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Dick - The Teen Gym Stud Ch. 03

by dominanceaddict1 on Nov 18, 2019
Gay Male

The next day I woke to find that I could barely walk from my workout. In particular, my thighs and ass were so sore and stiff so as to be almost immobile. As I waddled around the kitchen, Carlie arrived home from work. Carlie worked as a night-shift nurse and we generally saw eachother only in the mornings on days of the week that we both worked. "Hey Ba...

Marty Takes Charge in Malibu

by alphafan on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Big men are surprised to learn that in any relationship the alpha male just may be the smaller man, and they certainly never expect to be turned every way but loose by a little guy. My name is Martin Evers, better known to my friends as Marty. I'm 5' 8" and weigh 150 lbs. I work out regularly and have a nice build to show for it. Although in most relations...

When His Muscles Grow

by crayrei on May 6, 2019
Gay Male

I'm sorry to say that when my friend tells me he's going to start working out, I laugh at him. "You? Lifting weights with a bunch of meatheads? Don't tell me you're going to start posting shirtless selfies on Instagram and all that." A husky, awkward guy with a big Greek nose and patchy facial hair, my friend rubs the back of his head with a cringe. He has...

Dick - The Teen Gym Stud Ch. 08

by dominanceaddict1 on Dec 24, 2019
Gay Male

The pickup truck pulled to a stop. I was in the front seat of a Ryan's car, on my stomach laying across the wide bench front seat of the pickup truck. My ass was sticking in the air and the high schooler's strong hand was on it, squeezing. My head was in Ryan's lap, licking up and down on his massive, mostly-erect, teenage cock. At the moment, I was playi...

Prison Hell Ch. 03

by spitzharder on Aug 31, 2017
Gay Male

My head was jammed between a powerful thigh and a the rhymically heaving muscles of a hard stomach. My lips were pressed to the dark, oily skin of his belly, any brief respite in his breathing was the only chance of gasping for breath myself. How was this ebony Adonis able trap me so? My own tanned body had been oiled a long time ago, sweat had added to to t...

Thor's Training Ch. 02: Open Up, Boy

by bigsubject on Jul 4, 2018
Gay Male

She smiled. It wasn't the devouring cat smile I'd seen so many times when she talked about the boys she trained, devoured, and kicked out. It was pleasure and kindness and a little hard certainty boring into me. I'd let her do me anytime. Maybe that's why we were friends all along. "Okay, David. I'll see you again. I want to admire your body and your collar...

Dick - The Teen Gym Stud Ch. 01

by dominanceaddict1 on Oct 22, 2019
Gay Male

I had just joined a new gym near our apartment. My wife of 2 years and I thought it would be a good idea to help relieve some stress I'd had at the office lately. Plus it couldn't hurt to trim down a bit. At 31, I wasn't fat, but I certainly wasn't as trim as I had been 10 years prior. Growing up as a teenager and even into college I had always been very s...

The Secret to Perfect Abs

by GGandG on Aug 18, 2017
Gay Male

Arthur was working out in the local YMCA gym. He had been lifting weights for months but no matter how hard he tried he couldn't build any real muscle. He had developed some nice little abs and some nice little delts and a nice little core and some nice little biceps. When he complained to his friends they couldn't understand it, he looked in shape to them....

Taken by a Barbarian

by sabb on Sep 16, 2017
Gay Male

I was on my way to the court of the great Mogul. My father, a prince with little more than his ancient title, was sending me there to further my education and hopefully to improve my station in life. Fortunately I had grown into a very fine looking young man and at nineteen I was going to the Mogul's court to make my way in the world. No expense had been sp...

My Teen Stud Nephew - Day 02

by dominanceaddict1 on Apr 14, 2020
Gay Male

I woke up the next morning after a terrible night of sleep. I had to admit to myself that the spare room left something to be desired. The bed was firm to the point of painful, the room freezing cold, the blanket thin and itchy, and the pillow small and lumpy. Not only that but I was kept up from thinking about events of the prior day. My teenage nephew Rya...