Cruised In The Gym Showers By The Straight Fitness Trainer

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CHAPTER 1

Everyone loved Matts classes.Matt The Fitness Trainer.png


He ran a weight session at this boutique gym I had been going to, and you always had to book to get into his class. Mainly, as the classes were so good. He had this fun, warm energy, but he also pushed you hard. So you know you were gonna get a good work out in.

But also, he was hot. Like, really really hot. He was in his early thirties, with dark hair, tanned skin and the kind of muscles you only get if you have been going to the gym every day for years. Big arms and pecs with perfect abs and a very sexy v-line. He would wear these low-cut tank tops and tight-fitting shorts in class, and seeing his rippling body covered in sweat every class was enough to make me keep coming back. At the end of each class, he would stand at the door as you leave and give you a high five, and my heart did a little flutter every time.

Of course, he was straight. He had a gorgeous girlfriend I had seen a few times around the gym, and I had recently heard they just had a kid together.

The class was full of guys, a lot of them gay (I am sure going for the same reasons as me) so the changing room after class was always rammed. I got very self-conscious being around all these very toned, buff guys so would hold back a bit after class until it got quieter.

I am not in bad shape myself; I go the gym four times a week and also enjoy running so I have pretty decent body for a guy in his early thirties. I don’t have a six pack, but I do have a nice, toned stomach and am particularly proud of my ass. I admit it’s my favourite part to work on in the gym, so I have a nice bubble butt which does get a lot of compliments. But some of the guys here work out every day, so I prefer waiting to strip off till there’s less people in the changing rooms.

The showers are located just off the main changing room, down a little corridor. There is a line of four shower cubicles facing another four opposite. I know from some of the guys around the gym the end ones can get a bit cruisy during busy times. As much as I do find that hot, I don’t get involved. Again, a bit too self-conscious but also, I generally like going for a date before getting down to business. But I had been tempted a few times when I had been going through a particularly dry spell, and I hadn’t hooked up with a guy in a couple weeks, so I was feeling the horn.

On this particular day Matts class had been hard, harder than normal. He really pushed everyone. We were all dripping in sweat after and Matt was wearing a white tank top that had gone fully see through with sweat, so his pecs and rippling abs were on full display. I had to really focus so as not to get a hard on. At the end of class we all shuffled out, and I couldn’t help but swoon a bit when he looked me in the eyes as he high fived me. Why is this straight man so hot?

I headed upstairs to the cafe to grab a post workout shake and wait for the changing rooms to quiet down after the class rush.

After about fifteen minutes I headed back down to the changing rooms. As I went in, I was glad to see there were only a couple guys finishing off getting changed. I went to my locker and got my stuff out then stripped down, grabbed a towel, and headed off to the showers.

The showers were empty, my favourite. Means I can have a nice long hot shower undisturbed. I took one down the end and hung my towel over the frosted glass doors. The doors to the shower cubicles are two frosted glass doors with a gap down the middle. This means if you look across you can see a little into the other shower. If someone else is there you can catch glimpse of them, and there have been times I’ve enjoyed a sneaky little look at a hot guy showering across from me.

I turned on my shower and started lathering up my body under the hot water. Damn that felt so good, my muscles were sore from class. I was enjoying the feel of the water on my skin when I heard someone coming into the showers. I didn’t think anything of it until they walked all the way to the end and started going into the cubicle across from me.

Considering all the other showers are free it seemed an odd choice.

Like I said I hadn’t got off in a while, but I wasn’t into cruising here, so I just I carried on soaping up my body. After a minute though I couldn’t help but have a look to see who had gone into the shower across from me. I could see a naked body under the steam of the shower. Wow, they had an amazing body. I could just see their rock-hard ass and muscly back and broad shoulders, then they turned and I saw an insane rippling six pack and a handsome face.

Holy shit it was Matt.

Matt the gorgeous straight trainer was showering across from me. As I had this realisation his hands moved from where he had been soaping himself and I caught sight of his thick meaty cock. It was huge, swinging there between his thick things.

I realised I had stopped breathing and was just standing staring, I quickly resumed cleaning myself. The trainers do use the showers sometimes, I just hadn’t seen him in here before. I had heard he normally just left after classes and went home as he didn’t live far. But here he was, naked, right across from me.

Now I knew he was straight so nothing would happen, but the fact I get to see his naked body and that amazing cock would fuel my wanks for a long time. I didn’t want to make him uncomfortable, but I had to steal a few more glances. My cock was already starting to get hard, so I tried to take deep breaths to calm it down.

I turned back around so I was facing towards his shower and could see him again through the door cracks. He was cleaning his body all over and he was facing me so I could see his abs and cock again. His hands started rubbing his cock…and kept rubbing it.

Was he getting hard?

He was pulling at his cock and was using his other hand to massage his abs. Fuck this is so hot.

Then I saw him look straight at me.

Oh shit. Busted.

I froze.

I had no idea what to do. I was caught staring.

But he didn’t stop rubbing his cock. He was now looking straight at me while rubbing his dick, and it was getting hard. I don’t know how, but it kept getting bigger. It had to be like nine or ten inches when at full hardness.

I was rock hard now, standing with the water running down me just watching as he started properly jacking himself off.

What he did next blew my mind.

Without saying anything he took one of the doors and opened it, so I had a much clearer view. I was completely mesmerised. I followed his lead and also opened one of the doors of my shower, and started wanking my cock.

How the fuck was this happening?

We were both standing facing each other, only a few feet away, with our showers running while jacking our cocks. This god of a man looking me straight in the eyes. I started to get bold, so I turned and started rubbing my ass, showing it off to him. He started jacking harder, really working his cock which had now reached a good ten inches.

I spread my cheeks and started fingering my hole, showing it off to him. Fuck he made me act so slutty. I moaned as I slid a finger in. He was now staring at my hole, his face pure concentrated lust. I slid a second finger in as I was jacking my cock too.

He started groaning quietly, this low rumble I could just hear it over the sound of the water. He was wanking his huge cock all the way from the base to the head, now using both hands. Then suddenly his head flew back, and he shot an almighty load of cum which flew across and hit me on my ass and lower back. I never seen cum shoot so far! He kept jacking as the wave of orgasm hit him, his cock shooting out so much cum. Fuck this guy’s balls were full.

He slowly came to a stop and shook the last of the cum dripping from his monster cock onto the floor. He didn’t look at me once as he stepped back into the shower and closed the door.

I didn’t know what to do, this perfect man’s cum was on my ass and lower back and I just watched him orgasm while jacking off to me. I closed my door too and stepped in but made sure the water didn’t wash of his cum.

