Date: Mon, 13 Jun 2022 13:06:11 +0000 From: OKstoryteller Subject: Bisexual adult friends - Let's get in shape - chapter 2 Disclaimer: If you are too young to read this type of story, or if it is illegal in your area, please close this story. Please consider donating to Nifty, https://donate.nifty.org Let's all do our part to help keep this site up and running! It's time to get in shape Chapter 2 Becky and I hugged all the way to my bed where we collapsed together, still naked and exhausted after our extended night pleasuring each other and the two boys. We slept until after 10 the next morning, waking up mostly because we both really had to pee. I fixed us some breakfast while Becky took a shower. We laughed as we recalled how we went about seducing the poor pizza delivery guy, then got him to bring a friend over. Come on, I said as I pulled Becky up. We're going to get some workout clothes and find a gym this afternoon. We quickly got dressed and headed to Target to find some exercise gear. We shared a dressing room, tweaking each others nipples as we tried on the shorts and tight fitting t-shirts sending us into uncontrolled laughter. We got 3 different outfits each before heading back to my parents house. We did some more research online and picked two different gyms to visit. We were both concerned about the gym being a "meat market" type place which we definitely didn't want. The first place was okay, but not what we were looking for at all. The second place, Fitness World, was definitely what we were looking for in a gym. Lots of classes, different types of classes, yoga, tai chi, machine classes and free weight classes plus structured exercise classes. We completed the paper work, got our gym ID's and even got in a workout before heading home. We were both excited to begin our reclaimation projects. We were determined to get back in shape. The first 6 weeks went by quickly. We made some great new friends, Becky was gaining tons of confidence and I have to admit, I was starting to look like I did 6 years ago. Phylis, the manager, suggested we sign up for a team class that was starting the following week. She warned us that the class filled up quickly because everyone absolutely loved the instructor. We nodded our heads, got signed up for the class that day. The class was set to start in 4 days and since it was an ongoing class, Phylis gave us some exercises to work on so we woud be more comfortble when the class started. Even though we had worked hard on the exercises Phylis provided, day one of the class is a blur, trying to get up to speed, the number of people in the class and the pace was frantic at first. Becky was actually better than me and caught on quicker. By the end of the hour I was a sweat covered mess. I was bent over at the waist, gasping for breath and dripping sweat onto the floor. Ladies, a man's voice rang out, you both did very well today, I hope you enjoyed working with our little band. My name, in case you missed it earlier, is Lou and I am glad you signed up. Don't worry about catching up, you both did extremely well. With that being said he turned and walked away, chatting with other members of the class as he headed to the door. Lou. He looked to be in his fifties. He was about 5' 10" inches tall, looked to weigh about 170, with amazing blue eyes, his hair was cut short, and his build toned, extremely toned. He had on a tight fitting t-shirt and workout shorts that hugged him nicely. What caught my eye, since I was bent over for almost the whole time he was talking, was the obvious bulge in his shorts. It looked delicious. Becky and I toweled off before heading to the locker room to shower before heading home. As we were drying off I said, what do you think about Lou? Lou? she said, who's Lou? I looked at her with a blank stare. Are you kidding me? I asked, the class instructor! Oh, she said, he sure worked us out and he seemed nice when he came to make sure you weren't dead. She laughed at her attempt at humor. You must not have caught a peek at the snake in his shorts, I said, it looked huge! He's ancient! she said with a laugh, I thought we were getting in shape to find some guys our age ya goof. I think he is hot, I said, I may have to see if I can get him naked one of these days. Oh my gawd! Becky hissed, get a grip he has to be older than our dads! So what, I said, he looks too sexy to pass up. Well, she said, I think I'll stick with someone from my decade. The next three weeks of classes went by fast, we got better, a lot better, but each workout was progressively tougher. I kept trying to catch Lou's attention, but was not having much luck. He wasn't wearing a wedding ring, and there was never anyone getting into his car when he left, but that's as far as I had gotten. Becky never wasted a chance to laugh at my pathetic attempts to seduce the teacher. The fourth week of classes started the same, a grueling five minute warm-up followed by an intense 45 minute workout, then a 10 minute cool down which allowed our heart rates to ease back down. As luck would have it, as I climbed off my stationary cycle the hem of my sock got tangled in the pedal and I fell awkwardly onto the floor mat with the cycle tumbling on top of me. Lou was there immediately, yanking the cycle off me and checking me for any apparent injuries. Becky stood behind him, looking down with a smirk, it was clear that she thought I was trying to pull a fast one. I hadn't of course, I'm just that clumsy. Lou helped me to my feet, but as I took a step my ankle rolled out a little and I fell backward. Lou caught me, his arms grabbing me under the arms, his hands landing right on my boobs. He steadied me before helping me into the first aid room, effortlessly lifting me onto the exam table. He explained the policy of the gym regarding incidents like mine, then told Becky she could go and get cleaned up while the nurse did the physical exam. He found out that we had rode