Stocking Sisters' Tale - Sex Gym

In the teachers' room, Lisa was completely unaware that her younger sister was being sexually assaulted. She never imagined her usually innocent sister would have sex with a male classmate at school. At that moment, she was puzzled, recalling what she had done with Noguchi the day before. She had always been confident in her body, but she had never thought she had such power to influence men, or that she could use her body to please the principal and gain benefits. However, this thought only flashed through her mind. She believed that sex was a noble emotional connection between men and women. With her natural beauty and physique, she could bring pleasure to herself and the men around her, but she couldn't degenerate into a lowly woman.

When she got home, Lisa received a flyer from a newly opened gym nearby. She usually did other exercises to maintain her perfect figure, but gym workouts were too strenuous for her. One title on the flyer caught her attention: "Fitness of Love." Out of curiosity, Lisa went to check it out.

The gym was luxuriously decorated, and the facilities seemed very modern. Lisa, holding the flyer, approached the reception desk. The receptionist introduced the fitness program to her, explaining that it aimed to achieve fitness results by arousing women. She had never heard of such a method before. When the receptionist asked Lisa which personal trainer she preferred, she produced a photo album filled with pictures of handsome men and beautiful women. Lisa figured that since the trainers were all good-looking, she might as well give it a try; if she wasn't satisfied, she could simply leave. In the end, she chose Trainer Kimura, a recent graduate from a sports university, only twenty-one years old. Although a new trainer, he was remarkably muscular and twenty centimeters taller than Lisa.

"Welcome, Ms. Lisa. I'm Takuya Kimura, you can just call me Kimura." A moment later, Kimura emerged from the lounge. Lisa, a rare beauty among his clients, seemed a little nervous.

"Hello, Trainer Kimura, this is my first time working out here. Please guide me today," Lisa said, briefly observing Kimura's physique, which appeared even more muscular and robust than in her photos.

"It's my honor to serve a beauty like Miss Lisa." Lisa blushed at Kimura's flattery, thinking him a very gentlemanly man. When Lisa went to pay, she realized the price was much higher than at a typical gym, but since she was already there, she let it go. The receptionist handed Lisa a bag containing the gym's special workout clothes and directed her to the changing room, while Kimura waited inside the gym. In the changing room, Lisa took the clothes out of the bag and froze. Inside was a pink, form-fitting nylon dance outfit, like a one-piece swimsuit, but with a high slit in the front and a t-back. It clearly showed her cleavage and the shape of her breasts, and had a backless design. There were no decent pants or outerwear in the bag, only a pair of flesh-colored shimmering stockings and white sneakers.

"So sexy! Why does this gym require people to wear this?" But Lisa noticed that other customers in the changing room were dressed similarly. A thought flashed through her mind. With her figure, there was no way she would be afraid to wear such sexy clothes.

"Coach Kimura, I'm all changed~" Lisa walked from the changing room to the designated gym. The rooms in this gym were all private, and during designated times, no one else could share them except the user and the coach. But each room was equipped with all kinds of gym equipment, no wonder the fees were so expensive.

"Oh, Ms. Lisa, your figure is so beautiful, you look great in it." Kimura had also changed his clothes. He was wearing a gray cotton vest and very tight cycling shorts. Lisa could vaguely see the shape of Kimura's penis.

"Really...? It seems a little tight." No matter how Lisa tried to adjust the leotard, it was still a little too tight.

"No, it's just right. Actually, foreign women are used to wearing it like this too, it's to make the body look better. Besides, it only makes you look more fit." Lisa was a little embarrassed when she first put it on, but she got used to it. Now, hearing Kimura's response, she felt more at ease. Next, Kimura instructed Lisa to warm up on the treadmill. Lisa found running in stockings and a leotard novel. Kimura explained that running in stockings could help shape legs and lift the buttocks, suggesting she try it again. As Lisa ran, her breasts swayed, and her tied-up hair flowed, releasing a captivating fragrance. Lisa ran a kilometer in one go, after which Kimura had her lie down on a soft mat to stretch her. Kimura

gently grasped Lisa's left foot with his left hand, lifting it to a 90-degree angle, and then slowly pressed it down onto her upper body. This wasn't a problem for the flexible Lisa; the problem was Kimura's right hand constantly stroking her calves and thighs, making her feel ticklish.

"Coach… what are you doing with your hand? Don't touch there…" Kimura's touch went lower and lower, his fingers already touching Lisa's vulva. Kimura began to gently tease Lisa's private parts.

"To reduce the pain from stretching, I'm massaging your private parts and thighs. Please bear with it." Kimura's technique made her feel somewhat comfortable, and Risa gradually understood what so-called sex fitness was all about. Afterwards, Kimura lowered his left leg and did the same to his right leg. The stockings were of very good quality, and Kimura got a wonderful feel from the white, beautiful legs, while the friction between his hands and the stockings produced a "rustling" sound.

Kimura then pointed to Risa's body and turned her to face the cushion, then sat on Risa's buttocks, his hands tightly grasping Risa's breasts from behind.

"Uh... my breasts?!" Kimura's actions surprised Risa.

