The moment Stone saw the 6’4 tall shy jock at the party with..
🕑 Added 2022-12-04 02:50:24 +0000 UTC
The moment Stone saw the 6’4 tall shy jock at the party with his socialite cheerleading girlfriend, the master knew Lance was a born submissive. He just needed the right man to control and use him. Over the last few months, Master Stone was molding the tall jock into the perfect himbo. Little remained of Lance’s previous life. He dropped his girlfriend and spent all of his time working out. He let Stone do all the thinking for him, and the older man even controls when the jock cum.
Lance stood in front of the mirror in Stone’s bedroom. He had just finished an intense workout at the gym and was feeling pumped and sexy. Lance almost forgot his master was in the room as he flexed his growing arms and legs. When he saw the older man sitting behind him in the mirror’s reflection, Lance smiled.
“Why don’t you do a little strip show for me,” Stone smiled. “Alexa turn on the music,” the master called out.
Lance returned the smile and as the music started. The muscle boy began his little strip tease as he was instructed, moving his muscular hips as he slowly peeled off his clothes. His cock was rock hard as he enjoyed showing off his body. Lance peeled his t-shirt over his head, revealing his smooth, tight torso and tattooed arms. Stone was pleased how the straight jock was progressing into the perfect obedient toy. Lance gave a cocky smile as he kicked off his sneakers and unbuttoned his jeans. He then slowly peeled the zipper down and playfully showed off the full jock pouch. He kept opening and closing each side of the fly, teasing the older man. Lance then hooked his fingers into the waistband of pants and pulled them down his muscular legs, wiggling his hips more as he bent over. His legs were his favorite part of his 6’4 build. The legs were slightly hairy and long, each thigh was as big around as some men’s waists. They radiate power and strength. After taking off his jeans, he turned sexy and wiggled his large, sculpted ass. Although his legs were dusted with hair, his ass was smooth and flawless, two basketball size glutes. It was just the right amount of jiggle and bounce as Lance shakes it. Lance was so turned on by performing for his master.
Lance was about to pull down his jockstrap and released his throbbing cock, when Stone stopped him. “Keep them on,” Stone’s voice sent shrivels up the jock’s body.
“Lay on the bed,” Stone ordered.
Without protest, Lance walked to the bed and laid down. His cock was so painfully hard as it begged to be released. Stone got up from his chair and approached the bed. The jock was breathing heavily as he looked up at him. Stone then leaned down and gripped Lance by his ankles, lifting the long, thick legs into the air. Lance stared at him through his own spread legs as his hole was exposed. The slightly hairy, tight jock hole was peeking out from under his jock pouch, as it subconsciously winked and flexed at his master. The massive legs were almost dwarfing the rest of Lance’s muscular jock body. Stone required Lance to workout on them three times a week. Lance didn’t need to be told what to do as he reached out and grabbed his own ankles pulling his knees toward his chest. He let out a groan as Stone moved behind the powerful legs and stroked the sensitive jock hole.
“Please,” Lance moaned as the older man’s finger teased his boypussy.
His moans were so deep and masculine as he begged for more. Stone smiled and pushed a finger into the tight hole. Lance then pulled his legs closer to his head, virtually bending himself in half in doing so. Stone began to move his finger in and out of the jock, stroking his insides. After loosening it some, he watched the muscle boy’s reaction as he squeezed in a second finger, stretching the boy's pussy open.
Lance let go of his ankles and let his legs drape over Stone’s shoulders. The muscle boy’s cock remained hard, trapped inside the tight jock pouched. He put one hand on his forehead and ran it through his soft brown hair as he was experiencing full pleasure. A few months ago, Lance wouldn’t have believe how good it would feel to have his hole fingered and fucked like some bitch. And Never in his life would he think he would let another man use him like that and actually enjoy it. At first he was both ashamed and so turned on when his master first used him. Now the former straight boy couldn’t get enough of Stone’s cock up his ass.
Lance watched Stone kiss and lick his thick calves, while finger fucking him. Lance was in ecstasy. He moved his right hand behind his head and flexed his large pump bicep while his other hand gripped the bed sheets. Lance even kissed and licked his own tattooed bicep before the amused Stone. He knew his master love it when he showed off his muscles while getting used.
“Please, please fuck me,” Lance grunted.
Stone just smiled in response and pulled his fingers from the boy’s hole. With Lance’s beautiful legs over his shoulders, Stone pulled out his fat cock and aimed it between the sexy ass cheeks. Then with a grunt the older man pushed into the muscle jock’s pussy.
“Fffuck, oh fuck,” Lance cried out as he lifted his lower back off the bed as he was penetrated.
Lance pushed back wanting as much of the cock up his ass on the first thrust as he could take. Stone had trained him that all jocks are built to take it hard. His master had honed Lance’s body into the perfect muscle fuck toy. Sweat began to rundown both men as Stone eased out and thrusted back in, yet Lance didn’t take his eyes off his master. He flexed and grip his ass muscles around the master’s cock as he was trained too, to pull it deeper into his hole. Stone let one leg slide off his shoulders and Lance wrapped it around his master’s torso. The powerful leg pulled Stone deeper into him. Stone leaned in, his cock still deep inside his boy toy, and gripped the jock’s hair. He pulled Lance into a kiss. Lance opened his mouth and willingly accepted Stone’s tongue. Stone continued to pistol fuck the younger man while his tongue wrestles and dominated Lance’s mouth. The older man grabbed both of Lance’s hands and pulled them behind the younger man’s head, making Lance tattooed biceps and triceps bulge and flex. Lance in return wrapped both legs around Stone’s waist, pulling the master deeper into him. All alone the younger man’s prostate was pounded over and over. His trapped cock was leaking pre-cum, soaking the black jockstrap’s pouch.
Stone whispered into Lance’s ear, “cum for me.”
On command, Lance’s body tensed up and his anal muscles clamp down like a vice around Stone’s huge cock. “Fffuck,” Lance threw his head back and cried out. He came hard, filling the jock pouch turning the black material gray with his cum.
“Good boy,” Stone kissed his ear.
Lance could only moan as his body spasmed in orgasm. His well trained anal muscles were flexing around his master’s cock. Stone sat up straight, and made one last thrust deep inside Lance. Stone paused and then with a groan, came deep inside the jock boy.
