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CATEGORY: Encounters
"I Need Therapy!" - 2
So, I met my Physical Therapist after a knee surgery I had. His name is Ty, and he is very talented. Just to refresh your memory: Ty (Tyrone) is a beautiful African-American man, standing at least 6'-3" and built like a building. He has a perfect shaved head, a beard shadow, and a chiseled jaw. His complexion is very dark, like the best dark chocolate. His shoulders are broad, like a linebacker, and his biceps are amazing. His forearms have just a dusting if black fuzz and his hands are large and powerful. Ty's chest is huge, with defined pecs that are absolutely smooth and glistening. His abs are seriously an eight pack, oh my god! Each ripple of his abs rolls gently into the next and it all comes together at a perfect waistline. Just below his navel, Ty has a cute fuzzy pleasure trail that leads to his magnificent monster – His nine-inch nail! After my PT is finished from my injury, I become one of Ty's clients at his private studio. I visit him three times a week for a workout, a massage, and whatever else pops up. It's a great arrangement and I know he was several other clients who do the same things. Here is a typical session with Ty.
I arrive at the studio and Ty greets me at the door, totally nude. His dark, muscled body send shivers down my spine. I follow him back to the gym at the back of his house and he closes the door. He leads me to the stretching area and Ty carefully removes my tank and gym shorts, leaving me as naked as he is. He says we need to work out nude, so we can see our progress in the wall-to-wall, floor-to-ceiling mirrors. I won't argue with the gorgeous expert. Then we do a few stretches on the floor. Next, I lie on a treatment table, and Ty stretches my limbs more than I can by myself. As he stretches me, he "accidently" brushes his hands and arms across my chest and my crotch. Next, we move to the Total Gym machines. We rotate upper and lower body work throughout the week. On a typical upper body day, Ty leads me through bicep curls, chest press, and everything the machine has to offer. My upper body glistens with sweat, as does Ty's, and my muscles are growing, and I see the improved size and definition in the mirrors. That's not enough, however. Ty puts me through some old-fashioned floor exercise – push-ups, sit-ups, and chin-ups. The workout lasts for 90 minutes, as he forces me to push my limits every time. My muscles burn and strain at my skin. Working out naked is an incredibly free experience. You can't do this at a commercial gym, but Ty's place is private, and we get to work together and watch each other's progress and admire each other in the mirrors. When I bench press, Ty spots me with his monster cock hanging above my face. I return the favor for him. It seems that our cocks always mange to slip past the lips at some point during the lifting. It doesn't last long, we brush past. The best sight of all is seeing both of us, hot and sweating, water glistening over our muscled and tanned bodies. I can't help but get hard.
After our workout, Ty takes me to the massage area, and I lie face down on his special table, with and opening for my face, and another for my junk. My semi-hard cock and balls hang through the table in the most vulnerable of positions. Ty begins to massage me, by pouring hot oil on my back and rubbing it around and pressing deep into my muscles. He moves to my ass and gives my glutes a work-over. Moving down my thighs and legs, Ty massages and also takes a swipe on my inner thighs. Finally, he slides into my ass and massages my pick hole and slides two or three fingers inside, prepping me with hot oil. Then, Ty gets under the table and gives my cock some attention, stroking it with oil and sucking it into his hot mouth. When he's finished, I roll over and Ty starts at my feet, massaging them and then my legs and thighs. He rubs around my hardon and massages my abs, squeezing them to release the tension; his touch drives me wild. Ty moves to my chest and kneads my pecs and rubs my nipples hard. He leans in and nibbles each one. He finishes with a shoulder and neck massage that is almost better than sex. At last, I get up and we head for the shower. We wash each other and get the layer of sweat and hot oil off our bodies. The act of washing is sensual and satisfying. After this shower, we move to the training table, where I lay on my back near the edge and Ty takes me legs and puts them over his shoulders, and he presses his one-eyed monster at my pick bud. He presses slowly, but firmly, and his mushroom cap pops through. Then, he thrust all nine inches into me and his ball sack slaps my ass. I moan with pleasure and let Ty take control. He pumps me deep and then he pulls all the out and plunges balls deep again. He keeps pumping, then he pulls out and slams into me again. He is so methodical and controlled. He works us both to the brink, and then holds it off. Our fucking always seems to last for hours. When the time is perfect, Ty grabs my rod and strokes me long and hard. I'm always ready when he is. He thrusts into me and I feel his cock spasm and shoot hot, creamy cum into my ass, filling me with his hotness. My cock explodes and send ropes of cum up my chest, hitting my chin. Ty keeps stroking me until every last drop is drooling out of my cock head. He pumps into me and drains his own meat so that I am full of him. My cock is so sensitive, but Ty keeps stroking and rubbing my cum around the head. I scream in ecstasy. Finally, Ty lets go and sets me back on the table. He walks around, leans over and take my cock in his mouth. I quiver as he slurps my sensitive cock and cleans my cum from it. Then he starts licking my hard abs, picking up every drop of cum. He licks up onto my chest, and takes his time slurping up my cum. He moves to my chin, takes the cum, then he kisses me hard and my cum drains into my mouth. The hot cream drools down my throat and I swallow. Finally, we hit the shower again. Then we head for his tanning booth and reinforce our tans. My session is over; it lasted almost three hours. I pay my bill, get dressed, and go home to collapse. Three times a week, it's rinse, fuck, and repeat. Tyrone is the best personal trainer on the planet, and I wouldn't trust my body to anyone else.