together, so he asked her to bring my car up to the door when she was ready. Lou hovered over the nurse as she removed my shoe and sock. My ankle was already showing signs of bruising and there were a couple of small abrasions. Lou never left my side as the nurse carefully wrapped my ankle. The nurse helped me off the table, then Lou grabbed me and said, here, put your arm over my shoulder and keep most of your weight off that ankle. Becky returned in time to hear the nurses instructions about my after care. She was smiling that sick, evil smile as Lou helped me to my car. Becky got in the drivers side as Lou guided me into the passenger seat. I'll follow you home, he said emphatically, and make sure you get inside safely. I smiled and said, why thank you Lou, but I'm sure I will be fine. I'll have none of that, he said, I will be right behind you. He left to get his car as Becky started mine. Well, well, well, she said, that little fall was surely a good trick you nasty girl! Like hell, I said, you know I have been a klutz for my whole life. I doubt that's the truth, she said, but you sure are milking it for all it's worth. I didn't answer, my ankle was throbbing and my friend was clearly thinking the worst of me which didn't help. Becky pulled into my driveway with Lou right behind us. Bec had just barely turned off my car before Lou had my door open. He barked instructions as he helped me out of the car and into the house. Nice place, he said, all yours? No sir, I said, I live here with my folks actually. I recently graduated from State and just came home to find a job. Are your folks awake? he asked. Well, no actually, I said, they are out of town until Tuesday, but I will be fine. This is not a big deal. He turned to Becky and said, are you able to stay with her in case she needs some help? I can stay the night, she said, but then I have to work in the morning. I will come back after work. Great, he said, I am going to my place to pick up a pair of crutches. He looked at me and said, you will need to use them for a week if you want that ankle to heal properly. He turned back to Becky and said, get an ice pack ready and I will show you how to apply it properly before I leave. I was lying on the couch, listening as Lou barked out commands like he was still leading the class. Becky jumped up and did as she was told without arguement. Now young lady, he said to me, you better listen to me if you want to be back in my class anytime soon. My eyes fell to the bulge in his shorts as he rattled on about how to properly care for my ankle for the quickest healing. When he realized I was not answering he looked down and caught me staring at his ample package. He adjusted himself and said, did you understand my instructions? Oh yes sir, I said, I understand completely. Just then Bec arrived with the ice packs and handed them to Lou. He placed them on my ankle and wrapped them in place with an ace bandage. He slid 2 pillows under my foot, elevating it above my heart. Leave those on for 20 minutes, he said to Becky and me, then pull them off for 40 minutes. Repeat that every hour until you go to bed tonight. Try to keep your foot elevated as much as possible. He turned to Becky and said, I will be back in 20 minutes or so with her crutches. Don't let her get up until that ice has been on for 20 minutes, okay? Yes sir, she said, and thank you for all your help. Lou got up and headed out of the house as Becky looked at me, shaking her head in disbelief. Well, well, well, she said as Lou shut the front door. Your little miss hurt me plan is working admirably. Do you want me to help you strip naked now? Shut up, I snapped, my ankle is killing me and it feels like it is on fire with those ice packs. Sure, sure, sure, she said, I ain't buying it girlie girl. Go get me a new shirt and sports bra so I can change out of these wet things please, I said. Becky helped me change, teasing and taunting me the whole time of course. The timer went off for my ice pack, so Becky removed the ace bandage and returned the ice packs to the freezer. When she came back she looked at my ankle and said, man oh man, that ankle is getting huge. When you mess up you sure do it right. The doorbell rang signalling Lou's return. Becky let him in as I laid on the sofa, my foot elevated and visably swollen. Here are the crutches, he said, have you used crutches before? Yes sir, I said, several times actually. Great, he said, we will adjust these to your height. I brought you some pain reliever in case your folks didn't have any. The pills will help reduce the swelling too. Make sure you ice for 20 minutes every hour as long as you are up and keep that ankle elevated. That ankle is really swelling up. If you don't do as I have told you to do you will be down for two or three weeks. Lou then adjusted the cruthces before heading out the door. I iced 2 more times before Becky and I decided to turn in, she had to work the next morning. I decided to sleep on the couch so I could keep my foot elevated. I woke up in the middle of the night to pee. I hobbled to the bathroom, took off my sports bra and shorts before changing my panties. I got a longer t-shirt on then hobbled back to the couch without waking Becky up. Becky was up at 6:30, made us some coffee and breakfast before she headed off to work. She offered to call in sick to stay with me but I told her I was fine. She fixed the ice packs to my ankle before she headed off to work in my car. I pulled the ice packs off after 20 minutes and hobbled into the kitchen, without the crutches of course, so I could put them back in the freezer. As I was headed back to the couch the doorbell rang, so I limped to the door to see who was calling on me so early. When I opened the door it was Lou. What in the hell are you doing up without your crutches? he bellowed as he grabbed me up in his arms and headed toward the couch. I was sure that you said last night you understood my