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The gym was quiet, the kind of quiet you only get early in the morning before the rush of people desperate to burn off last night’s indulgences. I had the place to myself, setting up for what I thought would be a normal day. I double-checked the schedule, my mind running on autopilot after years of routine. Two clients back to back. No big deal.
That’s when I realized it - a mistake, one I rarely make. I had accidentally scheduled both Scarlet and Amber at the same time.
Now, this might not seem like a problem at first, except Scarlet and Amber weren’t just any clients. These two women could’ve been separated at birth if their stories didn’t say otherwise. Same height, same fiery red hair that flowed down to their shoulders, and the kind of body that gets heads turning from both men and women alike. And yeah, I admit it - I’ve always had an interest in both. Professional, sure, but I’m still human.
They had never met each other. I made sure of that. Trained them separately, kept things clean and organized. But here they were, scheduled for the same hour. It wasn’t like I could cancel on them last minute either.
The gym doors swung open almost simultaneously, and in walked Scarlet first, her signature strut carrying her toward me. She smiled, flashing me that familiar playful look. Just behind her, Amber stepped in, dressed almost identically in tight, low-cut workout clothes that left very little to the imagination. She paused, eyes wide when she saw Scarlet.
They froze, staring at each other in disbelief. And I could understand why.
“Uh, did you—” Scarlet began, her voice trailing off as she stepped closer to Amber.
“Wow,” Amber muttered, looking Scarlet up and down, her brow furrowing in confusion.
For a second, I thought they’d come to blows. But instead, they circled each other, poking and prodding playfully, their identical curves practically mirroring one another as they exchanged glances. It was surreal, watching them. If I didn’t know better, I’d have thought I was seeing double.
“You’re kidding me,” Scarlet said, tilting her head. “We look exactly alike.”
Amber laughed, clearly just as amused. “Like looking in a damn mirror.”
They stood toe-to-toe, examining every detail, from the shape of their lips to the fall of their red hair, and of course, their most prominent feature - their oversized breasts. Each woman seemed almost mesmerized by the similarity, and I could feel a slow heat building in the room. The air was thick with tension, though they were handling it with ease, laughing and chatting as if they hadn’t just discovered their own doppelgänger.
They started talking, and I listened with half an ear while setting up the equipment. Different lives, different backgrounds - one grew up in the city, the other in a small town, and yet here they were, bound by some cosmic coincidence.
And then, without warning, their conversation took a turn.
“You know,” Amber began, her voice dropping slightly, “I’ve always thought our trainer here was pretty cute.”
Scarlet smirked. “You too? I’ve been thinking that since day one.”
I pretended not to hear, fiddling with the weights and cables, though my pulse quickened. The playful tone in their voices was unmistakable.
“Think he’s ever noticed?” Amber asked, her voice smooth like velvet.
Scarlet laughed softly. “Oh, he’s noticed.”
My hands fumbled with a resistance band. I could feel their eyes on me now, like two predators honing in on prey. I kept busy, moving between racks, pretending this conversation wasn’t happening. But I could hear every word.
When I finally turned around, they were both standing there, less than three feet from me. I froze. Scarlet to my left, Amber to my right. The smell of their perfume hit me—a soft, floral scent that wrapped around me like a warm embrace, intoxicating and impossible to ignore.
Before I could say anything, they each grabbed one of my arms, their fingers curling around my biceps, pulling me closer. My heart was pounding, adrenaline surging through my veins as they tugged me between them. I could feel the heat radiating from their bodies, their firm, generous breasts pressing against my chest. The softness of their skin, the warmth of their breath - everything about the moment was electric.
Scarlet’s lips were the first to brush against mine, a teasing, almost testing kiss, while Amber followed, her mouth finding the other side of mine. I could feel myself being consumed, their bodies pressing tighter against me. My senses were overwhelmed - the scent of their perfume, the warmth of their touch, and the undeniable pressure of their large breasts pressing into me from both sides, soft and firm all at once. It was sensory overload, like nothing I’d ever felt.
I wasn’t sure if time stopped, or if my mind was just racing too fast to keep track of it. All I knew was I was caught in the middle, and I wasn’t fighting it. Not one bit.
When they finally pulled back, my head was spinning. They looked at each other, grinning like they’d just shared a private joke.
“So,” Amber said, her voice dripping with suggestion, “about that training session…”
Scarlet smirked, her hand still on my arm. “Think we’re ready for something a little... different?”
I glanced between them, my thoughts racing as I struggled to keep my cool.
“Why don’t we... close the gym for a bit?” I said, my voice coming out a little hoarse.
With a flick of my wrist, I turned the “Open” sign to “Closed,” the echo of the latch clicking into place lingering in the quiet gym.
What happened next... well, that was a training session like no other.
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