Long Goodbyes and Bumpy rides
Tiny Fitness Coach
chapter 20
by
copier
· original author:
dude501
After you and Daphne dry yourselves off, Daphne steps out of the bathroom, with you in hand, to see Mira nearly ready to go. This time she's wearing a flimsy, blue tank top and a pair of black spandex shorts, both struggling to maintain her massive curves. Hands on her wide hips, she says, "I hope you two had fun, cause Tim and I really need to get going now."
Daphne sighs, "You're right." She puts you down on the bed and passes you your clothes. "Looks like our fun times are over, Tim (for now, at least)." You both put your clothes on and meet Mira at the front door. Dressed in her same sports bra and short shorts from yesterday, Daphne grabs her bag, opens the door, and gets ready to walk out, but not before picking you up and giving you a hug goodbye, pressing you against her breast again. "Bye, Tim, and good luck with Liz. I have work today, so I won't be able to join you. But, as soon as I'm free, I'll come right back to my favorite gym and my favorite little trainer, then we can have some more fun." Daphne starts to gently shake her chest, pummeling you and teasing you. "Just don't forget about me in the meantime, cutie," she coos.
You give a muffled response, "Mmmph sure thing, Daphmmph," though you doubt you'll ever forget someone like Daphne.
As Daphne plays with you one last time, Mira asks, "Are you sure you don't need a ride?"
Keeping you plastered to her breast, Daphne responds, "Nah, I'm fine. Before I go to work, I need to grab a few things from my place, which isn't far from here, so I'll just jog over. After all, I gotta show my trainer that I'm not slacking off. It takes a lot of work to keep this baby well-toned." Daphne turns around, showing off her bulbous, scantily-clad ass to Mira and, using the hand that's holding you, smacks it, slamming you against it and causing it to jiggle wildly. Daphne starts rubbing you up and down her pale, creamy cheek, "This is a work of art that needs to be preserved, right Tim?" Fully silenced by mouthfuls of Daphne's ass flesh, you can't respond, but the heated erection currently jabbing at her ass was all the response Daphne needs.
Mira smiles and rolls her eyes. "Ok, Picasso, enough ogling your masterpiece. We need to get going." With that, Daphne gives you one last smooch goodbye before tossing you to Mira and jogging away.
Holding you in hand, Mira walks out, closes the door behind her and takes you to her car.
"Well she was fun. Wasn't she, Tim?"
"Yeah, she's certainly...something, alright." Your erection is still throbbing at the goodbye Daphne just gave you.
When Mira opens the car door, her cell phone starts ringing. Distracted, she places you in the driver's seat before answering her phone. "Hello? Oh hey, Joye. Yeah, he's doing much better. The night's rest did him good. Where are we? We're just getting into the car now."
With that, Mira starts to mindlessly sit in her seat and get ready to go, completely forgetting about where she placed you. As her mammoth ass descends on you, you try to call out to Mira. "Mira, wait! I'm still down here!" Sadly, she doesn't hear you, and she sits on you, once again flattening you with her giant booty. This time, you're plastered against her right cheek, and, thanks to her short shorts, you're in direct contact with her smooth, stimulating flesh.
"We'll be there in a bit. See ya soon. Bye." Mira hangs up as she gets settled in her seat and straps in, then suddenly remembers you. "Oh right, Tim. I still don't have a good, safe place to put you in here." She giggles."Maybe I should just do what Daphne did with you last time," she teases. Of course, you can't respond. You can only groan as her squirming causes her soft ass to grind against you and stimulate your still-erect cock. After not hearing a response from you, she looks over to see that you're not in the passenger seat like she thought. "Tim?" Mira starts to look around for you in her car, her shifting and squirming making her ass bounce atop you even more. "Tim, where'd you go?" After leaning forward for a moment to look under her seat and sitting back down, crushing you again, Mira stops. She felt something. "Huh?" She bounces a few more times to confirm what she felt, pounding you all the more. A wry smile creeps up on Mira's face when she realizes your cock is poking at her, "Tim, you horny little devil! You just got done feeling up Daphne's ass, and now you want to spend time with mine!?" You groan, as this was all just a result of her carelessness, but sadly there's nothing you can do about it now." Mira gives her ass a quick smack, making it jiggle atop you. "All right then, stud. If you think you can handle all this ass, I guess this is a safe enough place for you to stay for the car ride. Don't worry, I'll be sure to take the scenic route again."
And she did. Like with Daphne's breasts before, Mira's ass ripples and bounces with every rise and dip in the road, continuing to both stimulate you and pound you flat. During the turbulence, Mira says, "Man, this sure is a crazy road, huh? It's a good thing we had that little bet before. Otherwise I'd feel bad about crushing you with my ass like this, but now I know that you must be loving every minute of this." Thanks to the bumpy road, you start to slide from Mira's cheek to the middle of her ass. Then a big bump comes along, making Mira pop up out of her seat for a moment, giving you a short reprieve. "Eeep!" When gravity makes Mira's ass plummets on you again, you're left firmly wedged between her cheeks this time. "Phew, that was a big one." Mira shakes her hips for a moment to feel if you still have an erection. You do, and, like you, it's smothered between her cheeks. "Yep, still loving it," she says to herself.
Finally, you reach the gym. Mira gets out of the car, but doesn't bother to pull you from her ass yet, leaving you spread eagle against it. Since you seem to love her booty so much, she's happy to "carry" you inside like this. With each step she takes, you can feel Mira's butt shaking and jiggling, sending vibrations across your body. Mira is walking with an extra strut in her step, and every time she rocks her hips your arms and legs sunk into her soft, squishy flesh while your face and crotch are crushed and ground in between her massive cheeks, which she even clenches every few steps. Despite the pain caused by the misunderstanding, this still felt pretty wonderful. Mira steps inside, and Joye and Liz are both there waiting for the two of you.
