Jessica's Fit Body Obsession
Jessica is an Australian born Malaysian girl, in her early 20s, studying at university. She is studying Sport and Fitness, and when she is off campus, she goes to the gym around the corner from her apartment.
She joined the gym at the beginning of her course, about a year ago, and quickly realised she had become addicted to working out, sweating, checking the mirrors, working out again, focussing on certain muscles, checking the mirrors again and again.
She thoroughly enjoys the feeling of the sweat running down her face, chest, arms, as she works out, pushing herself each time to better her last efforts. Then as she admires the results in the gym mirrors, she feels a glimmer of sexual tension forming as the lights glisten from her shining skin.
When she began, her body was slender, smooth, brown from her Chinese heritage, but not the thing of beauty that she knew she could become. She follows a number of Chinese and Korean girls on Instagram who regularly post their amazing gym-fit bodies, showing off their tight, ribbed stomachs, their hard, round bottoms, and some even flexing their bulging and glistening triceps, biceps, obliques, pectorals, etc. These women are her role model. They are the kind of woman she wanted to become. They are the kind of women that made her feel she could worship their perfect bodies. And they could worship hers.
She started posting her own selfies, and was happy to receive a lot of encouragement and support from other girls. She is particularly happy today, because one of the Korean girls whom she follows commented that Jessica's stomach is perfect.
It's just on seven, and she is jogging home from the gym, and straight into her shower.
Every shower or bath for Jessica is an opportunity to admire her body, explore her curves, think about how she could improve here or there. But tonight, emboldened by the kind words of Jiuuu on Instagram, her exploring becomes slightly more intense.
After her shower, standing in front of her full length mirror, completely naked, Jessica thinks about Jiuuu's muscles, not too masculine, still retaining her stunning femininity, but enticing the onlooker to reach out, feel the hardness of her shoulders, triceps, obliques. Jessica's hands begin their exploration of her own body, her own muscles hardening at her touch, flexing, straining. She imagines Jiuuu's hands exploring her, and her hands exploring Jiuuu's body.
Her naked form in the mirror gazes back at her, encouraging her to explore her beautiful body further. She raises her perfectly formed arms above her head, and kisses her hard biceps. So turned on by how this feels and looks, she continues, licking and kissing herself wherever she can. Her eyes catching herself reflected back, a young woman on her way to becoming the perfect thing of beauty, enjoying herself like only a woman can.
She changes her focus on her sexy, tight, washboard stomach. Her fingers trace the delicious ridges of her abdominis muscles. She thinks about Jiuuu watching her selfie, the one she took at the gym, lifting her top up to show her sexy tummy in the mirror, the sweat glistening on her smooth brown skin. She imagines Jiuuu naked, touching herself in the same way that she is, caressing her perfect body. She imagines Jiuuu's voice whispering to her as her hands explore her nakedness. Her small breasts do not move, they are tight, taught, like the rest of her body. Her nipples ache for her touch. The ache for Jiuuu's touch, and her mouth.
Jessica is now lost in her own world of lust and desire, her hard, naked body is the center of her universe, her hands all over her, her eyes catching herself in the mirror, and her juices, a single droplet hanging from the lips of her lovely little pussy.
Down on her knees, her strong thighs now tight and flexed, their beautiful shapes arching to support her weight as she pinches and flicks her dark brown nipples, further sending her juices wild.
With no resistance at all, her two favorite fingers enter her pussy, then pull out, as she tastes her juice, licking seductively at her fingers. Again, in they go, and again she drinks her juice from them. This has the effect of driving her wild with desire.
Within minutes Jessica has reached the edge of the cliff and thrown herself off, into a delicious set of orgasms. She opens her eyes at the moment of explosion to look at her sexy body, glistening with sweat, muscles taught, her slurping fingers pistoning in and out of her.
She wants to message Jiuuu and tell her what she did. But that might not be the right thing to do.
