William

Chapter 6:  Training

I was still trying to get my head around the logistical dynamics here, as I sucked Anthony clean, and as Markus warmed up for the evening.

Was William really going to join them as well?  It had to be Markus running everything here, but what were the dynamics between Anthony and William?  Hell.  I was even struggling to figure out how this would really work with me being William’s boss at work, and him clearly controlling me almost every chance he got (and honestly, me more and more happy to give him whatever chance he wanted).

Home dynamics were a mess.  Work dynamics were crazy, with my firm as excited as one could imagine, and with Markus already moving the numbers up even higher, leading to me just getting more and more advice that I should do everything I can to please him.

As he unloaded in me, even prior to changing to head upstairs to do at least some kind of a workout.

I tried to take things slow, even as it seemed clear that even the greeter at the gym seemed to be Markus’ guy, as the greeter clearly signaled his approval of what Markus and Anthony had already done as we headed up to workout.

And of all things, there was William, waiting to train me, and all but laughing as he greeted Markus and Anthony:  “I figured I should make sure you all had enough time to wind down, or up, before we have some fun up here.”

Damn.  This was the first time I had been with all three.  I was scrambling to figure out how to address them all.  William was way cockier than usual, even grabbing what was clearly his hard cock as we headed back to the corner where the mats were, and where William typically trained me.

But of course Markus insisted we all make a detour at the restroom halfway to the mats.  So it seemed clear, just in case I wondered, that Markus was in control here, since both William and Anthony agreed.

But then right inside the door it was Markus who laughed:  “We’ve both already had our turns, so you need to take yours as well, boss,” clearly signaling to William that William needed to unload in me as well.

William laughed:  “I keep putting him off on a fuck, guys.”

Anthony and Markus both laughed:  “You just mean one up the ass, right?  Regardless, that rule is going by the wayside, immediately.”

And right there, not even going into a stall, both Markus and Anthony made sure William unloaded in my already leaking hole, listening to the fuck as well as watching as I helplessly unloaded my hole onto William’s dark black cock, both of them bending me almost to make sure I wouldn’t be able to hold it all in even if I wanted to.

“Lol.  Your boss is gonna be a mess, William.  I guess that will help ensure you an extra bonus, as long as he cleans up well after.”

Even as they got William to pull his cumming cock out of my ass and feed it to me, both Markus and Anthony making sure the last two shots went in my mouth, along with all the cum from the two of them from earlier.

I couldn’t even keep track of who was making the comments, as someone encouraged William to help wash things down, as Markus held William’s still hard cock as he pissed down my throat.

“Fuck.  Don’t make me hard again already.”  That one was Markus.  “I want to dump my next load in him while we spot him.”

Anthony laughed.  “Shit.  I’m not that proud.  Plus I’m way too horny.”  As he shot one more load down my throat before we headed out to workout.  I still wasn’t even quite sure whose cock was longest or thickest, as I happily struggled each time to get them in as deep as I could.

All three of them were in better shape as me, so of course I just followed their lead, and William was already used to getting me to do more and more, even if it hadn’t quite occurred to me yet that at least half of what he was doing was getting me increasingly flexible for their own purposes.

But honestly, I didn’t care.  I could never have dreamt that these circumstances might have ever arisen:  William was great at his job as well, in fact almost better the more I serviced him, with me getting compliments from all sides at what a good hire he was.  Markus really was a dream client as well, and I didn’t mind owing William entirely for that success.  And as for Anthony, as well as the door greeter, I was ongoingly impressed at Markus’ network, both in and out of his firm.

And here I was having all three of them train me.  Pushing me a bit harder on every stretching exercise we did.  Doing more yoga stuff than I had ever dreamed of.  And manhandling me at every turn, with me barely wondering any more whether the next hand on me was going to help me work harder or slyly slip in my ass yet another time, keeping me breathless, as well as leaking.

Or so I thought when it was William who eyed Markus and then turned and kissed me, in front of both of them, and even in the open in the gym, careless as to who might see, as his tongue almost immediately made me cum, as William stuck his hand inside my jock to prove what he had so effortlessly accomplished, as he then held me while the other two kissed me as well.

Fuck.  I had no control.  And I felt like I wanted even less, even though they still managed to get a cock up my ass while I was trying to do what William wanted me to do on the bench press, and still another in my mouth as I did sit-ups.

Anthony laughed, or gloated, as he suggested it was probably time to head down to the sauna and showers.  Markus and William couldn’t have chimed in sooner, even as they spotted at least one guy off on the treadmills who seemed to have paid more than just casual attention as we headed down, with Anthony, somehow rather than what I would have guessed would have been Markus, missing nothing:  “Maybe next time, champ.  He’s kind of occupied for this evening.  But thanks.”

Fuck.  Where could this kind of confidence possibly come from?

So we headed down, stripped, and of course all three of them were already hard again as we headed to the sauna, and not doing anything to hide it, even with their towels.

They all seemed quite satisfied as we headed in.  Of course I sucked them off again.  Of course they took their turns fucking me again.

Damn.  And it was William who seemed most sympathetic to my being overwhelmed:  “Don’t worry, boss,”  he said all but jokingly.  “We’re all committed to training you.”

And William kissed me one more time, proving to the other two how he could make me shoot one more time, just by kissing me, Anthony catching my load and feeding it to me.

I was spent.  They were clearly satisfied.

Even if I still had no real idea who was really controlling all of this…

Markus got the last word in for the evening, though:  “Don’t be surprised if I have two new deals for you tomorrow…”