Seductive Spin Class

Seductive Spin

My 4 p.m. Timberlake spin class is about to start and all I can think about is the path my life has taken. I, Benjamin, a once bad-boy with a fetish for bees used to brothel hop and go to matinees alone to use only the most buttery of popcorn to relieve myself in times when my flesh light was stolen. It wasn’t until I hit rock bottom half way through what I thought was flight of the bumblebees, when I realized I was masturbating to Akeelah and the Bee and tearing up along with Laurence Fishburne as Akeelah correctly spells “logorrhea”, when I decided to turn my life around. Trading matinees for daily spin classes, I have devoted my life to healthy eating, exercise and the LA lifestyle. Although my life is now back on track I cant help but have cravings for large breasts, dripping pussies, and holding my cock watching it blow with the force of one thousand fire hydrants – now that’s some good shit.

I eye all my clients as they come in the spin room – the environment not unlike one of a vagina—dark, moist, and pulsing to the beat of Justin Timberlake’s voice. Looks like the normal group of spinners, until I laid eyes on her. She was the sturdiest woman I have ever seen. Hot like Megan Fox, but body strong enough to withstand a World War. Hair just down to her shoulders, breasts the size of a newborn baby and an ass that I knew that just wouldn’t quit. She looked slightly Bulgarian – I love myself a Balkan who knows her way around a glass of Rakia. I looked up her name on the spin chart – Gaby.

“Alright guys time to start spinning! Today we’re spinning along to Justin Timberlake! Just remember to pedal to the beat. DON’T FORGET TO TURN YOUR RESISTANCE UP AND ENGAGE YOUR CORE!”

As I pedal, I cant help but glance at Gaby, watching her tits bounce with every step. I feel my cock start to move around in my pants; it begins to harder and my semi-erect cock starts to push against the compression shorts I’m wearing. There are so many things I could do to her right now. No one would know. I know I can’t though; I’ve cleaned up my act and one more slip like this….


I jump off my bike and round the room getting the ladies pumped. I get to Gaby’s bike and conveniently there’s no one sitting around her. The Justin lyrics are starting to push me over the edge -- You see these shackles, baby I’m your slave I’ll let you whip me if you misbehave…

“Hey Gaby, couldn’t help notice your form, let me help you,” I purr.

I start a slow gradual descent down her back, rubbing my hands down her arms until I reach her fingers grasping the handles of the bike. I can tell her grip is getting weaker as I kiss the back of her neck and rub my now entirely erect penis on her tail bone.

“Benjamin what are you doing! There are people around!”

“I couldn’t help notice you when you came in. You know you’re the sexiest girl in here. Come on listen to Justin, get your sex on,” I coo in her ear.

Gaby starts to moan as I move my hands down her back onto her butt, massaging every inch of her until I get to her dripping pussy.

“Ohh yeah, okay but as long as no one else notices” Gaby purrs.

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