The big masculine bodybuilder couldn’t stop staring at the o..
🕑 Added 2021-01-28 03:00:53 +0000 UTC
The big masculine bodybuilder couldn’t stop staring at the older, smaller man. Sweat was pouring from his forehead and ran down his chisel rugged face. Ivan couldn’t look away from the man’s crotch. His stomach was turning in nervousness and stress. He straight, he is the alpha male here, Ivan kept telling himself. He was happily married. However he couldn’t stop staring at the smaller man’s crotch. The man was wearing an expensive suit that was cut tight around his crotch as he sit back in his leather high back chair smoking his cigar and drink his aged bourbon. Ivan couldn’t think. All of his arrogant confidence was gone. His baggy tank top showed off his massive, thick and shredded body. Although the the shirt barely covered anything, he was sweaty so hard. His massive oversized pecs were rising up and down as he breathed hard. He literally was biting his thumb in nervous and lust. Ivan knew that he been drugged or something, either by the smaller man or his own slutty wife. He been betrayed by her and turned into an helpless fuck boy.
Finally the man put down his glass and patted his knee. Like a well train dog, the huge Russian bodybuilder slide down on to his hands and knees and crawled like a massive hairless bear over to his master. A shrivel ran down Ivan’s body when his master rubbed his massive shoulders. He flexed his huge ripped muscles as the older master felt him up. Ivan buried his bearded face into the master’s crotch. The master then moved his hands up to Ivan’s head and stroked the bodybuilder’s head. Knowing that his master has gave him promise, Ivan’s unzipped the master’s pants. His huge hands flubbed with the zipper and fly but finally freed it. The bodybuilder moaned in delight at seeing the thick hard cock. He wrapped his large right hand around the thick cock shaft and put it between his full sexy lips. “That’s a good boy,” the old man pulled Ivan’s head down on to his cock. The bodybuilder ch0ked and gagged on the cock but he continue to work it down this virgin throat. All of his formal alpha persona was gone as he hungrily sucked on the cock. The master worked his hands down the huge boulder size shoulders and massive back. While Ivan nursed in his dock, the master moved his foot between the powerful legs and rubbed his shoe covered right foot against Ivan’s bugling crotch. Ivan was rock hard. His years of steroid use had left him inadequate in pleasing his wife. Ivan’s eyes darted nervously down toward the man’s foot on his tented crotch, but he didn’t took the cock from his mouth.
The old man finally pulled the massive Russian bodybuilder off his cock. Drool was running down Ivan’s beard, as he looked up at the master. His eyes showed his sorrow of no longer allowed to suck the master’s cock and fear that he displeasures him.
“Take off your clothes, now,” the master ordered. Ivan stood up and began to strip. He pulled the tank top over his head, revealing his massive oversized pecs, and the chiseled abs over the slight steroid glut. Then Ivan pulled off his sweatpants. His legs were powerful tree trunks, with deep thick cords of muscles. He wore only a small posing brief, that barely covered his huge bubble ass cheeks. His four inch hard cock tenting the poser as Ivan stood in obedience waiting for approval. Ivan started to pull down the poser, but the master stopped him. The master stood up and approached him. Ivan lowered his eyes in submissiveness as the master cupped Ivan’s huge pecs. The man’s small hands were dwarfed by Ivan’s massive slabs of beef, as he squeezed and fondled them. Ivan closed his eyes as his large nipples were twisted and played with. His cock was leaking in the poser. The master then ordered the tall bodybuilder to bend over the high back leather chair. As Ivan braced himself on the arms of the chair, the master moved behind the Russian bodybuilder and admired his newest acquisition. The master pulled the poser further between Ivan’s plump ass cheeks. Ivan then gripped the chair’s arm with his fist and jumped as the master slapped each of bare ass cheek. The master peeled down the poser revealing the pro bodybuilder’s ass, trapping Ivan’s cock in the poser. Ivan closed his eyes and let out a deep grunt as the master pushed his drool and saliva coated cock into Ivan’s virgin muscle pussy. However, instead of pain, Ivan could feel only pleasure he was fucked by his master. It didn’t took Ivan long to cum hard inside his tiny poser.
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