Summer Landscaping Bonus

“C’mon Squirt! ONE MORE!” Joe was yelling at me behind me as I pushed up to complete my last squat.

I could feel the bar being lifted off my shoulders and heard the clang of it being set behind me on the rack as Joe’s hand slapped my ass.

“Nice.”

I wiped my brow and let out a loud groan. “I’m sooooo tired.”

Joe moved into my spot as I backed away and helped him increase the weights on the barbell. “I’m going easy on you. AND I let you sleep in an extra hour.”

He was right. He did. Normally he was at the gym at 6, but we didn’t get here till almost 7:30 on the first weekday of my Spring Break. Joe had taken today off to be with me, and I had bugged him to make sure he took me to the gym with him. Now here I was, doing his routine for legs, and I was already exhausted and we were only half way done.

I loaded the 45lb plates on to the barbell until Joe said it was good and stood back to watch him. He had on a loose fitting grey tee shirt and tight blue athletic shorts that hugged his body in all the right places. The gym was busy, and he knew everyone – the trainers, the cleaners, the average guys walking around, the flirty women – everyone. It was amazing to see him in this element.

I watched him go down for his first squat and stared at his perfectly round ass that stuck out behind him as he went down. His thighs popped, showing off the definition of his legs as he paused at the bottom, before propelling himself up. My eyes trailed down to his calves, big and perfectly formed, remembering my hands on them just last night. I tugged at my shorts, wishing we were in bed naked together rather than sweating here.

I flashed suddenly to Aaron, and how I had stared at him in the gym all those times during my first year. Where Aaron had been all fair skinned, red headed and built lean and muscular, Joe was a dark Italian with more hair and beefier bulkier muscles on his massive frame. I used to think that Aaron was the hottest guy I had ever been with. Until I saw Joe stepping out from his Hydro truck just last summer.

“You’re up.” Joe’s deep voice snapped me awake and I couldn’t help but whine.

“I hate leg day.”

Joe removed a few plates from one side and brushed past me and brought his mouth to my ear. “But you have such nice legs, and they look so hot spread wide open.” He squeezed my ass as he went to the other side and removed the other plates. “Last set, you can do this.”

Joe moved behind me and grabbed my hips as I grabbed the bar and lifted it up and into position. He let go of me as I did my first squat, feeling the burning in my thighs again as I went down deep.

“Atta boy. Nice form.” Joe encouraged me from above. And then I heard him say “Fuck” softly and saw a couple guys approaching.

They were both good looking guys, fit and lean, a bit taller than me, and in their 30s from what I could tell. Both clean shaven, preppy looking guys. And both staring at Joe with lust in their eyes.

“What’s up big man?!” One of them said as they approached and held out a hand.

Joe smiled a big fake smile that I had seen before and he shook the first guy’s hand and then the second as he too gave him a big pat on the shoulder.

“We haven’t seen you here in a while. How are things?” The second guy said.

I finished my last squat and struggled to push the bar up to replace it, but Joe grabbed it with one hand to help.

“Hey guys. Yeah, I’m usually gone by this time on a Monday. But have the day off.”

The one guy had very blue eyes and dirty blonde hair and he was smiling widely at Joe, trying desperately not to look over his body and keeping his eyes directly on Joe’s face.

And then Joe pointed to me. “George and Andrew, this is my boyfriend Brian.”

All three of our eyes widened. George and Andrew at the realization that Joe was no longer available. And mine for the word ‘boyfriend.’

George looked like the older one, and he eyed me up and down quickly with a satisfactory grin. Andrew looked at me with envy and didn’t hide it.

“Boyfriend?” Andrew said disappointingly, then gave me a quick little evil smile. “I guess this means no more threesomes.”

“Unless you’re into foursomes.” George added quickly, eyeing me.

Joe gave a big laugh. “Oh now, I haven’t done a threesome in years. And won’t be doing anymore for that matter.” He put his arm around my shoulder and held me beside him, giving George and Andrew a smug look. They were obviously a couple, and had obviously done something with Joe. I couldn’t blame him. They were both attractive guys. And both of them probably just worshipped Joe’s body and big cock. I automatically pegged Andrew as the receiver in this relationship, and by the way he was looking at Joe, he would love to go for a ride on him again. Who could blame him?

