The New Gardener When Arthur came home from a business trip..

The New Gardener When Arthur came home from a business trip he discovered that his wife had hired a new gardener to re-landscape the backyard. As soon as Arthur saw the stud, he knew the reason his wife hired him and knew the gardener was fucking his wife. Arthur had to admit that he couldn’t blame his wife, as he stood behind the gardener, admiring the smooth, shredded back as the stud knelt on the ground while placing stones for a new flower bed. A tattoo crossed over the wide rear delts and the chisel, flawless muscles flowed down to the younger man’s lower back. The jeans hang low revealing no tan line, while the jeans were tight around the gardener’s muscular ass. The gardener placed the heavy cement blocks and hammered them into place with ease, his thick, tattooed arms flexing and tensing as he lifted the blocks. The younger man turned and finally noticed the older man standing behind him. The gardener stood to face Arthur. He pulled off his work gloves and held out his large right hand, “you must be Arthur. I’m Zack, your new landscaper and gardener.” Arthur took Zack’s hand in return. The grip was strong, almost bone crushing. Arthur noticed Zack eyes sizing him up and a light smirk form on the handsome, tanned face. Arthur knew instantly that Zack saw him as less of a man. He was two inches shorter than the gardener, and 25lbs lighter in muscle as well. Arthur was balding and had a beer gut, while the adonis before him had a sculpted 6 pack abs. Zack took off his hat and wrapped his forehead, revealing his shaved head. Arthur wasn’t gay but he couldn’t help but noticed how packed the gardener’s jeans were. The older man was instantly envious of the muscle god before him. For the next month, Zack was taking his time working on the backyard. He and Karen were always together going over plans, then redoing the plans. Arthur caught Karen on several occasions brushing up against Zack’s hard body, gently stroking his powerful arms as she laughed at a joke he made. His suspicion of their affair was confirmed when one night he caught them on the hidden videos he had installed around the pool. Arthur sit in his study and watched over and over as Zack fucked Karen on one of the chaise chairs. He stared at the video screen as Zach smooth muscular ass flexed while he thrusted in and out of Karen. The look of ecstasy was etched on Karen’s face as she grabbed Zack’s huge shoulders. Arthur was furious at his wife's betrayal and at Zack for his part in stealing another man's wife. They both obviously thought he wasn’t man enough, but Arthur was going to prove them who the real man is. A week later, Karen left for a week-long visit to his mother. The next day was a hot one. Zack was outside, watering and working on the new flowerbeds, when Arthur came out of the house. He stopped and watched the muscular gardener from behind. Arthur was straight but he was determined to humiliate the cocky muscle stud. He looked at the large muscular ass in the tight jeans and fantasized about dominating it. Just then Zack turned and almost sprayed Arthur with the water hose. Fortunately, Arthur jumped back in time. “Oh, Art, sorry, didn’t see you back there,” Zack tried to hold back a laugh. “I thought you would want a break and a drink. I have some cold beer in the kitchen,” Arthur tried to keep his cool. “Sounds great, Art,” Zack responded. Arthur hated being called Art, but he held his tongue. Zack followed Arthur into the house in his muddy boots, not caring that he was tracking mud through the house. He then leaned against the countertop, with his huge bare arms crossed. Arthur was already prepared, as he handed Zack a beer. Arthur ran a successful pharmaceutical company and had access to a wide range of experimental drugs. Before inviting Zack in for a drink he injected a syringe into the beer can. Now all he had to do was wait as the cocky stud drank down the laced beer. Within minutes, Zack started to feel dizzy and unfocused. “O wow, feel can of . . .” Zack flopped down in one of the kitchen table chairs. Zack could only look up at Arthur with cloudy unfocused eyes. Arthur smiled as he approached his helpless prey. Zack couldn’t protest or even move as Arthur stood over him. It took everything Arthur had as he lifted the larger man onto his feet and flapped Zack face down on the countertop. The sound of air escaping from Zack’s lunges filled the room as he landed hard on the countertop. Arthur moved behind the gardener and with a smirk on his face, he gave Zack’s ass a hard slap, causing a grunt to escape his helpless prey. After securing his prey, Arthur then moved in front of Zach and lifted the stud’s limp head. Arthur pulled a leather strap with two hooks on each end from the counter drawer. He fastened the strap to the back of Zach’s shaved head and pushed the hooks into Zack’s mouth. Zack’s mouth was