Family Workout
The family that plays together gets it all!
When Hamish Struthers set up a personal gym, he never expected anyone else in his home to use it.
He was shaping up because he was screwing his new personal assistant, thirty years his junior. Cindy Lewis was a hot steamy blonde milking a sugar daddy, but Hamish didn't care; his pecker was over-satisfied, and his libido higher with each encounter.
Hamish stopped a naughty thought — did his twenty-year-old adopted brunette daughter Samantha have the repertoire and inclinations of blonde tartlette Cindy?
Well nearly.
Sammie had a great arse, and as he rekindled his love affair with young butt, his mind even drifted momentarily to his second wife Miriam's shapely tush from their dating days.
But then his swelling prick was back to thinking blonde.
Miriam Struthers initially thought the gym was a hint for her to get into shape.
She noticed Hamish's pecker was off. Well, off her, and she did the waist pinch test and then lifted her dress and took stock of her rump in the mirror, and god, there was drop and sag.
She needed to fight back. She suspected Hamish had drifted to his new sexy secretary; female intuition and her own wobbly butt informed her.
Hamish's dick was so preoccupied he didn't question Miriam when she asked for a home gym personal trainer.
His wife had started their relationship at a peachy twenty-seven. Still, married life had slowly reduced their relationship to under the sheets in the dark, boring missionary sex on fewer and fewer occasions as the mistress of the house added middle-aged pounds or kilos, take your pick.
No wonder they didn't have a kid but adopted Sammie was a sweetie…thought Hamish.
His cock roving brunette now.
My Sammie was gorgeous.
God reflected Hamish; he was visualising Samantha's cute curves too much these days.
He knew it was because of Cindy— just something about a twenty-year-old woman in the office, on the street, or in your home.
Ah, twenty — nicely broken in, but still super enthusiastic for cock.
Hamish knew Sammie was no virgin. She had that satisfied young womanly look these days.
She wasn't tense about university, her part-time job, or her life.
It meant she was being filled up regularly somewhere.
Some lucky prick — but then he was back to Cindy's great tits and arse.
Miriam was so focussed on flab reduction, thigh shaping and butt toning she didn't realise that Klaus Brunner, her personal trainer, was eyeing her off more and more as the days became weeks that became three months of intense daily training.
Klaus, blonde and six-pack ripped, had that mature woman penchant.
A very European thing but frowned on in the Antipodes, he realised.
So he kept it quiet from his new Aussie mates.
Even Hamish, in his rush out the door one morning to an early meeting, did a double take on Miriam's arse, bouncing nicely up the stairs.
It looked good. Really frickin good.
Close to boner good, but he was out the door.
Though on the drive to work, his pecker stirred.
Mmm, Miriam was in shape—that personal training was paying off—he could have his secretary and wife back on the side—life was looking perfect.
A few days later, Hamish had that more than perfect moment, catching Sammie finishing a before-breakfast workout.
What was happening in his house?
He thought: Sam's arse was so gorgeous in her three-quarter pants on the treadmill.
Damn it, he wanted to fuck his 'own daughter' from behind, right there and then.
But she finished, and sweet sweat was dripping from her body like after a really intense, hot, passionate coupling session.
She wafted past him and was gone.
However, the image on the treadmill lingered and returned during the next few days.
Arse was looking good.
Arse was close.
Klaus was perving on mature, now very shapely buttocks after a strict, steady regime of regular workouts.
Miriam was stretching, touching her knees, and doing a quality warm-up before getting ready for a new set of weights. She was toning and shaping like a woman possessed.
Her mission was recapturing Hamish's lost cock.
Klaus lost control.
Well, it's usually males who do.
Nothing unexpected there.
But boy, he wasn't ready for the response.
How the hell was a personal trainer to know, the lady of the house hadn't had cock for several months.
Klaus went for the tentative pat on Miriam's butt to see what would happen.
Lawsuit! Fired! A slap! A scream!
Well, it released all of Mrs Struthers's new pent-up energy.
Yes, cougar alert!
Oh my, a prowling mummy!
A base sex-starved housewife!
Miriam couldn't have articulated her new zest and uninhibited attitude.
She was fully caught in lust.
Her arse, like any woman, liked the attention, and boy, it hadn't had attention for too long.
