When most people see Ryan they see a tough, tattooed, former..
🕑 Added 2022-02-25 01:38:42 +0000 UTC
When most people see Ryan they see a tough, tattooed, former marine alpha male. He wasn’t very tall, standing about 5’9, but what he lacked in height he made up in muscles and cockiness. That all changed when he started working out at the local gym. He was down on his luck and wasn’t able to keep a job in his small town. He was fortunate enough to have a friend and a former marine that owns the gym and let Ryan workout for free. Ryan was grateful to his friend Cody.
“No problem, marines stick together,” big muscular Cody slapped Ryan on the back.
“Working out is the few things that I enjoy any more,” Ryan replied.
“Well, take your time, just lock up when you are done,” Cody gave Ryan’s wide back a friendly slap and headed to lock up.
After a few minutes after the usual gym closing time, Ryan peeled off his sweaty tank top and headed to the locker room to shower. The locker room was pretty much deserted, except for some of the usual older overweight men that lurk around the sauna at all times of the day. Ryan thought it was odd that they were still there this late at night and debated if he should tell Cody. Ryan caught a couple of them watching him as he pulled down his shorts and briefs. He quickly wrapped a towel around his chisel waist and gave an intimidating stare back at the old perverts. He was use to stares from gay men but Ryan always made it clear he wasn’t into men. The men seemed to smirk at him and headed toward the dry sauna. Suspicious, Ryan followed them. He was suspecting that they were up to something perverted and his instinct was to help his friend Cody out by stopping whatever was going on. However, he wasn’t prepared for what he saw.
Four older men were standing naked in the sauna with Cody on his knees giving each man a blow job. They were grabbing the former marine’s buzz cut hair and pulling him from one cock to another. Ryan couldn’t believe his eyes. Cody was as tough and straight as any man he knew but there he was on his knees in the middle of a circle of older men sucking their cocks. Ryan hurried out of the sauna, hoping to leave before anyone saw him. He got his clothes, dress and left the gym. However, that night he couldn’t sleep. As he laid naked in bed and tried to close his eyes he saw his friend giving the men blow jobs. Cody’s cock was unmistakably hard as each man fucked his mouth and Ryan kept hearing the former Marine’s deep masculine groans muffled by the cocks in his mouth. Ryan wasn’t gay but he found himself wrapping his fist around his 5”cock and feverishly jacking off. It didn’t take him long to cum. As he shot over his ripped abs and tattooed pecs, he couldn’t figure out why the scene he witnessed earlier turned him on so much.
The next day, Ryan went to the gym to work out but he was hoping to avoid seeing Cody. However, as Ryan was curling the 100lbs barbell, as if they weren’t anything, Cody approached him.
“Ryan, we need to talk. I knew you saw us last night,” Cody looked around the nearly empty gym to see if anyone could hear.
Ryan’s large biceps were pumped and a thin layer of sweat built up over his tan, tight body. “There's nothing to talk about. You gay, no big deal,” Ryan put the barbell back on its rack.
“Look, Ryan, I’m not gay. Those men are pretty big deal in town, and they back me when I open the gym. We have kind of an arrangement,” Cody grew embarrassed.
“An arrangement,” Ryan grew confused.
“I do what I have to,” Cody whispered. “In exchange for their money to keep the gym open I provide them with, let say sexual favors.”
“You mean, you suck their cocks and let them fuck you,” Ryan couldn’t believe what he was hearing.
“Look, a couple of the men saw you last night. They want me to offer you a deal,” Cody tried to get the right words without scaring Ryan.
“A deal? I’m no faggot,” Ryan voice rised.
“neither am I,” Cody got defensive. “They want me to hire you and let you stay in the upstairs apartment, in return for that and an extra 1000 dollars a week bonus, you make sure the men are happy and satisfied.”
The $1,000 a week bonus was tempting, but Ryan couldn’t believe he was considering it. Suddenly, however, his cock stirred again in his underwear.
“Does it hurt, you know when they,” Ryan whispered but quickly turned red in embarrassment for asking.
Cody put his large hand on Ryan’s left shoulder, “at first but after you get used to it . . . It feels pretty amazing.”
Ryan couldn’t believe he agreed to the arrangement, but in actuality he had no choice. By the time he got back to his apartment there was an eviction notice on his door.
Ryan started at the gym and moved into the upstairs apartment the next day. For the most part he enjoyed working at the gym. His uniform consisted of a tight blue polo shirt with the gym logo on it and khakis shorts. Cody recommended a jockstrap under the shorts. Ryan spent most of the days cleaning, giving workout advice to the patrons, and flirting with the female clients. The patrons loved him.
