Gary finished his set and was feeling pumped. He flexed in ..

Gary finished his set and was feeling pumped. He flexed in the mirror showing off his hard work and solid muscles. He knows he looks good. He pulled his stringer shirt together between his massive pecs and flexed them. His pecs were humongous and hard, with two silver dollar size nipples erect and proud. He flared his back and was pleased with the perfect v-shape of his wide lats and huge boulders size shoulders and delts down to his narrow chisel waist. Through the mirror he saw two women looking at him in awe. He winked at them causing the two women to giggle. Although he was married, and wear a wedding band to prove it, it didn’t stop Gary from flirting and even fucking other women. He was an alpha male and as such he couldn’t be expected not to breed whenever and whomever he wanted. Gary moved to the bench press station like he owns the gym, proud and cocky. It was then that Gary felt the stranger’s eyes on him, on his bubble ass more like it. His loose, long gym shorts did nothing to hide his massive round ass cheeks. He squat and deadlift more than anyone in the gym and it shows. Even through the shorts one can see the powerful glutes move when he walks. Gary turned and saw the short, skinny older man standing a few feet away from him, staring at him. Gary should be use of being stared at but he doesn’t like it when weird gay men stares in lust at him. He shot an intimidating glare back at the older man and began to rack up the bar over the bench. He just laid on the bench and placed his hands on the bar when he saw the man towering over him, inches from his head. “You need a spot,” the stranger asked while looking down at Gary. The man looked like he would barely lift 180lbs, much less than 300. “No, I'm good,” Gary responded. Yet the man continued to stand over him. Gary lifted the bar from the rack and brought it down to his huge pecs and pushed back up. As Gary pressed up, he couldn’t help but stare at the man’s crotch towering over him. Gary then noticed the man smiling down at him as he struggled to pump out each rep. His powerful arms began to shake with each press. He couldn’t focus as he stared at the man’s bulging crotch. “Come on, baby, you can do it,” the stranger whispered. “Keep going, do it, stud.” The more the man tried to encourage him, the harder it became for Gary to pump out each rep. He was sweating heavily, his vascular veins were expended, as his huge muscles shook. All the while he couldn’t take his eyes off the man’s crotch over his head. Out of breath and near failure, Gary couldn’t lift any more. The skinny older man struggled to assist Gary to re-rack the bar. Gary continued to lay there breathing heavily. It was then he felt his own hard on in his shorts. He was obscenely tenting the shorts. Gary sat up in embarrassment. He was humiliated from both needing a little weaker man to assist him and then getting a hardon in public. “Good, boy,” the older man reached down and patted his massive shoulders. The stranger then walked off toward the gym restrooms. Before entering the men’s room, the older man turned and smiled at Gary. Gary then found himself standing up and following the stranger. He pulled his cap down over his eyes as if that act would make him invisible. Once in the men’s room, Gary saw the stranger standing at the door to the handicap stall. As if his thick, powerful legs were moving on their own he moved toward the older man. He wanted to clutch his fist and punch the little man, but instead he followed the man into the stall and the man then closed the door behind them. The stranger moved close to Gary’s thick muscular neck, taking a deep breath of Gary masculine scent, and whispered, “Take off your shirt.” With his cock throbbing in his shorts, Gary found himself pulling the stringer up his chisel torso and up and over his head. He dropped the shirt on the public restroom floor. “Beautiful,” the man whispered as he cupped both hands over Gary’s huge pecs, and began to squeeze and fondle them. Gary leaned back against the stall’s metal door and let out a low groan. As if on their own, his pecs began to bounce and dance against the stranger’s exploring hands. The more the man touched him, the more submissive and aroused Gary became. The man’s hands moved up the massive pecs and down the thick, powerful arms. Gary’s muscles were hard, thick and smooth against the stranger’s touch. Squeezing his smaller hands into the massive biceps, the stranger leaned in and kissed the straight alpha stud. Gary pushed his head backwards to avoid it at first, however his mouth soon opened. The stranger’s tongue pushed into his mouth and began to dominate the larger man’s tongue. Gary had never been kissed like that and he felt his strength melt. He let out a low moan into the other man’s mouth. With his fingers digging into Gary’s huge biceps the stranger pulled out of the kiss and stepped back, “take off your shorts and turn around.” Gary hesitated only briefly as he hooked his fingers into his waistband and pulled them and his briefs down. His cock popped out rock hard. Obediently, the bodybuilder turned around. His ass was flawless and smooth, two perfect round globes. When he heard the man unzipping his pants, Gary gripped the metal door. He felt the stranger spreading his firm ass cheeks to reveal his smooth hole. Gary then felt the man’s cock head pressing against it. It felt so big and thick. “Relax, baby, you are going to experience only pleasure. Just relax your ass muscles,” the man whispered into Gary’s ear, and gently nibbled the right earlobe. Gary then felt intense pressure as the cock pushed into him. He gripped the door so tight that he could rip the door off its hinges. The big muscle stud was whimpering as the cock pushed deeper into him. “Ssshh, that's it, baby, just relax,” the stranger whispered into Gary’s ears again. Soon however, the pain faded and he began to feel unbelievable pleasure as the invading cock hit his prostate. The stranger pulled out and thrusted back in. Gary’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as his prostate got rammed again and again. “That’s my good muscle bitch,” the man whispered. Gary could only moan in ecstasy. It was like the stranger was fucking out his alpha facade. Gary’s cock was raging hard as it bounced against each pounding. The stranger reached around the v shape torso and cupped each massive pec, using them as leverage as he thrusted in and out of Gary, each time deeper and harder. Despite the danger of being found by anyone walking into the restroom, the stranger pounded Gary’s muscle pussy hard. A bodybuilder like Gary was built to be fucked hard. Harder the smaller man fucked him, the more Gary found himself enjoying it. Without any warning, Gary came hard and shot his load on to the bathroom stall metal door. He didn’t even touch himself as ropes of cum shot out of his throbbing cock. He hasn't come that hard in a long time. Yet the man continue to pound and fuck him. Finally the older man slammed up deep inside him one last time and flooded Gary’s ass. Gary felt so good as he felt his new master’s seed deep inside him. Finally the master pulled out of him, and Gary slid down on his knees.