Gym Master and His Sub

By Zac

Published on Oct 29, 2023

Gay

"Don't disappoint me," my gym buddy said, staring intently in my eyes. Jared. His name is Jared, and he was standing tall like a muscular statue with bronze skin, green eyes, and veins popping from bulging muscles. He was on his way to the bathroom, and he wanted me to join for some action. He winked at me as he walked away, and I hurried to my husband to let him know I needed to go to the restroom and that I'd be right back.

The most Jared and I had ever done was talk dirty on Instagram, but it was about to become reality. He is a dominant top, and "straight", at least to the public. He loved dominating faggots like me on the down low; it turned him on like nothing else, and I was about to be his first victim, at least in a long time. I knew he had a big dick from the pictures he sent, so I was excited to get my mouth, hands and ass on it.

"I gotta take a shit," I lied to my husband, "I'll be right back." He told me don't rush and I was thinking perfect, I'm gonna have a little time.

I walk into the stall, dick and head buzzing with excitement, my mind filled with endless possibilities of what he had planned. He opened the door, and instructed me,

"Get on your knees, faggot," in a deep, raspy tone. He meant business, and thank god we were alone. He was wearing a skin tight white tee and basketball shorts where I could see his hard dick making a considerable tent. I did as told and dropped to the ground, face level with his musky smelling crotch. I was in heaven and in my place. Never had I been shy obeying a powerful man like him.

He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed me into his dick where I could feel it through the thin fabric. I was in heaven. Starting to salivate, I instinctively licked his cock through his shorts and he hurriedly pulled them down so i could get it deep in my throat. I started licking the head of his perfect member, uncut, thick and long. I didn't know how I'd be able to take it all but I knew I'd try my absolute best. That's what he wanted, so that's what I was gonna give him. Without hesitation, Jared shoved his cock into my throat with his hand still on my head, this time pulling hard on my hair with the other. Caught by surprise, I choked and accidentally spit out his cock, resulting in him slapping my face hard, then shoving three fingers in my mouth.

"Listen up, you faggot whore. You're gonna take my dick when and how I tell you, and if you don't do as you're told, I'm gonna slap you around and choke your fucking throat. You got that bitch?" He snarled, as I moaned deep, his fingers delving deeper into my throat. He slid them in and out getting me prepped for his huge cock, then in one sudden motion plunged it back in, balls deep and held me down with both hands, my moaning muffled as I struggled to keep it in.

He smirked and slapped my cheek while he was fully inside of me. I could tell he was enjoying this, which turned me on even more and made me want to keep going, to prove to him I can do it. This whole time, my clothes stayed on, until he bent over forcing me on his crotch even more, sliding down my shorts, sucking his finger and immediately probing my eager hole.

"You're ready for me huh you hungry pig?" I nodded eagerly on his dick while my saliva came spilling out the sides of my mouth. He finally took his cock out, spun me around so my ass was facing his hard, wet cock. Without further ado, he smacked my hole and spit on it aggressively. "I'm gonna open this pussy fag. You're gonna be so loose and leaking my loads when I'm done. Then you're gonna go back to working out with your husband and MY cum dripping out of that loose cunt." He smiled wide, eyes devilish and gleaming, proud of owning me and my hungry hole.

Arching my back, he took one fell swoop and sure enough, his cock was balls deep in my cunt. I gasped, and before I could make a single sound, he reached forward to shut me up, hand pressed roughly over my mouth. To be honest, it hurt a little but the pleasure outweighed the pain, ending in brutal ecstasy. Knowing that what I was doing was wrong turned me on even more. I'm a fucking sex fiend, I thought to myself, filled with intermingled feelings of pride and shame. My husband was thinking I was taking a dump when instead, I had a 9 inch thick cock inside my ass. All of a sudden, we heard a loud knock on the stall door and turned to stone..

To be continued...

Next: Chapter 2


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