"Miss Risa, don't worry, I'll make you feel comfortable." Kimura pulled Risa's upper body back, stretching her waist, while his hands continued to knead her breasts.

"Ouch... please be gentle." Risa felt her waist being pulled, and it hurt a little.

"So...is it your breasts or your waist?"

"My breasts...are fine, but please be gentle with my waist." Lisa answered somewhat awkwardly, implying that her breasts were indeed feeling pleasure. Kimura cleverly eased the pulling force while simultaneously increasing the speed of her breast rotation. Lisa began to moan softly, and she felt a hard object clamped between her buttocks. He

then performed other stretching exercises, frequently touching and caressing Lisa's sensitive areas, but Kimura was considerate in serving her, gradually lowering her guard and allowing her to enjoy this form of exercise. Finally, Kimura gestured for Lisa to stand up, then stroked her from head to toe, not even sparing her breasts and genitals.

"Alright, I have a general understanding of Ms. Lisa's body. I think it's already perfect, except that your breasts are quite full, and if you don't strengthen your pectoral muscles, they may sag in the future. You can also do some waist exercises to get rid of the remaining fat..." Kimura explained professionally before designing several exercises for Lisa.

In the first set of exercises, Kimura had Risa sit on the chest-lifting machine and perform chest-lifting movements, while he stood behind her observing. Although Risa initially chose a lighter weight, she felt a bit strained after a dozen or so repetitions. At this point, Kimura lifted her breasts from behind and stopped her movements.

"That's not right, Ms. Risa, you're using the wrong force. This movement should rely on the strength of your chest, not your arms. Now, try applying force where my palms are." Risa gradually got used to Kimura's close guidance. She tried applying force according to Kimura's method, and indeed, the effect was slightly different. With each effort, her breasts would lift slightly, and she felt her armpits become firmer. When Risa felt tired, Kimura would massage her breasts.

"Outside gyms would never do this kind of close-up exercise because they're afraid of embarrassment, but here, you can enjoy this special fitness service without worry." Kimura continued to massage her breasts, making Risa feel very comfortable. After resting, they practiced again, repeating the exercise about four times, which Kimura considered sufficient. Looking in the mirror, Lisa felt that her breasts were indeed firmer than before, and she herself couldn't believe that it was working so quickly.

"The effect is very obvious right after you do it, but you need to do it often for the effect to last. Let's do some waist exercises next," Kimura said with a smile. Risa was arranged to lie on a bench with her lower body facing Kimura. Then Kimura actually took off his cycling shorts, revealing a huge penis, which stunned Risa for a moment. But slowly she was attracted by the appearance of the penis, which was black, thick and big, and when erect, it was eighteen centimeters long. Kimura lifted Risa's legs, which were covered in stockings, vertically, and sandwiched his huge penis between her legs, positioned directly above her private parts, and then asked Risa to start doing sit-ups
. This position was quite difficult for Risa, and she could only do it a few times before she had to rest. Kimura would take the opportunity to massage her waist and thighs, and when his hands rubbed against the stockings, they made a "rustling" sound. "

Coach Kimura, your massage technique is so good, it feels so good," Kimura smiled, and then picked up Risa's ankle and began to lick it.

"Ah...no...it's so itchy...hehe..."

"This can promote blood circulation." Kimura even sucked on Lisa's toes, slowly getting his saliva all over her stockings.

"Hmm...ah...uh, sorry, I didn't realize it..." Lisa slowly closed her eyes to enjoy it, and unconsciously moaned several times. She quickly apologized to Kimura, and then continued practicing. This time, when she sat
up, Kimura thrust his penis between her private parts and legs, and the soreness from her private parts made her start to feel weak.

"Ah...coach, how can I continue like this..."

"No, your abdominal muscles are not strong enough. If you don't train properly like this, you won't be able to twist your waist properly during intercourse."

"But this feels so good...ah...I can't use...hmm...I can't exert any force..." Lisa lay down willfully, focusing on enjoying the pleasure in her lower body. Kimura had to ask someone to bring over a riding machine, but compared to a regular riding machine, its seat was large enough for an adult to lie down.

"In that case, I'll have to do waist exercises with you, Miss Lisa." Kimura first tied Lisa's hands behind her back with a rope. Although Lisa didn't understand, she did as she was told. Kimura also took off his shirt, then lay down on the seat of the riding machine, and gestured for Lisa to sit on his penis. This made Lisa feel embarrassed, because her private parts were directly on top of his penis.

"Isn't this the woman-on-top sex position?" Lisa felt Kimura's penis become very hard, and since her hands had no support, her entire weight was concentrated on the point where her private parts were in contact with his penis. There was only a thin leotard and stockings there, which did not separate the two people's genitals at all.

"Yes, this is our specially made riding machine, which can help you exercise your waist." Before Lisa could react, Kimura turned on the switch, and then the riding machine vibrated violently, and Lisa almost fell off.

"If you don't want to fall, you must use your waist to maintain your balance."
This exercise seems easier than sit-up, but if she doesn't concentrate, she will still fall. When the riding machine vibrates, Lisa's lower body inevitably rubs against Kimura's penis.

