SKINTRADE GYM “Dude, this gym is awesome. We don’t have to..

SKINTRADE GYM “Dude, this gym is awesome. We don’t have to wear shirts and can even workout in our underwear if we want,” Carlos said to his friend Scott as they peeled off their shirts. “I know, man. Feel so less restrictive working out without all the clothes, and you can show off all your pump and gains,” Scott flexed in the mirror. “Manny,” Carlos called over to his cousin. “Carlos, what up,” Manny stepped off the elliptical trainer and draped a towel over his head to cool down. The two college jocks stared in awe and envy as the muscular stud walked toward them. Manny’s tiny bikini briefs were already soaked with sweat and were virally see through. He mattered while be naked, as the skimpy briefs had his body on full display. He had recently started using the gym’s hair removal service to permanently remove all of his body hair from the neck down and he loved the results. His flawless muscles were more pronounced and unobstructed than ever. Carlos looked up to his older cousin for a long time and tried to copy Manny in every way, even dressing like him, getting the same tattoos, and following his workout. People thought they were brothers instead of cousins. Manny's body was muscular and shredded with a tattoo adoring his right pec and shoulder. Manny had just joined the police force in town and Carlos hoped to follow in his footsteps. Upon joining the force Manny was instantly offered a free membership to the exclusive man only gym, SkinTrade. Manny couldn’t stop talking about how great the gym was especially after his new membership orientation. He even arranged for Carlos and Carlos’ friend Scott to get a free membership after telling the manager that they were captains of the university’s soccer team. The two jocks weren’t so keen on a men only gym at first but after Manny arranged an orientation for them, the soccer stars became enchanted with the gym. They didn’t remember anything about their orientation nor their first day at the gym but it didn’t matter. It felt so good to workout there, the freedom to wear as little as a guy wanted and no rules. Manny picked up the can of free complimentary Alpha-B energy drink and chugged the drink. Carlos and Scott did the same, Carlos loved copying his cousin. The three muscle boys began to flex and pose in the mirror. Their bodies felt pumped as their veins expanded with the Alpha-B. Even their cocks stirred in their underwear, becoming noticeable. However, they didn’t care as they felt so blissfully relaxed. “Manny, how's your workout,” a heavy set man walked over to the three studs, and placed his hand on Manny’s back. “Great, Mr. Grant,” Manny smiled as the older man squeezed his right deltoid. “Who this,” Grant's eyes traveled down Carlos and Scott’s lean bodies. “This is my cousin Carlos, and his teammate, Scott. They are new here,” Manny brimmed with pride. The older man extended his left hand, “well, good looks definitely run in your family.” Carlos blush as he returned the handshake, “thank you sir.” “Very impressive,” the older man shaked Scott’s hand as his eyes roamed over the soccer player’s lean body. “Manny, are you finished with your workout,” Grant turned his attention back to Manny, while running his hands down the smooth muscular back. “Yes, sir,” Manny answered back. His masculine voice was low and respectful. “Good, why don’t we have a spin in one of the private rooms,” Grant gave one of Manny’s ass cheeks a squeeze. The normally straight Latin cop didn’t make any objections as his ass was groped, “Yes, sir.” Manny turned toward Carlos, “I’ll be back.” Manny then went off with Mr Grant's arm draped over his shoulders. The two soccer jocks returned to flexing, posing and working out. Manny felt so blissful as the older man led him into one of the small rooms that was available to the paying members of the gym. Each room was decorated differently, each with its own theme. As soon as Mr. Grant closed the door behind them, he gripped Manny’s muscular left arm and turned the younger man around. The normally alpha male Latino with all of his macho bravo, looked submissively at the older man. “Damn you are such a sexy bitch,” the older man whispered as he reached out and started to twist Manny’s hard nipples. “Ohh,” Manny moaned as his nipples were twisted and pinched. His cock began to grow more harder in the tiny briefs. “Get on your knees,” the man ordered, “Yes, sir,” Without protest the off duty cop knelt down before the older man. Manny then placed his hands behind his head, flexing his large biceps and chisel triceps. “Beautiful, you are definitely one of my favorite bitches here. But I definitely would have to try out your sexy little cousin,” Mr. Grant laughed as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. “Yes, sir,” Manny responded before opening his mouth and taking the fat cock. If he was outside of SkinTrade, the thought