Around 6 in the evening, Cody came to Ryan at the front desk and whispered into his ear, “Judge Casto and Mayor Castleridge are in the locker room. They asked for you.”
Ryan’s normal cocky exterior broke as he grew nervous. He didn’t say a word as he gathered up some clean towels and headed into the locker room. He found the two older, overweight men sitting on a bench by the lockers and talking politics. They didn’t even acknowledge him as Ryan stock the towels and remove the dirty ones. He had his back to the two older men when he noticed that they had stopped talking. He could feel their eyes on his ass.
“That’s Cody’s friend, isn’t it,” Ryan heard the mayor ask.
“Yes, he is a beauty isn’t he,” the judge replied.
Ryan turned and found both men standing behind him. They were both taller than the tough former marine. However, if he fights back, they wouldn’t be a match against his hard, thick muscles.
“Look at those muscles on him,” the mayor spoke as if Ryan was just an object in the room.
“Yes, a great set of pecs on him,” the judge chimed in.
Ryan wanted to push the men away and get out of there but his cock was sending another message.
“Looks like he's a little excited,” the mayor laughed as he boldly reached out and cupped Ryan’s large bulge.
Ryan swallowed hard. All of his macho, marine corp bravo was failing him. He was standing like a scared puppy as the two old, fat men groped him.
The judge was the first to address him, “Take off your shirt boy.”
The man’s voice sent shrivels up Ryan’s spin. He got harder in his shorts. He was trained to take orders in the Corp and almost without thinking he grip the bottom of his polo shirt and pulled it over his head.
“Man, look at those tits,” the judge whistled.
Ryan’s pecs were large and heavy, big slabs of meat. Both men moved closer and each man cupped his hands over Ryan pecs, squeezing them hard between their hands. Ryan closed his eyes in humiliation. He wasn’t just humiliated that the men were playing with his chest as if they were female breasts but that his own cock was on the verge of bursting. He was so turned on.
“Damn, he has a bigger rack than my wife,” the mayor laughed.
“More firmer too,” the judge laughed.
Both men lowered their heads toward Ryan’s large nipples and both men took one into their mouths. Ryan’s eraser size pointed nipples were surrounded by wide, brown auronas, perfect for sucking. Ryan let out a loud groan as the men nibbled and sucked in his meaty pecs and nipples. He never realized how sensitive his nipples were. His cock was throbbing and leaking in his jockstrap. On instinct, Ryan lifted his huge arms over his head, displaying his shaved underarms. The men loved it as they licked up his pecs and underarms. As they licked and sucked, the men reached down and pulled down Ryan’s shorts. His cock was pushing against the tight waistband of the jockstrap, demanding to be free. The men then gripped it through the pouch and worked their hands over it. Ryan let out another deep moan. He has never been so turned on. His cock was leaking, soaking through the jockstrap. Finally the two older men pulled their heads away from the swollen nipples. The two men smiled at each other.
“I think straight boy like it,” the judge laughed.
“I think he does,” the mayor replied.
Ryan felt so good and submissive as the judge placed a large hand on the back of his muscular neck and guided the former marine down toward the mayor’s cock. Ryan showed no resistance as he bent forward and then obediently took the mayor’s cock into his mouth. All Ryan could think of was to please the older man. He tried relaxing his throat as he took as much of the cock down his throat, before he had to pull off to breathe. He licked the man’s cock and worked his lips around the large cock head.
“Man, he is a natural,” the mayor moaned.
“You should get a look at that ass,” the judge slapped the muscle bound firm bubble ass.
Ryan moaned over the cock as his plump ass cheeks bounced at the slap. The jockstrap framed the perfectly formed ass. Ryan always had women compliment him on his muscular ass. However, he never realized the power it had over other men. He moaned more over the cock stuffed in his mouth as the judge pushed a finger In between the fat, yet firm ass cheeks and stroked Ryan’s virgin hole.
“Man, he is tight,” the judge moaned.
The judge stroked Ryan’s insides, loosening and stretching his ass. Ryan was breathing heavily as the older man finally pulled his fingers out of his ass, and gripped his masculine hips. Ryan braced himself against the mayor’s legs as the judge pushed his thick, fat cock into the virgin ass. Despite how much it hurt, Ryan’s cock was rock hard. However, as the judge eased out and thrusted back in and the marine’s ass adjusted, he experiencing pure pleasure. Ryan began to push back for more.