"Mmm...down there...it feels so good...oh...his penis...is so thick...no...ah...if this continues, I'll scream..." Lisa thought to herself, her eyes unconsciously closing as she enjoyed it. "
It's okay, scream if you want to, you'll consume more energy when you're sexually aroused." Kimura seemed to see through Lisa's thoughts.

"Ahhh...it feels so good...mmm...this kind of exercise...ooh...mmm...it feels so good...ah..." After hearing Kimura's words, Lisa screamed ecstatically. Kimura even moved Lisa's leotard aside, letting his penis rub against her through her stockings, which became covered in their semen, making them even smoother, and making a "splattering" sound.

"Coach... could you... massage... my breasts?" Lisa felt her nipples hardening; if her hands weren't bound behind her back, she would have already started rubbing them herself.

"It would be my pleasure." So Kimura pulled down the leotard to cover her breasts, the leotard pressing against Lisa's beautiful breasts. The leotard clung tightly to her breasts, no longer springing back to protect her nipples, and Kimura began to stimulate them.

"Ah... ah... that's it... oh..." Lisa began to twist her waist with abandon, enjoying the hot penis below, while Kimura vigorously rubbed her breasts. Lisa was thinking that if her students knew she went to such a brothel after school, what would they think? They would definitely think she was a promiscuous female teacher. Her only defense would be: she was just exercising.

"Ugh... Coach... this will make your... ugh... your penis will be so hard... um... how about putting it inside Lisa instead..." Lisa couldn't believe that she, as a customer, would ask the coach to penetrate her like this; it was practically seduction.

Let alone a slutty beauty like her, Kimura would have agreed to even the request of an ordinary female customer. He easily lifted Lisa up; his penis, having been pressed down by her body for so long, was eagerly rising. Kimura suddenly put Lisa down, and his penis pierced through her flesh-colored stockings

in one go, thrusting straight into her core. "Ahhh... ahh ...

"Ah...ah...ya...so thick...it feels so good...mmm...oh, you're so amazing, mmm...oh oh oh...ah...it feels so good!" The scene was filled not only with the vibrations of the vibrating machine but also with Lisa's moans.

"Miss Lisa...mmm...you're the best customer I've ever served...it's so warm and tight inside..." Kimura turned the vibration to its maximum, moving his hips and thrusting in sync with Lisa's movements, her juices flowing continuously from her private parts.

"Oh...oh oh...I'm coming...ya ya...I want...oh...ooh...I'm coming...ah ya ya ya ya!!!" Lisa screamed as she reached her climax first, and Kimura grabbed her breasts to prevent her from falling. But Lisa eventually collapsed into Kimura's arms, panting.

"Miss Lisa did a great job; it seems the workout will be very effective," Kimura praised Lisa.

"Really? Thank you for your guidance, Coach. Then let me repay you in return." Lisa began licking Kimura's upper body; it was the first time she had encountered such a muscular man. Lisa felt the texture of his muscles and the scent of his sweaty masculinity. When she reached his nipples, she began sucking on them.

"Ah... Miss Lisa, this is improper... Ahhh..."

"What's wrong, Coach? Don't you like Lisa?" Lisa asked coquettishly.

"Of course not... It feels so good... Oh... Oh..." No man could resist a woman sleeping on his chest, and Kimura was no exception. Lisa was pleased to hear Kimura's moans and sucked and licked even more vigorously, her lower body beginning to writhe.

Kimura felt his penis being rotated and sensed something was wrong. They were never allowed to ejaculate while serving customers, but this time, with Lisa playing with his nipples and sucking on his penis, Kimura felt waves of urge to ejaculate.

"Coach, didn't you teach me not to hold back? Just ejaculate if you like it, it's my safe period today." This time, Lisa saw right through Kimura's thoughts.

"In that case, Miss Lisa, I'll give you a special personal service." Kimura suppressed the urge to ejaculate. He first untied the ropes binding Lisa's hands, then picked her up and stood her up. Before their genitals were even separated, Kimura began to thrust wildly into Lisa.

"Eee... Oh... Ugh... Coach... Don't go so fast... Ahhh... Too strong... Ah... I feel so good..." Lisa began another round of moaning. Her legs had no foothold, so she used her two beautiful legs clad in stockings to squeeze Kimura's waist, pressing her whole body tightly against him.

"Ah...oh...so thick...I can't take it...ah...it'll break...oh..."

"Ah...oh...so tight...it feels so good...ah..." The two kissed passionately as they continued their intercourse, Kimura's every thrust hitting Risa's cervix with a "slap slap" sound. Risa, no longer caring about her teacher's demeanor, cried out wildly.

"Mmm...ah mmm...uh mmm...mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm." Kimura was finally about to ejaculate, and Risa's pleasure was rising. The two were unable to speak due to their kissing, only able to moan. Although he was ejaculating, Kimura thrust a few more times before releasing all his semen. Just as Risa's body was being impacted by a surge of hot liquid, she reached her second orgasm. Semen flowed down Risa's stockings to her toes, and only the two of them could be heard panting in the gym.

"Miss Lisa, are you satisfied with the services at our gym?"

"It's definitely worth the price!" Kimura then began to give Lisa further instructions.

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