With my eyes set on becoming a personal trainer I was wealthy enough to be able to afford my own personal trainer Gary. He was a friendly, stocky but muscled guy of about thirty eight and I an aspiring twenty two year old with a yearning for a six pack.
Gary always wore a tight vest top showing off a spill of chest hair and short silky shorts that clung to an ample helping of cock.
Unsure of my own sexuality, a gawp at his shorts from time to time always got my own dick stirring and my thoughts racing.
Gary had his own home gym in a building separate to his house and one day asked if I'd like to train there rather than the crowded local gym.
Of course I jumped at the chance and was happy to find Gary in his usual attire of vest top and shorts.
I turned up already dressed in my own gym outfit of 'T' shirt and shorts cutting a figure of young would be muscle man.
Gary gave me a thorough work out utilising all of his home gym equipment and I ended up with my 'T' shirt sticking to me with sweat.
"Take your shirt off" he said "You'll be more comfortable",
So I did as he said and felt capable of continuing Gary's strict exercise routine.
I was half way up the wall ladder rack when I almost fell off. Lucky for me Gary was there to grab me by the waist and hold me there. There was a moments lull as I came to realise that Gary was still holding me, his hands slipping onto my shorts as I looked around to look at him eye to eye.
The stare was one of sexual tension and Gary slowly began to ease my shorts off of my hips and down my legs exposing my bare arse and thighs.
Neither of us spoke and when Gary had my shorts at my ankles I automatically kicked them off leaving me stark naked.
Gary lowered my arse down to his face and immediately began to rim my hole much to my excitement. I squirmed my arse on his face taking his tongue inside my arsehole , the feeling of pleasure overwhelming me. Moaning and keeping my arse directly on his mouth, Gary licked and lapped at my hole with a ravenous lust as I clung to the wall ladder.
I could see that Gary's shorts were bulging with an erection and the hunky guy was soon pulling out a very stiff cock to show me.
His prick was pretty big just as I imagined and his balls were held tight by the waistband of his silky shorts.
Having rimmed me for some minutes he gradually lowered my arse directly down upon his straining erection. Wet with saliva, my arsehole slid over his un cut knob and eased right down to the base of his prick.
I was holding the wall ladder, my arse now full of cock waiting for Gary to start fucking.
What a great fuck he gave me too even with his shorts still tight beneath his balls. He banged my arse good and hard and I whimpered away taking it deep into my arsehole with every thrust.
"Let's get on the exercise mat" he said "I can really fuck you good there".
He helped to get me down on the mat, his rigid prick still deep in my arsehole and throbbing hot.
I was on all fours with Gary fucking me from behind his hands feeling my balls and wanking my own cock.
Quickening the pace, Gary began to hurry towards his climax as I moaned and groaned with the sheer power of the fuck.
His spunk was soon spurting up my arse and into my cum hungry gut as I wriggled my arse to get it all.
His wanking hand was soon drawing my own cum off which spurted across the exercise mat in five hefty jerks of my prick.
"Fuck mate!" he said "That was a good fuck".
I agreed with him and we both headed to his house for a shower and clean up.
Gary's shower was pretty small but he insisted I join him to shower which meant that our bodies were touching a lot. The warm water sprayed our bodies and soapy lather ensured we were both sensually washed. He washed my back and I his and then facing each other with our cocks touching he leaned in and kissed me. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and we kissed whilst under the water spray, our bodies warm wet and glorious to touch. He stroked my butt cheeks and then began a soapy wank of my prick which I reciprocated. Both cocks once again rigid we were ready for some hot action.
"Lets get dry and go downstairs to my cellar" he said "I have other equipment down there",
I was thinking he meant other gym stuff but when we were both dry, naked and down in the cellar I discovered that he meant sexual equipment.
In he middle of the room hung a sling which Gary said he wanted to get on.
He took a bottle of poppers from a draw in a cupboard and proceeded to get in the sling.
He opened the small bottle of poppers and took a massive sniff up each nostril.
"I hope you are going to fuck me" he said "I need fucking".
He handed me the bottle of poppers and I snorted heavily on the vapours which took me into a lustful state of sexual need.
I spat onto my palm and then lathered my prick with my spit making it nice and wet then I pushed my cock against his eager waiting arsehole.
My dick edged into him and he took the poppers from me to take another massive hit.
"Fuck me!" he said "I want all of your cock inside me".
I pushed hard and my prick went into his arse with a moan and groan from both of us. Another push and I was all the way in and ready to shaft him.
Gary's arsehole felt like a warm honey pot and really tight around my pulsating cock. With the motion of the sling it was easy to start fucking and my knob was soon smacking Gary's sensitive prostate making him yelp and enjoy yet another strong sniff of the poppers. He held the small bottle out to me and I happily snorted on the pungent vapours the effects of which had me fucking Gary faster.
At one point I was completely still, with the sling doing the work, going back and forth on my cock and sending me into fucking gay heaven. I was soon pretty close to spurting, getting to that point of no return that every man loves but then Gary asked e if I'd like a go in the sling.
"Fuck yes!" was my instant reply and we changed places with Gary helping me to get on the sling and feel comfortable.
Gary's cock looked ready to burst, it was long and thick and rampantly stiff, a cock that held some fear in the very heart of me.
"Sniff the poppers" he said, realising my nervousness "Your hole will soon relax for my cock".
He held the little bottle of pleasure under my nose and I snorted on it greedily, the vapours making my head swirl and my yearning for Gary's cock to go into over drive.
Gary held his prick against my hole and spat a load of saliva which hit the spot he wanted, my hole and his knob.
A further heady sniff of poppers and I felt Gary's stiff, hot cock nudge into my arse.
Fuck! It felt so hot and nice, I needed him to fuck me.
He began to shag me nice and slow at first thrusting his cock deep into me as I opened up more.
A faster fucking had the sling rocking back and forth like a fucking fairground ride and I was whimpering as his big cock plunged hard into my quivering arse.
Holding still he too let the sling do the work by getting into a swing with my arsehole impaling his cock uncontrollably.
Fuck it was good and my whimpers turned into rabid growls as I snorted on the poppers again. Gary took the small bottle from me and huffed heavily on it. The look on his face was one of delirious pleasure as my arse impaled his dick to the balls.
"Do you like the sling mate?" he asked "Is it all you thought it would be?"
Holding the bottle to my nose again I could do nothing but sniff the vapours whilst taking his prick deep. We were booth soon over dosed on the small bottle of poppers and shagging like fucking rabbits. My arsehole was on fire and twitching wildly against Gary's relentless fucking cock and I knew that he was going to fill my arse with his spunk.
"Wooooooah!" he hollered "I'm gonna shoot" he said and he held the sling still whilst he jerked a massive load into my guts.
"Fuck! I can't stop cumming" he said, the bottle again stuck to his nose as he unloaded his balls.
I began wanking furiously, my prick a solid stick of suckable joy.
Gary pulled from me and placed his open mouth just above my cock as I wanked.
My orgasm came with a force I'd never known before. My cum just leapt straight up into Gary's open mouth and Gary was down on my spurting prick taking it down his throat as he played with my balls.
I shot a good load down his gullet as he tried to keep the sling still and it felt out of this world.
My exercise training became less and less as Gary and I were more interested in cock sucking and fucking.
My dreams of becoming a personal trainer soon faded but my dreams of finding a well hung fuck buddy had certainly come true.