He cleaned his body and then turned off the shower and dried himself off. Then left the shower cubicle and headed off to the changing room without so much as looking at me.

I stood there in shock. Did that just happen, or did I just have the most intense sex dream in the shower? I felt my ass and there was his cum, it happened. I scooped it off my ass and back and looked at it in my fingers. I smelt it, fuck that smelt good. Then I took my fingers and licked a bit of the cum. I tasted the sweet saltiness of it. Fuck.

I was feeling so kinky that with the rest still on my fingers I slid them back inside my ass and fucked myself with his cum, as I jacked my cock and blew my own huge load against the shower wall.

I was completely dazed after I shot. One of the most intense orgasms I had ever had.

I cleaned myself under the water and then dried off and headed out of the showers and back to the changing room.

It was empty. I went to my locker and got changed.

As I headed out, I didn’t see him anywhere.

I was confused. I know he was straight but what was that? We didn’t actually touch he just jacked off in front of me. I honestly didn’t care what he was, maybe just a horny guy that needed to get off and I was in the right place at the right time. And as much as I don’t normally do anything like this, I knew I would do anything for that man.

My main thought was will it ever happen again? I highly doubted it.

But as I left, I made sure to go to the front desk and book onto his next class.

And I will be back at the end shower cubicle; in case he wants round two.

To be continued...
 

CHAPTER 1

Everyone loved Matts classes.View attachment 177410581

He ran a weight session at this boutique gym I had been going to, and you always had to book to get into his class. Mainly, as the classes were so good. He had this fun, warm energy, but he also pushed you hard. So you know you were gonna get a good work out in.

But also, he was hot. Like, really really hot. He was in his early thirties, with dark hair, tanned skin and the kind of muscles you only get if you have been going to the gym every day for years. Big arms and pecs with perfect abs and a very sexy v-line. He would wear these low-cut tank tops and tight-fitting shorts in class, and seeing his rippling body covered in sweat every class was enough to make me keep coming back. At the end of each class, he would stand at the door as you leave and give you a high five, and my heart did a little flutter every time.

Of course, he was straight. He had a gorgeous girlfriend I had seen a few times around the gym, and I had recently heard they just had a kid together.

The class was full of guys, a lot of them gay (I am sure going for the same reasons as me) so the changing room after class was always rammed. I got very self-conscious being around all these very toned, buff guys so would hold back a bit after class until it got quieter.

I am not in bad shape myself; I go the gym four times a week and also enjoy running so I have pretty decent body for a guy in his early thirties. I don’t have a six pack, but I do have a nice, toned stomach and am particularly proud of my ass. I admit it’s my favourite part to work on in the gym, so I have a nice bubble butt which does get a lot of compliments. But some of the guys here work out every day, so I prefer waiting to strip off till there’s less people in the changing rooms.

The showers are located just off the main changing room, down a little corridor. There is a line of four shower cubicles facing another four opposite. I know from some of the guys around the gym the end ones can get a bit cruisy during busy times. As much as I do find that hot, I don’t get involved. Again, a bit too self-conscious but also, I generally like going for a date before getting down to business. But I had been tempted a few times when I had been going through a particularly dry spell, and I hadn’t hooked up with a guy in a couple weeks, so I was feeling the horn.

On this particular day Matts class had been hard, harder than normal. He really pushed everyone. We were all dripping in sweat after and Matt was wearing a white tank top that had gone fully see through with sweat, so his pecs and rippling abs were on full display. I had to really focus so as not to get a hard on. At the end of class we all shuffled out, and I couldn’t help but swoon a bit when he looked me in the eyes as he high fived me. Why is this straight man so hot?

I headed upstairs to the cafe to grab a post workout shake and wait for the changing rooms to quiet down after the class rush.

After about fifteen minutes I headed back down to the changing rooms. As I went in, I was glad to see there were only a couple guys finishing off getting changed. I went to my locker and got my stuff out then stripped down, grabbed a towel, and headed off to the showers.

The showers were empty, my favourite. Means I can have a nice long hot shower undisturbed. I took one down the end and hung my towel over the frosted glass doors. The doors to the shower cubicles are two frosted glass doors with a gap down the middle. This means if you look across you can see a little into the other shower. If someone else is there you can catch glimpse of them, and there have been times I’ve enjoyed a sneaky little look at a hot guy showering across from me.

I turned on my shower and started lathering up my body under the hot water. Damn that felt so good, my muscles were sore from class. I was enjoying the feel of the water on my skin when I heard someone coming into the showers. I didn’t think anything of it until they walked all the way to the end and started going into the cubicle across from me.

Considering all the other showers are free it seemed an odd choice.

Like I said I hadn’t got off in a while, but I wasn’t into cruising here, so I just I carried on soaping up my body. After a minute though I couldn’t help but have a look to see who had gone into the shower across from me. I could see a naked body under the steam of the shower. Wow, they had an amazing body. I could just see their rock-hard ass and muscly back and broad shoulders, then they turned and I saw an insane rippling six pack and a handsome face.

Holy shit it was Matt.

Matt the gorgeous straight trainer was showering across from me. As I had this realisation his hands moved from where he had been soaping himself and I caught sight of his thick meaty cock. It was huge, swinging there between his thick things.

I realised I had stopped breathing and was just standing staring, I quickly resumed cleaning myself. The trainers do use the showers sometimes, I just hadn’t seen him in here before. I had heard he normally just left after classes and went home as he didn’t live far. But here he was, naked, right across from me.

Now I knew he was straight so nothing would happen, but the fact I get to see his naked body and that amazing cock would fuel my wanks for a long time. I didn’t want to make him uncomfortable, but I had to steal a few more glances. My cock was already starting to get hard, so I tried to take deep breaths to calm it down.

I turned back around so I was facing towards his shower and could see him again through the door cracks. He was cleaning his body all over and he was facing me so I could see his abs and cock again. His hands started rubbing his cock…and kept rubbing it.

Was he getting hard?

He was pulling at his cock and was using his other hand to massage his abs. Fuck this is so hot.

Then I saw him look straight at me.

Oh shit. Busted.

I froze.

I had no idea what to do. I was caught staring.

But he didn’t stop rubbing his cock. He was now looking straight at me while rubbing his dick, and it was getting hard. I don’t know how, but it kept getting bigger. It had to be like nine or ten inches when at full hardness.

I was rock hard now, standing with the water running down me just watching as he started properly jacking himself off.

What he did next blew my mind.