So the housewife instinctively, with both her hands, grabbed Klaus' tight butt.
His body was grinding her pussy through her thin shiny pants straight into his groin.
Her tongue was giving the trainer's mouth a serious workout like a college girl pashing and groping for the first time.
Klaus lifted her up and locked the mummy's legs around his waist.
He eased her over to the bench press and had her training tights off and his hands under her vest and searching beneath her sports bra for her nipples.
"Ah—yes — Ah," from Miriam as Klaus' fingers were fondling her generous breasts in turn. Her vest and bra were off, and he gave both tits the whole massage and mammary suckle treatment.
Miriam was off the bench and on her knees. Klaus' pants were down, and his erect cock was in her mouth, and she was working happily like she hadn't on a cock for years.
She was making up for lost time fast.
She was all concentration and had great technique, actually. A blend of understanding of sensitive male apparatus and the need for grip and speed mixed into the equation.
Klaus was impressed. His cock was very happy.
The trainer had to know what this mother's sweet coochie was like and eased her red knickers down. A very presentable dark-trimmed mound greeted his eyes. A velvety sodden fleshiness greeted his fingers, and two of them slipped so quickly into her slit and worked a space that was already over-prepared for cock.
Miriam was high on her workout adrenalin and newfound lustful need and took charge of Klaus by backing him onto the bench press.
She was astride his hard pecker and eased his cock straight into her needy, needy cavity of womanhood. Using her thighs for leverage, she basically squatted up and down off his cock.
It was so intense and cock holding that Klaus' man pipe got even firmer, and he grabbed her butt and started thrusting and pumping into her downward and upwards sway.
They were having what can only be termed a great all-consuming fuck.
As it escalated, their mutual pleasure was all moaning and groaning, not in competition with each other but two adults in complete sexually responsive joy.
Sammie came into the home gym for an unexpected workout because she had found her libido and suppleness in the sack was up with her boyfriend since she had started regular treadmill workouts: she hadn't heard a thing.
Young women and their music and headphones — she got the eyeful of her twenty years.
Well, there is something not reasonably expected seeing your adopted mother's cunt wrapped around a hard, big European cock. It was piston-like, really pounding into her mum. Her mother was in sexual bliss, moaning way more appreciatively than Sammie's boyfriend had gotten her to yet.
Youthful sexual jealousy hit rather than any shocked moral response.
Something compelling about seeing another woman —albeit your mother —getting the best fuck of the day.
Samantha was more than girly stirred; she wanted some action, too.
Klaus had no idea where the second woman had come from.
He was manfully keeping his cock working on a tigerish unrestrained Miriam jamming her pussy all the way down to his balls above him, and now there was a sweet shaved, pungently alluring pussy being pushed into his face.
It nearly smothered him.
Then it was held at that ideal distance so his tongue could flick around and sweep across and suck the labia. Then prod into the slit and probe a delicate neighbouring arsehole.
Sammie knew what her pussy liked and how to position it over a guy's face. Her slightly softer moaning joined their uncoordinated chorus of happiness.
"Ooh, mmm, ooh, mmm."
The mother just looked her daughter straight in the eyes. Then she took in her stunning youthful titties, and she grabbed two delightful handfuls of her own stepdaughter's breasts.
Sammie gasped in surprise but didn't draw back.
Geez, her mum knew how to touch breasts and arouse them, a woman's touch on a girl, combining tenderness and gusto.
Miriam wasn't up for sharing Klaus's pecker package, though, as she was escalating to orgasm and was greedy for it. The selfish pleasure spasm was flexing and coiling in her, ready for an explosive release.
Klaus, however, was male opportunistic.
Never having had the double pussy dip, he wasn't passing on it.
He decided on both the mother and daughter in one session, which was his new intent. He untangled himself somehow from dual-pressing female flesh.
He was shaping the daughter for a randy dogging, and boy; the young filly was willing and ready.
Miriam let out a gasp of surprise at her daughter's lewd rear view, gaped pussy stance — but took a good perv at her daughters' glistening shaved lipettes.
Klaus was hammering into Sammie, and Samantha did her best not to topple over.
This was forceful, strident male dogging, and Sam was moaning loudly.
"Oorgh, fuck, that's good, so good, ooh, oorgh!"