“Nice to meet you guys.” I said with a big smile, picking up the signals from Joe.

“I’m sure it is.” Andrew replied quietly. “Little young isn’t he Joe?”

Joe turned to look at me with a silly smile. “I don’t think so. Do you think so Brian?”

I gave them a big smile. “I’m old enough to take every inch of this big man, so nope. Don’t think so Andy.”

George laughed out loud and Andrew sort of gave me that look of smelling something bad. “Well you’re a lucky guy Brian. This guy’s a stud.”

I nodded. “I know.”

“I’m the lucky one.” Joe said, squeezing my shoulder and puffing his chest out as he inhaled. “And actually Brian just moved in with me, so I’m sure you guys will see him around a lot. So make sure you behave.” He eyed Andrew with a dirty look that made him shrink back a bit with a feigned smile.

“Well you two enjoy yourselves and we’ll see you around.” Andrew said as he headed away, George tailing behind him.

When they were out of earshot I turned to Joe. “Who the hell are they?” My face couldn’t hide the desire to know everything.

Joe rolled his eyes. “Let’s just say a moment of weakness I still regret.”

I flicked my head back to where they disappeared and then flicked it back to Joe. “Both of them? Did you bang them both?”

Joe gave a snort. “Yeah sort of.” Then he blushed and laughed. “A couple years ago. They invited me back to their place from the gym and I finally gave in to their flirts.” He grabbed the bar and started doing his last set of squats, me standing behind him again watching his ass.

“Well who can blame them watching this ass.”

Joe put the bar back and turned to me and gave me a playful growl. “Trust me, I only did it once and they’ve been begging me to come play with them ever since.”

“As I said,” moving around him and secretly brushing up against his ass, “who can blame them.”

“Andrew’s a high-pitched screamer.” He giggled in my ear. “Hated it. If I wanted to fuck a woman, I’d fuck a woman.” Joe hugged me openly and put his lips to my ear. “Thank God I met you.”

I could feel my cock rising. Not just from this outward physical display, but from his words. I was no saint myself, having quite the record of guys and girls from my short past already. I expected Joe to have his slew as well, especially since he looked like a fucking god.

“Anyone else in this gym you’ve nailed?” I said as I followed him to the free weights. Joe looked up suddenly and did a slow glance around the space with his hands on his hips. He scanned the area slowly on purpose, as if he was seriously contemplating whether he had slept with anyone else. Then he laughed and lowered his head to me.

“Just one.” He gave me a wink.

I looked around quickly around the gym, taking in all of the people. “Who?” I said, only half believing him.

Joe laughed again and grabbed a pair of dumbbells and moved in between two benches and faced the mirror. “I’m afraid to tell you.”

He started a lunge, and I got caught up in watching his legs, staring at them flex and tighten, his muscles hardening just for me. “Why would you be afraid to tell me?” I heard myself saying, still watching his legs.

He finished his first rep and dropped the dumbbells to the ground and eyed me, pointing to a set of lighter dumbbells as if that would make me move.

I folded my arms. “Tell me who first?”

He put those hands on his hips again and I looked at his shirt hanging off his big pecs. He sighed and smiled at me lovingly. “Okay, but promise me you won’t leave me for him.”

I was intrigued.

He looked around again as I grabbed my dumbbells and moved to where he performed his lunges. He sat on the bench beside me as I performed my set and then as soon as I dropped my weights down, he gave a head nod towards the far side of the gym.

“Over there. Big blonde guy in the black tank top.”

I slowly turned my head around and saw the large guy in the black tank. He looked like Joe, but blonde. Just as tall, just as big, just as built. From this far away, he looked like a big Viking god.

“Holy fuck.” I moaned out.

“See, I knew you’d like him.”

