Bryce and Kyle stood in front of the mirror in the middle of..

Bryce and Kyle stood in front of the mirror in the middle of the gym, flexing. The two frat jocks could be actual brothers, both tall, 6 foot, and with the same lean muscular body type. Bryce was obviously of Italian descent with his dark, curly hair, cut short on the sides and long in back, brown eyes, and olive complexion. Kyle on the other hand was blonde, blue eyes. Both cocky frat boy jocks love showing off their bodies. They looked slutty as they posed shirtless and wearing tight compression shorts that showed off the jockstrap lines framing their large muscular asses. They both love the attention they are getting. “Dude, you are fucking huge,” Kyle lifted his arms in a double bicep pose. Bryce laughed, “you too, man. We are the hottest guys in the gym.” “Yeah, man,” Kyle, the blonde stud, put his fists on his tiny waist and pushed out his huge chest. His bulging cock was obvious through the white and black spandex shorts. “No wonder those old men want to fuck us all the time.” “Fuck yeah,” Bryce turned side ways to flex. His red, white and black striped compression shorts showed off his huge, round ass and massive thighs. Through the mirror reflection, Bryce noticed old man Harrison on the treadmill. The man was looking at them hungrily. “Dude, Harrison is horny for you,” Bryce smirked at his best friend. Kyle laughed, “I know man. I’m still sore from the other night.” Kyle rubs his oversized rear end. Bryce returned the laugh. He had to admit his friend had a great ass, almost as nice as his own. Neither frat boy had ever had sexy together, just the two of them. They both realized that they were both bottoms when it came to man on man sex. The two muscular frat boys finished their workouts and then headed to the locker rooms. Once in the locker room, they laugh and joke about school and the fraternity as they peeled down their sweaty compression shorts and their jockstraps. Neither were shy as they threw their towels over their muscular shoulders and headed to the showers. Their impressive cocks swinging between their muscular legs. The university’s co-Ed’s were crazy for their hung cocks. Their smooth, sculpted asses flexed as they walked. They continued to talk as they turned on the shower heads and let the water cascade over their hard muscles. They were soaping up their smooth pecs and muscular arms when Harrison came up behind them, placing his hands on their well sculpted buttocks. “Have you two had a good workout this evening,” his hands stroking the two jocks’ perfect asses. They smiled at each other. “Yeah, man, very good,” Kyle answered. “Look like it,” Harrison said over the running water. The older man started to wash and soap up their muscle layered back and down between the deep valleys of each stud’s tight asses. The two jocks smiled at each other, as their cocks responded to the older man’s probing. Harrison leaned in and kissed the back of Kyle's wet neck and then did the same to Bryce’s. “Mmm, feel good,” Kyle licked his lips while the water ran down his handsome face. Harrison pushed a soapy finger into each younger man’s holes, causing both studs to moan and pushed his ass backwards. Bryce smiled back at his friend and leaned in and kissed Kyle. He knew it was turning the older man on as they made out. Their tongues wrestled with each other’s. “So fucking hot,” Harrison moaned over the water as the two jocks kiss while he finger fucked their tight wet jockpussies. Bryce pulls away from the kiss, “I leave you two at it.” “Really,” Harrison pulled his finger from Bryce’s tight hole. He looked disappointed. “Yeah, I have plans. And I know how much Kyle wants some alone time,” Bryce winked at his best friend. “See you back at the house,” Kyle smiled. “Thanks, bud,” Kyle whispered as Harrison kissed the thick cords of muscles of the jock’s neck, Bryce walked out of the shower as Harrison placed both of his hands on Kyle’s lean, narrow waist, aiming his soapy cock between the magnificent ass cheeks. Bryce could hear Kyle let out a loud deep muffled moan as the older man slid his cock into his tight hole. The sounds of wet bodies slapping against each other followed Bryce out of the showers into the locker room. Bryce toweled off his muscular, naked body in front of the mirror. “Fuck, I look good,” Bryce stopped and flexed. His cock was still hard, standing straight out, proud from his neatly trimmed pubes. He wanted to gripped his 8 inch cock and jerk off, but he didn’t have time. Bryce then pulled out a pair of black short shorts from his gym bag and easier them up his muscular legs. He looked at himself in the mirror again, liking what he saw, and pulled the short’s legs further up, to show off his thick thighs. Bryce then pulled on a tight gray wifebeater shirt that hugged his oversized pecs and clinged to his chisel 8 pack. Lastly he pulls on his white socks and high top shoes. He checked himself in the mirror one last time before picking up his gym bag and headed toward the locker room door. He could still hear Kyle’s groans coming from the showers as old man Harrison continued fucking the blonde jock. He smirked, have fun buddy. Like always it was late as Bryce