The Exercise Plan :

The Exercise Plan


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"Hey, Sarah~"

"Oh, what is it~?"

In a sweet voice, Jake hugged me from behind. Doing this during our post-bath relaxation time, I knew exactly what he wanted, but I pretended not to understand.

"It's hard to say, but..."

"What is it? Just say it clearly!"

His right hand caressed my lower abdomen. He kept stroking it persistently. Maybe he's trying to tease me? There's no need for that, I thought with a grin.

"...Could it be that your belly is getting bigger?"

"What...?!"

He grabbed the flesh on my stomach with the hand that was stroking me. He played with it and asked, "You haven't weighed yourself recently, have you?"

Somehow, I knew it myself. Since I started dating Jake, I became addicted to his homemade meals. They were so delicious that I ended up overeating. I felt like my clothes were getting a bit tight, and I was scared to face reality, so I avoided stepping on the scale.

"...Now that you mention it, I haven't checked recently, haha."

I tried to cover it up with a dry laugh, but when I looked back at him, his expression was a bit more serious than usual.

"I also tend to cook too much because you eat so deliciously, but I think we can't go on like this~"

"Ugh, you're absolutely right..."

"That's why, let's exercise now!"

Jake kissed my cheek with a mischievous expression. So it was an invitation after all. I thought maybe this kind of invitation was nice once in a while, and then he carried me to the bed.

"Hey, this is different from what I thought...?!"

"Oh, what did you think it was?"

"What, I mean, oh, come on!"

I was straddling Jake, who was lying on his back, and for some reason, I was doing squats. But not just any squats.

It was a strange squat with conditions from Jake: "You can insert but not fully, and you can't pull out completely," "Don't let your butt or private parts touch my skin," "Keep your hands behind your head," and "If you break the rules, the count resets to zero."

This squat was quite difficult, and I had to stay in a half-sitting position, my legs going numb. When I got tired, my butt would touch Jake, and I'd have to start over. I didn't know how many squats I actually did because I had to redo them so many times.

More than anything, the halfway state was unbearable. I wanted to be more intense. I wanted more depth. My mind and stomach were going crazy.

"Come on, just three more!"

"Ugh, ha, ha~!"

With a roar instead of a moan, I managed to complete the remaining three.

"See, you can do it! Now, let's try facing the other way."

"What?! We're still doing this..."

"If you don't exercise, the belly fat won't go away!"

"Oh no..."

So I turned around and got into a reverse cowgirl position. But with the same conditions as before, it was quite embarrassing. I repositioned myself and lowered my hips. When I inserted about halfway, I clasped my hands behind my head again and resumed counting the squats.

"Sarah, everything's in full view, and it's super sexy."

"Don't say that!"

"Oh, now both your insides and your butt tightened. We always do it with the lights on, so why are you embarrassed now?"

"Because...!"

The bed was unstable, and I quickly lost balance. If I moved now, the count might reset again. But staying in this position was also tough. I clenched my teeth, and a hissing sound escaped from between them. My legs were at their limit. At this point, I had no choice but to beg Jake to let me off the hook.

"Jake...! Please, come on, enough...!"

"Ah, I can't take it anymore. I'm sorry!"

"What?! Ah, ha, ahh!"

He thrust up from below, and Jake entered all the way to my cervix.

"Ah, ha, ah, wait!"

"I just wanted to tease you, but now I'm the one being teased. You're too sexy, Sarah!"

"What is that?!"

"Ah, I can't get enough!"

"Ah, ah~!"

Because I had been denied for so long, every time Jake thrust deep inside, I couldn't help but let out moans. I could feel my womb rejoicing, saying, "This is exactly what I wanted!"

We were supposed to be exercising, but it turned into just sex. But that didn't matter. When I'm with Jake, I can't think of anything else. During the act, his voice becomes a bit lower and more teasing than usual, making my body ache. My slightly submissive nature and Jake's slightly dominant nature are a perfect match.

"Jake, ha, ah, I love you!"

"Sarah, you really love me, don't you? Which position do you want to finish in?"

"Ah, ha, missionary!"

"Got it, then get on all fours."

"What?! That's not missionary!"

"Let's enjoy it a bit more first."

Following his instructions, I got on all fours and was taken from behind. The intense movements made my hair fly wildly as I moaned. It was like a beast, and I worried the neighbors might hear, but I couldn't hold back.

"Ah, oh, oh, it's so good!"

"Ah, damn, it's too sexy, ha."

Smack! A dry sound echoed. I didn't know what it was for a moment, but I realized he had spanked me.

"Jake?!"

"Your big butt is perfect for spanking!"

"That's mean! I'm self-conscious about it! Ah! Ah!"

He spanked me several times between thrusts. Each time, my body reacted. I said it was mean, but deep down, I wanted more. Jake understood my true feelings and gave me what I wanted.

"Ha, ha, I'll let you finish soon, so lie on your back."

"Ah, ha, hurry!"

"Don't rush me."

We switched to missionary, and as he kissed me deeply, my womb descended. I wanted to finish quickly, but there was a rule that I couldn't finish without Jake's permission, so I held back. I was going crazy, thinking only about finishing. I wanted to finish soon.

"Jake! Hey, not yet? Hey, ah!"

"Ah, ha, it's okay, together, okay?"

"Ah! Ah! I'm coming, I'm coming! Ahh!"

"Ah, I'm coming, I'm coming!"

As I felt Jake's release inside me, my whole body tensed up, enduring the pleasure. My stomach and butt especially tightened, and I almost cramped afterward. Both of us were panting heavily, drenched in sweat, and pleasantly exhausted. Then I had a sudden idea.

"Hey, Jake. I was thinking, instead of focusing on exercise, if we have a lot of sex, wouldn't that count as exercise?!"

"Huh?"

"I mean, we're so tired after finishing, right?"

"Well, that's true, but..."

"We just need to increase the frequency!"

"...Sarah, you're not just cute, you're a genius!"

"Hehe!"

"Then let's go for round two right away."

"Ah, ah... wait, let me rest a bit!"

And so, we tried increasing the frequency, but it only made us hungrier, leading to overeating, resulting in a counterproductive outcome. Oops!

Fin.



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