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I was in Florida with the family and after a day on the rides i had a really sore neck.

I went to the gym in the hotel after dinner to do some stretching.

There was a guy there with another lady I assumed was his wife, he was doing bench press.

They kissed and she left the gym. The guy called me over to spot for him on the bench.

He finished his set and we made small talk while I did my set and I told him about my neck.

He offered to massage it for me and I sat on the bench while he worked my neck and shoulders.

His wife rang his cell and he answered. She wanted him to go to their room. He said he would be up in a minute.

He stated to me that he had to go but he recommended we go into the sauna so i could warm up my muscles and make the massage more effective. I saw no problem with this and left all my clothes in the change room outside and entered the sauna wearing nothing but a towel.

His phone rang again and once again his wife was asking for an eta on his arrival. I noticed he became more hasty with the massage and he told me he was going to speed it up to get it done because he had to go. He ran his hands down my back then under my towel and over my buttocks and all the way down my legs. I went to say something but he predicted my response and and assured me he knew what he was doing and to relax.

I laid my head in the towel as a pillow while he worked my back and buttocks. He used his elbow to drill down into my sciatic nerve and i could feel the tension release. I was comfortable and enjoying it. He positioned himself down to my head and was running his hands from my neck down to my buttocks. I started to feel a bit anxious as i could feel him parting my cheeks on each pass and it felt deliberate.

The phone rang again and I took the opportunity to get up and leave. He was telling his wife he was just doing a few more reps and he would be up to their room. The lie didn’t sit well with me. As i tried to get up he firmly held my shoulder with his hand. He was still on the phone but he pushed me down firmly and sat on my bottom and started rubbing my shoulders. He put the phone on hands free so he could still talk to his wife and sat the phone in the small of my back. I could feel him grinding into me as he rubbed me.

He kept lying to his wife saying he was doing weights. For some reason I don’t ankara escort know why I felt the need to be quiet. I felt uneasy being a voyeur in his conversation to his wife. Every time i went to turn around or roll over he would forcefully push me back down and mouth word like “its ok” and “just relax”. He made me feel like he had no time and had to leave shortly. So i assumed he would get up soon and I had nothing to worry about.

His wife was talking to him about what they needed to do tomorrow. She said it would be easier if he just came up to the room. He slid off my bottom and pulled me up into a kneeling position and he knelt behind me rubbing my shoulders. He took his towel and put it over my shoulders and draped it to the front of me and took one hand on my waste and one hand on my shoulders and placed me on all fours.

He told his wife he was on his way up and hung up the phone and turned his whole attention to me. He reassured me that everything was alright and he wanted to stretch my glutes. He said told me it was the last stretch and it would only take a minute. He had me put my hands to my side and he had my head in the towel and my bottom up in the air. I remember turning my head to the side to look out the steamed window of the sauna. I suddenly be came conscious of the image someone would see if they entered and decided it was time to go.

I tried to lift my head to stand up and suddenly he reached between my legs and grabbed the towel with both hands and pulled it tight. The towel pulled my head towards my chest and as i felt it about to slide over my head he pushed me across the bench so my head was hard up against the wall. I gave a bit of a struggle which worked my chin up onto the towel and my face hard up against the cedar wall.

He was leaning heavily on the back of my knees with his elbows and he was pulling the towel with so much force i couldn’t move. My hands were free but I couldn’t reach him from my position nor could I get the towel from around my neck. He kept whispering for me to stop struggling and just relax. I waited for him to lose his grip on the towel or at least loosen it to give me a chance. His elbows were digging into the back of my knees hard and it was starting to really hurt.

He kept telling me to relax and I had to concede as I needed him to get his elbows off my legs. I let my shoulders mersin escort slump and he maintained the tension on the towel but took some weight off his elbows. I was breathing very heavily, i remember the smell of the cedar. First i felt his breath on my butt hole, then his tongue. I think i snapped my cheeks shut which made him reapply the pressure to the towel and his elbows. He told me to relax again. It wasn’t easy. My back was arched like a scared cat and my head was being pushed towards my back. The pressure on the towel around the back of my neck was pulling my chin down hard against the bench.

He went back to navigating my ass-hole with his tongue. I actually found it relaxing and closed my eyes and focused on the smell of the cedar. I found myself conscious of the feel of his tongue slowly circling the target and then darting in an out quickly. Every now and then i would feel the pressure on the towel as the used it as leverage while he pushed his face in as hard as possible to get his tongue as deep as he could. His stubble on his chin and cheeks tickled.

The phone rang again and he moved. I went to wriggle free but he caught the slack and pinned me back up against the wall. This time he was kneeling up and had his knees across my calves. He pulled the towel tighter and pushed his pelvis against my bottom to jam me up harder against the wall.

i could feel he was erect and I cold feel his penis pushing into my but crack. He was trying to position himself to penetrate me but he needed both hands to hold the towel. His knees were burying into the top of my calves and it was really starting to hurt. He kept telling me to stay still and i could start to hear annoyance in his voice. I could feel his grip slipping on the towel. I reached behind my head and started trying to pry the towel off my neck. Just as the towel came loose and i was about to kneel back upright he grabbed my right arm and turned it around my back.

I thought he was going to break my arm. I could feel the muscles strain as he twisted and lifted it up my back. He kept telling me to relax and as i did he relaxed the pressure to my arm. He went back to trying to penetrate me. This time he had a spare hand and could guide himself into position. I felt pressure on my ass-hole as the head of his penis pressed up against it. He tried to apply force but it wouldn’t go in. izle I could feel him push harder and harder and he even tried a couple of hard thrusts with no avail. I actually laughed.

He still had my arm twisted up my back but i felt him back his penis off. I felt a splatter on my tailbone and then another just to the top of my butt crack. At first i felt sick as i thought he might have ejaculated, but as i felt another big drop of liquid hit my bottom and run down across my ass hole i realise he was spitting. He pushed his penis back up to my hole and this time i felt him open me up with a sharp sting. I immediately felt the need to push and managed to jerk enough to get him out of me. The sting from him entering me was way worse than the pain in my arm from him detaining me. My butt cheeks were closed for business and my subconscious mind was overriding any conscious thought I may have had to relax and allow him another attempt.

He kept telling me to relax and assured me it would only take a minute. My arm was going numb and a needed him to stop kneeling on the back of my legs. I pushed out my bottom for him and felt the spittle roll down to my ass hole once again. He pushed several times trying to penetrate me and once i relaxed he slid into me with not much pain. He paused for a moment and slowly thrust in and out in shallow strokes. I thought to myself with just a bit more lubrication the sensation would be quite comfortable.

Finally he let my arm go. The relief was so intense I hardly noticed that he had both of his hands on my hips and was now thrusting away. I asked him to get off my legs and he obliged. I put my head back down on the towel for comfort and took in the aroma of cedar as he pulsated behind me. I felt his body heave and he pulled my hips tight towards him as he pushed in as deep as possible. His whole body tensed and he let out a moan and i felt his whole body relax.

The phone rang again and he stood up and answered it. I heard him say he was on his way and he left the change room. I sat for a few minutes digesting what just happened. When i saw he wasn’t in the change room anymore I got dressed and went back to my family.

Its wasn’t until a few days later I got angry. How the hell can a 200 pound guy get into this sort of predicament. I felt angry that I satisfied him. I didn’t owe him any pleasure. Who was he to put something into me? I felt i could have fought harder or could have stopped him. For the following weeks his safety was in danger, because if i had of seen him outside when i had the control i would have badly hurt him.

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