Physical Fitness

Alex had struggled with her weight all of her life. Rory was a gym bunny. Working out had been another way to spend time with each other. Although the soft, bottom-heavy Alex had never been able to shed all her pounds, Rory didn't seem to mind her lover's curves at all...and the two of them had found plenty of ways to burn calories together. Interesting workouts that pushed them both to their limits, got them hot and sweaty.

The darker woman carried Alex through the bedroom to their home gym. A place where they could work out alone, just the two of them...and do things no public gym would allow. Alex licked her lips as she remembered doing squats on Rory's face. The buzz of a vibrator against her pussy as Rory held her ankles and counted out her crunches. Seated pull-ups where Alex sat beneath her, wearing a huge strap-on, to whisper encouraging words as Alex lifted herself up and down, fucking her ass...

Or afterward, when Rory would lay on the massage table and Alex would break out the oil. To spread that glistening ooze all over her lover's body. Hear Rory moan as slick fingers found her breasts, her ass, her pussy. The exhausted woman would shiver and shake as Alex relentlessly pushed the tired woman past her endurance, to climax after shuddering climax.

Sometimes when they were done, neither of them could move...and that was Alex's favorite time. The languor. The pain and pleasure that slowly mingled and faded away. The heat of Rory's body pressed against hers. Every exercise freak was a bit of a masochist in their own way, but it was different when there were two of them together. They weren't competitive, exactly, but their hunger fed each other. Pushed them to new limits. And when they finished, they basked in the warmth that only they could know. The muscle gain, the weight loss...these were side effects.

"I have something special planned for tonight," Rory said. "Something I've been thinking about for a long time. Something you desperately need..."