The Big Finish(Marti Perkins from Hellcats)
Marti Perkins bounced around, stretching her legs when she does lunges. The fit blonde cheerleader dresses in clothes which show off all of her assets. A tight black half shirt shows an immense amount of cleavage. The black spandex shorts she wears does a good job of drawing attention to her legs and ass. She took her shoes and socks off, to reveal her elegant feet and sexy toes to the world. Her blonde hair, stunning face, juicy lips, and stunning eyes add to the entire package. Not to mention her perfectly toned body, without an ounce of fat anywhere on it. Her abs shine brightly with the first hints of sweat as she begins her workout.
"Good morning, Marti."
She broke out into a smile.
"Harry, good you're here," Marti said with a smile. "I've been dying waiting for you...guess the traffic was a bit bad this morning."
Her personal trainer broke out into a smile. Marti dropped down to the ground and stretched her arms out. Harry bend down behind her and started to grab her arms, stretching her out. His hands rolled up her bare arms, making sure her muscles were not tense.
"We wouldn't want you to strain a muscle," Harry told her.
"No, of course not," she agreed. "This close to season, this would be awful!"
Harry stroked her shoulders and resulted in a small sigh coming from the blonde bombshell beneath him. His touch, the warmth secreting from his fingertips, puts her into a relaxed statement. All of the tension from the early morning workout melted away, only for solid need for his touch.
He stroked the back of her neck and she leaned forward.
"You're going to feel that tension ease away, aren't you?" he asked.
"Mmm, yes," Marti said. "You know, I've been feeling a bit of tension...down in my chest area, so I was wondering if you could help me there."
"Yes," Harry said as he placed one hand on her right tit. "I think I can help there."
Marti pushed her chest out to give her handsome trainer full access. Her neck and shoulders got a full rubdown and now he was stroking her tits through her top. Marti's entire body burned with pleasure, the heat which could only come from Harry's touch.
She wanted to see if she could make him hard even quicker this morning. It was a game the two of them played during their workouts. Harry's finger brushing against her warm cleavage caused Marti to lose every sense of herself. He leaned against her and smiled.
He did not press any part of his body against hers, other than his hands against her breasts.
"We want to make sure the flesh is able to be moved, like clay," Harry told her.
His accent sounded more exotic when Marti entered this state. He cupped her breasts through the top and kneaded them. He moved them and made her breath. The tension caused her.
"And now, we need to make sure your stomach muscles aren't tense as well," Harry told her. "To avoid cramping."
Marti's rock-solid abs hitched in. Harry moved in to stomach her lovely flesh and spent some time easing his finger inside of her tantalizing navel. Marti breathed in as he touched her in that particularly sensitive area.
"Sometimes the tension goes to your core," Harry said while his fingers danced near Marti's core. "But, we'll get to that in a minute. Right now, we should really work on your legs...to make sure they spread as far as possible. You know for cheerleading purposes."
"Yes, I need to make sure I need to be limber enough to spread them far and wide," Marti agreed.
Harry rolled the woman onto her side and got up behind her. He reached underneath her right leg and lifted it into the air. He rolled his fingers all the way down her leg, both on the inner side and then on the outer side of it. Marti let out a very intense breath as Harry dropped it and stroked up her leg again before lifting it up and repeated the process.
He did it ten times with her right leg. Each time, Harry slipped his hand up the side of her shorts when he neared her inner thigh. Marti's sigh of disappointment when he retracted his hand left a very pleasant tingle in Harry's pants. He pulled away from her and then moved Marti over.
The same ritual had been performed with Marti's luscious left leg. Just as soft and lovely as her right. Her silken flesh molds under Harry's leg as he comes close to teasing the pearl underneath Marti's shorts.
Marti came close to being undone by her handsome trainer. He teased her and caused her to drip. Her entire body thrashed and sweat poured down her body.
"So, about those core exercises?" Marti asked him in a low and sultry voice. "Don't you have a special tool to help me work my core?"
