The Samaritan

"Come on, two more big ones!" Gabriel cheered to his buddy Justin in front of him, who was doing a final set of bench presses with a heavily loaded barbell. With a pain-distorted, flushed face and an audible groan, he pushed the heavy bar away from his voluminous chest with his workout gloves. Then he lowered the bar again to lift it one last time. But suddenly his arms began to shake slightly, and the boy croaked, "Shit, I can't do it anymore!" whereupon the Latino standing at the head of the weight bench immediately took over the barbell and put it back in its holder. Beads of sweat ran down Justin's face as he rose and removed his towel from the padding. It was the end of their workout together at the gym where Gabriel had been working out for years. He and the cop had been working out together for several weeks, and the sight of their sweaty, pumped-up muscular bodies during and between exercises were an incentive for them to continually get the most out of each set.

"Okay, then it's time for my last set," said the third in the group and placed himself on the cushion of the bench. Tom, a Caucasian guy with angular facial features, clean-shaven on the sides so that only the short-kept reddish-blond top hair remained, weighed in at 265 pounds of finest muscle mass. He was thus heavier, but at the same time a head smaller than the tall quarterback. Accordingly, the description "as wide as he is tall" fit his physique quite well, and it was pretty easy to imagine that he could just bust through a locked door instead of kicking it in if necessary. That matched to his job profile, because although a colleague of Gabriel's, they were assigned to fundamentally different units: While Gabriel was an officer in uniformed patrol, Tom was part of the Emergency Service Unit (ESU) of the NYPD. Armed with helmets, protective gear, and assault rifles, they were called in when a bank robbery, hostage situation or other high-risk operation threatened to escalate. He was 29 years old, nearly ten years older than Justin and five years younger than his colleague, with whom he had long been close friends. Since Gabriel and the college boy now frequently spent their free time together, it was only logical that he would also get to know Tom better. And so, on Saturday evening, the three of them had arranged to meet for training for the first time.

In the meantime, Justin had regained his strength and was watching the other policeman doing his repetitions, while Gabriel had once again taken up the position of spotter at the head of the weight bench. His whole body was already aching from the over-acidified muscles, for today they had once again given it their all. The new training partner had had an extra motivating effect on the young college athlete. While he wasn't stronger than the hot Latino cop, the smaller body size made the muscle mass seem even more impressive. Of course, he didn't want to make a fool out of himself in front of this horny bodybuilder. The whole workout he had already had a half-hard cock standing in his jockstrap, which he wore under the skin-tight workout pants, and he was willing to bet that his two workout partners didn't feel any different. It wasn't just the sight of their sweaty, muscle-bound, and pumped-up bodies. But also the fact that they belonged to their own small, exclusive group, respectfully observed by the other visitors to the studio, that gave Justin that special kick for a particularly successful workout today.

Exhausted, sweating and joking with each other, they finally strolled back towards the locker rooms. Justin followed the two bodybuilders and on the way to their lockers spotted a rather thin, but already with respectable small muscle packages equipped boy of maybe 16 years, who stood in front of a high mirror and listened to the name Kenny. Proud and a bit self-absorbed, he threw himself into various poses dressed only in a pair of short athletic shorts, letting his six-pack show, his defined shoulders gyrating, his biceps pumping. Actually, Justin had almost passed the aisle, but then he turned around with a grin on his face, unceremoniously stood behind Kenny in the mirror and imitated his poses. The little guy's eyes nearly popped out when he suddenly saw the huge muscle guy standing behind him through the mirror glass, taking advantage of Kenny's break from posing to take off his sweat-soaked muscle shirt and tuck it into the waistband of his three-quarter tights. Excited, Kenny turned to admire the quarterback's massive, steeled body, who was winking cheekily at him as he went into a glorious double biceps pose.