Without saying anything he took one of the doors and opened it, so I had a much clearer view. I was completely mesmerised. I followed his lead and also opened one of the doors of my shower, and started wanking my cock.

How the fuck was this happening?

We were both standing facing each other, only a few feet away, with our showers running while jacking our cocks. This god of a man looking me straight in the eyes. I started to get bold, so I turned and started rubbing my ass, showing it off to him. He started jacking harder, really working his cock which had now reached a good ten inches.

I spread my cheeks and started fingering my hole, showing it off to him. Fuck he made me act so slutty. I moaned as I slid a finger in. He was now staring at my hole, his face pure concentrated lust. I slid a second finger in as I was jacking my cock too.

He started groaning quietly, this low rumble I could just hear it over the sound of the water. He was wanking his huge cock all the way from the base to the head, now using both hands. Then suddenly his head flew back, and he shot an almighty load of cum which flew across and hit me on my ass and lower back. I never seen cum shoot so far! He kept jacking as the wave of orgasm hit him, his cock shooting out so much cum. Fuck this guy’s balls were full.

He slowly came to a stop and shook the last of the cum dripping from his monster cock onto the floor. He didn’t look at me once as he stepped back into the shower and closed the door.

I didn’t know what to do, this perfect man’s cum was on my ass and lower back and I just watched him orgasm while jacking off to me. I closed my door too and stepped in but made sure the water didn’t wash of his cum.

He cleaned his body and then turned off the shower and dried himself off. Then left the shower cubicle and headed off to the changing room without so much as looking at me.

I stood there in shock. Did that just happen, or did I just have the most intense sex dream in the shower? I felt my ass and there was his cum, it happened. I scooped it off my ass and back and looked at it in my fingers. I smelt it, fuck that smelt good. Then I took my fingers and licked a bit of the cum. I tasted the sweet saltiness of it. Fuck.

I was feeling so kinky that with the rest still on my fingers I slid them back inside my ass and fucked myself with his cum, as I jacked my cock and blew my own huge load against the shower wall.

I was completely dazed after I shot. One of the most intense orgasms I had ever had.

I cleaned myself under the water and then dried off and headed out of the showers and back to the changing room.

It was empty. I went to my locker and got changed.

As I headed out, I didn’t see him anywhere.

I was confused. I know he was straight but what was that? We didn’t actually touch he just jacked off in front of me. I honestly didn’t care what he was, maybe just a horny guy that needed to get off and I was in the right place at the right time. And as much as I don’t normally do anything like this, I knew I would do anything for that man.

My main thought was will it ever happen again? I highly doubted it.

But as I left, I made sure to go to the front desk and book onto his next class.

And I will be back at the end shower cubicle; in case he wants round two.

To be continued...
He does, he wants round two!! 🥵
 

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CHAPTER 2​


At Matt's class the next day I was somewhat distracted as I worked out.

I kept waiting for a look from him, a glance that lasted a little longer. Some acknowledgement that we jacked off together in the showers the day before. That he shot a huge load several feet into the air that landed on my ass. And, although he doesn’t know this part, that I fucked myself with my fingers using his cum as lube till I shot my load.

Fuck I was getting hard.

Back to focusing on the class.

There had been nothing though, no sign from him anything had happened the day before. He was walking round the class correcting people’s posture and yelling encouragement as we worked through a set focusing on our glutes (my favourite). He seemed to like my glutes yesterday when I was showing off my ass I thought, smiling to myself.

He was wearing his usual low cut tank top and some very tight-fitting gym shorts that seemed to struggle to not rip from his thick thighs pressing at the material.

Fuck this man was hot.

The class ended and we all shuffled out. As I got to Matt, he gave me the usual high five.

“Good job!” he said while smiling his gorgeous smile at me.

I just nodded and smiled back. I think I had lost the ability to speak.

I headed upstairs to cool off and get a smoothie. I was planning to wait, as I normally do, for the changing rooms to empty a bit, then I would take my place at the end cubicle and hope this sex god would make an appearance again.

I barely drank my very overpriced smoothie as I was so nervous. The idea it might happen again, that I would even get to gaze on his naked body and hard cock, was making me crazy.

After about fifteen minutes I headed down. The changing room had emptied out a bit again, so I stripped off, grabbed a towel and headed to the end cubicle.

And there I waited.

I cleaned myself several times and eventually just stood under the water waiting in anticipation.

But he didn’t come.

After what must have been twenty minutes or more, I accepted defeat and headed out to get changed.

I was more disappointed that I wanted to admit to myself. And embarrassed. Of course he didn’t come back, as if a guy like that is ever going to do anything with me again. I got insanely lucky once, I should just feel happy about that.

And that’s how it was for the next week. I did my classes, showered on my own when most people had gone, and went home.

I did have one new routine which was furiously wanking my dick every night to the image of Matts beautiful body, the water dripping off his muscles as he stared into my eyes and wanked his massive cock. It was etched in my mind forever.





A week later I got to the end shower cubicle after a very rigorous class from Matt and a nice post class smoothie. I turned the shower on and let the hot water soothe my aching body. My mind was elsewhere, so I only realised someone had come into the showers when I heard the water turn on.

My stomach did about ten somersaults.

Could it be? Is it Matt?

I turned around to face the shower doors so I could look through the crack, and there was that now familiar muscled back and meaty ass that had been fuelling my wanks every night.

He was back.

I actually stopped breathing for a minute. I just stood there looking as my dick grew hard. I could see him soaping his body under the water, his hands running all over it and slowly he turned so I could see his broad chest and ripped abs. And there was his perfect and huge cock swinging between his legs. His hand moved down his body towards his cock, then he started gently rubbing it.

I watched as it started to grow.

He hadn’t looked at me yet, he was looking down at his cock. One hand now played with his balls as the other started jerking his dick. It was getting bigger. Watching that monster grow to full size was a thing of beauty.

Soon he stood there, with the water running down his body, holding his ten-inch cock in both his hands and gently stroking it. His cock head bulged. I was now leaning against the doors of my shower straining to see into his.

Matt then looked up. His eyes locked with mine.

For a while he carried on stroking his cock while looking into my eyes. Then, without saying anything, he opened one half of his shower cubicle. I did the same to mine.

But this time he then opened the second door.

Oh my god.

His cubicle was now fully open. I had an unobstructed view of him. I quickly opened mine, and now we stood there a few feet apart both hard and wanking our cocks and starring into each other’s eyes.

I could see every inch of him. He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. My nightly wanks hadn’t done him justice. His big pecs bounced a little as he jacked his cock and his abs rippled with tightness. He took a step back suddenly and I thought something was wrong, but he just leant against the back wall of the shower and bent his legs a little so he could really fuck his cock into his hands.

