John and his friend Robert were two beefed up guys who hit the gym together. John was a brunette, beefy guy with blue eyes. He had brown stubbled chest hair covering his pecs and stomach. Robert was a muscular daddy, black slicked back hair, and a full hairy chest, covered with curly black hair. They both had a muscular body type. Because they both weren't in a relationship, they 'helped each other out', so to speak when it came to some of nature's callings that come to men from time to time. They were two alpha's, always trying to one-up each other.
Robert had laid out a bet that John couldn't bench press as much as Robert could.
"Come on you pussy!' he taunted John.
"If you can't benchpress what I can, you have to suck my dick to make up for it, you weakling!"
John didn't want to be called a chicken, so he agreed.
After a gruelling work out session, they both got to benchpressing. But John indeed could not live up to what Robert benchpressed.
"Ha, guess I'll meet you in the showers, soyboy! Get ready for the taste of a real man." he said mockingly to a sweaty and defeated John. He lay on the bench, in shorts only. His defeated sweaty body glissening in the lights in the gym. On his trimmed body hair were even sweat drops.
After a few minutes he got up and walked to his locker and got a towel, ready to undergo his submission for losing the bet.
As he walked into the shower room, he saw the steam coming out from behind the wall where the showers were. He walked in to see his friend Robert, standing there naked under a hot stream of water, his body was incased in the waterstreams running down his body. It streamed down his face unto his perfect masculine chest, only interrupted by his wet chest hair. His body looked like a bronze statue and was very shiny because of the water. John looked down at his crotch. Robert was not yet completely hard, but he was playing with it. He had a thick meat stick in his hand, pulling it slowly while looking enticed at his prey walking in the room.
"Dinnertime, bitch", he whispered and motioned John to come closer.
John approached Robert, and Robert grabbed John's pecs in his hands, his handpalms covering John's hardened, hairy nipples and areolas. He continued to knead them as water ran down his hands and John's pecs, as playing with a woman's breasts.
John was turned on by this and put his lips on Robert's. Robert answered by sticking his tongue in John's mouth and they French kissed, their bodies coming closer to one and other. They rubbed their penises onto each other, feeling each others wet cocks made them hard.
John looked down, at both their hard wet penisses.
He sank to his knees, looked up one last time at the smug face of Robert and took the tip of it in his mouth. He tasted the shower water, sweat, skin and the musty, salty taste of the tip.
"Oh yeah, take that...suck that dick weakling..." Robert moaned.
He took it further into his mouth and felt the dick filling his mouth. Then back again. He moved his head back and forth, his tongue caressing the underside of the penis. He was completely submissive to Robert, who towered over him like a castle. His wet shiny chest forming a fortress wall hovering over the submissive serf paying his duty.
Robert took the back of John's head and pushed John further, until John reached the base by his balls.
John gagged and coughed, holding the dick in his hand like a true soldier. After that he licked Robert's balls who enjoyed it very much.
Robert reached out and grabbed John's right pec, squeezing it and playing with John's nipple. John became even harder and started jerking off while he was sucking Robert off.
Robert started throatfucking John, holding his head between his hands, forcing to eat his cock.
John loved being filled with wet man meat, being used and taken care of.
After a while Robert took his dick out of John's love hole and started jacking.
"You gonna cum?" John asked sheepishly.
"Yeah..." grunted Robert.
John put his mouth close to the 'eye' of Robert, waiting for his delicious unloading of his lust unto his willing tongue. He watched as this soaking wet, hairy, shiny giant started loading up his pinacle of all his arousal.
Suddenly Robert stopped, the eye opened wider. A pulse made his balls move as the seed pumped through his throbbing cock. A thick salty salacious substance spat on John's tongue, partly dripping of his lips. A second shot right onto his uvulva and a third seeped onto his chest. Drips of cum covered him.
He saw the dick of Robert, still a drop of sperm on the tip, seeping off. He started sucking again, to clean his master.
"Good..." Robert sighed.
John was content that he served his purpose and his mouth was used to please his daddy. Afterwards they cleaned each other with soap and water, still having fun.