Behind Justin, Tom and Gabriel now came into view as they also took off their tops to join in. The three of them stood in front of the mirror and synchronously went into different poses that presented their perfect power bodies in the best possible way. The teen stared transfixed at the collection of fat pecs, the sharply contoured, deeply furrowed six-packs, the massive arms, and the three guys bathed in his admiration. Finally, grinning confidently, the three buddies finished their little show and Justin nodded encouragingly to the boy, "Looking real good already! How old are you?" - "Thanks, man! I'm 16 and I want to look like you guys when I grow up!" - "You will, just keep at it! Now you're laying the groundwork for later. So, dig in, bro!", Justin said and held out his paw to his counterpart as goodbye. He happily swatted it away and repeated the same to Gabriel and Tom, who also offered him their hand in a buddy-like manner. Excited by the flexing in front of the young spectator, the three bodybuilders continued to their lockers, celebrating and hard cocked. They left Kenny beaming with pride that such respectful edges perceived him and treated him as an equal.

A few minutes later, the three muscle guys stood on the street and went to a nearby sauna club, exclusively for men. Since they had to take another shower there anyway, they had only pulled jogging suits over their sweaty sports clothes. They had picked up a little something to eat and drink on the way and finally reached the club, which was known as a cruising area for gay athletes. After leaving the locker rooms freshly showered, they could choose between the massage area, a large centrally located whirlpool, the Finnish sauna, and a large Roman steam sauna that stretched through a maze of narrow hallways with alcoves.

It was Justin's first time at a sauna club, and he had immediately agreed three days earlier when Gabriel had asked him if he wanted to join him and his buddy after practice. The young quarterback was not naive and knew full well that the two bodybuilders did not go there primarily to relax their muscles and enjoy the heat and quiet. No, the way the two were now grinning lustily as they left the locker room clad only in a towel: there was no doubt that they were there primarily to enjoy hot sex between horny guys. Open for anyone to see who would happen to come by, while they drove it unabashedly with each other. Suitably horny with anticipation, they headed for the hot tub area.

Although most of the other visitors to the sauna club also made quite an athletic impression and the average age was surprisingly low, they immediately attracted attention with their magnificent bodies. Several pairs of eager eyes feasted on their muscle packs and bobbing, stiffly protruding cocks as they took off their towels and stepped into the large, square whirlpool with pleasantly warm water. All around, a submerged step provided a good sitting position. The numerous rising fine bubbles of air tingled stimulatingly on their skin, testicles, and glans while the warmth relaxed their muscles. Although it was only late afternoon, the club already seemed to be well attended. There were about ten other men sitting in the hot tub, most of them in their mid-30s to mid-40s, either busy with each other or eagerly watching what the three new bodybuilders would do.

The three buddies had chosen an open side of the hot tub and sat next to each other. Justin had been taken into the middle by the two studs, Gabriel sat to his right and Tom to his left. Within seconds of settling down, they began to relax and kiss tenderly. Soon Justin felt a hand rubbing his boner and looked to his left where Tom was grinning at him lustfully. Gabriel's hands, meanwhile, explored the football player's muscular torso as he groaned softly and then exchanged French kisses with the ESU officer. His right hand played with the peaked breast nipples, tightening the grip around the boy's boner. Meanwhile, underwater, one of Gabriel's hands came from the right and tickled the scrotum, playing gently with the balls. Then the fingers gently worked their way toward the crack of his ass and soon probed the rosette. Justin yelped loudly as he felt the index finger finally push through the ring of muscle and begin to slowly fuck him. At the same time, he felt Gabriel's breath on his neck, tenderly biting and licking him there.

The combined treatment by the two muscle studs made Justin's circumcised magnificent cock twitch and he could already feel it starting to tingle in his balls. A few more vigorous jerks over the bare glans by Tom's paw, then he came: with a loud grunt he shot his seed into the bubbling water and smiled in satisfaction. The two cops grinned knowingly at each other and bent down to kiss in front of the boy. Then Gabriel smooched the quarterback and continued to finger, but by now with two fingers, his hole. "I want to fuck you, college boy," the muscular Latino growled in the latter's ear. "Mhhmm... Here?" the young jock asked back, cheekily grinning.

