My teammates told me that if I really wanted to work on tone and definition, then Trainer Dietrich was the go-to guy. Tall, hairy, muscled: it didn’t take much convincing for me to sign up for some private training sessions.
He has the body I hope I get someday. Right now, the only definition I have for my body is that of one word: twink. Hardly any body hair, thin, spindly; it’s worth the extra training time for me to start developing the body I want to have!
When we finally got together, I could hardly keep my eyes off him. He had me lay on my back to start doing reps of sit-ups. He had his hands on my feet to hold them down, but he interestingly leaned forward so that every time I came up our faces were so close they almost touched. My natural instincts almost kicked in, it took everything I had not to kiss him because there were barely inches between our lips!
He told me we were doing another set, but he wanted me to take my shirt off. No big deal, I thought. He probably just wants to see my abs (or at least where they should be) as I exercise.
I start this rep and find his face is still just as close as it was before. The big difference this time is that since my shirt is off, I can feel his hot breath on my chest. My nipples went rock hard!
Next were push-ups. This time I felt him stroke his hands on my body as I raised and lowered myself. God, what a turn-on! I’m immediately embarrassed; what if Trainer Dietrich sees my growing hard-on through my gym shorts?
The exercise portion of the hour was over so we were going to wrap things up with cool-down stretches. I climbed up on the couch and, flat on my back, let my trainer position himself between my legs so he could use his body weight to provide resistance.
I kept thinking about how good he felt against me, which only made me even more excited. In fact, I was getting harder and harder with this irresistible man looking me right in the eyes!
So you can imagine my surprise when he asks if I’ll switch him places and help him stretch out before we knock off for the day. I didn’t need to be asked twice!
I’m sure he knew how into him I was by this point; my rock hard dick against his leg had to be a dead giveaway! He didn’t seem to mind, though. In fact, he started rubbing his hands on my torso while I was stretching him out. He asked if I liked that and all I could do was moan.
He took that as a “yes!” He slid his body down further on the couch, released my dripping dick from my sweaty jockstrap, and started sucking my dick! That felt amazing!
Even though I couldn’t get a lot of access in this position, it was more than enough to throw my horniness into overdrive! Sensing my twink body was having trouble reaching everywhere he wanted me to go, he had me take off my shorts as he slid down even farther. Now not only was I almost fully naked, but the angles I could take meant I could feed my ever-extending dick down his hot DILF throat!
It was a strange but exhilarating feeling to have someone as hot and built as this trainer be so into my body! His hands roaming around, squeezing my cheeks and pushing my dick even deeper down his throat. I involuntarily started to moan – this whole situation was so intense!
He dropped his shorts down to his jockstrap. I figured that meant he was going to get ready to top me, but that little gleam in his eye told me he had other plans.
He spun around on me, lifting his legs and showing off that glorious hairy hole. I probed a little first and his moans showed a rim job is exactly what he was after. He tasted so good after a heavy, sweaty workout, I could have lapped at his horny hole for days!
Trainer Dietrich was obviously enjoying himself, and I was so turned on from pleasuring him! My tonguing skills are first-rate and I think I even impressed him a little bit! I was lost in his musk when I felt him shift on the couch. He moved his hole even higher. I moved up closer and positioned my cock up against his hole… and he didn’t stop me. This is what he wanted!
I lined up and started to push myself in. A big smile spread across his face. I took a couple of deep breaths to calm myself down so I wouldn’t lose it!
Slowly pumping at first, gaining momentum and speed with each forward thrust. It’s taking all the control I can muster! My trainer is so encouraging though. Harder! Faster! Deeper! I start to see little sparkles in my head, feeling myself get closer and closer to cumming. Meanwhile, Dietrich was enjoying every second of my deep, bare pounding.
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