The Gymnast

“Hi, I’m Barry,” he introduced himself to the woman walking into the
gymnastics studio. He owned Body Starz, and she was interviewing for a
job as the new gymnastics coach.

“I’m Lian.”  She was small and lithe, with her black hair pulled back
into a ponytail, setting off her large dark eyes and her creamy skin. 
She wore a warm-up jacket and tiny blue shorts.  She had been a very
famous Chinese gymnast a few years ago, and Barry could still see the
tight, well-developed muscles in her legs.  “Would you like to see some
of my skills?” Lian asked, her voice soft and clear, but accented.

She stripped down to a tank top and those short shorts that revealed
the curves off her ass-cheeks.  She ran through a quick routine on the
balance beam, her small breasts bouncing.  By the time she was done,
Barry’s cock was pressing against his sweatpants.  He was definitely
going to hire her. 

“That was very impressive, Lian.  You’re in great shape,” Barry said.

Lian smiled modestly.  Barry marveled that she could be so slight and
yet so strong.  He ran a hand over her arm.  “Very impressive,” he
repeated.  He could see her nipples harden under her thin shirt, and
his hard-on pulsed in reply.  “Would you mind showing me your floor
work?”

Spreading her legs wide, Lian sank down into the splits.  Her face was
level with his thick cock.  Barry rubbed himself through his sweatpants
as Lian watched, and then pulled down his pants, allowing his dick to
spring free.  It wasn’t that long, but it was fat and rock-hard, with
an engorged purple head. 

With her legs spread apart, Barry could see a dark patch on Lian’s
shorts where her twat was dripping.  The sight made his cock throb. 
Lian reached out one small hand and stroked his throbbing dick shyly. 
“Oh yeah,’ Barry moaned.

Growing bolder, Lian kissed and then licked his cockhead, tasting the
salty pre-cum that her tight little body had drawn from his cock.  Her
slender fingers touched his balls and slid up and down his shaft until
he couldn’t take any more.  He lay down on the mats beside her and
stripped off her clothes until they were both naked.  They kissed and
touched, exploring each other’s toned bodies.

Finally, Lian lay back.  “Will you fuck me, please?”  Barry grinned
and knelt above her.  He lifted her legs up to her shoulders, but Lian
was so flexible she easily wrapped her feet behind her neck.  With one
stroke, he buried himself to his low-hanging balls in her tight, wet
snatch.

With her legs pushed back so far, Barry could thrust deeply into
Lian’s cunt.  She bit her lip and cried out in pleasure as he pounded
her pussy.  It was so hot and so tight inside her.  He corkscrewed in
and out of her twat, rubbing her clit with the base of his shaft.  
Lian released her legs and wrapped them around his ass, pulling him in
deeper as she came again and again, her cunt getting so tight it felt
like a vacuum.

Barry withdrew, his cock glistening with Lian’s juices, and stood.  He
lifted Lian up and lowered her onto his thick prick.  His biceps bulged
as he lifted her up and down on his shaft. As he fucked her standing
up, he took her small tits into his mouth, sucking on the nipples. 
Lian came again, gripping his shoulders.  He felt a rippling motion in
her cunt, a vibration that ran like an earthquake up and down his
shaft.  He could feel her clit throbbing against his cock as she cried
“Yes, yes,” again and again.  He thrust into her a few more times and
then Barry groaned and shot his wad deep inside her tight pussy.

He continued to stroke his shaft inside her sheath as he softened, his
cum leaking out onto his tight balls.  When his cock was completely
soft, he set her down on the floor and they kissed.

“Your floor work is great,” Barry said.  “You’re hired.”

He was looking forward to working with her.