“That guy is gay?” I quickly looked back at the blonde beauty, leaning against the pull up machine. I watched him take a swig of water and then jump up to the handles on the platform to perform pull ups quick and fast. And easy. He was leaner than Joe, but just as sculpted. Big legs on him, and wide powerful shoulders tapered down to a fit tiny waist. I caught myself staring when Joe cleared his throat beside me.

“Uh, ahem.” I turned to look at him.

“Sorry. But,” I mouthed OH MY GOD to Joe, making him roll his eyes. “You messed around with him?!”

Joe got up and gave me a look. “A long time ago. Not long after Sue and I split up. But he’s all top.” Joe gave me a look. “I told you you’d like him.”

I couldn’t help but look back at the guy as he kept doing his pullups. He was a very hot looking guy. Mind you he had nothing on Joe, but if I was into blondes…

“Seriously. Stop staring.” Joe grinned at me.

I laughed and turned back to Joe. “Trust me, I’m not looking!” I took my spot for my next round of squats. “I just never pictured you as having so many partners around the gym.”

Joe shrugged. “The gym was pretty much the only place I went. So only fair I’d meet guys here.” Joe looked up at the blonde hunk. “And he was a pretty hot guy. We just messed around a few times. He was dying to fuck my ass, but I wouldn’t let him. Not into that as you can tell. So we just sort of body worshipped and sucked a lot. He was married too at that time.”

I resisted looking back and kept my eyes on Joe. “Any others I should know about?”

“Nah that should do it for today. Good thing it isn’t Sunday.” Joe winked at me. He stepped up behind me and took the weights from my hands so that his mouth was close to my ear. “But now I don’t want anyone else but you.”

My insides fluttered and I had to will my cock not to bulge as I watched Joe bend over to put my weights back on the rack with his. When he turned back around he gave me a nod to head to the change room.

“Let’s shower and I’ll take you out for breakfast.” He put a hand on my hip and walked with me to the men’s room. “And then we go shopping.”

Joe had promised me that he wanted to get me some clothes. Clothes that fit. Clothes that made me look even hotter. He said I deserved a treat for working so hard at school.

I tried to keep my hands off of him as we stripped in the changeroom and went into our separate showers. I was finished first and headed back to the lockers with my towel around my waist. I could see my reflection in the mirror and was impressed. My body had filled out completely since I started working out hard only a few years ago. I was a solid 160lbs now with a nice 28’ waist and a big solid chest. Smooth all over and kept it that way, and my washboard abs and flat belly button made me look even younger than almost 22. I grabbed my fresh underwear and dropped my towel to put them on when I noticed the blonde Viking god that Joe had messed around with walk into the area and saw me.

I looked up at him, noting his piercing blue eyes and blonde scruffy face. He did look like a Viking, so tall and wide, his skin flawless with only a few freckles spattered around his tanned body. His arms were big, rivalling Joe’s and his slim waist accentuated his v-shape upper body. His legs were just as massive, almost too bulky, as my eyes scanned him. But when my eyes roamed back up, he was staring at me with a smile and kept his eyes locked on me as he moved by me.

I slipped on my underwear quickly, hiding my thickening cock and turned around, giving him a show of my ass inadvertently. When I turned to grab my jeans, he had sat across from me and was taking a drink of water from his bottle, enjoying the show as I dressed. He really was extremely good looking, and totally my type.

Joe emerged from the shower, holding the towel in one hand over his crotch but leaving his ass bare behind him as he moved to the locker beside mine. “You’re speedy today!” He said quietly, not noticing the Viking watching me.

I nodded and widened my eyes to try to get him to look over, but Joe didn’t clue in.

“I am starving.” He said again to me, before he lifted the towel to his hair and started to dry it, giving everyone in the changeroom a chance to view his magnificent cock, already thick and big hanging between his meaty thighs. When Joe lowered the towel he saw the guy sitting opposite me, smiling. Joe gave a little nod to him and the blonde god gave one back with a slight grin and then looked at me.

Joe ignored him and grabbed his underwear and started to get dressed quietly as the Viking stood up and peeled off his shirt in a show for me. I fell for it.