Wow. What a sight.

I was furiously wanking my hard cock, my eyes taking in every inch of him.

He closed his eyes and leant his head back against the wall, lost in the feelings of jerking his own cock.

Clearly, he got off being watched. But would he like more?

I had no idea.

But at that moment, seeing this beautiful, muscled god leaning against the shower wall, eyes closed, jacking his dick, I had a crazy thought. And before I could really think if it was a good idea…

I stepped forward.

I looked down the corridor, there was no one around.

Matts eyes were still closed.

So, I walked forward and into his shower cubicle.

Then I reached my hand out…

And took hold of his cock.

Matts eyes shot open.

Fuck.

To be continued...
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View attachment 178098021CHAPTER 2​


At Matt's class the next day I was somewhat distracted as I worked out.

I kept waiting for a look from him, a glance that lasted a little longer. Some acknowledgement that we jacked off together in the showers the day before. That he shot a huge load several feet into the air that landed on my ass. And, although he doesn’t know this part, that I fucked myself with my fingers using his cum as lube till I shot my load.

Fuck I was getting hard.

Back to focusing on the class.

There had been nothing though, no sign from him anything had happened the day before. He was walking round the class correcting people’s posture and yelling encouragement as we worked through a set focusing on our glutes (my favourite). He seemed to like my glutes yesterday when I was showing off my ass I thought, smiling to myself.

He was wearing his usual low cut tank top and some very tight-fitting gym shorts that seemed to struggle to not rip from his thick thighs pressing at the material.

Fuck this man was hot.

The class ended and we all shuffled out. As I got to Matt, he gave me the usual high five.

“Good job!” he said while smiling his gorgeous smile at me.

I just nodded and smiled back. I think I had lost the ability to speak.

I headed upstairs to cool off and get a smoothie. I was planning to wait, as I normally do, for the changing rooms to empty a bit, then I would take my place at the end cubicle and hope this sex god would make an appearance again.

I barely drank my very overpriced smoothie as I was so nervous. The idea it might happen again, that I would even get to gaze on his naked body and hard cock, was making me crazy.

After about fifteen minutes I headed down. The changing room had emptied out a bit again, so I stripped off, grabbed a towel and headed to the end cubicle.

And there I waited.

I cleaned myself several times and eventually just stood under the water waiting in anticipation.

But he didn’t come.

After what must have been twenty minutes or more, I accepted defeat and headed out to get changed.

I was more disappointed that I wanted to admit to myself. And embarrassed. Of course he didn’t come back, as if a guy like that is ever going to do anything with me again. I got insanely lucky once, I should just feel happy about that.

And that’s how it was for the next week. I did my classes, showered on my own when most people had gone, and went home.

I did have one new routine which was furiously wanking my dick every night to the image of Matts beautiful body, the water dripping off his muscles as he stared into my eyes and wanked his massive cock. It was etched in my mind forever.





A week later I got to the end shower cubicle after a very rigorous class from Matt and a nice post class smoothie. I turned the shower on and let the hot water soothe my aching body. My mind was elsewhere, so I only realised someone had come into the showers when I heard the water turn on.

My stomach did about ten somersaults.

Could it be? Is it Matt?

I turned around to face the shower doors so I could look through the crack, and there was that now familiar muscled back and meaty ass that had been fuelling my wanks every night.

He was back.

I actually stopped breathing for a minute. I just stood there looking as my dick grew hard. I could see him soaping his body under the water, his hands running all over it and slowly he turned so I could see his broad chest and ripped abs. And there was his perfect and huge cock swinging between his legs. His hand moved down his body towards his cock, then he started gently rubbing it.

I watched as it started to grow.

He hadn’t looked at me yet, he was looking down at his cock. One hand now played with his balls as the other started jerking his dick. It was getting bigger. Watching that monster grow to full size was a thing of beauty.

Soon he stood there, with the water running down his body, holding his ten-inch cock in both his hands and gently stroking it. His cock head bulged. I was now leaning against the doors of my shower straining to see into his.

Matt then looked up. His eyes locked with mine.

For a while he carried on stroking his cock while looking into my eyes. Then, without saying anything, he opened one half of his shower cubicle. I did the same to mine.

But this time he then opened the second door.

Oh my god.

His cubicle was now fully open. I had an unobstructed view of him. I quickly opened mine, and now we stood there a few feet apart both hard and wanking our cocks and starring into each other’s eyes.

I could see every inch of him. He was the most beautiful man I had ever seen. My nightly wanks hadn’t done him justice. His big pecs bounced a little as he jacked his cock and his abs rippled with tightness. He took a step back suddenly and I thought something was wrong, but he just leant against the back wall of the shower and bent his legs a little so he could really fuck his cock into his hands.

Wow. What a sight.

I was furiously wanking my hard cock, my eyes taking in every inch of him.

He closed his eyes and leant his head back against the wall, lost in the feelings of jerking his own cock.

Clearly, he got off being watched. But would he like more?

I had no idea.

But at that moment, seeing this beautiful, muscled god leaning against the shower wall, eyes closed, jacking his dick, I had a crazy thought. And before I could really think if it was a good idea…

I stepped forward.

I looked down the corridor, there was no one around.

Matts eyes were still closed.

So, I walked forward and into his shower cubicle.

Then I reached my hand out…

And took hold of his cock.

Matts eyes shot open.

Fuck.

To be continued...
_________________________________

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The next chapter is up on my patron:
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CHAPTER 3​


I was right in front of him, my hand gripping the end of his cock. His hand was still holding the rest.

He was staring at me.

I didn’t know if he was going to scream, or punch me, or worse.

All I know is seeing this man masturbating this close to me had made me crazy, and I couldn’t stop.

He didn’t move; he just looked at me. Then, he slowly took his hand off his cock and dropped his arms to his side. Then he closed his eyes again.

I was not going to question it. I now took a proper grip of his cock and started wanking him. My hand just fit around it, he was so thick! I couldn’t believe how incredible his cock felt, meaty and warm and so hard it was almost pulsing. I wanted to make sure he enjoyed this, so I got both my hands and started really working his cock.

I jerked him from base to tip; there was so much pre cum it was easy to get a good rhythm. I made sure my grip was tight and worked that cock like my life depended on it.

Matt’s eyes stayed closed, and he was moaning and grunting as I wanked him.

“Mmmm, fuck” he said, “wank me, fuckkk yeah”.

I could just hear him over the sound of the shower, but hearing him say that nearly made me cum without touching my cock.