of sucking another man’s cock would anger and sicken the straight, macho Latin cop. However, inside the gym the programming he reached during orientation kicked in. He was nothing but a plaything to the rich paying members of the gym. In return for their free membership younger muscle studs would mindlessly pleasure the rich members. All thought of their straight lives outside of the gym was forgotten as they became blissfully submissive and obedient to the rich men's perverted tastes. Manny didn’t gag as he took the thick cock all the way down his throat. His gag reflex had been trained out of him. As he worked his tongue and lips over the other man’s cock, his own was rock hard and pushing itself out of his tiny underwear. “Yeah, that’s a good cocksucker,” Grant moaned as he gripped Manny’s black hair. Manny kept his hands locked behind his hands as his handsome face was fucked. He was coating the cock with drool and saliva, getting it slick and lubed. Mr. Grant didn’t want to cum in Manny’s mouth. His ass was way too good not to fuck, the older had always commented on Manny’s well developed ass. Pulling Manny off his cock by his hair, Grant led the muscular Latin cop over to a sling that hung from the room ceiling. Manny just stood there, as Mr. Grant grabbed the tiny briefs and pulled them down the long muscle packed legs. Manny’s tan ass was tight and flawless. The first thing he did when arriving at the gym and removing his police uniform, was to lube up his exquisite ass. It was one of the most high in demand asses in the gym and he was guaranteed to get fucked each day. Mr. Grant proceeded to secure Manny’s arms and ankles to the cuffs that were attached to the sling. His legs were opened wide and high in the air, revealing his throbbing cock, full heavy, smooth balls, and smooth muscle manpussy. The stud’s hole was so tempting, as Mr. Grant stroked his own cock. He enjoyed the look of the helpless muscle stud, cuffed to the sling, unable to move. The look of mindless submissiveness in Manny’s sexy dark eyes. Mr. Grant was so horny that he couldn’t wait. He aimed his cock at the inviting man hole and pushed in with a deep grunt. Manny let out a loud moan as he was penetrated. Grant was loving the look on the handsome masculine face as he rammed in and out of Manny’s ass. Manny’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as the cock pounded his prostate. The Latin stud’s impressive cock was leaking and jerking wildly as the invading cock was plowing in and out of him. Sweat was pouring over the ripped, flexing and bulging muscles. Despite getting fucked daily at the gym, Manny’s ass was still tight and gripped Grant’s cock like a vice. Grant rammed all the way into the tight ass and paused, savoring the hot anal muscles. Then Grant let out another loud grunt as he came deep inside Manny’s hole. Manny felt the warm seed filling deep inside him. Meanwhile, Scott and Carlos finished their workout and went into the locker room. Scott was about to join Carlos in the sauna when he stopped to admire his recent gains in the mirror. He's been coming to SkinTrade every day since Manny arranged their free membership, and started seeing great improvements to his body. He been so blissfully focused during workouts, he left everything outside the gym, all stress, worries, concerns. He was about to take a selfie of his progress, when an older man passed behind him. The man’s hand brushed against Scott’s ass in the tight compression underwear, sending a striver up the jock’s spine. The man smiled at him through the mirror, and the sexy soccer jock grew submissive. His cock hardened in his underwear as he turned and followed the older man into the sauna. He showed no emotion as he walked in on Carlos getting fucked. The Latin soccer player was bent over the sauna bench with his muscular ass in the air as an older man pounded his tight hole from behind. Carlos was moaning in pleasure as he took the cock deep inside him. All thoughts of his girlfriend and his straight life were gone, as Scott obediently knelt before the older man and pulled out the stranger’s cock. “You straight jocks are so sexy,” the man moaned as he grabbed Scott by the hair and began to fuck the jock’s handsome face. Scott was so blissful as he sucked and worshiped the cock. His own 9” cock was rock hard in his Nikepro underwear as pre-cum soaked through the thin material. Carlos’s deep moans echoed in the background as he continued to get fucked. The man plowing Carlos’s ass let out a deep grunt as he came deep inside the tight bubble ass. The man fucking Scott’s ass was so turned on by his mouth and the sounds of the other man cumming that he pulled out of Scott’s mouth and shot his load onto the handsome masculine boy’s face. When the three muscle boys left the gym, they returned to their straight, alpha selfs. They have no memories of getting fuck and used, they only remembered an awesome workout.