The full body workout by DexJ

I was almost done. I mean with my workout. Ever since COVID19, I’ve been forced to exercise at home. That’s almost the only concession I’ve had to make because of the virus. I had no problems to move to remote working, so I was never really hit as bad as some people. I really like to work out. So, to avoid getting sick, I bought full set of gym equipment to home. Well, not full set since that would have been overkill. But more like bench, bar, dumbbells, and enough weights to manage. It’s funny how much you can get done just by even having a simple lifting bar at home.

I wouldn’t say that I am addicted to working out, but that is my standard method of staying in shape. I am quite athletic, and I like to show it off. What’s the point of working out if you cannot flaunt your round and juicy ass, tight abs, and ample bosom? Alright, the last item was just god’s gift for me. My outstanding and surprisingly perky C-cups which defy gravity are one of my more noticeable features. My breasts made boys crazy and I must admit that it felt good. The boobs were made even more noticeable my semi-long brown hair which was cut just above my bosom. At the age of 22 I had grown up quite nicely, my height being 165cm and I weigh around 55kgs.

Ah, oh yes, I almost forgot the most obvious, my name is Theresa. But everyone just calls me Tess.

I have been living the exciting single life for few years now. It has been a while since I’ve had any kind of boyfriend. I do have occasional flings because life is for living, right? However, I am not lonely. I share my apartment with Thor, Great Dane, my protector in black armor. I’ve had him since he was a small pup. But nowadays he is way bigger than even me. He usually behaves quite well but lately I’ve had to use firmer hand with him. And that is for his own good of course, I cannot have him running away at middle of city. Although, if this behavior continues, I might need to have him checked by the vet…

Ah, sorry! I have hard time to stay on topic. As I said, I was almost done with the workout. There was only bench-press left. I keep changing the order how I do my gym workouts. Quite often I do bench press first so I am confident that I have enough strength to do it. But I do not want to get locked to same ways. And I honestly feel that it is good for the body as well to switch things up.

I began to adjust the bench to correct position and added the safety bars. I am doing like 80% of my maximum so safety bars are must. I will not risk of getting pinned under the weight. If I was able to work at gym, I could always ask some cute boy to spot for me, but no such luck at home. I have been lifting for long time, so my record reflects it. I was able to lift 47,5kgs last month and I am quite proud about it. And before you laugh it off, try lifting your own weight before smirking! Since it was my last set, 35kgs worth of weights was most I could add.

Alright, break is over. Let’s go for it.

I felt good while lifting the first two sets. Sure, I was quite sweaty, but I felt that it has been quite good work out so far. If you have been visiting gyms, you probably know what I mean. Every now and then you get that good day, where you can do just a little bit more without any logical reason. This was one of those days. For final two sets, I added 2×2,5kgs weights to the bar.

I was standing beside of the bench while being little bit out of breath. I was quite pumped up to be able to go further than I had planned. While I was waiting to catch my breath, I started to notice how hot it was. I could see the sweat trickling down to my cleavage and it tickled a bit. Including that, my thin panties were wet from the work out. And all that sweat gave me a marvelous idea. I could run myself a bath while doing the last two sets.

I paused the TV- teen drama show I was watching from streaming service and went to start up the bath. The series was just about to be steamy, so I did not want to miss that. While setting up the water, I kept pumping myself up, that the bath was my reward for nailing the workout. Little bit extra motivation to finish up strong. Maybe after taking Thor outside, I could even take a drink or two to relax. After all, it was Saturday evening.

I continued to watch the TV while catching my breath. It seemed that I must wait somewhat longer before things start to be naughty. “The steamy pair” got interrupted for now and they are having laugh about it. Oh well, might be more fun to watch it when I have a beverage on my hand. Now I should focus on the job in hand. I take my position on the bench. Since my apartment is not huge, only place where there is enough room to do bench pressing is right next to wall. Like always, I do this carefully. Let’s just say that after hitting my head twice to the concrete wall, because I was being too excited, works as reminder to be careful. I place my hands at the correct spots, take a deep breath and push the bar up. “God damn. 5 kgs really makes a difference” I thought by myself. I lower the bar carefully close to my chest and then push it back up. “Ok, once more and that’s it”.

