Cole didn’t bother putting his shirt back on when he left th..

Cole didn’t bother putting his shirt back on when he left the gym. He just put on his jacket, over his huge pecs and cobblestone abs as he walked out of the gym and got into his truck. He was mad, he figured his wife would once again won’t have dinner ready for him as come home. Since he reluctantly agreed to let her go back to school all she talk about was her classes and her psychology professor. Cole loved his wife but he found himself getting jealous of the time she was spending away from the house. When he got home and walked into the house, he was surprised to see Lisa running up to him with a beer in hand. She was all dressed in a dress, with an apron tried around her narrow waist. “Honey, Dr. Fultz is here. I invited him over to have dinner,” she took his arm and led him into the living room. “You did what,” Cole was token by surprised as she dragged him into the living room. A older, dignified man in his fifties got up from Cole’s favorite chair. He held up his hand to greet Cole. “Awe, I hear so much about you from Lisa.” Cole shook the man’s out stretched hand, “sorry, on how I am dressed. If I knew that we going to have company I would had at least put a shirt on before I came in.” Cole looked down at his exposed torso and shorts, then at Lisa. He noticed the man’s handshake was firm and strong. “Let me go upstairs and change,” Cole pulled his hand away. He was unhappy that Lisa invited a guest over without telling him, putting him in the spot. “None sense. You are fine, it is your home and you work hard on your body and should show it off,” the professor’s eyes roamed over Cole’s sculptured torso. Professor Fultz turned toward Lisa, “I think you should check on dinner, while Cole and I get to know each other.” “You right professor,” Lisa hurried off. Cole looked confused at how Lisa was behaving. Fultz put his arm around Cole’s broad shoulders, “now let us men get to know each other.” Cole can tell the professor was use to getting way, a dominant personality. Instead of taking his usual chair, Cole found himself conceded it to the professor. He sit across from the professor, his muscular legs spread and his jacket open. He sipped his beer. There was a silent tense as the two men sit across from each other. Fultz was smiling at Cole as he watched the younger, muscular man drink the beer. “So Lisa said you work construction and compete in bodybuilding competitions,” Fultz broke the silence. Cole took around drink of the beer, “yeah, I did a couple of competitions.” Cole put a hand up to his face and rubbed his eyes. He suddenly felt tired. Fultz smiled, “your wife told me so much about you. She always talking about you, even while I was fucking her.” Cole wasn’t sure he heard him right. It was getting hard to think. “I quite enjoyed hearing how sexy you are while I fuck her,” Fultz continued to smile at him. “What,” Cole was confused. “She found you very sexy with all those perfect thick muscles but you are lacking aren’t you. All your working out and steroid use have made you less then a man, haven’t it,” the professor kept on. “You don’t know what you are talking about,” Cole protested but it was getting harder to think. He then realized Lisa had drugged his beer. He looked at the beer and then at the Professor. “Don’t I. Lisa needed a real man and I can tell, deep down so do you. You hide your true desires with weightlifting and muscles. However, just like Lisa, you need a real man to control and dominate you.” “A real man,” Cole whispered. His cock was hard, the hardest it been in so long. “That it Cole. Just give in. Crawl over to me,” professor Fultz unzipped his pants and pulled out a long thick cock. Cole’s mouth became dry and he swallowed hard. He then found himself sliding off the chair and on to his knees. As he knelt his jacket slide off his massive shoulders. On his hands and knees the muscular stud crawled over to the other man. When he reached the professor, Fultz guided his head on to his cock. Never in his life did Cole ever sucked another man, but he found himself opening his mouth and took the cock into his mouth. While he was taking it down his virgin throat, Lisa came out of the kitchen. “Dinner ready,” she was unfazed by seeing her muscular husband on his knees sucking her lover’s cock. “Good. Dear, take your sexy husband upstairs and get him a shower,”Fultz ran a hand through Cole’s brown hair. Lisa came over and help Cole to his feet. He found himself feeling reluctant as he was pulled off the cock. Confused he let Lisa lead him up the steps. Once in the bedroom, she pulled off his shorts and briefs, and got him into the shower. “He going to take good care of you honey,” she undress and got into the shower with him. She began to clean him, washing his huge muscles. After she made sure he was clean inside and out, she began to shave his body smooth. He just obediently stood there as she shaved him. When done, she turned off the water and dried them both off. She redress but left Cole naked as she lead him back downstairs. Professor Fultz was at the dinner table slipping a glass of wine when the y0ung couple came down. “Well, you was right, his body is truly breathtaking,” he stood up and pulled out a chair for Cole. Cole didn’t say a word as he sit down. Lisa sit across from him and the professor sit at the head of the table, Cole’s usual place at the table. Cole just sit there while his wife and the professor ate and talk. He felt Fultz’s hand on his muscular right thigh, stroking the thick powerful quads. After dinner, Fultz led the couple upstairs. He guided Cole to fuck his wife as he kissed Cole’s muscular shoulders and back. As Cole pushed into Lisa, Fultz pushed into Cole’s tight ass. Cole moaned loud. As Fultz thrusted in and out of the tight muscle man pussy, he guided Cole in and out of Lisa’s pussy. Cole was never so hard as he was sandwiched between them. When the professor finally came deep inside him, Cole came inside Lisa. He passed out soon afterwards. The next morning, Cole awake to the feeling of the Professor’s cock still inside his muscular ass. It felt so good as the older man spooned up behind.