As I leave the studio, the bells rings, and I open the door for his next client. We say hi to each other and stop to size one another up. This guy is so hot! He's built a lot like me, only he's dark-skinned, not African-American, maybe Indian or Arab. I can see that his chest is very hairy, sprouting out of his tight tank top. His pecs are defined, and his biceps are enormous. His tight gym shorts barely hide a long cock hanging down his right leg. His legs are covered with black hair, that surrounds his muscled thighs and calves. It's obvious he is looking me over too. "Well," he asks, "Do you approve?"
"Yes, I do, I absolutely do. Maybe we can workout together some time. Do you think Ty would take both of in the same session?"
"I don't know, let's ask."
So, we go into the studio, where Tyrone is recovering from our session. He says, "Ahmed, you're early. I need a little recovery time."
Ahmed says, "I know I'm early, do what you need to do. Dave and I just met at the front door and we are wondering if you might be interested in having us for a joint workout sometime."
Ty answers, "Interesting idea. I don't see why not. We could even make it as long as two single sessions; I could block out an entire day. I think I'd like to try that. And you two are some of my favorite clients."
Ty goes to the desk to check his appointment book. "I'm open next Friday for an all-day session. Does that work for you two?"
We agree that is a good time. I shake Ahmed's hand and leave the gym. The next week is going to go by so slowly, waiting for next Friday and my date with Ty and Ahmed. ~~~~~ Later, on next Friday. Ahmed and I arrive at Ty's studio at 9:00 sharp on Friday morning. We are having a joint session with Ty that is expected to last six hours. We are both excited with anticipation. We laugh at each other getting out of our cars. We are both wearing chest hugging muscle tank tops, cut low in front and back; they're held together with thin spaghetti straps. He's in white, mine is black. The white highlights his beautiful dark skin; the black shows well against my dark tan. We are both wearing black mesh training shorts that cover the bare minimum to be worn in public. We walk to the door and ring the bell. Tyrone answers, also dressed in black mesh training shorts, but with no shirt covering his unbelievable torso. We walk in and Ty locks the front door. He leads us to the bar in his kitchen and offers us water and protein shakes. We accept both eagerly. We make small talk about sports while we get ready for training day. Ty finally leads us back into the studio, and he locks this door as well. Ty tells us to strip, and our flimsy shirts fly off and we drop our short at the same time. This is our first chance to get a look at each other. We take the opportunity to admire. As I said, Ahmed has a very hairy chest; it's soft black hair, the kind I love to run my fingers through. His pecs are very big and defined. His abs are a perfect six-pack and he tapers to a perfect V at the waist. The bulge I saw the other day does not do justice to Ahmed's formidable man-meat. It is very thick, uncut, and 8 inches soft, as it swings freely between his legs. I can't help it, I step over to him and run my fingers through his chest hair and purr a little. Ahmed reaches up to my neck and pulls me in for a hard kiss on the mouth. "C'mon, boys, there's plenty of time for that later." Ty says, and he walks to the stretching area, only his trunks are still on. While we walk I find out that Ahmed and I are the same age, 29, and that he is of Indian descent, born in America.
We do our floor stretches, Ty adds some new stretches into the workout. Then, we go to the training table. Ahmed lies down first, and Ty goes to work stretching his legs, hips, arms, and shoulders like in a PT routine. Ahmed groans under the pressure, and I watch eagerly as his muscles flex and stretch, and Ty slyly rubs chest and cock in the process. Ahmed gets up and it is my turn. Ahmed watches as I get the same treatment he got. When Ty rubs pact my cock, I get a little stiffy and Ahmed giggles. Next, it's off to floor exercises. Ty leads us through a lengthy series of traditional calisthenics. Jumping jacks with bobbing peckers. Push-ups scraping peckers on the floor. And squats where he makes us touch our balls to the floor at the bottom of the squat. It's nearly impossible to do. By the end of this, Ahmed and I are covered in sweat, and I smell a musky, sexy scent coming off of Ahmed's glistening body.
