Disclaimer: The story is purely fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of Ty Treadway, David Fumero or the characters they portray or celebrity incidentally mentioned in the course of this story.
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This story contains homosexual sex and derogatory language.
Watching the human form when it is deep in a workout session is a marvelous thing to behold. The shape and specific detail of the body speaks a language all its own. In the intensity of exercise, the body displays its potentials. It is both breathtaking and spectacular. And it is quietly seductive.
"What are you looking at?"
"Nothing."
"Then why do I feel I'm doing all the work?"
"I got you... it. Both. You can trust me."
"I do. I trust you completely."
Ty Treadway laid on his back on the workout bench. He wore only a pair of black speedos. The stretched fabric barely contained his very muscular thighs. His bare legs were covered with dark hair as they extended the length of the bench. They showed signs of strain and tension from this session. His abs were equally exposed, and his hairy chest was manly and untamed. He had a rugged face with a handsome jaw line and piercing blue eyes. He was a charming guy with a warm smile and a seductive demeanor.
When he bench pressed, his entire body tensed up. Everything flexed and bulged. And the most noticeable bulge in his midsection took on a life of its own with a substantial length and width that stirred any imagination. It so threw his spotter off. The young man could hardy comprehend anything else but the Ty's beckoning bulge.
However, David Fumero was a professional in every since of the word. The tall latino had classic bedroom eyes with full wet lips. His own chest was marble made flesh. His torso was smooth and ripped. He sported long yellow shorts that did not hide his own bulging thighs and well developed legs.
And bonus, the loose shorts gave a very good view of the tube steak dangling down his left leg. It was free and its reddish fleshy head was practically drawing Ty's eyes to it.
Ty had actually almost lost control of the weights while gazing up at the dangling dick.
"What are you smiling at?"
"Sorry, David. I just hate the your leaving the show. You have done some good work, and you will be missed by a lot of people."
"So were you, Ty. It wasn't the same without you. And I never really got to say goodbye. I mean... you know, let you know how much you meant to me. "
David lifted the weights away from Ty and set them to the side. He stood over Ty and just looked down at him. Ty tried to keep his eyes locked onto David's but curiosity kept leading them back to the bare cock that called out for attention. Ty reached up and used his thumb and fore finger to draw the italian sausage further out from the shorts. He tugged at it playfully while looking up at David's eyes and sexy lips. Damn, those parting lips made Ty quiver and bay.
"I think we should stop."
"Stop what?"
"This." David slowly bucked at Ty's now full hand working his member. He even slightly lowered himself to give Ty better access to his cock.
"Why?" David squirmed but never let his dick leave Ty's hand. "It's been a long minute, Man. And I can't tell you... " David's words were cut off as Ty yank expertly on his now fully hard and raging eight inches. David moaned and closed his eyes while licking his lips.
"You get this a lot, David. I always thought you did. The imprint in your jeans never went unnoticed by me or anyone for that matter. You're meat looked like it was always fresh from getting squeezed or pulled. Was it?"
"Sometimes. Some of the girls on the studio would practically try to touch it or suck it in front of each other. When girls really want something, they have no shame."
"You let them help you out?"
"Yep. Some of them would get scared when I'd let 'em look at it hard. Most of 'em would hold it or kiss it. A few girls sucked it right on the spot if we could get away with it. They loved to get it in their mouth if no one was around."
"No one's around, Dave."
David removed his shorts before moving to the side of the bench. He fed Ty his cock. It was as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle and immediately banged at Ty's throat. David's right hand was on the back of Ty's head with his thick fingers in Ty's dark hair. He deep fucked Ty's face while getting off on the oral sounds from the moment and Ty's occasional gulps and gasps for air, as much air as he get with the plunger lodged in his throat.
"You can take almost all of it, Ty. That deep throat is unreal!" Ty's right arm had come around David's appetizing ass and his right hand spread across the cheeks pulling David further into his mouth. Ty hated the fact that he was soon gulping down salty mouthfuls of italian cream.
"Sorry." David was a little embarrassed. "It's okay." Ty beamed a smile up to David.
"No, I will be ready for more in a minute. But, I owe you first."
David dropped to his knees and pulled the Ty's speedo's down. He stared for a while at the thick seven inch cherrybomber he'd set free. It had a plump reddish head attached to a fat shaft. It wasn't as thick as David's but it wasn't far from it either. David downed the thing in one quick motion. He swirled his tongue around the head and performed a twisting motion as he sucked the entirety of it into his mouth.
David had dreamed about this moment. Images flashed in his mind as memories of Ty doing warm ups, stretched in his loose fitting sweat pants with his package bouncing away or sitting on the set of his talk show with his legs spread showing off his coiled snake.
Ty let David do all the work as his eyes rolled into the back of his head. He loved the feel of the rough tongue over his cock. The heat from David's mouth woke up every nerve ending in Ty's midsection. Ty was enthralled at the sight of the full lips wrapped around his rod. They molded and massaged his dick.
Ty lost control and shot his load into David's mouth. He knew this excitement would end, but it didn't. Even though he had cum, David kept on sucking like there was no tomorrow. And Ty remained hard. He went wild hearing David moan and groan. David made sounds like a human vacuum as he sucked down on the fat cock. A fresh wad of cum coated his mouth and ran down his throat. And he kept on sucking on it.
Ty was amazed at how David did this so well. And when David did stop, Ty was ready for anything... except David not even seeming exhausted. The tall dark stud got up and parted Ty's legs. He lifted them up and put his hard eight inches at Ty's pucker.
"Want it?" David teased. "I guess so. Your ass is kissing at the head. Am I pushing it in or is your ass devouring my dick?" David pushed until he was completely inside. He slow fucked Ty sensually.
Ty held on the the ascending arms of the bench that were normally meant to hold the weights. He moaned as David grunted. He could feel the spike digging into his ass and he wished it would never end. David grabbed Ty's ass with both hands and pulled it onto his cock as he fucked into it. Ty welcomed the increased motion and force as David's pace changed. David was a few years younger than him and apparently used to fucking like the buck he was. David's balls slapped against Ty's ass cheeks which were definitely parted and plowed.
David grunted as he did his best to split Ty in two.
"Do you even know how big you are, David?" Ty gritted his teeth as David nodded. Ty could see the veins in David's forehead and squint in David's eyes right as David emptied a ton of cum into him. Ty shook and convulsed as his body accepted the warm lava flowing into his ass. When David pulled out, there was loud pop sound.
Both men looked at each other as David rubbed Ty's ass.
"You will be missed David. Nobody can fill your shoes."
"Or this tight ass?" David smiled.
And Ty thought of his next guest...