pushed open in a perfect O shape. Arthur then took a kitchen knife from the drawer and moved behind Zack. He then proceeded to cut away the jeans. Arthur smiled as Zack’s tiny blue bikini briefs which Karen had brought him were revealed. Keeping the underwear, Arthur moved back in front of the helpless stud. Arthur began to take his time undressing, as the drugs in Zack began to wear off. Zack slowly began to realize his situation and tried with no avail to break free. When his smooth, hard muscles were useless against the restraints, he tried to plead with his eyes. He was unable to make any comprehensive protests with his wide open mouth. Arthur was so hard at the thought of taking his revenge on the muscular stud. Zack’s eyes widened in fear as he saw the other man’s hard cock, he tried to pull his head away but Arthur grabbed his ears and rammed his cock into Zack’s mouth. Arthur moaned as he freely enjoyed the tight throat. Zack was unable to close his mouth or protest as his throat was fucked. Tears poured from his eyes, down his ruggedly handsome face, while he drooled and coated the cock with saliva. Arthur was enjoying it so much that he couldn’t take it for long. He pulled out of Zack’s mouth and aimed his cock at the Gardener’s face. “Fffuck,” Arthur moaned and shot his load over Zack’s face. The cum ran down the chisel handsome face with Zack’s tears. After patting Zack on the head, Arthur then left the stud alone for several hours. After struggling in vain to get free, Zack cried himself to sleep. Zack was awakened by a hard slap to his muscular, brief covered ass. “Ready for round two,” Arthur laughed. Zack tried to protest more and plead but still to no avail. Arthur then grabbed the tight briefs with both hands and pulled as hard as he could. Finally the thin fabric ripped. He continued to pull until nothing remained of the underwear except for the thin waistband. Arthur stood back and admired the two large round ass cheeks facing him. Raising his hands he brought it down hard on the muscle packed cheeks. The ass bounced at the impact while Zack let out a muffled cry. Arthur continued to slap each cheek, testing how firm it was. Tears were flowing down Zack’s face. However, when Arthur stopped and reached under the muscular stud, he found Zack rock hard. Not only was the straight stud red with humiliation of being spanked but he was also humiliated because he got aroused from being spanked. Arthur pulled the impressive hard on back from under Zack, as far as it would go and let go. The cock bounced back and slapped against the side of kitchen counter, causing a muffled groan to escape Zack’s open mouth. The cock pressed against the counter making it uncomfortable and Zack even more humiliated. Arthur had taken a bottle of body hair removal from Karen’s bathroom, and now he began to lather the foaming lotion over Zack’s body. Zack’s torso was smooth but he had a manly light coating of hair on his forearms, legs, and underarms. After following the directions, Arthur wiped away the foam along with Zach’s body hair, leaving the muscle stud completely smooth. Next Arthur took a razor and shaved Zack’s tight manhole. He lather up the deep valley between the plump ass cheeks with shaving cream and then gently and thoroughly shaved away any hair until Zack’s hole was left completely smooth. He then reached under his new stallion and shaved Zack’s balls and crotch smooth, like a newborn baby. A symbol of Zack’s manhood was completely gone. Then Arthur looked around the kitchen for something to lube up the straight virgin. He smiled as he saw the bottle of olive oil, “hmm, extra virgin olive oil. It seem appropriate.” Arthur then poured the oil down over the round bubble ass. The oil ran down the deep valley between the plump ass cheeks and into the tight manpussy. Arthur then pushed a finger into Zack’s virgin hole. Zack had never been fingered before and it felt so good as his insides were loose and stretched. While fingering the stud, Arthur reached out and undid the strap to release the gag from Zack’s mouth. Zack’s jaw was sore but when he was able to talk, instead of protesting he moaned as the finger found his prostate. Arthur smirked as he watched the arrogant stud squirm and humped the countertop as he squeezed in a second finger and tried to spread them as far as possible, stretching the virgin hole. “Oh, Fffuck, please,” Zack cried. Arthur laughed, “you like that boy? You like being a good slut to a real man.” “Fffuck,” was all Zack could reply. Arthur then removed his fingers, leaving the big muscle bull feeling empty. However, the emptiness was short-lived as Arthur pulled out his cock and grabbed Zack’s masculine hips. With a hard thrust, Arthur pushed into the muscle stud. Zack cried out as he was implied for the first time. Arthur pushed as far as he could then eased out, before thrusting back into the straight stud. To be continued