“Only a saint could resist her,” Rui said, shaking his head. “She’s crazy hot.”
“How was your run?” Krista asked when Zach showed up at the apartment.
“I had to walk the last bit and everyone left me in their dust,” Zach replied with a sigh.
“Oh, my,” Krista said, smiling. “Maybe I am too much for you.”
“You’re probably too much for anyone,” Zach replied with a laugh.
“You say the nicest things,” Krista said, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him long and deep. “Take a shower, then I’ll sit on your face and fuck you so that you can save some energy.”
Zach gave a silent prayer of thanks that Krista was content to sleep through his waking up in the morning, apparently satisfied with fucking twice during the night. He finished the run last again, but he was able to run the entire distance without losing sight of the group.
Krista showed up with her camera shortly thereafter and wandered about taking pictures, then sitting in a corner with her MacBook until the lunch break. When Krista learned that they always ate manicoba for lunch for its restorative carbohydrate content, she vowed to herself to also try other things, deciding that manicoba was going to get very boring, very quickly.
“Are you going to live or have I broken you?” Krista asked with a laugh when Zach collapsed on the bed when they got back to the apartment.
“I’m out of shape is all,” Zach replied. “Another week and I’ll be okay, but right now…”
“Does that mean you’re not going to fuck me?” Krista asked.
“Once, and you do all the work,” Zach replied.
“I like losing arguments with you,” Krista laughed as she quickly undressed, then reached for his jeans.
How could anyone possibly say no to this? Zach wondered after Krista climbed on top of him, planting her sopping pussy on his mouth while taking his cock into hers.
“Why does sex mess with fighters?” Krista asked after several minutes, holding his cock in place beneath herself as she slid her pussy down onto it.
“I don’t know what an orgasm is like for a woman, obviously, but for men, for me, when I cum, I cum with every fiber of my being, especially my legs and feet. It’s like every cell pours its energy into the orgasmic release. It burns a lot of calories, 150-250 per half an hour for normal people. With you, it’s probably double or triple that,” Zach replied.
“Are you trying to get on my good side with compliments?” Krista asked, squeezing his cock tightly with her pussy. “When I cum, it’s like being enveloped in an electrified ocean of ecstasy. It’s so intense that I sometimes think that I’m experiencing it in an out-of-body plane of existence, just so the intensity of it doesn’t kill me, sort of like a circuit breaker,” she said, once again sliding her pussy up and down on his cock.
Zach enjoyed laying there, his hands behind his head as he watched Krista fucking him, the way she bit her bottom lip between her teeth when she’d grind her pussy down onto him, the way her thick, ruby nipples seemed to swell as they bobbed on the ends of her freckled breasts.
“Oh, oh, oh,” Krista gasped when Zach reached down and began to rub her fat, bulging clit, her entire body spasming in orgasm, her pussy clamping down on his cock as she shuddered, Zach groaning as he lost control and began pumping cum up into her pussy as she lay forward on top of him, his cock pulsing as she slowly stopped trembling.
“Nobody has ever been able to make me cum so easily,” she gasped, pushing up to look down at him. “You don’t do anything that differently from most men, so it doesn’t make sense, but it feels so damned good. It’s the most amazing connection, especially when you cum at the same time.”
“Well, neither my cock nor my tongue have ever enjoyed a pussy more,” Zach said.
“What about my ass?” Krista asked, sliding off of him and moving forward.
“It’s an incredible ass,” Zach said, rimming her rosebud and then pressing against it as she planted herself on his face.
“Oh, yes, that’s the best,” Krista sighed when she felt his tongue slide into her cum-filled pussy. “I just love it when you eat my pussy when it’s full of cum. It’s just so damned sexy.”
Zach felt energized instead of drained when he and Krista arrived back at the dojo for the afternoon training session. Still focusing on conditioning, he did multiple 100 rep sets of push-ups, crunches, and leg lifts, while Krista wandered around and took photos of anything and everything that struck her for whatever reason.
Juliana was doing stretching exercises on a mat and Krista began taking pictures of her.
“You like to take pictures of me?” Juliana asked.
“Yes,” Krista replied. “You’re very beautiful and my camera likes you.”
“Is that so?” Juliana replied, continuing her routine as Krista lay down on her stomach to be able to shoot up at her. “Maybe you’d like to take pictures of my pussy?” she said with a laugh, making a joke as she stood over Krista, who rolled onto her back, and slowly slid down into a horizonal split, stopping when her pussy was just a foot over Krista’s head, the sweat-stained material of her training leotard stretched tight, revealing her camel toe.
“That sounds like a delicious idea,” Krista said, lowering the camera and smiling up at Juliana’s astonished face.
“What about your man?” Juliana asked, glancing over to where Zach was working out.
“He’s not my man, but what about him?” Krista asked.
“Would he be there?” Juliana asked.
“Would you like him to be?” Krista asked.
“He’s pretty,” Juliana replied. “I wouldn’t mind. You… share him?”
“Every chance I get,” Krista replied, a big smile on her face. “Would you like that?”
“You’re going to be here for a while,” Juliana said, suddenly changing the subject and stepping aside, offering a hand to Krista to help her to her feet. “I wouldn’t want to make bad feelings between us. Any of these dogs would jump at the chance to have me,” she said, flicking her long braid towards the others working out. “I can easily solve my… problem.”
“It won’t make any bad feelings between us,” Krista assured her. “Why don’t you come visit us after your run this afternoon?” she suggested.
“I’ll be all stinky and sweaty,” Juliana replied.
“We have a shower,” Krista said. “We can start there.”
“You don’t really want to take pictures of my pussy, do you?” Juliana asked.
“I’d love to,” Krista replied, “but I’m even more interested in tasting it.”