[Rocket Queen]

This is an exploit of mine from before I was married.

I had a personal trainer called Shane, he was nearly 10 years older than me and had been training me for a few months. I told him I wouldn't mind trying abseiling and he said that he was an instructor and if I wanted to him and a few buddies would take me and a few friends abseiling down the cliff at South Head in Sydney. I organised a few girlfriends and we agreed to meet the following week.

Shane is not what you would call good looking, he was blonde and balding, yeah he had a nice body, but have you ever met a personal trainer who didn't. I was in between shags and not looking for any kind of action. Shane had a girlfriend and an ex-wife and a couple of daughters. I knew he was off limits and I don't know if that was the reason why he was so attractive to me, but what ever it was I couldn't stop thinking about him. I told my friend Tanya about how I was attracted to him and she told me to back away and to find another personal trainer. I actually thought the attraction was one sided until the day we went abseiling.

The weather was shocking and I was really scared about going over the cliff face, I new that once I actually made it over the edge I would be fine, but I just couldn't do it. I started to have a panic attack and I could feel that I was about to cry at any moment. Tanya, who was much braver than me, was already kitted up and started to descend the cliff. Shane came over and asked if I was alright, I started to cry and told him I didn't think I could do it. I was really afraid that I was going to die. He just spoke to me in a calm voice and said that we should kit me up anyway just in case I change my mind. When he was putting the harness on me, I wondered if it was my imagination or did his hands run themselves across my arse real slow, I looked up at him and he winked and told me the harness fits well and will be fine.

He asked me why I wanted to abseil in the first place and I told him that I have a small fear of heights and I wanted to conquer it, he said that I might as well give it a go considering I am already kitted up. He lead me through the signals again and told me to listen to him and just look into his eyes.

I was standing at the edge of the cliff, I could hear the waves crashing, the wind was in my eyes, my face was chilly due to the tears streaming down my cheeks and I froze. Shane was telling me to drop my arse until I was in a sitting position and keep focusing on him. As I was lowering myself into the sitting position I slipped and landed bum against the cliff and I was screaming, I thought this is it, I am going to die. Shane coached me to a sitting position once he got me to stop screaming and after finally releasing my break I seiled down the cliff face, it was absolutely wonderful. Shane followed me down on the second set up and I gave him a big hug and thanked him for helping me through it.

Of course when you go down you must get back up so we needed to follow the path around the cliff face and climb back up. He told me to go first in case I fell and he could catch me. Half way up, he stopped me and said that he needed to tell me something. He grabbed my arm and told me that I had the best looking arse he had ever seen, he told me that it was driving him crazy and it was all he could think about. I started to giggle, as young girls do when they are told they have good looking arses and I asked him if he wanted to hold it. He grabbed me and cupped my arse in his hands and kissed me. I asked him about his girlfriend and he told me that she was boring he didn't know if he wanted to be with her. I asked him what he wanted from me and he told me that he wanted to fuck me. I told him that I would think about it and let him know.

I left Shane hanging for about a week. He started to ring me at work so I thought I had better put him out of his misery. I told him to come around to my house that afternoon and to bring his sweat towel as we were going to have a huge work out.

I was really excited about my potential shag and I couldn't wait to tell the girls in the office. They were teasing me and trying to give me extra work so I wouldn't leave on time. At knock off I was on my way home quicker than you can say "I'm gunna get shagged tonight" I was sitting on the bus and I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the minute. I love the smell of a wet pussy (mine especially) I love the smell wafting up to me as I would open and shut my legs real slow. A really nice pussy has the most wonderful musky smell, its the type of smell that you want to bury your face in, or a finger or two. Sometimes I grab my undies after the Rock and I are done fucking and have a discreet sniff.

I get home and Shane is waiting in the car. I jump in the passenger side and I ask him how he has been, he has this hungry look in his eye, it is a glorious look. It is a look that women love to see on a man's face, I nearly slide off the seat. I looked down and I can see his cock straining against his shorts, I lick my lips and ask him if he could smell how wet I am. He looks at me really strange and asked what I mean. I say "my pussy, can you smell my pussy, I'm real wet" He lost the look of lust and told me that he wont go down on me. He, by this stage, lost his hard on and I think would have driven off if I wasn't still in the car.

I ask him what his problem is and he said that his wife had a really smelly pussy and that is why he divorced her!!!! I ask him if he was serious and he told me that she smelled really funky and he had a phobia about it. I told him that two of my favourite things are giving and receiving head and I wouldn't be giving him any kind of head if he didn't retaliate.

I tell him that this is a bad idea and maybe he should go. He tells me that his girlfriend is at home on the lounge with the flu and he should get home to her before she misses him. I start to feel that he had the upper hand in our little flirting game and decide to turn the tables. I tell him that I will see him on Sat for our PT session and get out of the car.

I start telling my room mates about what happened and I am bitching that I was really in the mood for some shagging and now I am going to have to throw myself around. We have dinner and I retire to my room to watch a porn and get myself off. I ring Shane and ask him what he is doing. He tells me that he is just eating dinner. I tell him that I am hornier than I have ever been in my life and if he wants to fuck me, than it is now or never. He has 15 mins to get his arse in his car and over to my house. He tells me he is on his way and I hear him say "I've gotta go honey" before he puts the phone down. What a prick!

I let the guys know that Shane is coming over and they are real immature so they ask me to let them greet him. In 10mins there is a knock on the door and I think Shane is real shocked to see another guy answer the door. He leads him inside and says that I'm not ready yet and to watch TV with them while he waits. One of the guys asks him if he is here to fuck me. Shane doesn't know what to say, he tells them that he is my personal trainer and he is here to go over my diet. My room mate tells him that he had better hurry up as my boyfriend will be home soon and he is a big bloke who will kick his arse if he finds him in my room. I decide to go and save him and the scared look on his face is priceless. I tease Shane and tell him that my non existent boyfriend isn't due home for hours!!!!!

We get in my bedroom and we have some really bad sex, hardly any foreplay because of his vagina phobia and because I had refused to give him head I missed out on sucking my way to an orgasm. Afterwards I tell him that it was pretty shocking and I think I need to get a new personal trainer. He asked me if I would help him get over his phobia and because I like little projects and I was free at the time I told him I would.

We saw each other for about 2mths and the shagging did get better, he learnt to put his fingers inside of me and to lick the pussy juices of his fingers but he still couldn't put his face anywhere near my pussy. I should let you know how I was training him. The rewards system. The more he touched me and licked me, the more cock I sucked. He started to talk about leaving his girlfriend and us starting something serious. I told him that I don't trust men who cheat on their girlfriends and he is only a shag to me. He knew when to call it quits and we parted company as friends and because he was so nice about it I gave him a juicy blow job as a parting gift.