What happens next?
Daphne sighs, "You're right." She puts you down on the bed and passes you your clothes. "Looks like our fun times are over, Tim (for now, at least)." You both put your clothes on and meet Mira at the front door. Dressed in her same sports bra and short shorts from yesterday, Daphne grabs her bag, opens the door, and gets ready to walk out, but not before picking you up and giving you a hug goodbye, pressing you against her breast again. "Bye, Tim, and good luck with Liz. I have work today, so I won't be able to join you. But, as soon as I'm free, I'll come right back to my favorite gym and my favorite little trainer, then we can have some more fun." Daphne starts to gently shake her chest, pummeling you and teasing you. "Just don't forget about me in the meantime, cutie," she coos.
You give a muffled response, "Mmmph sure thing, Daphmmph," though you doubt you'll ever forget someone like Daphne.
As Daphne plays with you one last time, Mira asks, "Are you sure you don't need a ride?"
Keeping you plastered to her breast, Daphne responds, "Nah, I'm fine. Before I go to work, I need to grab a few things from my place, which isn't far from here, so I'll just jog over. After all, I gotta show my trainer that I'm not slacking off. It takes a lot of work to keep this baby well-toned." Daphne turns around, showing off her bulbous, scantily-clad ass to Mira and, using the hand that's holding you, smacks it, slamming you against it and causing it to jiggle wildly. Daphne starts rubbing you up and down her pale, creamy cheek, "This is a work of art that needs to be preserved, right Tim?" Fully silenced by mouthfuls of Daphne's ass flesh, you can't respond, but the heated erection currently jabbing at her ass was all the response Daphne needs.
Mira smiles and rolls her eyes. "Ok, Picasso, enough ogling your masterpiece. We need to get going." With that, Daphne gives you one last smooch goodbye before tossing you to Mira and jogging away.
Holding you in hand, Mira walks out, closes the door behind her and takes you to her car.
"Well she was fun. Wasn't she, Tim?"
"Yeah, she's certainly...something, alright." Your erection is still throbbing at the goodbye Daphne just gave you.
When Mira opens the car door, her cell phone starts ringing. Distracted, she places you in the driver's seat before answering her phone. "Hello? Oh hey, Joye. Yeah, he's doing much better. The night's rest did him good. Where are we? We're just getting into the car now."
With that, Mira starts to mindlessly sit in her seat and get ready to go, completely forgetting about where she placed you. As her mammoth ass descends on you, you try to call out to Mira. "Mira, wait! I'm still down here!" Sadly, she doesn't hear you, and she sits on you, once again flattening you with her giant booty. This time, you're plastered against her right cheek, and, thanks to her short shorts, you're in direct contact with her smooth, stimulating flesh.
"We'll be there in a bit. See ya soon. Bye." Mira hangs up as she gets settled in her seat and straps in, then suddenly remembers you. "Oh right, Tim. I still don't have a good, safe place to put you in here." She giggles."Maybe I should just do what Daphne did with you last time," she teases. Of course, you can't respond. You can only groan as her squirming causes her soft ass to grind against you and stimulate your still-erect cock. After not hearing a response from you, she looks over to see that you're not in the passenger seat like she thought. "Tim?" Mira starts to look around for you in her car, her shifting and squirming making her ass bounce atop you even more. "Tim, where'd you go?" After leaning forward for a moment to look under her seat and sitting back down, crushing you again, Mira stops. She felt something. "Huh?" She bounces a few more times to confirm what she felt, pounding you all the more. A wry smile creeps up on Mira's face when she realizes your cock is poking at her, "Tim, you horny little devil! You just got done feeling up Daphne's ass, and now you want to spend time with mine!?" You groan, as this was all just a result of her carelessness, but sadly there's nothing you can do about it now." Mira gives her ass a quick smack, making it jiggle atop you. "All right then, stud. If you think you can handle all this ass, I guess this is a safe enough place for you to stay for the car ride. Don't worry, I'll be sure to take the scenic route again."
And she did. Like with Daphne's breasts before, Mira's ass ripples and bounces with every rise and dip in the road, continuing to both stimulate you and pound you flat. During the turbulence, Mira says, "Man, this sure is a crazy road, huh? It's a good thing we had that little bet before. Otherwise I'd feel bad about crushing you with my ass like this, but now I know that you must be loving every minute of this." Thanks to the bumpy road, you start to slide from Mira's cheek to the middle of her ass. Then a big bump comes along, making Mira pop up out of her seat for a moment, giving you a short reprieve. "Eeep!" When gravity makes Mira's ass plummets on you again, you're left firmly wedged between her cheeks this time. "Phew, that was a big one." Mira shakes her hips for a moment to feel if you still have an erection. You do, and, like you, it's smothered between her cheeks. "Yep, still loving it," she says to herself.
Finally, you reach the gym. Mira gets out of the car, but doesn't bother to pull you from her ass yet, leaving you spread eagle against it. Since you seem to love her booty so much, she's happy to "carry" you inside like this. With each step she takes, you can feel Mira's butt shaking and jiggling, sending vibrations across your body. Mira is walking with an extra strut in her step, and every time she rocks her hips your arms and legs sunk into her soft, squishy flesh while your face and crotch are crushed and ground in between her massive cheeks, which she even clenches every few steps. Despite the pain caused by the misunderstanding, this still felt pretty wonderful. Mira steps inside, and Joye and Liz are both there waiting for the two of you.
What happens next?
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