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Trainer

by Stud Fucker


I have the best job in the world. I’m the personal trainer for an international Bodybuilding champion. A GAY international bodybuilding champion. Naturally, my happiest times are competitions. Not the preparation, which is a lot of hard work and anxiety of course, but the day of the competition. The day of the competition, we always arrive early so we can get pumped. Even though I’m not competing, I join him as if I was. I probably could compete. I have a toned, muscular body, which would win, in my weight category, but Phillip is huge. Without appearing to burst from his skin, he has large, toned, muscles with perfect definition. My favorite part of the competition is the oil rubdown. I use my trained hand to rub it all over his body. People look at us funny when I stick my hands under his posing shorts to rub his ass, but I enjoy it too much to care. I’m not ashamed to show my swollen cock sticking out from shorts. Because he goes on stage, Phillip controls his penis, until we get home. He’s usually exhausted after a competition and goes right to bed after eating a huge meal. I leave him naked on the bed and go into another room to read while he sleeps. I give him a few hours before I wake him. He’s usually on his back, sprawled, with his half-hard cock lying against a massive leg. Gently, I crawl onto the bed, naked, and approach between his legs. He’s usually still asleep when I take his balls in my mouth. His cock doesn’t take long to stiffen. He starts to stir as I enjoy his nipples and wakes up quietly, not wanting to disturb me as I lick, suck, and nibble at the brown bumps on his tight chest. While he’s still groggy, I move back down and take his cock into my salivating mouth. He isn’t very long, but he is thick. I have a hard time keeping the thing in there without gagging. Without causing him to climax, I suck and lick every delightful inch till he starts to dribble pre-cum. Then I slide up and press my own rod to his ass. One at a time, I pull his feet towards his ass, pulling his knees up, and slowly press my lubricated cock into his well-worn hole. I slowly crawl forward, sliding the entire length in, his massive legs on either side to support me. I slowly start working and get a rhythm up so that he has time to adjust to the feeling. His ass is so used to it that it feels good already. He growls with pleasure as I increase the pace, working his nipples some more, until I finally gasp in pleasure as I succumb to wave after wave of orgasm. He doesn’t wait long to ask before he starts to sit up. I pull out and allow him to change our position. He’s hot now. He forces my legs back towards my head and rests his thick chest against the back of my legs. With both hands on the bed at my sides for support, he penetrates and goes all the way in with one thrust. I gasp in pain as he pulls almost all the way out without giving me time to recover and then all the way back in again. He pumps me fast and furious, grunting like a wild animal with the effort. My tongue starts to wag involuntarily as I continue to gasp with each new thrust. He obliges me and slows down just long enough to start sucking my tongue and allowing me to lick the inside of his mouth. As he speeds back up again, I can’t keep kissing because of my short deep gasps so he pulls up again to put all his weight into it. Finally, he climaxes and I feel loads of cum in me as he continues to shoot. He doesn’t pull out, but keeps moving back and forth until he softens. We both smile in ecstasy cuddled next to each other and continuing to kiss. I couldn’t have been happier to fuck this muscle stud. We had both worked up quite a sweat and so we hit the showers to enjoy each other more.

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Trainer

I have the best job in the world. I’m the personal trainer for an international Bodybuilding champion. A GAY international bodybuilding champion. Naturally, my happiest times are competitions. Not the preparation, which is a lot of hard work and anxiety of course, but the day of the competition. The day of the competition, we always arrive early so we can get pumped. Even though I’m

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