"Cool idea, but I'm afraid that's not allowed. Let's go to the steam sauna," Gabriel suggested. Justin nodded, rose and the other two followed him into the winding corridors of the steam sauna with fully hard erections. With one hand already kneading the firm ass cheeks of the football player ahead, Gabriel soon found a spacious alcove formed by a large stone step about waist high. The walls and lounging area of this perfect playground were heated, and white vapor emanated from a small square grate in the landing below the step. They laid their towels on the stone floor of the plateau and Gabriel pushed the boy onto the step, who climbed it willingly. He knelt so that his ass was right in front of the face of Gabriel kneeling on the floor at the edge of the step. Greedily, the Latino cop sank his tongue into the quarterback's ass crack and began preparing his hole for the fuck.

Meanwhile, Tom had stepped up to the plateau with his boner bobbing and stood in front of Justin, who took the cock served to him into his mouth to suck it with relish. The sandy-haired ESU officer groaned loudly and clawed his hand into the football player's hair. With demanding motions, he thrust into his oral cavity, driving more and more length down his throat until Justin gagged, then continued with a hard mouth fuck accompanied by stifled moans. Justin enjoyed being sandwiched between the two studs and being serviced at both holes. His own cock was already standing out plump again from his washboard belly and stroking the rough surface of the towel underneath him with the bare glans, which stimulated him even more.

Finally, Gabriel rose, snotted on his fat piston and checked the softly licked hole one last time and then pierced in between the wonderfully firm and voluminous ass cheeks. After two half-pulls, he pushed the spanker in completely with one fluid motion and then began a hard, deep fuck into which he put all his strength. As he did so, he screamed out his pent-up horniness that had been there since their workout, while he raged in his cunt with loud slapping noises like a steam hammer. Justin roared and moaned half-suffocated by Tom's cock in his face, which, stimulated by the sight of his fucking colleague, increased in stiffness once again. In the meantime, he pushed the cock only halfway into the bubble mouth, where Justin's tongue had now taken over the work and spoiled the circumcised specimen.

"Ohhh, fuck, yeah!", Gabriel groaned and let the cock deep in the cunt, while he pumped in thrust after thrust large amounts of cum. A little exhausted and sweating profusely, he pulled out, whereupon a gush of cum flowed out of the wide-open hole and slapped the floor. Grinning, Tom withdrew from Justin's mouth, kissed him briefly, then climbed down and gave his buddy a high five. Now he set about giving the quarterback his seed as well. Again, Justin roared as the other cop thrust with force and a loud smacking of the freshly inseminated hole. "Woah, as horny as the cunt slimed with your alpha sperm feels, I'm about to cum!", Tom shouted to his buddy and feasted on the filthy smacking that could be heard with every thrust.

Gabriel had positioned himself in front of the quarterback's face, as Tom had before, and now held out his semi-hard cock, covered with a white film of cum. Immediately Justin sucked on the strap and cleaned it completely, enjoying the taste of the seed. Releasing the mouth again, Justin moaned in time with Tom's thrusts. Gabriel sat down and exchanged French kisses with the cute young guy who so bravely took on two fat cop cocks in a row. It didn't take long for the ESU officer to climax either: He came with yipping sounds as he slowly kept fucking, pushing his own sauce out of his hole, which squeezed out white and viscous on the sides of the penetrated hole. Individual clumps of slime were ejected by the movements and slapped the floor so that Tom's legs were surrounded by blobs of his own cum.

Gasping for breath, the red-blonde cop paused in the cunt, patted the college boy's ass cheeks, and leaned forward to kiss and lick his back. "What a hot fuck, boy! You really have an ass to kneel on!" praised Tom, finally withdrawing from the hole. Gabriel helped Justin to his feet, who felt his cum-dripping, open asshole with his fingers and realized with an excited moan that it was really slick and softly fucked after the two studs have had a good romp in it. These took in from the left and right at the same time in the arm and smooched with him, stroked the muscular body, and patted the seductive ass, which gave both so much pleasure.

"And now it's my turn," Justin said, grinning lustfully as he played with his rock-hard rod, which was already secreting first drops of pleasure. "Sure, who can it be?" inquired Gabriel. "Well you, your cunt still needs to be properly marked by me," the quarterback stated with a fair amount of self-confidence. "Mhhmm, yeah awesome. Let's go then!", the Latino cop grumbled willingly and with anticipation in his voice. He was already moistening his hole with spit with the help of his index finger. At the same time, the quarterback lay down on his back with his head facing the wall and held the steeply rising bar. Grunting, Gabriel let it slide into his ass crack a little later, after he had sat down on the boy's stomach and turned his face towards him. With one movement of his pelvis, the football player split the cop's rosette with the rock-hard boner and penetrated. Gabriel cursed loudly and moaned as the young guy continued to thrust and finally bumped his balls. Pleasantly, the Latino grunted and bent over to exchange hot kisses with the boy completely inside him.