I got bolder as he was clearly into it and who knows if I’ll get this chance again, so I started wanking him with one hand and with the other I felt his body.

Wow.

I ran my hand up his abs and to his pecs, his big meaty pecs, as the water ran down him from the shower. I felt his nipple and he gasped a little. He liked his nipples being touched. I gently pinched and squeezed one nipple then the other one. I felt his cock twitch a little in my hand.

I then brought my hand down and put my it on his balls, fuck they felt good. His balls were smooth; he obviously shaves and keeps them tidy. His pubes were also shaved so he clearly likes to keep it all tidy.

I started tugging on his balls a little and massaging them as I kept wanking his cock.

Matt was now grunting hard; his whole body was tensing.

Fuck I think he’s gonna cum.

I’m gonna make this god of a man cum.

I went harder now, leaning into him to really jerk his cock. I kept my warm hand on his ball, massaging them.

He’s close, I can feel it.

“Unnnggggggg fuckkkkkkk” Matt grunted out.

His eyes shot open, and he looked straight into my mine as I felt his cock jerk and his cum started spraying out. I felt stream after stream hit my chest. I looked down to watch it shooting out his cock.

What a fucking sight.

I looked back up and Matt was just staring at me. I kept jacking him while he kept shooting.

It went on for ages, he just kept cumming.

Finally, he stopped, and his whole body relaxed.

My hand was still holding onto his cock. I didn’t want to let go, but eventually I let his meat slip out my hand, and I stepped back.

Matt didn’t say anything, he just stood there panting, in a post orgasm daze. I wasn’t sure what to do so I turned and walked back to my cubicle.

When I turned back Matt had already closed his shower cubicle doors. I could see him washing his body under the shower through the crack in his door.

I closed the doors to my shower.

After only a minute or so I heard his shower stop, he dried himself off and left the showers without another word or even a look at me.

I didn’t care; I got to feel his cock and wank him till he shot a huge load all over me. And staring into his eyes as he orgasmed was so intense. He had this look of pure lust. I felt like I’d won the lottery.

I still had some of his cum on me, his shower had washed some off annoyingly, but he shot such a huge load that I still had some on my chest and legs.

I scooped it all up and again got to taste his beautiful, sweet and salty taste. Then I wiped the rest on my cock and used it as lube to wank. I was so hard as I jacked my cock thinking of how good his cock felt in my hand and how incredible it was feeling it jerk as he shot his load.

Very quickly I shot my load all over the shower wall and floor. I stood there gasping for breath as the last of my orgasm subsided.

I showered off and then headed to the changing rooms.

Matt was gone, of course.

After I changed and I started thinking about what happened. Again, he hadn’t touched me, but we had done a lot more than last time. It seemed I was getting used by a straight guy to get off.

Normally this isn’t me. I like a little romance, to get to know someone before jumping into bed. And here I was being used and then ignored but this guy. But I didn’t care one bit. I would do anything this man wanted, take as little or as much as he would give me, that was the truth. He was just too damn goodlooking. I felt lucky to even be in his presence, let alone allowed to touch his cock and get him off.

That night I dreamt of the shower, of Matt and his perfect cock. But this time, as I wanked him, I felt his hand on the top of my head pushing me down towards his cock, and his hands holding my head as he slide his cock into my mouth…

When I woke up the next morning, I desperately hoped I would see him again in the showers, and that I could make my dream a reality.

To be continued...
_________________________________

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If you would like to support my writing and read on the next chapter is already up on my patreon:
MaxTylerStories

I will be posting the chapters one by one here.

Can also check out Chapters 1-9 of Married Couple Discover Cuckold on my patreon.

Max Tyler x
 

CHAPTER 3​


I was right in front of him, my hand gripping the end of his cock. His hand was still holding the rest.

He was staring at me.

I didn’t know if he was going to scream, or punch me, or worse.

All I know is seeing this man masturbating this close to me had made me crazy, and I couldn’t stop.

He didn’t move; he just looked at me. Then, he slowly took his hand off his cock and dropped his arms to his side. Then he closed his eyes again.

I was not going to question it. I now took a proper grip of his cock and started wanking him. My hand just fit around it, he was so thick! I couldn’t believe how incredible his cock felt, meaty and warm and so hard it was almost pulsing. I wanted to make sure he enjoyed this, so I got both my hands and started really working his cock.

I jerked him from base to tip; there was so much pre cum it was easy to get a good rhythm. I made sure my grip was tight and worked that cock like my life depended on it.

Matt’s eyes stayed closed, and he was moaning and grunting as I wanked him.

“Mmmm, fuck” he said, “wank me, fuckkk yeah”.

I could just hear him over the sound of the shower, but hearing him say that nearly made me cum without touching my cock.

I got bolder as he was clearly into it and who knows if I’ll get this chance again, so I started wanking him with one hand and with the other I felt his body.

Wow.

I ran my hand up his abs and to his pecs, his big meaty pecs, as the water ran down him from the shower. I felt his nipple and he gasped a little. He liked his nipples being touched. I gently pinched and squeezed one nipple then the other one. I felt his cock twitch a little in my hand.

I then brought my hand down and put my it on his balls, fuck they felt good. His balls were smooth; he obviously shaves and keeps them tidy. His pubes were also shaved so he clearly likes to keep it all tidy.

I started tugging on his balls a little and massaging them as I kept wanking his cock.

Matt was now grunting hard; his whole body was tensing.

Fuck I think he’s gonna cum.

I’m gonna make this god of a man cum.

I went harder now, leaning into him to really jerk his cock. I kept my warm hand on his ball, massaging them.

He’s close, I can feel it.

“Unnnggggggg fuckkkkkkk” Matt grunted out.

His eyes shot open, and he looked straight into my mine as I felt his cock jerk and his cum started spraying out. I felt stream after stream hit my chest. I looked down to watch it shooting out his cock.

What a fucking sight.

I looked back up and Matt was just staring at me. I kept jacking him while he kept shooting.

It went on for ages, he just kept cumming.

Finally, he stopped, and his whole body relaxed.

My hand was still holding onto his cock. I didn’t want to let go, but eventually I let his meat slip out my hand, and I stepped back.

Matt didn’t say anything, he just stood there panting, in a post orgasm daze. I wasn’t sure what to do so I turned and walked back to my cubicle.

When I turned back Matt had already closed his shower cubicle doors. I could see him washing his body under the shower through the crack in his door.

I closed the doors to my shower.

After only a minute or so I heard his shower stop, he dried himself off and left the showers without another word or even a look at me.