She grinded her firm butt against Harry's crotch and could feel his swelling bulge. Harry put his hand on her abs and stroked them which caused Marti to breath. His hand grabbed the front of her shorts and slipped them down past her thighs. It left Marti in nothing other than a lacy black thong underneath.
"Let me open up your core so we can properly use that tool."
Harry wiggled down her shorts and then pushed his finger into her damp sex. Marti closed her eyes, the thick finger of her handsome lover making sure to hit her where it counted. He's now pressing against her, his cock, first with clothes and then without, against her back.
Fucking the lovely blonde was the top of Harry's priority list. He made her such a willing sex partner over months of training. He kept her in very limber shape to be able to take his cock for a number of different amazing positions as well. He lifted her leg up into the air and dropped it down with his free hand while grinding his cock against the small of her back. All the while pumping his fingers into her body.
"I think that we're ready for that stretch," Marti said.
"Be sure to count them out," he told his partner. "One hundred, let's go."
Last week it was seventy-five, the week before it, it was only fifty. Now, Harry wanted her to go all the way to a hundred, without breaking her concentration.
"And remember, if you lose your concentration, we're just going to have to start all over again."
Harry did not waste any time in sliding his thick cock into Marti, while wrapping his arms around her body and pushing her into him tight. Marti broke out with a passionate breath the second he slid inside of her.
"OOOOH, FUCK!"
"Fuck is not a number, Ms. Perkins."
Harry rolled his hands over her body and thrust in, slowly at first.
"One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven…."
Thrust, thrust, thrust, into her. Marti managed to keep her wits about herself while he pumped into her.
"Twenty-Nine, Thirty, Thirty-One, Thirty-Two, Thirty-Three…"
So close, so close to losing it. Marti tried to focus on anything other than her incoming orgasm. Yet, it became harder to spit out numbers.
"Forty-Five, Forty-Six, Forty-Seven….oh god...forty-eight!"
There was no question about it, she was coming and she was coming hard for his cock. Harry tightened his grip and started to feel up her breasts when they passed fifty to add another challenge for Marti's ability.
"Sixty-Nine...Seven...Seventy!"
Harry rammed into her. Marti was doing great, and her wet walls clamped down onto him. He slowed down and then sped up a little bit. To feel her pretty little mind about ready to break from what he was doing. It was a very good feeling for his cock to be sheathed deep inside of her walls.
"Eight-Nine...Ninety….OOOOO"
Marti almost got up to ninety-one before she broke and just screamed. Harry rode her all the way through her orgasm. She sucked his cock into her body, never one thinking of anything other than the immense piece of fuck-meat which was breaking her pussy.
"Jesus Christ!"
"Guess, we're going to have to start all over again," Harry said. "A shame...you were so close."
She came again from his cock grinding against her. Harry plunged his manhood deep inside and Marti started to count out again.
She failed two more times, ,with about two more intense orgasms, before she just barely managed to spit out a hundred on the fourth go around. The fact this stud still fucked her past one hundred, on the fourth time, without any sign of cumming really made Marti's entire body just sing.
He pulled out of her and caused Marti to drop down onto the ground.
"Time for your neck exercises," Harry told her.
He brushed his dripping cock against the back of Marti's neck and she breathed in pleasure. Harry stuffed his firm cock deep into her throat and she moaned, the deeper Harry pushed into her throat. Her neck bent back and Marti showcased just how good her neck strength was the deeper Harry plunged his cock into her throat.
"Twenty more."
Harry jack-hammered Marti's pretty mouth. While a nice and leisurely blowjob from the blonde was always nice, Harry just wanted to face-fuck her today. Her pretty mouth eagerly sucked on his cock just as well as her lower lips. The fact she tasted her own pussy juices and got off of it, just encouraged Harry to fuck her even faster in the mouth.
He pulled away and then allowed Marti to drop down onto the ground.
"Back bends, Ms. Perkins, let's do it."
Marti performed a back bend, while spreading her legs. This opened up her pussy for more core strength exercises, something that Harry was more than happy to provide for her. He plunged into her and fucked her senseless while Marti was in this position.