walked out of the gym and crossed the deserted parking lot. His short shorts were still pulled up high as possible, showing off his massive thighs as he walked across the parking lot to his car. He always parked at the end of the parking lot. Bryce likes walking across it, showing off his hard work, feeling like a god as he walks. His biceps were as big as his head and his thighs were as thick as some people’s waists. The gray tank top was tight around his v shaped back and huge smooth pecs. However, he was disappointed to see the parking lot deserted. He looked around and continued to walk to his car. Bryce was almost to his car when a Mercedes pulled up to him. The driver windows lowered and Bryce smiled as he saw Professor Stone. The older, elegant dressed man returned the jock’s smile as his eyes traveled down Bryce’s tall sexy body. “You done with your workout,” Stone asked, as he rested his arm on the door window. “Yeah,” Bryce eagerly replied. His cock stirred in his shorts. It was obvious that he had no underwear on under the shorts. “Good, get in,” the Professor ordered with a smirk. Bryce wasted no time as he went around the luxury car. He knew the older man’s eyes were on his hot jock body, especially his jock ass. Bryce opened the passenger door and got into the older man’s car. “You had a good workout,” Stone smiled as he reached his hand over and touched the boy’s thick thigh. “Yeah, awesome,” Bryce smiled as he looked down at the man’s hand. “Your legs are so smooth,” the man commented in awe. “Have to show off all my hard work,” Bryce was cocky. He lifted his shirt and peeled it over his torso and head. His abs were tight and chisel. “A good pump tonight. Beautiful, as always,” the older man whispered. Stone’s hand brushed Bryce’s trapped cock through the shorts. The jock then let out a moan as the older man started to move the back of his hand up and down against the younger man’s raging hard on. Professor Stone was Bryce first, and he knew he was Kyle’s first as well. Through the Professor, Bryce had learned that girls can’t appreciate his body as well as other guys, especially older men. It wa such a turn on having another dude, as sophisticated and important like Stone, to want him, wanting to explore, admire, and fuck him. Bryce looked over at the older man’s crotch. The bulge was huge. Bryce felt his mouth watering, and the look wasn’t missed by Professor Stone. He pulled his hand from Bryce’s lap and unzipped his own khakis. The large cock popped free. Not taking his eyes off the thick cock, Bryce reached his left hand over and wrapped his hand around the shift staff. “Wrap those sexy lips around my cock,” Stone groaned. Stone reached his right arms over and stroked Bryce’s thick neck, before gently guiding the jockboy down toward his lap. The man’s hand felt strong and powerful that Bryce offered no resistance. He opened his mouth and wrapped his pouty boy lips around the older man’s cock. “Fuck, you jock boys’ have such good mouths,” Stone moaned and closed his eyes, tilting his head back. Bryce took the cock deeper into his mouth, working his tongue and tight throat around it. Being a man, Bryce knew what older men like. He swirled his talented tongue around the cock and worked down the veiny staff. Stone’s right hand moved down the thick shoulders and muscle layered back. The boy’s back was flawless, with muscles on top of muscles. The older man traced the ripped muscles. It was as if every sculpted, well developed chisel muscle led straight to the small of Bryce’s back. His shorts hung low as he wore no underwear. Stone moved his hand back up the back and gripped Bryce’s curly brown hair. With a fist full of Bryce’s hair, he began to fuck the boy’s mouth. Moving Bryce on and off his cock over and over. When Stone let go of Bryce’s head, Bryce peeled down his shorts without taking his mouth off the cock. He was soon naked except for his socks and hightops. Bryce was slurping on the fat cock as the old man fucked his mouth. Stone had taught him that he, Kyle, and the other frat boys in their fraternity were trophies for men like him. Bryce and his friends were symbols of status for Stone and his rich friends. With one hand with a firm grip on Bryce’s curly hair, Stone moved his other hand back down the smooth, flawless body, reaching as low as possible, touching the magnificent ass. “You are becoming better of a cocksucker each day,” Stone pulled the jock on and off his cock, Bryce just grunted and sucked faster and harder, determined to make the older man cum. His throat was tight and Stone had trained him well. “Yes, that. That's a good boy,” Stone held Bryce’s head down tightly. Bryce could hardly breath but he continued to work the cock deep down his throat. He soon was rewarded, as Professor Stone came. Bryce gulped down the cum, swallowing it up. Finally Stone let go of his head. Instead of pulling off, Bryce licked fhe cock clean. After cleaning the cock, Bryce didn’t bother to put his clothes back on as he sat back into the car’s leather seat. “You did good,” Stone patted Bryce’s bare leg. Bryce felt so smug and proud as he eased back into the seat. Stone then started the car and drove them out of the parking lot.