Personal Trainer's Massive Cock Claims My Greedy Ass

Personal Trainer's Massive Cock Claims My Greedy Ass

Mia wiped the sweat from her brow and adjusted her stance on the yoga mat in her living room, trying to focus on the burn in her glutes instead of the way her pussy had been throbbing for the last twenty minutes. At twenty-two, she was still reeling from the breakup that left her feeling soft and unwanted. That was why she’d hired Jax—twenty-eight, brutally ripped, and known around the gym as the trainer who got results no matter how hard you cried. Three sessions in and she was already addicted to the way he pushed her.

“Deeper, Mia. Ass back like you mean it,” Jax barked, his voice low and rough. He stood behind her as she squatted, correcting her form with firm hands on her hips. The thin gray sweatpants he wore did absolutely nothing to hide what he was packing. The thick, heavy outline of his cock lay along his thigh like a fucking club, the wide head clearly visible through the soft fabric. Every time he shifted, it swung, and Mia couldn’t stop staring. Her mouth went dry. Her thong was already soaked through, the crotch sticking obscenely to her shaved lips.

She dropped into another squat, eyes locked on that obscene bulge. It twitched. Her tongue darted out to wet her lips without thinking.

Jax noticed.

He didn’t say anything at first, just let her finish the set while his hands stayed on her hips, thumbs pressing into the dimples above her ass. When she stood up, panting, he stepped closer. The scent of his clean sweat and something darker filled her nose.

“You gonna keep eye-fucking my cock or are you gonna tell me what you want?” he asked bluntly, voice gravelly.

Mia’s face burned, but her cunt clenched hard at the directness. She was tired of pretending. “I… I want to see it.”

Jax’s mouth curved into a dirty smirk. Without hesitation he hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his sweatpants and shoved them down. His massive cock sprang free, slapping heavily against his abs. It was wrist-thick, veined like a rope, the head a fat purple crown already leaking a shiny bead of precum. Easily ten inches and so thick her fingers wouldn’t meet if she wrapped both hands around it. Mia whimpered.

“Keep working out,” he ordered, wrapping one big fist around the base and giving it a slow, lazy stroke. “Next set. Now.”

She tried. God, she tried. But watching that monstrous dick pulse in his hand while she squatted made her brain melt. On the fifth rep her knees buckled. She dropped to the mat, chest heaving, staring up at him with open hunger.

“Please, Jax,” she breathed, voice cracking. “I need it. I need you to wreck my greedy ass with that huge cock. Please.”

His eyes darkened. “Begging already? Filthy little client.” He stroked himself again, slower, letting her see every thick inch. “Turn around and bend over the bench. Show me that tight hole you want ruined.”

Mia scrambled to obey, practically ripping her soaked thong down her legs. She left the tiny workout shorts around her knees and bent over the weight bench, arching her back deeply so her ass was presented like an offering. Her pussy dripped down her thighs. She reached back and spread her cheeks, showing him the small pink pucker that had never taken anything close to his size.

Jax spat directly onto her asshole, the warm glob landing with a wet smack. Two thick fingers immediately followed, smearing the spit around her rim before he pushed them inside without mercy. Mia moaned like a whore, the sound echoing off her apartment walls. He scissored those fingers, stretching her, then added a third on the next thrust. The burn was intense, perfect. She rocked back onto his hand, fucking herself on his fingers while he opened her up.

“Greedy fucking ass,” he growled, pumping faster. “You’re gonna take every inch, Mia. Gonna split this hole wide open.”

She was babbling, nodding frantically, clit throbbing so hard it hurt. “Yes, please—fuck my ass, Jax. Ruin it. Make it gape.”

He pulled his fingers out with a filthy pop. The fat head of his cock pressed against her spit-slicked hole. One brutal thrust and he drove half his massive length inside her in a single stroke. Mia screamed in pleasure, the sound raw and broken. The stretch was insane—burning, overwhelming, delicious. He didn’t give her time to adjust. He gripped her hips and slammed forward again, burying the rest of that wrist-thick monster balls-deep in her ass.

“Fuuuuck,” she wailed, eyes rolling back.

Jax started pounding her in pronebone, hips slapping loudly against her ass with every savage thrust. The bench creaked under them. His heavy balls smacked her soaked pussy on every downstroke. Mia’s fingers flew to her clit, rubbing furious circles as he reamed her asshole without mercy. The pressure built fast and ugly. She came hard, squirting all over the mat in messy pulses while her ass clamped and fluttered around his invading cock.

He didn’t slow down.

Jax pulled out, flipped her like she weighed nothing, and folded her into a piledriver position—her shoulders on the bench, legs bent back so her gaping asshole pointed straight up at him. He sank back inside in one vicious plunge, now fucking straight down into her wrecked hole. The new angle made her see stars. His cock bullied her deepest parts, stretching her so wide she felt ruined in the best way. Mia rubbed her clit frantically, squirting again and again while he used her ass like a fleshlight.

“Take it. Take every fucking inch, you anal slut,” he snarled, sweat dripping from his chest onto her body.

He fucked her through three more shattering orgasms before his rhythm finally stuttered. With a deep groan, Jax buried himself to the hilt and unloaded. The first massive rope of cum blasted so deep she swore she could taste it. He kept thrusting through it, pumping load after load into her spasming guts until thick white cum was forced out around his shaft and ran in creamy rivers down her crack.

He gave her two more brutal creampies after that, pulling out only to slam back in and flood her again. By the end her asshole was a wrecked, puffy gape, leaking his seed in thick, obscene globs that dripped onto the bench.

Jax finally stepped back, breathing hard, his huge cock still mostly hard and glistening with cum and her ass juices. “Push it out,” he commanded.

Mia, dazed and trembling, bore down. Thick rivers of his cum bubbled and poured from her destroyed hole, splattering onto his waiting cock. When she’d pushed out as much as she could, Jax grabbed her by the hair and fed every filthy inch into her mouth.

“Clean it.”

She did—eagerly. Mia licked and sucked every trace of cum and her own ass off his massive shaft, moaning around the thickness as she worshiped him. When she was done, his cock shone with her spit, and she was a cum-drenched, quivering mess.

Jax looked down at her with a satisfied smirk. “Good girl. Schedule daily anal training sessions for the rest of the month. I want this hole trained to take me without lube by the end of week two.”

Mia opened her mouth to answer, still tasting him on her tongue, when a sharp knock echoed through the apartment.

They both froze.

A familiar male voice called from the hallway, muffled but clear enough to send ice down her spine.

“Mia? It’s me. I still have my key but I wanted to knock first. Can we talk?”

It was her ex-boyfriend.

Jax’s cock twitched against her cheek as the knock came again, louder this time.