Working Up a Sweat - Marcus - Pt 13
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On a whim, Marcus determined it was high time to invest in some home gym equipment. He was originally pretty stoked—but once the delivery studs came and installed the giant apparatus in his basement, the boy almost had buyer’s remorse. The rig was great, for sure! He just didn’t know exactly how to use it.Marcus recalled an advert in the local paper featuring a preceding body-building champ named Mr. Steele, who could be hired to be a intimate trainer. When Marcus saw the accompanying photograph of Mr. Steele next to the ad, his jaw almost hammer the floor. The hulking heavyweight wasn’t just huge, Marcus thought. He was sexy as fuck!After a series ...After a series of email correspondence, Mr. Steele agreed to come to Marcus’ home and help him become acclimated with the fresh gym equipment. Upon arrival, Mr. Steele could barely fit thru the front door, he was so tall and broad. Marcus awed at the size of Mr. Steele—he could barely contain his excitement at observing the man in the flesh.Mr. Steele wondered if the itty-bitty boy in front of him might have bitten off more than he could chew. albeit in his twenties, Marcus was the size of a highly youthful teen. If not extremely careful and adeptly instructed on how to safely utilize the equipment, there was real danger that this pint-sized pup could hurt himself. So, the elder giant suggested to help Marcus learn how to treat and lift the various bars, pulleys and weights safely and responsibly.They embarked with some basic cower exercises. The lithe-bodied boy instantaneously affected his towering trainer. Marcus caught on highly rapidly how to lift and budge his bod with near-perfect form and technique. As he practiced, Mr. Steele couldn’t help but notice the near-perfect shape and sport of the lad’s rock-solid twink ass.After Marcus had ended the final few squats, Mr. Steele helped him place the club back on the rack. Instead of breathless with exertion, like most of the customers that Mr. Steele worked with after such a workout, the feisty boy seemed like he was prepped for more.Sure, Marcus might be a little guy, but he was prompt to demonstrate that he was tough. Mr. Steele truly loved the twink’s feisty, good-natured personality, and he also truly loved Marcus’ sexy sneer and gorgeous little body. As he had these thoughts, Mr. Steele noticed that the boy couldn’t keep his eyes off of the DILF’s rapidly tenting gym shorts. He loved that, too.In the next moment, Mr. Steele and Marcus were all over each other. The super-ripped trainer couldn’t believe his luck as the boy leaned into him and permitted Mr. Steele’s enormous forearms to investigate every inch of him.The darling boy would have absolutely let this sexy giant fumble him all over, wherever and though and for as lengthy as he wanted. But Marcus was aching to reciprocate all this sensitive attention back to Mr. Steele’s own shoulders, pecs, abs, and…elsewhere.Marcus and Mr. Steele investigated and groped one another’s uniquely built and massively contrasting forms. The considerable size difference was such a turn on for them both--Marcus worshipped the fact that his whole pocket-sized framework could be fully enfolded into Mr. Steele’s mountainous mass.Marcus sensed the pulsating of Mr. Steele’s jockstrap against him, and it was starting to drive him a little wild. In a sort of , he massaged his gentle face against the soft, skinny fabric of the bodybuilder’s musky jockeys.Mr. Steele rumbled as the anxious boy got to work peeling off his underwear and swallowing the shaft beneath. Marcus’ lil' throat somehow absorbed the entirety of Mr. Steele’s turgid cock. And after a few sublime mins of mind-blowing twink head, the impassioned Mr. Steele suggested that they take their exercise to another level. He suggested that Marcus grind his dime-sized rear entrance against the good-sized iron club of the strenuous intimate trainer.Then, to Marcus’ delight, Mr. Steele spun the warmed lad around and punctured him in the reverse-cowboy position. The bright-eyed boy cried out with joy as he controlled the DILF’s submarine-sized schlong all the way inwards of him. Marcus marveled at how utter and satisfying the waves of rapture sensed rippling thru his shuddering waif frame.Soon, Mr. Steele instructed Marcus to elevate his little bod up against his large framework and practice his freshly acquired cower exercises… only, to also do so while railing up and down on the giant’s dick. If the boy were being honest, this was the type of sweaty exercise that he had privately fantasized about when seductive Mr. Steele over in the first-ever place.Mr. Steele had fairly muscly stamina, but he knew at any moment he was going to erupt. With one massive hand, the marvelous hulk simply raised his twink client and stood him up for one last set of bang reps.Marcus barely had time to capture onto the weight rack and hold on as Mr. Steele drove his prick up and impossibly deep into the boy’s sensitive insides. Marcus shook and wailed as he pleaded the DILF colossus to pump a big flow into him.Seconds later, he got what he bellowed for. Mr. Steele packaged his massive, beefy arms around his fresh boy-toy and busted like a warship cannon. Marcus wailed with each massive volley of semen that shot up inwards of his lil' rectum, easily cramming him up well beyond capacity.After Mr. Steele finally pulled out, the cheeky cherub asked his fresh intimate trainer if he would demonstrate him another exercise! The heaving hulk shot Marcus a grin—he was sure he had one more long, sweaty exercise in him.