He raised it slowly like a stripper, showing off his flat abs, wide lats, big chest and rounded shoulders. As it came off his head, he looked directly at me to see if I was watching. And damnit, I was.

His grin said it all as he turned around to shuck his shorts, showing me his beautiful smooth tanned ass. He had a jock underneath, the strap running in between his cheeks. I’ll admit, it was a great show.

When he turned around to fold his shorts and show off his sizeable package in his jockstrap, I stepped sideways beside Joe as he pulled up his pants and looked down to button them up. I was already dressed except for my shoes. So when Joe looked up as I put my hand on his ass and leaned in to him, he was a little shocked.

“Hurry up babe. I’m starving too.” I smiled at him and kissed his left pec. Then I smacked his ass and stepped back to my locker and gave the big Viking god a smile back.

He sat on the bench in front of his locker and looked over at Joe, who gave him a little shrug of the shoulder.

“How’s it going Keith.” Joe said, acknowledging him with a little smirk after our blatant exchange for his benefit.

Keith nodded. “It’s going. You?” Keith had a gruff voice that matched his look. His short blonde hair, his smooth face and body, his furrowed brow. Yeah, he was a show off and he knew it.

“All good.” Joe smiled at him, before looking at me as if to say hurry up!

Keith turned to me and nodded. “Sup.”

Joe put his shirt on as I nodded back to Keith but didn’t say anything. We finished dressing as Keith stripped completely, teasing me even more as he covered his cock with his towel but giving me slight glimpses of it whenever Joe turned around. What a flirt.

Joe grabbed his stuff and moved closer to me as Keith held his small towel over his crotch and walked his naked body past us. Slowly. As if on purpose. His blue eyes staring at me the entire time.

I gave Joe a smile as I closed my locker and grabbed my stuff. Joe put his arm around my shoulder and steered me past Keith.

“Have a good one.” Joe said to him as we passed.

“Yeah you too.” His voice was deep and I resisted turning around to see if he was watching us. It felt good to be on display with Joe’s big arm around me. I felt like prey, but knowing I had Joe, felt safe.

As soon as we were out of the changeroom and heading out of the door, Joe pulled me into his body sideways in his arm. “Well, looks like someone was peacocking around in there!” He laughed.

I backhanded him in the gut and giggled with him. “Seriously right? Could he be any more forward.”

Joe looked up at the sky as we headed for his truck. “To be fair, he is a hot looking guy. Not really my type, but definitely yours!” He opened his mouth and let his wide tongue hang out teasingly with a wide grin on his face. “But Christ, first day at the gym with me and you’re getting trolled like crazy!”

I laughed as we got into the truck, thinking about the other two guys wanting a foursome, and this big Viking showing off. “Well, I think it’s because I happen to be with YOU, you big stud. Anyone else from your past that I should know about, just in case he comes knocking on my door?”

Joe went to start the truck and paused, thinking hard. “No. That should be it.” He said seriously, before his scruffy face burst out laughing. “I was ready to punch Keith in the face.” He growled at me as he started the car.

We went for breakfast and even just sitting, eating with Joe was sheer heaven. He only had eyes for me, despite the stares of the women in the room, and the men too. He was an imposing figure, but I knew him as a big old softy. And when he leaned over the table when we were finished our food, his arms folded in front of him, his eyes were locked on me.

“So we are going to go shopping mister. You need some new clothes that fit you properly!” He said with a big smile. “And I feel like spoiling you today.”

I blushed, not used to having this attention on me in any way. I looked out for myself. I saved my own money. I provided for myself. So when this little growth spurt of mine happened, I didn’t have a lot of money left over to buy a whole new set of clothes over the last few years with university to pay for. I did what I could, and had a few things. But Joe had noticed my lack of clothes. And offered to spend some dough on me.

Joe played the dutiful partner, going to a few stores and waiting outside the changeroom as I tried on things. At first I just tried on stuff and came out. But at the third store, he demanded to see me in a few things.

“Just play Pretty Woman then and we’ll have a little show.” He giggled as I went in with an armful of nicer pants and a few shirts.

