Kara
Chase, Eric, and I walk up the paved pathway to the mystery building. My stomach is in knots wondering what the two of them have planned for me.
We walk up to the doors, and each of them grabs a handle and pulls the door outward, letting me walk through to the main lobby of a grand entrance.
We’re greeted by a young, muscular male instructor with a badge displaying the name ‘Zac’.
“Welcome to Zenith Acrobatics!” he exclaims.
“Acrobatics?” I ask, my eyes wide, and confusion clearly painted on my face.
“Surprise,” says Eric. “We wanted to do something special with you. We know you’ve been working so fucking hard lately…”
“So we thought an aerial silks class might be a fun change of pace,” Chase adds.
“Oh, my god! Seriously?” I return. “I’ve always been so mesmerized by this stuff. Cirque du Soleil is like…Kara crack. I was always just so worried that with my weight, I wouldn’t be able to do it.”
“Well, that’s nothing to worry about anymore,” Eric replies.
“And with you coming into your strength at the pace you are, you’ll be a pro by the end of the day. I can tell,” Chase adds.
“Holy shit. I don’t even know what to say!” I shout. “Thank you! I love you!” I look at both of them and can see in their eyes just how happy they are.
“Well, let’s get started!” Zac says.
“Absolutely!” I exclaim.
We walk through the main lobby and a small hallway. We come to a large wooden door, propped open with a door stop that leads into a fucking huge open area, with several different aerial attractions, harnesses, and training gear.
“Okay. So some of this stuff is going to seem really intimidating at first, but I promise that you’ll have all the skills you need once I actually make you go up into the air with some real height,” Zac explains.
“Sounds great!” I return. I’m dying to get started. Especially to test this wild strength I’ve developed. It’s so fun thinking that all this muscle is good for more than just doing a perfect squat.
“Let me demonstrate just what I’d like to see you do today. I’ll go through it really quickly, but I promise you don’t need to be intimidated,” Zac says.
I reach into my bag and pull out a shake, Banana Slit. I take a couple of sips as I see Zac wrapping his body around once in the silks.
He quickly uses his upper body strength to climb the fabric. It all happens so quickly, but he whips his leg around and wraps more around his body.
He does amazing twirls and has beautiful hanging poses in between, all mesmerizing to watch. Then he suddenly lets all of the wrapping come undone as he twirls back down to the floor and plants his feet on the ground.
And with that, my excitement turns to sheer terror. What in the world am I getting into?
But I decide that there’s really no turning back and that I have to go through with it.
I can’t let my men down. They planned this for me. What kind of girl would I be if I didn’t at least try to go through the class?
“Are you ready to get started?” asks Zac. “We won’t be nearly as complicated at first. What’s your favorite color?”
“Pink,” I say, because, like, obviously, right?
“Great. I have some gorgeous pink silks for you,” he says as he moves to the side of the gymnasium to crank down the rigging.
“And you two? Any action today?” Zac asks.
“Anything but pink,” Eric laughs.
“Today? Wait. You guys have come here before?” I inquire.
“Yeah, we’re actually…pretty fucking good at this. We have connections with just about any fitness-related event. We’ve made it a personal goal to try everything we can get our hands on. One of our many talents, I guess,” says Chase.
“That’s fucking awesome. Is there anything you two can’t do?” I exclaim. “You keep impressing me. Every fucking day.”
I’m really smitten with these guys, and they just never fail to amaze me.
Zac walks over to a closet, and I hear a few flips of switches. Just like that, we have some awesome, upbeat music to move around to. We start off with a few basic stretches. That part is easy; it’s nothing I haven’t done with Eric and Chase with our intense workout sessions.
They’ve taught me that stretching is crucial and have even improved my flexibility, which surely will come in handy today. I take a few more sips of my protein shake. I’m a little nervous about drinking a ton, just in case my stomach decides to turn on me.
I’m still nervous as I mimic Zac, Eric, and Chase in their movements. We all get a leg wrapped up in the silks and begin to climb up the fabric.
My heart is pounding. I’m almost afraid they can hear it thrashing in my chest. But I look over to Chase and Eric’s faces, and all of my fear melts away.
They’re so reassuring, just as they are with me in the gym. I can’t think of a better pair of people to share this experience with.
We practice a few other basic wrapping techniques, and I learn how to also release and grip the fabric in the right places and at the right times so it knots before I fall off.
I’m getting really confident about it after a few practice runs. It’s easy not to fall. Being aware of your surroundings and being quick with your reactions is key.
And I’ve got this shit in the bag. We do a run through of Zac’s initial performance, and we all fucking nail it.
I’m so exhilarated. I had a hard time believing I’d be able to do what Zac does, but then I actually fucking did it.
Chase and Eric are so proud of me. And I love seeing it displayed clear as day on their faces.
“Okay! Well, girl, I believe we’re all done!” Zac announces.
“It’s been a pleasure,” Eric says as he gives Zac a handshake.
“Yeah, this was fuckin’ sweet,” Chase adds before also shaking Zac’s hand.
“It was such a pleasure teaching you all of this! I hope to see you back here with these two! You three would make an awesome show!” Zac comments, obviously eyeballing all three of us for something more than a just a silks performance.
“Maybe if you’re lucky,” I call after him as he leaves the room. We all watch him exit and close the door.
“Wanna go again?” Eric says, lifting an eyebrow at me.
He’s so fucking adorable. How could I say no to that? Now that my nerves are gone, I have no problem chugging the rest of my shake.
My delicious, incredible, cum-filled protein shake. Mmmmmm.
I get myself all situated and wrapped up in the silks. I start climbing.
“We’ll be down here watching. Show us what you’ve got, babe,” says Chase.
Whoo. Okay. No pressure, Kara.
I do exactly what Zac taught me and what I watched everyone do. I pull off some spectacular moves, twisting and flipping through the silks.
I’ve gained so much confidence about this skill in such a short amount of time. Being able to accomplish this makes me feel invincible. I’m floating, flying, and soaring through the air, all with a silk brace.
Until something goes wrong. I miss. I don’t catch the fabric in time, and I come hurling towards the ground.
Panic sets in and as tears start to roll I take a deep breath and brace myself for impact.
But I’m caught. Seconds from the ground.
I take in a huge breath and frantically search to either side of me. To my left is Eric and to my right is Chase. They’re squatted down on one knee and their arms are locked against one another, creating a safe bracing for me to fall into.
“You guys have a knack for this, you know,” I say with a relieved little giggle.
“We will never let anything bad happen to you,” Chase says softly.
“You’re safe with us,” adds Eric.
I’m overwhelmed with so many different emotions. I have the adrenaline from the fall. I was ready to die.
Then I also have this outpouring love for Chase and Eric. And gratitude. And reassurance. And horniness.
I stand up and they both give me a strong, loving hug from each side.
And then another feeling surfaces: my fervent desire for them both.
“Think we can bang on these things?” I ask, biting my lip.
Chase and Eric share a look.
They shrug in unison.
“Only one way to find out.”