I didn’t care; I got to feel his cock and wank him till he shot a huge load all over me. And staring into his eyes as he orgasmed was so intense. He had this look of pure lust. I felt like I’d won the lottery.

I still had some of his cum on me, his shower had washed some off annoyingly, but he shot such a huge load that I still had some on my chest and legs.

I scooped it all up and again got to taste his beautiful, sweet and salty taste. Then I wiped the rest on my cock and used it as lube to wank. I was so hard as I jacked my cock thinking of how good his cock felt in my hand and how incredible it was feeling it jerk as he shot his load.

Very quickly I shot my load all over the shower wall and floor. I stood there gasping for breath as the last of my orgasm subsided.

I showered off and then headed to the changing rooms.

Matt was gone, of course.

After I changed and I started thinking about what happened. Again, he hadn’t touched me, but we had done a lot more than last time. It seemed I was getting used by a straight guy to get off.

Normally this isn’t me. I like a little romance, to get to know someone before jumping into bed. And here I was being used and then ignored but this guy. But I didn’t care one bit. I would do anything this man wanted, take as little or as much as he would give me, that was the truth. He was just too damn goodlooking. I felt lucky to even be in his presence, let alone allowed to touch his cock and get him off.

That night I dreamt of the shower, of Matt and his perfect cock. But this time, as I wanked him, I felt his hand on the top of my head pushing me down towards his cock, and his hands holding my head as he slide his cock into my mouth…

When I woke up the next morning, I desperately hoped I would see him again in the showers, and that I could make my dream a reality.

To be continued...
_________________________________

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If you would like to support my writing and read on the next chapter is already up on my patreon:
MaxTylerStories

I will be posting the chapters one by one here.

Can also check out Chapters 1-9 of Married Couple Discover Cuckold on my patreon.

Max Tyler x
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CHAPTER 3​


I was right in front of him, my hand gripping the end of his cock. His hand was still holding the rest.

He was staring at me.

I didn’t know if he was going to scream, or punch me, or worse.

All I know is seeing this man masturbating this close to me had made me crazy, and I couldn’t stop.

He didn’t move; he just looked at me. Then, he slowly took his hand off his cock and dropped his arms to his side. Then he closed his eyes again.

I was not going to question it. I now took a proper grip of his cock and started wanking him. My hand just fit around it, he was so thick! I couldn’t believe how incredible his cock felt, meaty and warm and so hard it was almost pulsing. I wanted to make sure he enjoyed this, so I got both my hands and started really working his cock.

I jerked him from base to tip; there was so much pre cum it was easy to get a good rhythm. I made sure my grip was tight and worked that cock like my life depended on it.

Matt’s eyes stayed closed, and he was moaning and grunting as I wanked him.

“Mmmm, fuck” he said, “wank me, fuckkk yeah”.

I could just hear him over the sound of the shower, but hearing him say that nearly made me cum without touching my cock.

I got bolder as he was clearly into it and who knows if I’ll get this chance again, so I started wanking him with one hand and with the other I felt his body.

Wow.

I ran my hand up his abs and to his pecs, his big meaty pecs, as the water ran down him from the shower. I felt his nipple and he gasped a little. He liked his nipples being touched. I gently pinched and squeezed one nipple then the other one. I felt his cock twitch a little in my hand.

I then brought my hand down and put my it on his balls, fuck they felt good. His balls were smooth; he obviously shaves and keeps them tidy. His pubes were also shaved so he clearly likes to keep it all tidy.

I started tugging on his balls a little and massaging them as I kept wanking his cock.

Matt was now grunting hard; his whole body was tensing.

Fuck I think he’s gonna cum.

I’m gonna make this god of a man cum.

I went harder now, leaning into him to really jerk his cock. I kept my warm hand on his ball, massaging them.

He’s close, I can feel it.

“Unnnggggggg fuckkkkkkk” Matt grunted out.

His eyes shot open, and he looked straight into my mine as I felt his cock jerk and his cum started spraying out. I felt stream after stream hit my chest. I looked down to watch it shooting out his cock.

What a fucking sight.

I looked back up and Matt was just staring at me. I kept jacking him while he kept shooting.

It went on for ages, he just kept cumming.

Finally, he stopped, and his whole body relaxed.

My hand was still holding onto his cock. I didn’t want to let go, but eventually I let his meat slip out my hand, and I stepped back.

Matt didn’t say anything, he just stood there panting, in a post orgasm daze. I wasn’t sure what to do so I turned and walked back to my cubicle.

When I turned back Matt had already closed his shower cubicle doors. I could see him washing his body under the shower through the crack in his door.

I closed the doors to my shower.

After only a minute or so I heard his shower stop, he dried himself off and left the showers without another word or even a look at me.

I didn’t care; I got to feel his cock and wank him till he shot a huge load all over me. And staring into his eyes as he orgasmed was so intense. He had this look of pure lust. I felt like I’d won the lottery.

I still had some of his cum on me, his shower had washed some off annoyingly, but he shot such a huge load that I still had some on my chest and legs.

I scooped it all up and again got to taste his beautiful, sweet and salty taste. Then I wiped the rest on my cock and used it as lube to wank. I was so hard as I jacked my cock thinking of how good his cock felt in my hand and how incredible it was feeling it jerk as he shot his load.

Very quickly I shot my load all over the shower wall and floor. I stood there gasping for breath as the last of my orgasm subsided.

I showered off and then headed to the changing rooms.

Matt was gone, of course.

After I changed and I started thinking about what happened. Again, he hadn’t touched me, but we had done a lot more than last time. It seemed I was getting used by a straight guy to get off.

Normally this isn’t me. I like a little romance, to get to know someone before jumping into bed. And here I was being used and then ignored but this guy. But I didn’t care one bit. I would do anything this man wanted, take as little or as much as he would give me, that was the truth. He was just too damn goodlooking. I felt lucky to even be in his presence, let alone allowed to touch his cock and get him off.

That night I dreamt of the shower, of Matt and his perfect cock. But this time, as I wanked him, I felt his hand on the top of my head pushing me down towards his cock, and his hands holding my head as he slide his cock into my mouth…

When I woke up the next morning, I desperately hoped I would see him again in the showers, and that I could make my dream a reality.

To be continued...
_________________________________

Thanks so much for the likes and comments on this story! Planning many more chapters ;)

If you would like to support my writing and read on the next chapter is already up on my patreon:
MaxTylerStories

I will be posting the chapters one by one here.

Can also check out Chapters 1-9 of Married Couple Discover Cuckold on my patreon.

Max Tyler x
Awesome story and great writing--you have a way with your words and descriptions---good job...
 