The beautiful blonde maintained the position despite the good hard fucking Harry gave her. His thick and ever heavy balls rammed against her and made Marti just breath harder. Her entire body drenched with a very heavy amount of sweat, more present than anything else.
"Oh, sweet...mmmm!"
Marti let out those words in a very present moan. Harry was inside of her in the best ways possible. Stuffing her, until she was completely full. And while Marti would never have enough of her handsome trainer's well hung organ and the fact he could fuck her for a long time without cumming, made Marti explode several times over.
The next thing they did was Harry laying back on the mats and Marti doing the splits before sinking down on his cock. One leg behind then and one leg in front of them, Marti wiggled her sopping wet pussy up and down on them. Her tits jiggled through her top when she rose up and down on him.
Harry grabbed onto the leg in front of him and licked the bottom of her sweaty foot before sucking on Marti's lovely toes. She let out a passionate scream, every inch of her body lightning on fire from what's happening. Harry pleasured her toes and they were very sensitive.
He rubbed her foot and hit all of the right points. Right when Marti rammed down onto him.
Her warm, tight pussy grabbed his cock and released it. Harry knew that when they were done, he would have a nice big load to give this sexy girl. Right now, he busied himself in Marti's beautiful toes, licking them and sucking on them. That made the woman squeal which made Harry only fuck her harder.
After some time in that position, Marti did push-ups while Harry fucked her doggy style. Every time she came off the ground, Harry fondled her tits. Her top came up and Harry was now playing with her luscious breasts. Marti responded with a sexual growl when Harry planted himself into her.
"We're nearing the end of our session."
Harry slapped her ass which really got her motor running. Her trainer hit all of the right spots into her and Marti finished her set of pushups.
Only for them to switch positions again and Marti to do sit ups while Harry fucks her. Every time she rises up, Harry gave her breasts a squeeze as a reward for performing those sit ups.
Her beautiful body rising even faster for Harry to grab onto made this a very arousing encounter. Harry was balls deep into a young and willing cheerleader, and all of the flexibility and tightness which went along with fucking one. She finished her set up situps.
Marti smiled when pulling away from him. She gripped his cock and did several reps with her right arm and then her left arm tugging on it. She wanted to work all of her muscles. The fact the cock got nice and big for her just brought a heat between her legs.
"More core strength to finish?" Marti asked him.
"Yes, one hundred," Harry said. "This time, on top."
Marti sheds her top completely and drops down onto his lap while Harry lays back onto the mats. Her body soaked with sweat and she looked like a goddess when mounting him. Actually, there's no looking about it, she is a goddess. She wrapped her snug walls around his big throbbing cock and bounced on him. Chewing down on her lip in an extremely sexy way, Marti took him deeper and faster into her body.
She counted out each number in an extremely sultry voice, almost challenging Harry to keep with her all the way. Harry, proving his strength, kept with her and tried to make Marti lose count.
"Seventy-Nine, eighty, eighty-one!"
Each thrust blasted into her harder. When they neared the later nineties, Marti came hard.
"Ninety-nine, one hundred."
One hundred was a trigger for Harry to slam deep into Marti and allow the build-up in his balls to finally reach its completion. His entire thick, juicy bounty spilled into Marti's body. She closed onto him and took him deep inside of her.
A warm blast of cum filling up her inside ended this workout properly. Marti pulled away a bit too soon, and got her abs pasted with his seed. Not that she minded at all. She could just feed his cum off of her abs. She rubbed against him and allowed his cock to coat her sultry body with just as much seed on the outside.
Harry finally stopped and Marti smiled, still straddling his hips. She took the cum from her abs and licked it up. She swallowed his cum, getting a good taste of it and making sure Harry's manhood slowly throbbed once more.
"So, ready to hit the showers?" she asked.
"You read my mind," Harry said.
Marti bounced to her feet with an insane amount of energy, leading the way with swaying hips and her bouncing ass. Almost as if testing to see whether or not Harry would make it to the shower before he fucked her against the next available surface.
Self control was important in the chase.
End.
Next Chapter: 7/9/2018.
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