Mascots

In an alternative universe Michael would be taking it easy this summer before heading off to the local state college and four conventional years. He’d have gradually come out, dated and got to know other guys and gradually become acclimated to the joys of mansex as was his desired destiny. He’d have found a compatible boyfriend and they would have mutually settled into their roles as top and bottom. Instead of such an idyllic trajectory, Michael was about to brusquely lose his innocence and be set upon quite a different life course centered on his sexuality.    

Vince Sierro, was a 24-year-old Italian-American high school dropout who boxed his way out of poverty as a middleweight. A broken nose at the age of 21, led him to leave the ring and became a personal trainer at the town’s fanciest gym. With his fantastic hairy build, handsome masculine face with its slightly flawed nose, and thick black hair, he built up a clientele eager to be trained by a notable and sexy fighter.

It wasn’t long before Vince capitalized on his other assets. Showering after his own workouts brought attention to his exceptional penis. Even soft it was remarkable, centered by his two great balls and dark bush. Hard, it was a breathtaking 8 beautiful thick cut inches. Soon, after some discussion with his coworkers in the know, he was discreetly in demand as a total top for high end clients. Word of his prowess reached Coach McGuire who contacted him for special cases with no expense spared. Though rugged, Vince had a friendly appealing manner and a gorgeous smile. His playful deep voice put anyone he was in contact with at ease and aroused instant desire.

He was wearing tight jeans showcasing his striking bulge and a black V-neck T-shirt showcasing his superior biceps when Michael arrived. The two sat in plush chairs across from each other in Vince’s downtown apartment in a luxury building. The flushed Michael was wearing a blue T-shirt and white linen shorts. Though not as ample as Vince’s, his crotch was visibly straining from excitement.

“Nice to meet you Michael! Coach McGuire is a great guy. I’ve helped out a lot of boys in your situation. I know it’s your first time and you’re nervous, it’s only natural. You must have fantasies and watch porn. There’s nothing like the real thing which is what you’re going to get. Just relax, we’re going take it slow” said Vince as he stood up. He undid his belt and tugged his jeans halfway down. The mound of his balls and his rightward tilting erection were visible through his light blue boxer briefs. He pulled those down and his magnificent organ sprang forward.

“Play with it Michael. Get the feel of it.” While sitting in the chair, Michael put his hand around another man’s cock for the first time and was soon stroking it. “That’s it. That feels so good. Now, massage my balls.” Michael had Vince’s sack in the palm of hand and kneaded it while stroking Vince’s pulsing cock. This went on for a while.

“Okay, you can stop. You’re going to do things that you’ve wanted to for a long time. Now, open your mouth wide, that’s it. Use your lips and tongue on me, be aware of your teeth and really pay attention to the area under my head. Just do the best you can…Ahhh…That’s it…” It was a quite a sight. A cute wide-eyed blonde boy’s mouth contorted around a muscle dude’s awesome manhood. Michael was physically and emotionally overwhelmed at having 8 thick inches down his throat. He was soon slurping away on it, intoxicated by the taste of powerful male flesh with its salty secretions.    

For the next hour, Vince tutored the pliable Michael who through instinct, practice and specific directions, showed great promise at the basics of sucking dick. “Very good!” Vince said as he took of his clothes. Michael gasped at the sight of the perfection of Vince’s body and hard dick that he had been sucking on. “Now you.” Michael took off his clothes and his thin solid frame and modest erection all displayed boyish beauty. “Follow me.” They were in Vince’s bedroom and Michael got in the bed as instructed.  

“There’s nothing to be afraid of. I’m a professional and have broken in a lot of guys just like you. You’re here because you know this is what you want and need. You’re going to be doing this a lot without a second thought. Get on your hands and knees. Lean forward and arch your back. There you go!”

Michael’s creamy round cheeks were spread, revealing his lovely clean pink hole with its slight fuzz. Vince lubed up a finger and inserted in and felt the enticing tightness and was began pushing in and out. Soon, two fingers were thrust into Michael who began to feel more pleasure. Vince put on a condom, lubed himself up and Michael then felt the thick warm lube meet the silky skin of his virgin boy hole.

Firmly grasping Michael cheeks, Vince put the tip of his staff in that tiny bullseye and oh so slowly began penetration. Michael tensed and whimpered. “Relax…” Vince’s 8 inches were soon nestled up Michael’s chute like a finger in a tight glove. After establishing that Michael was read to take it all, Vince gave Michael his first fuck. Tenderly and with focus, Vince’s steady slow thrusting gave way to a more rougher rhythm. He comforted the sobbing Michael.

Those sobs gave way to sounds of bliss as Michael and his ass were now physically and emotionally brought to a new dimension. That was evidenced by Michael’s titanic orgasm where his dick streamed like a fountain. After collecting themselves, the two cleaned up. Michael walked around the rest of the day with his ass sore and energized. Later on, in his bathroom mirror he stared at his face in wonderment. “Today I sucked a man’s dick and got fucked” he kept saying over and over in his head.

Michael was back at Vince’s the next day at the agreed upon time for another session that was more intense with deepthroating on the syllabus. He he learned to suck to completion; developing the stamina to bring a man to orgasm through his oral actions and then swallowing Vince’s gusher of stinging soupy semen.

At the next meeting, Vince was joined by Otto and Jason, two other physically impressive gym trainers. Michael needed to learn to handle three men at once, as that this situation would certainly arise during his future living arrangement. The three muscle bros pushed Michael even further into the realm of male lust. Michael’s mouth and ass were battered by their colossal cocks. He was now totally compliant and up for fulfilling a man’s every sexual whim on demand.

There were a few more such exercises. Why not? Vince and his cohorts were on the clock. Most crucially, Michael was now hepped up for dick, developing a passionate preoccupation with mansex.  Vince felt a sense of pride. His slut training, like his gym training was tailored to the client’s unique needs and personality and once again he’d achieved optimum results. He’d molded a naif into a sensuous player willing to take on all in all ways.

“I let Coach McGuire know that you’re ready and that I fully vouch for you” Vince said after their last get together. “Take care.”  

Before Michael went off to Beldon, there a reunion with his three best friends. Garth, Daniel, Fred and Michael had met in grade school, then on to middle and high school. They’d also been in the Little League and the Boy Scouts together. It was a bittersweet time, as the four friends were all going off to different colleges. They pledged to keep in touch via email and to get together again during Thanksgiving, when they’d all be back visiting their folks.