directions young lady! I did, but the crutches fell as the doorbell rang and I just hopped to the door. Lou looked to the side of the couch, the crutches were standing there. I assume they learned how to stand themselves up without your help then? I was so busted. I gave him my best wounded puppy dog look, then giggled. This isn't funny young lady, he barked, you will not heal properly if you don't do as I have told you to do. He scurried about, placing my foot on the pillows, pulling the crutches close to the couch and adjusting the pillow under my head. I looked down and realized that my t-shirt had ridden up and my panties were on full display. Not only that, but they were pulled tight against my slit which created a perfect camel toe look. I wasn't sure if Lou had seen it or not, but I couldn't do anything to adjust my shirt without it being obvious. Now, he said, have you eaten breakfast? Yes sir, I said as I noticed his eyes lingering on my crotch. And I have had my coffee too. There is probably some left if you need a cup. Thank you, he said, but I've already had my coffee and breakfast too. He took the chair across from the couch, my exposed crotch right in his line of sight. He asked me question after question about my life, my friends, my folks, what my career plans were and so on. I found out he was actually 67, lived about 5 miles away, was mostly retired, his wife had died of cancer 3 years ago and he has 3 kids and 5 grandkids. I told him why Becky and I had signed up for classes, how her ex had bullied and berated her and how the guys in the mall ignored us. He put my ice packs on, looking at my panty covered pussy the whole time which of course caused me to get wet. I could see the wet spot forming as Lou worked to take off the ice packs. Were you able to shower last night after I left? he asked. No, I replied, do I smell that bad? He laughed and said, no, no you actually smell amazing. But your hair is a little grungy looking. Well, I said, thanks alot! He laughed, Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. You didn't, I said, I will hobble my way to the shower after you go. I won't be going anywhere until your friend gets home from work young lady, he announced. So, lets get you up and get you cleaned up now. I looked at him, unsure how to react. My hesitation gave him a chance to speak. I have seen you staring at my crotch at every class. I am also sure you knew that your hot little pussy was on full view this morning and the scent from your young snatch is driving me wild, he said confidently as he picked me up into his arms. Which way to the showers? I pointed toward my parents room as he carried me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, hugging tightly against him, wondering how far things would go with my crush. As we walked into my folks room he saw a picture of my mom and dad. Your dad is Jim Phelps? he asked. I laughed a little and said, why yes, yes he is, do you know him? Yes I do, he said with a laugh. Yes I do. He sat me on the toilet, turned to the large shower and turned on the water. While his back was turned I pulled my t-shirt off and shucked my panties to the floor. When the water had warmed he turned back toward me. His eyes gaped as he saw my nude body on full display. He pulled his t-shirt off, then unbuttoned his shorts and pushed them to the ground. His dick was just beginning to chub up. He was 6 or 7 inches long and pretty thick. He picked me up and carried me to the chair ledge in the shower, carefully sitting me down as he grabbed the shower wand. When he turned back I leaned in and pulled his thick dick into my mouth, gently bobbing up and down as he soaked my body with the warm spray. As I sucked his dick, he shampooed my hair. He was moaning louder and louder as his orgasm neared. He dropped the wand and grabbed my head as his dick erupted, filling my mouth with his warm seed. He leaned down and pushed his lips to mine, our tongues dancing together as the shower wand sprayed us both. He broke our kiss and began to soap my body all over, then rinsed my hair and body. He stepped out of the shower to towel off, his body was incredible, especially for a man 49 years older than me! He picked me up and dried me off before sitting me on the toilet again. He grabbed mom's hair dryer to dry my hair then picked me up to carry me to my room. He laid me on the bed, placed two pillows under my head and said, don't move, I will be back with the ice packs. He gently wrapped the ice packs to my ankle before diving into my pussy, licking and sucking on my lips and clit, driving me to 2 or 3 orgasms before the 20 minute timer went off. He removed the ice packs and returned them to the freezer. He came back into my room and said, I hope you are on the pill, I am too old to be a daddy again as he pulled me to the edge of the bed and drove his long, thick dick into my soaking wet sex. I gasped at the intrusion, his dick was the biggest one I had ever had inside me and it was stretching my open. Inch by inch he slid inside my tight pussy. He was at least two inches longer than any dick I have had. But the girth, the thickness was almost double anything I had experienced. I whimpered and moaned as he drove in and out, building his pace as I had two more orgasms. My pussy was on fire, soaking wet and trembling from the best fucking I had ever had. He growled out loud and said, I am fucking cumming, I'm cumming and he slammed in deep and pumped me full of his cum. End of Chapter 2 Check out my other stories on Nifty: Bisexual Adult/youth: New to the neighborhood Bisexual Adult/youth - The computer tutor Bisexual Adult/youth - Please tell me grandpa Bisexual incest - The best summer of my life Bisexual encounters - It happened at Kohls Bisexual Adult/youth incest - My Grandfather Bisexual young friends - The 3 musketeers Please don't forget to donate to Nifty! Let's keep this site up and running folks! https://donate.nifty.org/