recovered a little from the shock, he looked around and noticed Chloe showing a couple other women her 'new panties'.
Oh my! Look at that fabric! How much did you spend on these? One woman said.
Another chimed in,They look a little too snug there Chloe, pointing towards the thong that was now well-and-truly wedged in her cheeks. Chloe grasped whatever fabric she could in the back and pulled it out before letting it go, hearing a satisfying smack against her cheeks. Flesh and fat rippling out as the band settled into place. Despite having his fabric now unstuck from Chloe's monstrous behind, it only served to pull James tight against Chloe's crotch, which had started to sweat a little.
Where did you get these from? One woman asked.
Oh, well, I'll have to tell you later, Chloe said, looking down at her snug thong with a devilish grin.
After a few more minutes of Chloe talking and giggling, she hiked her yoga pants back up, once again encasing James in darkness, and headed out for a workout.
Chloe knew that a lacy thong wouldn't exactly feel the greatest during a workout, but she wagered that it would probably feel much worse for the thong itself, a wager she certainly won on. She first decided to do squats, as if her ass need any more mass. James' plan of tuning her out fell apart instantly, with him desperately trying to hold ass cheeks together and not get entirely wedged into her cheeks again.
After a dozen or so minutes, she decided to switch to the treadmill, with the rhythmic pounding of her feet providing s constant burst of movement in her ass every time. The only benefit for James was that during this rhythmic pounding, her yoga pants had crept low enough to allow James to just see over them. Although this was a double edged sword as he now noticed several other gym members, predominantly men, peeking at him.
After a while, Chloe took notice of the clock, she'd originally planned to only stay for about half an hour and she was about to exceed that time. However, as she was turning off the treadmill, something caught her eye.
A tall, muscular man had been watching Chloe as she jostled around on the treadmill, and now she could see him. Deciding to stretch her visit for a little longer she stepped back from the treadmill and over to a mat near to the man. She positioned herself carefully before starting up some more squats, pointed directly at the men staring at her. James was only clued in a few moments later as he felt something new touch his fabric, right in the front. At first he thought it was just sweat but a quick look immediately threw that idea out the window. Now desperate to escape he asked Chloe to leave but she only pulled her yoga pants back up.
Now now, be a good little thong and stay quiet for a bit, she said.
Soon, he heard muffled footsteps approaching Chloe, still doing squats and causing James to once again be shoved up her ass. He tried to tune it out until he felt a long, foreign object pushing at him from outside. Soon followed by a gush of fluid into James' front.
A manicured hand soon found its way into James front and began rubbing through him, his fabric becoming soaked. Soon enough he heard a short conversation before Chloe quickly ran back to the locker room, but this time she headed straight through and into the shower area.
Now you hold on for a moment, I've got a man to get back to! She said, stripping off and dumping her clothes just outside the shower.
Perfect, James thought. It'd give him a chance to escape! But unfortunately as Chloe dropped him onto the floor his hopes were dashed. Chloe's massive bra fell to the floor right after him, with one cup coveting half of his band and front. Before he could say anything a fully-nude Chloe shut the curtain and turned on the shower.
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