Bodybuilder on Wheels and in a Sling

Mr. Muscle Gym, in Philadelphia, USA, caught Kyle’s interest as soon as he was in high school. At 18, after a summer job at Levi’s Outlet Store, he had saved enough money to become a full-fledged member. He was pumping iron on a regular basis, getting high on the sweat and testosterone aroma, admiring a beefy colleague in a bulging jockstrap every time he entered the locker room, fooling around with him in the shower and sauna areas. For Kyle, keeping his cock muscle in shape is as important as flexing his biceps.

Photos of bodybuilders almost always show men who are beardless and without any hair on their chest, thighs, back and ass. Their muscles glow like bars of gold. The veins of their biceps and thighs are often swollen like those of a cock in full erection. Talking of cock, bodybuilders often display a rather small package. This picture doesn’t match Kyle’s at all. He’s hairy all over, including his asshole, and shows off a big bulge, a huge one to be exact. There is always some guy ready to sniff his sweaty armpits and massage his hairy pecs during muscle worshipping in the gym. He adores sucking, getting rimmed, fucking and getting buggered, even fisted.

At 32, Kyle had a car accident that sent him to the hospital. In spite of a long rehab program, he can no longer exercise his legs, and is forced to move around in a wheelchair. That is not a reason to stay away from Mr. Muscle Gym, on the contrary. Sitting in his wheelchair or on a bench with the help of his new gym buddy Jakub, he does grip, wrist and hammer curls, bench press movements, chest flies and dumbbell pullovers. For some exercises, Jakub must hold firmly Kyle’s lower body. He first grips the thighs and exerts pressure to stabilize them firmly. Once the bending up and down is well underway, Jakub lets his fingers slide towards the crotch to squeeze the balls and trigger a moan of pleasure. “Four more curls, Kyle, and you will get a hot reward!” Four, three, two, one, the cock pops out of the gym shorts. The impressive piece of cut dark meat is topped by a bold pink mushroom that Jakub licks greedily.

Of Polish descendance, Jakub is a heavy-built 19-year-old guy. He has subscribed to just about every American bodybuilding magazine. His bedroom walls are covered with enlarged pics of “broad shoulder” Tavi Castro, “chocolate pecs” Roger Snipes, “V-shape” Rick Valente, “six-pack” Lazar Angelov and “yummy lips” Gerardo Gabriel. Mesmerized by such models of virile beauty, he jerks off to sleep and dreams of kissing, caressing, licking and sucking each one of these striking muscle men. Jakub knows that the poses taken by bodybuilders date back to ancient Greece, as illustrated on a stone showing Olympic champions from the fifth century B.C., displayed in the main hall of the National Museum of Athens. Since a very remote time, men have been inspired by balanced, powerful and muscular physiques.

Kyle chose Jakub as his personal support worker because the young man is very strong. He is also an adorable redhead who has freckles on his face and on his ass, and who sports a good-sized uncut dick springing up from tight balls that have the size of lemons. His fuck chute is constantly hungry; he likes to call it a love canal. Kyle could not ask for a better companion: “Hot body and romantic soul.” Jakub adores caressing and kissing before engaging in any sexual activity with his loving gym partner. He has watched many videos of bodybuilders worshipping each other’s muscles, and follows a similar hot choreography, except that Kyle is strapped in an adjustable sling for variable inclinations.

Both men remove their clothes, except for the jockstrap. They caress firm biceps, pump pecs and rugged abs. They lick, pinch and suck each other’s nipples savagely. Their bulging crotches rub together. Their cocks emerge from a sweaty pouch to engage in a wild fencing match. Passionate kisses modulate every move. Jakub then installs Kyle on a bench for an oil massage. He positions himself so that his cock is at level with his lover’s mouth. His hands perform like he’s playing the piano on Kyle’s back, and knead the buttocks like a loaf of bread. Jakub sticks his finger in his lover’s ass, then smells and licks it. “Damn! This is so fucking intoxicating!” His rod is now as stiff as iron and Kyle greedily sucks it. Jakub wants to reciprocate, so he flips the bodybuilder and they both get a shaft thrusted down their throat. They pump man juice for 69 seconds, and end up swallowing ropes of creamy jizz.

At Mr. Muscle Gym, guys wear sweat pants, shorts or singlets. Once a month, there is a tradition to wear a jockstrap only. Those who show up on that day obviously seek to have ass fun. In his wheelchair, Kyle has a close view of peachy butts, hot rump roasts and awesome hemispheres, all sexually framed by elastic bands. When he rolls in the gym, six bodybuilders acclaim him bluntly: “Kyle, don’t forget to kiss my ass!” When he approaches Gerry, a Black guy, huge chocolate butt cheeks are brushed against his face. After a kiss on each one, he sniffs the sweaty crack and caresses the ebony treasure. Kyle’s dick is so hard that it peeks out of its own pouch. He bites and spanks the whoopie cakes with sensual frenzy. The Black bodybuilder is so excited that he lets out a fragrant fart. “Holy fuck! Thank you so much, Gerry! That is the breath of fresh air I so badly needed.” This sexy breeze entices Kyle to poke his nose in the smelliest shit hole in the gym, while stroking his joystick already dripping precum. He avidly licks the dark chocolate rosebud, and gradually tongue-twists his way inside to trigger moans of wild pleasure.

That night, Kyle and Jakub cuddle on the sofa, sipping a glass of California wine. Each moment of ass fun with Gerry is remembered with a smile and seasoned with a kiss. All day long, Jakub has been dreaming of playing rough with his lover’s ass. A display of force, of extreme domination, does not diminish the fact that they are on an equal footing. It only confirms that they fuckingly trust each other. On that note and with a grin on his face, Jakub lifts Kyle and sits him in the sling that occupies the center of the recreation room. For what they are about to do, Kyle needs to feel high. Coke is on the menu, not just in his nose, but also inside his ass because it makes the experience of being fisted so much more comfortable.

The first time Kyle got fisted, he thought that Jakub’s paw would never fit in, but once the manly fist was occupying all the space in his bowels, he felt like the luckiest person in the world. It was and still is utterly mind-blowing. For Jakub, feeling his lover’s inside stretching, listening to the noises Kyle makes as he opens up, seeing how slutty his Bottom can be, admiring the lust in his eyes, all that trust and intimacy make his man juice boil up and shoot non-stop. Two bodybuilders into fisting are two men listening to their natural call and going along with an incredible muscular experience.

If Kyle thought he was one hot hairy dude, he was in for a surprise the next day when he entered in the gym. An Arabic soccer player was doing bench press exercises, completely naked, completely covered with dark curly hair from head to toe. Every bodybuilder around him had a full erection, each one wanting to be the first one to suck this soccer player, to eat and fuck his bushy ass. But that is another story, guys. Leave me a note to say how you want it to unfold.