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CHAPTER 4​


The next few days were a daze.

I couldn’t focus on work during the day, and all my nights were full of dreams of Matt and his cock. This man had me in a hold. I desperately wanted it to happen again. I wanted to feel his cock in my hand, feel his warm cum shooting all over me.

I had been to his class a few times since, I was going every opportunity at the moment. The upside being I was the fittest I had been in a long time. The downside meant I had started cancelling plans with friends and leaving work early to get to more classes, the things this man was doing to me.

But Matt had not shown any sign at all of our secret shower fun. He acted completely normal around me and not even a flicker of recognition of the fact I had held his thick cock in my hands and jerked him till he shot. I didn’t care, I would be his secret, as long as I got more of him. More of his cock.

I was expecting the same situation as last time, if it was to ever happen again. A week to pass then he might come back for more. But to my surprise, four days later I was back in the showers after another one of his classes when I heard footsteps coming down the corridor of the showers.

I was so happy.

God I was like a fucking addict for this guy.

Matt appeared, in his towel. I watched as his took it off to reveal his naked body and hung it over the door. Then he stepped into the cubicle, but he left both the doors open.

Fuck.

He wasn’t even pretending this time.

I opened both my shower cubicle doors.

He looked at over at me as he turned the shower on. He smiled.

He fucking smiled. He knew he had me, and he liked it.

He started soaping up his body under the water of the shower. He was really rubbing himself, showing of his incredible body to me.

I have no idea what I did in life to deserve this but god I was lucky.

His cock started to grow; he took it in his hand and slowly stroked it then he looked up at me. He kept eye contact with me as he continued stroking his cock. I didn’t need to touch my cock; it was already hard.

I turned a little and showed him my ass. I started showing off a little too. No idea where this confidence came from, but he had come back, so he must like something about me. I bent over a little and spread my cheeks, then I rubbed my hand between my legs and fingered my hole a little.

His eyes widened and his cock hardened. So, the straight guy liked that huh?

I got bolder, really spreading my cheeks and I slide a finger in.

Matt was now fully hard. His ten-inch inch cock looking so thick and meaty between his legs, as he continued to stroke it. I was still fingering my hole and moaning for him.

Then Matt took his hands off his cock, stepped back so he was against the shower wall, dropped his arms to his side and closed his eyes.

Well fuck. I think that’s him inviting me to come work on his dick.

I didn’t wait to find out. I stepped straight over to his cubicle and took hold of his monster cock. I will never get over the feeling, the warm hard flesh of his huge dick. It was nearly as big as my forearm; how does he walk around with this between his legs?

I took it in my hands and started massaging and stroking it. Matts eyes were still closed but his lips had parted, and he was making quiet moaning sounds, he loved it. I ran my hand over his rippling abs and hard pecs. He just let my hand roam his perfect body while I jacked his cock.

I was in heaven.

I decided I wanted a better position to wank his dick, so I knelt and took his cock in both my hands. I really worked it, I would stroke his cock from base to tip, speed up then go nice and slow. I wanted him to love every second of this. There was precum leaking from the end of his cock, even with the shower water running down him I could still see it.

My head was now so close to his cock. I kept stroking and moved my face closer to the end of his dick. I had no idea how far he would go, and I didn’t wanna risk losing this if I tried to push it too far. But his cock was inches from my face, from my lips.

I looked up, fuck he looked so hot, and his eyes were still closed just enjoying the feeling of me wanking his cock.

I moved my lips closer…

Closer…

I was now right at his cock. My lips almost touching it. I had to pause wanking him and was just slowly stroking his cock now.

Fuck.

I want it so bad.

I wanna taste it.

I was so close.

Fuck it.

I stuck my tongue out and licked the end of his cock, tasting his precum.

Matt took a sharp inhale.

I waited. Not moving.

Would he freak out?

But nothing happened. I hesitated to look up and Matt still had his eyes closed.

So, I did it again. I licked the end of his cock, for longer this time. There was more precum. Matt groaned.

I didn’t need any more encouragement. It was now or never.

I opened my moth wide and took the head of his cock in my mouth, then I sucked him down as far as I could go while I cupped his balls.

Matt really moaned now.

“Unnnngggg fuckkk” he gasped.

I took my other hand and held his cock as I now began really sucking him. I worked up and down his shaft with my mouth as I stroked him.

I was sucking Matts cock.

Holy shit.

I thought I had gone far down his cock but realised I had got about halfway, and already my jaw was so wide to try and fit it in. But I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had. And surely a man who looks like this has had a fuck ton of blow jobs. But not from a guy.

I opened my mouth more and forced his cock all the way down my throat, my eyes watered but I kept going. The water from the shower was running down my face as I felt the back of my throat being forced open by his cock head, and I kept going. I don’t know what came over me, but I was going to deep throat this cock.

I felt a hand on the back of my head, and Matts hips pushed forward as more of his cock buried into my throat.

“Fucking hell. Yeah, fucking take it all, take all my dick you little cocksucker” Matt groaned.

I nearly came right there and then. Hearing this guy, who was also so nice and friendly in class, turn into this dominant stud was so fucking hot.

He now held my head with both his hands, and he started fucking my face.

I could barely breath and tears streamed down my face, but I loved every second. He was turning me into a proper slut for his cock.

He had picked up some pace now as he held my head and fucked his cock into my mouth. He was grunting and moaning, lost in the feelings of my mouth. To steady myself I reached round and grabbed his ass, oh my god his ass is thick and meaty!

Matt was really into a rhythm now and I don’t think I could stop him even if I wanted to. I didn’t.

“I’m gonna cum slut” he barked.

I felt him tense, and he held my head even tighter. His dick started twitching in my mouth and I felt him shoot. His cock was buried all the way into my throat so I didn’t even have to swallow, he was just depositing his thick load straight down it.

He kept cumming, I mean so much cum. I was literally being filled with this man’s seed.

“Urrrrrghhhhhhhh” he moaned.

I couldn’t do anything, my whole mouth was stuffed with his cock, and he was holding my head so tight. There was just load after load pouring down my throat.

Eventually he softened his grip on my head, and I felt the cum stop.

He pulled back and inch by inch, and his cock came out my throat. I missed it already, my mouth felt empty. I coughed a little, finally being able to breath fully.

Matt looked down at me. Then he smiled.

“Good boy” he said.

Then he turned off the shower, grabbed his towel and walked out.

I was just left there, on my knees, with a bruised throat and a belly full of his cum.

I was officially hooked.

