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Hot Gym Coach | KTH

"Hi guys, how's the day?." You asked them.

"So suck," Lisa replied as massaging her nape.

"Boring." Sera added.

"Poor you guys. So we come there now?." You asked.

"Yeah, I hope I meet the handsome coach." Lisa said, unbuttoned her upper clothes.

"Eww, you gross but sound fun." You chuckled.

You and friends arrived at the gym station. Changing the clothes, then come to the gym room. There are many kinds of people there, and you realize they're all women. You frowned, thinking what just happened. As you visited, you still saw a few men on the left side. Wondering what today was.

"Hello everyone, your ordinary coach has a problem on his way, so he asked me to exchange him today."

You glanced to the source sound, finding a breathtaking guy standing in front of people. Not forgetting about Lina and Sera, cheering loud like insane girls.

"Oh my God, he's so fucking hot." Lisa exclaimed, saying it through your ears.

"Your dream comes true, baby." You scrunched, looking at her, who prepared herself to be as sexy as possible.

Oh gosh,

"Any question?." He asked. Sera raised her hands, showing her seen clevage to him for a better view.

"What's your name, sir?." She asked.

"Taehyung. Just call me Taehyung." He said while all the people cheered up. You know the reason why all so in women today.

"So let's begin now." He cheered.

The poses he guided just like the ordinary coach. Just he's super hot and handsome, giving the other vibe of gym. You bet all the women in this class will attend the next day, hoping he'll coach them again.

As the bending pose, you reached your toes with your fingers. It's a bit difficult, but you got it. He counted three set calculations in each pose, making you hold your breath hard. You gasped as a big hand touched your butt. You assumed it's him. You could hear his voice behind you. Bad for you; you're at the edge and back line.

"Stretch out your hand to the right." He said.

All move in unison. You got him smirking at you, feeling burned by his gaze. You were wearing a black tanktop and short pants. It's busting your boobs up, showing your white clevage. Not your mistake.

You could feel he stood behind you, still counting the number. He pushed your butt by his bulge, which startled you. Holding your voice, you glanced at him while he just stuck an innocent face at you.

Fuck, he's seducing me.

You wonder why he is already hard. The curiousity kills the cat; you backened a bit, bumping his big bulge. Hearing his groan, you giggled, feeling satisfied by it. He moved around, looking at others  poses. Glad he left you so you could be free. Or so you thought.

"Folding your feet, sitting nicely, then bending your body to the ground. It'll make straight your back." He commanded.

You sat nicely, then bent your body. Shit, it's so hard. Your back felt stiff but sure straight enough. You could sense him already behind you, stopping himself, then feeling his hands pull down your pants.

Wait, what's going on?

He is still counting thoughts but seducing me here. You're not lying; he's really handsome and wouldn't mind he do such a thing to you. Caressing your fold, he slipped one finger inside as his voice became hoarse. You hold yourself, opening wide your mouth as the pleasure rushes on your lower.