She had a randy, aroused prick really working her slit, and her mother was massaging her tits in a mellow, richly satisfying way.
A lush joining counterpoint to the stiff cock screwing between her legs.
The trio were self-absorbed.
A ménage apparently has that capacity, the self-lost in copious flesh, the heady odours, the unbridled, and the uncoordinated hedonistic moans of triple-rising pleasure.
Miriam worked Sammie's breasts with one hand while her other hand moved to get herself off between her own legs.
Hamish Struthers had sneaked home for a workout before joining Cindy for lunch and pussy dessert in a local hotel.
He got a boner faster than in his college days as he saw his adopted daughter getting one hell of an indecent dogging on the bench press. His wife was watching Sammy's youthful enjoyment and squeezing her tits. Her fingers were frenzily and anxiously working her clit.
Well, he suddenly wanted Miriam; man did he want her arse right now.
Miriam gasped as she was man-handled and her sopping slit was filled from behind by Hamish's rampant drilling cock
Struthers was having amazing sex, he was pumping with urgency, and he realised it was the combination of Miriam's great workout arse and seeing his daughter fucked so wildly in the same room.
Klaus was enjoying Sammie's tender, subtle pussy but refocused on his overriding desire: mature milf.
He saw how insatiable Miriam was, that mature cock knowing need.
He had to have her arse, but her husband was really enjoying fucking his own wife.
The trainer saw a man dogging his wife with keen enthusiasm like they hadn't had it off in a long time.
Cunning Klaus knew how to draw Hamish out of his own wife's pussy.
He bent young Sammy over the bench press and got one finger rimming her cute private balloon knot and then eased a second finger in her back crack.
He was arsehole fingering lewdly the man's adopted daughter right in front of the guy's face.
Sam was nicely gaped for cock.
Klaus saw Hamish watching as he drilled his Missus faster.
"All yours," said Klaus.
And he didn't need to say any more.
Sammie was all stirred up for a butt fuck. She needed a cock up her arse. She got one, all right.
"Oh fuck—Oh shit—Dad," was all she got out as Hamish butt fucked his own daughter.
Man, oh Man, talk about new sexual heights.
It was the combination of the absolute taboo and the sheer stunning tightness of her rigid arse funnel that had the dad transfixed in a pleasure spasm of no return.
He would cream his own sweet Sammie's arse so frickin deeply, and the young tart was overt in her selfish pleasure for the rampant enthusiastic stiff pecker pulsating through her yielding yet unyielding feminine crack.
"Arrgh, raah, oof — arrgh, raah, oof," from Sammie, arse hammered.
It was pleasure-defining, and she moaned and moaned as her fingers worked her own clit, and she came urgently and strongly just before Hamish filled her back passage with copious swathes of man cream.
Klaus meanwhile had Miriam on the floor.
On her hands and knees but allowing her the view of her own husband giving her own daughter the filthy butt fuck Sammie craved at the moment.
It was easy for Klaus to smear his fingers with the milf's own cunny juice and lube her taut pink starfish.
God, the base prick got two fingers in deep and worked them around till her sphincter was relaxed. Then he eased into her, inch by inch, till her enjoyment overtook her completely.
It was a butt fuck to remember by both of them.
Klaus worked his rod with skill in a tight but springy space.
Miriam relaxed enough to take it with cascading enjoyment. Her arse absorbed pleasure, her rim so sensitive to the cock movement in and out of her body as she watched her own daughter's finger friction on her clit and Hamish's cock getting deeper into Sammie's crack pinkness.
Miriam, too, frigged her own over-sensitive bead and moaned loudly in total unashamed human pleasure.
Klaus creamed her butt cheeks.
Well, that was his fantasy.
Yes, the family that works out together really burns those pesky calories.
Talk about a family motivated to use the home gym regularly for intense family workouts from that day forward.
As for Cindy —stood up at the restaurant.
Well, she just knew there was a new woman in Hamish's life.
He didn't screw her as much, but it didn't cross her mind — it was two.
Hamish's schedule was chock-full for his cock. He had a revitalised cougar of a wife and a trashy trampy stepdaughter overfilling his randy mid-life crisis sex needs.
But hey pussy in the office relieved work tension too.