To be continued...
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View attachment 179240541CHAPTER 4​


The next few days were a daze.

I couldn’t focus on work during the day, and all my nights were full of dreams of Matt and his cock. This man had me in a hold. I desperately wanted it to happen again. I wanted to feel his cock in my hand, feel his warm cum shooting all over me.

I had been to his class a few times since, I was going every opportunity at the moment. The upside being I was the fittest I had been in a long time. The downside meant I had started cancelling plans with friends and leaving work early to get to more classes, the things this man was doing to me.

But Matt had not shown any sign at all of our secret shower fun. He acted completely normal around me and not even a flicker of recognition of the fact I had held his thick cock in my hands and jerked him till he shot. I didn’t care, I would be his secret, as long as I got more of him. More of his cock.

I was expecting the same situation as last time, if it was to ever happen again. A week to pass then he might come back for more. But to my surprise, four days later I was back in the showers after another one of his classes when I heard footsteps coming down the corridor of the showers.

I was so happy.

God I was like a fucking addict for this guy.

Matt appeared, in his towel. I watched as his took it off to reveal his naked body and hung it over the door. Then he stepped into the cubicle, but he left both the doors open.

Fuck.

He wasn’t even pretending this time.

I opened both my shower cubicle doors.

He looked at over at me as he turned the shower on. He smiled.

He fucking smiled. He knew he had me, and he liked it.

He started soaping up his body under the water of the shower. He was really rubbing himself, showing of his incredible body to me.

I have no idea what I did in life to deserve this but god I was lucky.

His cock started to grow; he took it in his hand and slowly stroked it then he looked up at me. He kept eye contact with me as he continued stroking his cock. I didn’t need to touch my cock; it was already hard.

I turned a little and showed him my ass. I started showing off a little too. No idea where this confidence came from, but he had come back, so he must like something about me. I bent over a little and spread my cheeks, then I rubbed my hand between my legs and fingered my hole a little.

His eyes widened and his cock hardened. So, the straight guy liked that huh?

I got bolder, really spreading my cheeks and I slide a finger in.

Matt was now fully hard. His ten-inch inch cock looking so thick and meaty between his legs, as he continued to stroke it. I was still fingering my hole and moaning for him.

Then Matt took his hands off his cock, stepped back so he was against the shower wall, dropped his arms to his side and closed his eyes.

Well fuck. I think that’s him inviting me to come work on his dick.

I didn’t wait to find out. I stepped straight over to his cubicle and took hold of his monster cock. I will never get over the feeling, the warm hard flesh of his huge dick. It was nearly as big as my forearm; how does he walk around with this between his legs?

I took it in my hands and started massaging and stroking it. Matts eyes were still closed but his lips had parted, and he was making quiet moaning sounds, he loved it. I ran my hand over his rippling abs and hard pecs. He just let my hand roam his perfect body while I jacked his cock.

I was in heaven.

I decided I wanted a better position to wank his dick, so I knelt and took his cock in both my hands. I really worked it, I would stroke his cock from base to tip, speed up then go nice and slow. I wanted him to love every second of this. There was precum leaking from the end of his cock, even with the shower water running down him I could still see it.

My head was now so close to his cock. I kept stroking and moved my face closer to the end of his dick. I had no idea how far he would go, and I didn’t wanna risk losing this if I tried to push it too far. But his cock was inches from my face, from my lips.

I looked up, fuck he looked so hot, and his eyes were still closed just enjoying the feeling of me wanking his cock.

I moved my lips closer…

Closer…

I was now right at his cock. My lips almost touching it. I had to pause wanking him and was just slowly stroking his cock now.

Fuck.

I want it so bad.

I wanna taste it.

I was so close.

Fuck it.

I stuck my tongue out and licked the end of his cock, tasting his precum.

Matt took a sharp inhale.

I waited. Not moving.

Would he freak out?

But nothing happened. I hesitated to look up and Matt still had his eyes closed.

So, I did it again. I licked the end of his cock, for longer this time. There was more precum. Matt groaned.

I didn’t need any more encouragement. It was now or never.

I opened my moth wide and took the head of his cock in my mouth, then I sucked him down as far as I could go while I cupped his balls.

Matt really moaned now.

“Unnnngggg fuckkk” he gasped.

I took my other hand and held his cock as I now began really sucking him. I worked up and down his shaft with my mouth as I stroked him.

I was sucking Matts cock.

Holy shit.

I thought I had gone far down his cock but realised I had got about halfway, and already my jaw was so wide to try and fit it in. But I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had. And surely a man who looks like this has had a fuck ton of blow jobs. But not from a guy.

I opened my mouth more and forced his cock all the way down my throat, my eyes watered but I kept going. The water from the shower was running down my face as I felt the back of my throat being forced open by his cock head, and I kept going. I don’t know what came over me, but I was going to deep throat this cock.

I felt a hand on the back of my head, and Matts hips pushed forward as more of his cock buried into my throat.

“Fucking hell. Yeah, fucking take it all, take all my dick you little cocksucker” Matt groaned.

I nearly came right there and then. Hearing this guy, who was also so nice and friendly in class, turn into this dominant stud was so fucking hot.

He now held my head with both his hands, and he started fucking my face.

I could barely breath and tears streamed down my face, but I loved every second. He was turning me into a proper slut for his cock.

He had picked up some pace now as he held my head and fucked his cock into my mouth. He was grunting and moaning, lost in the feelings of my mouth. To steady myself I reached round and grabbed his ass, oh my god his ass is thick and meaty!

Matt was really into a rhythm now and I don’t think I could stop him even if I wanted to. I didn’t.

“I’m gonna cum slut” he barked.

I felt him tense, and he held my head even tighter. His dick started twitching in my mouth and I felt him shoot. His cock was buried all the way into my throat so I didn’t even have to swallow, he was just depositing his thick load straight down it.

He kept cumming, I mean so much cum. I was literally being filled with this man’s seed.

“Urrrrrghhhhhhhh” he moaned.

I couldn’t do anything, my whole mouth was stuffed with his cock, and he was holding my head so tight. There was just load after load pouring down my throat.

Eventually he softened his grip on my head, and I felt the cum stop.

He pulled back and inch by inch, and his cock came out my throat. I missed it already, my mouth felt empty. I coughed a little, finally being able to breath fully.

Matt looked down at me. Then he smiled.

“Good boy” he said.

Then he turned off the shower, grabbed his towel and walked out.

I was just left there, on my knees, with a bruised throat and a belly full of his cum.

I was officially hooked.

To be continued...
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Awesome Chapter---intense and hot as fuck---great writing and hot action