Jessica loves being a smooth, sexy Malaysian girl. She loves her delicious body. She loves the fantasies she has about some of her friends at the gym. She especially loves making love to herself.
She joined the gym at the beginning of her course, about a year ago, and quickly realised she had become addicted to working out, sweating, checking the mirrors, working out again, focussing on certain muscles, checking the mirrors again and again.
She thoroughly enjoys the feeling of the sweat running down her face, chest, arms, as she works out, pushing herself each time to better her last efforts. Then as she admires the results in the gym mirrors, she feels a glimmer of sexual tension forming as the lights glisten from her shining skin.
When she began, her body was slender, smooth, brown from her Chinese heritage, but not the thing of beauty that she knew she could become. She follows a number of Chinese and Korean girls on Instagram who regularly post their amazing gym-fit bodies, showing off their tight, ribbed stomachs, their hard, round bottoms, and some even flexing their bulging and glistening triceps, biceps, obliques, pectorals, etc. These women are her role model. They are the kind of woman she wanted to become. They are the kind of women that made her feel she could worship their perfect bodies. And they could worship hers.
She started posting her own selfies, and was happy to receive a lot of encouragement and support from other girls. She is particularly happy today, because one of the Korean girls whom she follows commented that Jessica's stomach is perfect.
It's just on seven, and she is jogging home from the gym, and straight into her shower.
Every shower or bath for Jessica is an opportunity to admire her body, explore her curves, think about how she could improve here or there. But tonight, emboldened by the kind words of Jiuuu on Instagram, her exploring becomes slightly more intense.
After her shower, standing in front of her full length mirror, completely naked, Jessica thinks about Jiuuu's muscles, not too masculine, still retaining her stunning femininity, but enticing the onlooker to reach out, feel the hardness of her shoulders, triceps, obliques. Jessica's hands begin their exploration of her own body, her own muscles hardening at her touch, flexing, straining. She imagines Jiuuu's hands exploring her, and her hands exploring Jiuuu's body.
Her naked form in the mirror gazes back at her, encouraging her to explore her beautiful body further. She raises her perfectly formed arms above her head, and kisses her hard biceps. So turned on by how this feels and looks, she continues, licking and kissing herself wherever she can. Her eyes catching herself reflected back, a young woman on her way to becoming the perfect thing of beauty, enjoying herself like only a woman can.
She changes her focus on her sexy, tight, washboard stomach. Her fingers trace the delicious ridges of her abdominis muscles. She thinks about Jiuuu watching her selfie, the one she took at the gym, lifting her top up to show her sexy tummy in the mirror, the sweat glistening on her smooth brown skin. She imagines Jiuuu naked, touching herself in the same way that she is, caressing her perfect body. She imagines Jiuuu's voice whispering to her as her hands explore her nakedness. Her small breasts do not move, they are tight, taught, like the rest of her body. Her nipples ache for her touch. The ache for Jiuuu's touch, and her mouth.
Jessica is now lost in her own world of lust and desire, her hard, naked body is the center of her universe, her hands all over her, her eyes catching herself in the mirror, and her juices, a single droplet hanging from the lips of her lovely little pussy.
Down on her knees, her strong thighs now tight and flexed, their beautiful shapes arching to support her weight as she pinches and flicks her dark brown nipples, further sending her juices wild.
With no resistance at all, her two favorite fingers enter her pussy, then pull out, as she tastes her juice, licking seductively at her fingers. Again, in they go, and again she drinks her juice from them. This has the effect of driving her wild with desire.
Within minutes Jessica has reached the edge of the cliff and thrown herself off, into a delicious set of orgasms. She opens her eyes at the moment of explosion to look at her sexy body, glistening with sweat, muscles taught, her slurping fingers pistoning in and out of her.
She wants to message Jiuuu and tell her what she did. But that might not be the right thing to do.
Jessica loves being a smooth, sexy Malaysian girl. She loves her delicious body. She loves the fantasies she has about some of her friends at the gym. She especially loves making love to herself.
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