Another deep breath and I ready myself to the next lift. I held my breath in and lowered the bar down. At the same time, I can hear from the TV that one of the female characters is still joking about laughing “the steamy pair” almost on act. She said loudly: ‘No daddy! Not in the butt!’. This was something so unexpected that I lost my focus and started to laugh. Yeah… If you don’t already know it, you cannot laugh when you are bench-pressing close to your maximum. The bar fell loudly on the top of safety bars. This would have been dangerous if I had not set the safety bar as I always do. I was still laughing about the scene at TV, so I didn’t understand the situation fully. But I was soon about to figure it out.

Since I’ve never actually needed safety bars before, I had not really tested them properly either. Sure, I had checked that the empty bar I lift would not touch me, but I had not checked what happens if I cannot move the bar. The bar I dropped is almost touching my neck. This meant that I could not get my head forced under the bar. Neither was I able to slide to safety at the other side of the bench since wall was blocking my way. I tried to squeeze myself to sitting position by using the wall to support my climb, but it was no go since I could not get my huge boobs to move under the bar. I hope that removing my sport bra would work but after some undressing, I found out that my breasts were simply too big. “Damn my big and perky boobs!”.

I still tried to laugh about the situation but severity of it all started to dawn on me. I was quite literally stuck under the bar for time-being. But luckily, I was not in any life threatening situation, so I could take my time and think calmly. Even the bath would not run over if the water was left running, so I do not really need to worry about that either. I am fine, I am smart, and I can figure this out. TV series continued while I was once again catching my breath. ‘Finally, alone’ said the girl and then climbed on the guy’s lap. It was on. They started to kiss passionately while clothes flew off. “This would be so hot if I was not so embarrassingly pinned under my own weights” I thought by myself. I could see my nipples hardening in front of me. ‘Well, that’s not going to help me’ I said in loud while still being optimistic about the situation.

Thor knows to leave me alone when I am doing my workout. I have been training him so there will not be any accidents. That is why he usually rests by himself at the other room while I get sweaty. However, since I don’t usually speak by myself, Thor got curious and came to see me. He was obviously not aware of my predicament, but he could sense that something was different than usually. I rarely do gym bare chested while watching basically soft porn from TV.

‘I am sorry Thor. I cannot take you outside just yet. I seem to have found myself in a pickle.’ I said to Thor. He could sense the stress from my voice and came closer to investigate. He suddenly started to lick my face. ‘No Thor! Stop it!’ I giggled while trying to cover myself. But if you do not firmly push him away, he will very likely resume until he is bored. Since I was in no position to do anything firmly, I gave up and just covered my ticklish face while laughing. And as I guessed, that did not stop Thor. He just moved little lower and found my boobs with erect nipples. ‘God damnit Thor!’ I yelled while still laughing. It was clear for me that I could not cover my face and boobs at the same time. When I moved to protect another, he simply attacked another place. As you can probably guess, I did not really have a chance to ponder how to remove myself from the bench. However, I did not need to worry about my ticklish upper body for long. Thor was able to sense something more curious at the other side of bench. I had not noticed how aroused the TV-show and Thor licking my breasts had gotten me. Especially since I was sweaty from the beginning. Even though I was oblivious to the signs of arousal, Thor was not. My moist underwear gave distinct smell which Thor picked up.

When Thor left my boobs and face, I tried to gather myself. I am ticklish and sensitive, so his rough tongue is like torture on my sweaty body. But the reprieve was short. I had not even removed my hands from my face when I felt his snout and tongue between my open legs. I rested my feet on the ground like always when someone is on the bench. That meant that my thinly covered pussy was like open buffet for the large dog which was now standing at the other side of the bench. I started to panic. This wasn’t funny anymore. I tried to cover myself by pushing my hands at my pussy, but I couldn’t reach far enough. The bar on top of me was limiting my movement and I could not apply enough for to push Thor away. Then I tried to raise my hips and cross my legs, but Thor was too strong. Those few times that I was able to clamp shut my legs, he just pushed back to my nether regions.