He secretly gave me his responses, sometimes eyes widening letting me know it was a keeper. And when I came out in one pair of pants that were a nice tight fitting slim cut that made my ass stand out in a crowd, he literally came off the wall and took a step forward, letting out a low “Ooooh” before he realized we weren’t alone. He came right up beside me in the mirror and leaned over my shoulder to whisper in my ear, “I like those ones. I think you should buy two.”

His deep voice made me shiver and I felt like I was glowing. “I don’t need two.” I mumbled back, having a hard enough time letting him buy me things. But as he had said, we were a couple now. And we shared everything. I just felt I wasn’t bringing anything to the relationship just yet.

He held the bags of stuff we had bought already in front of him. “If you knew what the sight of you in these pants was doing to me you’d let me buy you four.” He growled again in my ear.

I turned and looked down at the packages hiding his package. “Oh yeah?” I looked around. “If it wasn’t so busy in here I’d say come in and watch me try on another pair.”

He gave me a half grin. “Believe me I’m contemplating it.”

I pushed him backwards and went back into the changeroom alone, with a big smile on my face. Was it possible to feel any happier?

Joe spent a couple hundred on me without batting an eye. I definitely wasn’t used to this free spending, and as we got into the truck, my guilt took over.

“This was way too much Joe. The summer is coming so I’ll be able to pay you back…” I started to say before he leaned over and took my hand in his.

“Stop….” He said softly. “You don’t need to pay me back, you don’t need to worry. Ever again.” He then pulled me into him and kissed me, softly, quickly, a little couple pecs with his big lips. But it was enough to shut me up. And make me smile.

When we got home, Joe put my bags into the kitchen on the island and disappeared into our bedroom as I put away our coats. He returned with a small bag and devious smile on his face and handed it to me.

“What’s this?” I asked as he handed it to me.

Joe held up a finger. “Don’t open it yet. Hang on.” And he disappeared again into the bedroom. “Stay there!” he yelled at me.

I rolled my eyes and looked at the little gift back stuffed with tissue paper. I could hear him moving around in our bedroom, but waited where I was, leaning against the kitchen door frame.

“Okay!” He bellowed from the back of our house. “You can open it now!”

I giggled. “Aren’t you coming out?”

“No, open it! Let me know when you do!”

I laughed again, and pulled at the tissue paper until I could see the little box inside. It looked like an underwear box as I pulled it out of the bag, to see that it was in fact, a white jock. Size small.

“You bought me a jock?” I smiled, yelling down the hallway.

“I did!” He yelled back. “I bought one for myself too. Wanna see it?”

I gave a little snort, and headed to the bedroom. And when I rounded the corner, there, in the middle of the room, was my man, wearing his new jock and nothing else.

“Do you like it?” He asked, giving me a little bodybuilder pose, turning and flexing one bicep while lifting a leg in a typical pose. He was one ripped man I thought as I stared at him. The black jock he had on looked amazing on him, cupping his giant package perfectly, accentuating the definition of big muscle in his legs making them look longer. His flat abs and washboard stomach just above the waist made my eyes linger there a bit, but not too long as I looked up at his big chest, his rolling shoulders, and his massive bicep he had flexed for me.

He winked at me and then turned around to show me his backside, widening his lats and lifting his shoulders and back in another pose. I stared at his bare ass, round and hard with the thin line of black material running between his cheeks. My eyes flowed down his legs, to his bulging calves and to his perfectly wide feet.

“God I love you.” I breathed out hard.

He turned his head and grinned. “Yeah? Are you gonna try yours on?”

He then jumped onto the bed with a loud laugh and I watched his practically naked body bounce on it, ruffling up the covers. He propped his back against the headboard and crossed his feet at the ankles, resting his head in his hands behind him, showing off his big arms.

I held the box in my hand looking at his physique.

“Come on!” He wagged his feet, causing me to look at his arches, the smoothness of the bottom of his size 14s. I wanted to crawl up his body, licking him from head to toe. “Put it on and get that hard little body over here!” He barked at me, looking at me with his white teeth in a wide smile. “I watched you try on clothes all day long and I need to get at you!”