Tom had sat down next to the two and watched their play from a relaxed seated position leaning against the wall. His semi-hard cock, caked with dried cum, soon regained hardness as he watched the young quarterback sink his fucker into his colleague's hole again and again with lascivious movements of the pelvis. It was especially fascinating to watch the voluminous ass muscles contract with each thrust into the hot Latino ass, and the edge of the muscle ring was pushed slightly outward as the shaft advanced.

Justin meanwhile had put his hands on the cop's two seductive nipples, stroking and pinching them, provoking stifled moans and gasps as they continued to kiss with wet tongues. They paid no attention at all to Tom, who had risen again, descended the step and positioned himself behind the two guys fucking. With a greedy look he waited until Justin made another move back on the hole to gather new momentum for the next thrust. Suddenly, the football player stopped his movements and, eyes widening, emitted a surprised "Fuck, what the hell!?". He noticed another intruder sliding into his own cunt as he fucked Gabriel! He glanced over the Latino cop's shoulder and caught sight of the grinning face of the ESU officer who had taken the opportunity to penetrate the young college athlete’s continuing seductively gaping and inseminated hole once again. Loudly grunting his approval, Justin was now fucking his favorite officer on the one hand with every forward movement, while on the other hand impaling himself with Tom's piston, still slick and wet from the previous fuck, with every backward movement.

For Justin, it was a horny moment in every sense of the word to be so intimately connected to these two hot studs, to feel their sweaty, heated bodies, their muscles, and to breathe in the animalistic smell of sweat, testosterone, and cum. How much the young college boy from Ohio's life had changed within the last few weeks! Unexpectedly, he had discovered a completely different side of himself and was now fully into living it out and satisfying his inner, previously hidden desires.

Completely unnoticed by them, two mid-40s had in the meantime positioned themselves in the aisle and watched their cocks jerking the scene presented to them: Justin lying on his back, his ass slightly raised, in which the cock of the edgy red-blond officer standing in front of the step of their playground was working. At the same time, the boy in turn fucked the Latino lying above him, with whom he exchanged intimate kisses. Continuous grunts and moans accompanied the movements of their massive, muscular bodies, glistening with sweat. The damp skin accentuated each of their working powerhouses as they inevitably headed toward climax. Gabriel, meanwhile, had his fat stick rubbed over the grooves of Justin's six-pack and rubbed his copious flowing pre-cum on it, moaning with pleasure. The quarterback watched excitedly as the pumped-up bare glans drove through the small lake on his abdominal muscles and heard the louder grunts of the hot guy above him.

They looked into each other's eyes, and Gabriel contorted his face with each pull his penis made over the massaging abs. Justin guessed it was about to come for the Latino cop. In fact, it only took a few more moves, then he let out a throaty moan and squirted his seed at high pressure onto the football player's stomach and pecs. After the orgasm had faded, Justin now increased the pace and began fucking his cunt hard and fast and impaling himself with Tom's cock with the same intensity. Surprised at the change of pace, Gabriel roared again, enjoying the more vigorous fucking. With one last powerful thrust deep into the hole, Justin exploded with a roar, flooding the cop's bowels with his hot cream. The cock massage from the college athlete's vibrating ass muscles finally made Tom cum as well: With a loud moan he squirted his second load into the soft and openly fucked cunt of the horny young stud.

Their cocks were still in their freshly inseminated holes when first Tom and Gabriel, then Gabriel and Justin exchanged breathless and satisfied kisses. Completely unnoticed by them, their two spectators had also come to the launch and were already trolling again when they noticed that no one was taking any notice of them. Tired, the three buddies separated from each other and lay down somewhat sleepily on their towels, enjoying the warmth and closeness of their heated bodies to each other. After they had lived out their animal urges so thoroughly, they demanded relaxation and rest.