I was a man possessed.
All I could think about was being back in the showers with Matt. His naked body and his monster cock. I needed to taste it again, I needed to feel his cum shooting down my throat.
The day we were supposed to meet I called in sick to work. I just couldn’t concentrate; I was so goddamn horny. I was going into Matts class early evening, as I normally would after work. Then I would wait for it to get quiet and go meet him in the showers.
In class I kept staring at Matt as he was leading us through the workout, chest and abs today. Fuck he had a great chest and abs. I watched him move his body showing us the exercises, his broad shoulders and tight waist. He was in his low-cut tank top and tight little shorts; they bulged, barely able to contain his muscles.
I was going to get to suck this man’s cock in the showers after this.
Shit, I was getting hard. Focus.
I got on my back on the bench to do a chest exercise Matt had just shown us. He was now walking around the class correcting people’s form. He came close to me. Then he stopped, bent down and put his hand on my stomach.
“Make sure to keep your core nice and tight Henry” he looked at me as he said this.
I was holding two weights above me trying to keep doing my chest press, but his hand on my stomach was making it hard to concentrate, and breath. I tightened my core.
He smiled feeling it. Then he leaned closer.
“Good boy” he whispered so it was barely audible, but I heard it.
He got up and moved away and started instructing the class on how many sets we had left.
I was now fully hard. Luckily, I was wearing tight boxers.
That was the first time he had ever acknowledged me in that way outside the showers.
He would be calling me a good boy again soon.
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Later, after waiting for the changing rooms to get quieter I headed down and stripped off and made my way to the showers. When I got there, to my surprise Matt was already in there. As I got to the end, he saw me and opened the doors to his shower.
Fuck.
I went in and hung my towel up over his.
The water was already running, and it felt warm against my skin. Then he did something I never thought he would do, he leaned in and kissed me.
His tongue parted my lips, and he grabbed the back of my head as he passionately kissed me. Oh my god it was amazing. I grabbed at his body as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. Of course he was a good kisser, this man was a sex god in every way.
Matt pulled back and pushed me down on to his cock. I knelt and took him in my mouth. I was getting better and better at taking all his cock, but the size still made my heart skip every time.
Matt was fucking my face and moaning loudly. There was no slow going this time, he was horny, and it showed.
“Urrrrghhhh yeah suck my dick” he grunted at me.
I looked up at him as my mouth was full of his cock.
“You like my dick?” he asked.
“I fucking love it” I replied coming off his cock for just a second.
“Yeah, I know you do. Hungry little cock sucker” he growled at me.
Fuck this was so hot. My hands reached up and felt his rock-hard body. I loved his body so much.
Matt was steadily fucking my mouth; he closed his eyes and was just grunting and moaning as I continued sucking him. I must have sucked him for a good ten minutes when he stopped and pulled me up.
He looked at me for a second dead in the eyes, not saying anything, as if deciding something. There was pure lust in his eyes. I was almost scared at this big muscly guy with this gigantic cock being this animalistic with horniness, but I was so turned on by him I would do anything he wanted.
Matt grabbed me and kissed me again, almost eating my face he was so rough and passionate. Then he swung me around and pushed me against the shower wall. His hand went down to my ass, and he rubbed roughly between my cheeks.
I let out a moan. Fuck. Did he really want my hole?
I’ll be honest, when he had said to meet today, I had wondered, so I had prepped myself. If a man like this wants to fuck you, you’re getting fucked.
He slipped a finger in and started finger fucking me slowly.
“Mmmm nice pussy” he moaned.
He slipped another finger in. It wasn’t easy as I’m tight, but my hole slowly stretched to it. I felt him working to open me up.
“God damn you are tight” he said.
He pulled his fingers out and then I felt his whole body lean against me, his cock lined up against my hole. The feeling of his hard muscly body against mine was something I never want to forget. I could feel his cock sliding between my cheeks, fuck it felt so big.
“I love a tight hole” he said teasingly into my ear.
He hadn’t even asked if I wanted to be fucked. He knew I was powerless to him; I would do anything for him. And he was going to take whatever he wanted.
He leaned back a little and held onto my hips. Then I felt his cock head against my hole, and he pushed a little.
He was so fucking thick. It wouldn’t go in; he pushed a bit harder. I already felt like I was going to be split in half. There is no way he would be able to get that in me. He pushed harder, then I heard him spit, and I felt it hit my hole. He rubbed his cock head around it and then lined it up again. He pushed hard.
He pushed harder.
Oh fuck.
I felt my ass open a little.
He pushed.
He was gripping my hips, and I was against the wall, I had nowhere to go.
He pulled on my hips and pushed his cock head against my hole.
And I felt it.
His cock opened my hole, and he slide inside me.
Oh, my fucking god.
It was just the tip. But he was inside me.
He pushed again and a little more slide into me.
Then there were footsteps.
“Matt?” Will said, walking down the corridor towards the shower.
Fuck.
We both froze, his cock head still inside me.
Then he pushed in further and covered my mouth with his hand.
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