He was just as horny as I was. Fuck what a pair we were.

I ripped open the box and pulled the white jock strap out and gave him a sexy look. At least, I hoped it was a sexy look.

I pulled off my sweater and shirt, to the cheers from Joe on our bed as my upper body was exposed. I playfully opened my jeans and slowly undid the zipper, keeping my eyes on his and his big dopey grin as he wagged his feet from side to side in anticipation.

I turned around and lowered my pants over my ass slowly, exposing my smooth bottom and bending over to take them off, along with my socks. Naked, I stayed facing away from him as I grabbed the jock and stepped into it, pulling it up over my ass and stuffing my hardening cock into the pouch before turning around.

“It fits!” Joe exclaimed, leaning forward and putting his hands down on the bed covers. “Turn all the way around.” Joe said as he took in my body.

I was in peak form, having shredded this past month while away, eating properly and working out hard in anticipation of my week with Joe. My waist was still a slim 28” but my chest had puffed out as had my arms and legs. I was rock solid and ripped and completely smooth, just the way Joe liked it.

“Mmmmm baby you are one fine looking man. No wonder Keith was showing off for you today. If only he knew…” He snarled at me. “Now get over here.” He said seductively.

I started at the bottom of our bed and crawled onto it, right where his big feet were waiting for me. My mouth went to the top of his left foot on top, and kissed the smoothness of it, letting my tongue slide out and find the one thick vein pulsing on it. I licked my way up his foot to his shin, letting my hands flow with my mouth as he groaned, waiting for me.

My hand went over the silky material covering his bulge, but his hands were on my arms and he pulled me up further, past his beautiful hard chest to his lips. He positioned me on top of him, so my covered cock was rubbing against his, and he grabbed my ass to grind me into him, our bulges rubbing against each other as we kissed furiously.

“I’ve been saving that.” He moaned, opening his legs wider to let me push into him more. Our cocks were mashed together, both hard, both practically busting the material.

I stretched me arms out and looked down, seeing the tip of his cock poking out the top of his jock. I wanted to lick it so bad. “Why is yours black?”

He giggled. “You’re the good guy. I’m the bad one.” He growled, kissing me again.

I reached down to grab at his package and he instantly groaned. My hand feeling small as I wrapped around his 9 inch thick meat, dying to get out of the jock. My thumb ran across the tip poking out and Joe moaned. But as I broke our kiss to move down on him, he slid out from under me and rolled me sideways, then onto my stomach and got his legs over me.

“I knew you’d look so hot in this.” He moaned as his big hands covered my ass. He spread me apart and I felt his face in between me, his hot breath filling me, and his tongue sliding out to lick me.

“Oh my god….” I moaned quietly as he moved in between me, digging his tongue in farther and finding my hole. He flicked that fat tongue expertly, knowing the spots now that made me squirm, teasing me perfectly to make me moan. I gripped the sheets under me as I spread my legs wider and his tongue pushed inside me.

He kissed, licked, spit and ate me like a hungry bear. I writhed under his big hands, as he played with me, and moistened me for what I was craving. And when I felt the bed shift, and his big knees moved up over my legs, I was ready.

I looked over my shoulder as he pulled his cock sideways out of the jock and spit onto his hand. “You want it?” He whispered, slapping it on my cheeks before spitting more on it and poking it in between my ass.

I purred out a yes loudly as he pushed his cock into my hole. I grabbed his forearm beside me as I felt the pressure. But after this weekend and how I had taken him like a pro each day I had been home, Joe slid into my hungry hole. I leaned over, clamping my mouth down on his thick arm to stifle my gasp as he sunk all the way into me. My cock rubbed against the bed while covered in the smooth material of my jock, sending new sensations through me as he started to slowly fuck me, pushing me into the bed and causing friction for my dick.