On a whim, Marcus determined it was high time to invest in some home gym equipment. He was originally pretty stoked—but once the delivery studs came and installed the giant apparatus in his basement, the boy almost had buyer’s remorse. The rig was great, for sure! He just didn’t know exactly how to use it.Marcus recalled an advert in the local paper featuring a preceding body-building champ named Mr. Steele, who could be hired to be a intimate trainer. When Marcus saw the accompanying photograph of Mr. Steele next to the ad, his jaw almost hammer the floor. The hulking heavyweight wasn’t just huge, Marcus thought. He was sexy as fuck!After a series ...After a series of email correspondence, Mr. Steele agreed to come to Marcus’ home and help him become acclimated with the fresh gym equipment. Upon arrival, Mr. Steele could barely fit thru the front door, he was so tall and broad. Marcus awed at the size of Mr. Steele—he could barely contain his excitement at observing the man in the flesh.Mr. Steele wondered if the itty-bitty boy in front of him might have bitten off more than he could chew. albeit in his twenties, Marcus was the size of a highly youthful teen. If not extremely careful and adeptly instructed on how to safely utilize the equipment, there was real danger that this pint-sized pup could hurt himself. So, the elder giant suggested to help Marcus learn how to treat and lift the various bars, pulleys and weights safely and responsibly.They embarked with some basic cower exercises. The lithe-bodied boy instantaneously affected his towering trainer. Marcus caught on highly rapidly how to lift and budge his bod with near-perfect form and technique. As he practiced, Mr. Steele couldn’t help but notice the near-perfect shape and sport of the lad’s rock-solid twink ass.After Marcus had ended the final few squats, Mr. Steele helped him place the club back on the rack. Instead of breathless with exertion, like most of the customers that Mr. Steele worked with after such a workout, the feisty boy seemed like he was prepped for more.Sure, Marcus might be a little guy, but he was prompt to demonstrate that he was tough. Mr. Steele truly loved the twink’s feisty, good-natured personality, and he also truly loved Marcus’ sexy sneer and gorgeous little body. As he had these thoughts, Mr. Steele noticed that the boy couldn’t keep his eyes off of the DILF’s rapidly tenting gym shorts. He loved that, too.In the next moment, Mr. Steele and Marcus were all over each other. The super-ripped trainer couldn’t believe his luck as the boy leaned into him and permitted Mr. Steele’s enormous forearms to investigate every inch of him.The darling boy would have absolutely let this sexy giant fumble him all over, wherever and though and for as lengthy as he wanted. But Marcus was aching to reciprocate all this sensitive attention back to Mr. Steele’s own shoulders, pecs, abs, and…elsewhere.Marcus and Mr. Steele investigated and groped one another’s uniquely built and massively contrasting forms. The considerable size difference was such a turn on for them both--Marcus worshipped the fact that his whole pocket-sized framework could be fully enfolded into Mr. Steele’s mountainous mass.Marcus sensed the pulsating of Mr. Steele’s jockstrap against him, and it was starting to drive him a little wild. In a sort of , he massaged his gentle face against the soft, skinny fabric of the bodybuilder’s musky jockeys.Mr. Steele rumbled as the anxious boy got to work peeling off his underwear and swallowing the shaft beneath. Marcus’ lil' throat somehow absorbed the entirety of Mr. Steele’s turgid cock. And after a few sublime mins of mind-blowing twink head, the impassioned Mr. Steele suggested that they take their exercise to another level. He suggested that Marcus grind his dime-sized rear entrance against the good-sized iron club of the strenuous intimate trainer.Then, to Marcus’ delight, Mr. Steele spun the warmed lad around and punctured him in the reverse-cowboy position. The bright-eyed boy cried out with joy as he controlled the DILF’s submarine-sized schlong all the way inwards of him. Marcus marveled at how utter and satisfying the waves of rapture sensed rippling thru his shuddering waif frame.Soon, Mr. Steele instructed Marcus to elevate his little bod up against his large framework and practice his freshly acquired cower exercises… only, to also do so while railing up and down on the giant’s dick. If the boy were being honest, this was the type of sweaty exercise that he had privately fantasized about when seductive Mr. Steele over in the first-ever place.Mr. Steele had fairly muscly stamina, but he knew at any moment he was going to erupt. With one massive hand, the marvelous hulk simply raised his twink client and stood him up for one last set of bang reps.Marcus barely had time to capture onto the weight rack and hold on as Mr. Steele drove his prick up and impossibly deep into the boy’s sensitive insides. Marcus shook and wailed as he pleaded the DILF colossus to pump a big flow into him.Seconds later, he got what he bellowed for. Mr. Steele packaged his massive, beefy arms around his fresh boy-toy and busted like a warship cannon. Marcus wailed with each massive volley of semen that shot up inwards of his lil' rectum, easily cramming him up well beyond capacity.After Mr. Steele finally pulled out, the cheeky cherub asked his fresh intimate trainer if he would demonstrate him another exercise! The heaving hulk shot Marcus a grin—he was sure he had one more long, sweaty exercise in him.
Added: 2023-07-25 • Views: 14 • Duration: 22:39
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