I reached my other hand backwards to find a part of him I could grab. As his head lowered to my neck to kiss my shoulder, I grabbed his neck and held him against me as I lifted my ass in response to him. His other hand snaked under my abs and wrapped around me as I made sure I could still grind my cock against the bed as he started to slap my ass with his hips.

“I love you so much Brian.” Joe moaned into my neck. I craned around to find his face with mine, feeling his big nose brushing up against me. I held his hair and found his mouth, kissing him as he plunged deeper into me.

“If this is what happens after you buy me clothes,” I grunted in between hard thrusts, “then you could buy me anything anytime!”

I heard him giggle as he squeezed me tighter, lifting me up off the bed and pulling me back onto my knees so I was on all fours in front of him. He grabbed the waist of my jock and wound it around his fist before thrusting his hips into me again. I lowered my head and took it like a champ, seeing his foot beside me as he had one knee bent for leverage. I grabbed it with my hand and held on to it, letting my face fall to it and licking the top.

He felt so good in me, my cock still trapped in the pouch of my jock. But when I went to grab it, Joe pushed my hand away. “Not yet baby. Just take it for now.” He grunted, continuing his ramming behind me.

At last, he pulled out without warning, and grabbed my legs and flipped me over like a rag doll, moving up on his knees in between my open legs and reinserted himself into me, facing me at last.

I grabbed his shoulders as he plunged in me all the way, feeling like his cock would come out my throat. I opened my mouth to gasp only to have it filled with his. He brought his knees up and pulled me back into his lap as we wrapped ourselves into our bodies the way we liked: tight, skin to skin.

And he made his hips dance into me and started to bring me to my conclusion. My hands went to his ass as I groaned and dug my fingers into him, making him groan.

“Yeah baby, grab my ass. That the spot?” He whispered into my ear.

“Fuck yes.” I grunted.

Joe lifted himself up away from me and pulled my cock out of the pocket of my jock and started to jerk it, causing my eyes to widen.

“Oh fuck Joe!” I yelled, grabbing his left pec. “Yes!” I screamed as he continued to plow me.

“I’m going to fuck it out of you baby.” He said loudly as I watched his body move into me, showing off his strength and skills.

My hand slid down to his washboard abs, trickling down over the river of muscle as I felt it rising in me and grabbed his waist to make sure he was in as deep as he could go.

“I’m cumming!” I yelled as Joe masterfully stroked me as he fucked me.

“Yeah?!” He yelled and quickened his thrusts. “I’m cumming with you!” He hollered as we both starting grunting like beasts.

As the first rope of cum escaped from my cock, Joe’s eyes went wide and he slammed into my guts, spilling his own load as he continued to jerk mine out of me. I watched my cum erupt from his fist and land on my chest as he arched and exploded into me. My second spurt was even more powerful than the first, going higher and hitting my face. Joe grabbed my waist and held me against him as he unloaded his own seed deep into me, trying to keep jerking my dick to completion as he struggled with his own orgasm.

Until he leaned over me and collapsed on me, releasing my cock from his grip and finding my mouth with his to kiss me in a breathless embrace.

“Holy shit.” He panted. “Holy shit!” He repeated, giving me a little giggle as his cock convulsed inside me. I could FEEL his cum breeding my insides, and I wrapped my arms around his sweaty back, feeling his giant body smothering mine. I wanted to crawl up inside him.

“I guess you like the jock.” He breathed into my neck.

I chuckled, moving my feet around his legs. “I think you liked it too.”

His chin nuzzled into me, his face beside mine. I could see his eyes open, looking at me right next to me.

“Don’t move just yet.” I whispered, moving my hand to the side of his face, feeling the contours of his cheek. “I want to remember this.”

He smiled as I stroked his cheek, watching me. The slight lines by his eyes, the firmness of his cheek, the strong stubbly chin, the fullness of his lips. As my thumb trailed over his bottom lip, they parted and he kissed it.

“If I stay like this and you keep doing that, I’m going to get hard again and I’ll just have to fuck you again.” He mumbled. I watched his mouth move with every word, mesmerized by his handsome features.

“I wouldn’t mind one bit.”

And that just made him breathe in deeply and smile wider.