We move to the Total Gym next. It's lower body day, so Ty set us up to work out legs and glutes. We each take turns on the machine. Each time we finish a round, Ty adds more weight. He keeps adding weight, and Ahmed and I stretch and grunt to achieve it. We are both getting to the top of our "normal," but Ty keeps adding more weight. Finally, neither one of us can move the weight. Ty sits at the machine and pushes the weight up like a feather. He tells us to add 40 more pound, and he lifts that too. The muscles in his legs, hamstrings, and glutes are flexed and solid. It's no doubt he could lift even more. He gets up from the machine and says, "Pussies!"
We move to stationary bikes, and do thirty minutes of cardio, pedaling at a fast pace. Ahmed and I are both so wet, sweat if dripping down and flying off of us as we ride. I look over and admire his hairy chest, matted with swear. His strong back flexes, and I notice there isn't a single hair on his back; it is smooth and delicious looking. The timer goes off and we get off our bikes. Ty is waiting for us at the door to his steam room. He has finally removed his shorts and replaced them with a towel. The three of us go into the steam room and sit on benches and let out long sighs. This feels so fucking good after the workout we've had. We've been working hard and sweating profusely for two hours now. The steam is hot, but it pulls any poison out of your pores and relaxes every muscle in your body, even your penis. None of us could get a hardon in here if we had to. We just lay back and enjoyed the steam and some light conversation.
Ty got up first and suggested we leave the steam room. Ahmed and I followed like lap dogs. Ty led us to the massage table and told me to lie face down. He got the hot oil and started his normal massage routine. Ahmed got under the table and grasped my cock and balls hanging down. He massaged them and gently squeezed. His big hands took my ball sack and my cock and rubbed them, coaxing pre-cum to ooze from the tip. Ahmed Licks the ooze from my cock head and then takes my shaft into his warm mouth. He takes me down his throat and pumps a few times. Then, he takes my balls in his mouth and swirls them around in his warm saliva. Meanwhile, Tyrone is massaging my glutes, and rubbing his oily finger against my pink hole. I think I might actually cum, but I don't want to, and I fight it off. Ahmed and Ty stop and move on. Ty finishes my back rub with a wonderful neck and shoulder massage. I roll over onto my back, and Ty starts the massage at my feet. Slowly, he caresses each foot, then leans down and sucks each toe. Ahmed is standing by, watching all of this with great interest. Ty continues up my legs and inner thighs. He stays a moment at the base of my hard cock shaft. He pours hot oil on my ball sack, I react, and Ty rubs my balls gently to ease the pain. He rubs the oil into my pubes and moves up my abdomen. Reaching my pecs, Ty pours more hot, hot oil onto my chest. It burns so good, and Ty uses his powerful hands to massage my pecs with strength and power. Kneading my flesh and rubbing the oil all over my chest. He pinches each nipple hard and raises my arms to lick my armpits. He makes his way to my shoulders and finishes with me. I hop off the table and Ahmed takes my place.
As usual, Ahmed lays face down with his marvelous package hanging down. I get under the table as Ty works him over, and I start working on Ahmed's balls and cock. His balls go into my mouth one-at-a-time at first, then I take them both, slowly swirling my saliva all over his hairy ball sack. Meanwhile, I watch Ty get into position for Ahmed's glute massage. I move from balls to cock, licking his beautiful mushroom head, tasting a large drop of pre-cum as it plops out of Ahmed's hard rod. Then, I take his monster cock, now swollen to its full nine inches. Slowly, I slurp it into my mouth and coax it to my throat. I suppress the little gag reflex I have and open my throat to swallow Ahmed's cock head. When I feel him in my throat, I squeeze my throat muscle in and out to massage Ahmed's swollen head. He moans and starts to squirm; I can tell that Ty has at least two fingers in Ahmed's ass. It's time to back off and save the best for later. Ty finishes this side of Ahmed's perfect body and rolls him over. He starts at Ahmed's feet, giving him the same service, he gave me. He works his way up his legs and into the inner thigh. I focus my sights on Ahmed's incredible chest. I take the hot oil from Ty and pour it over Ahmed's chest, adding plenty to coat all the hair. Then, returning the oil pot to Ty, I massage Ahmed's abs and his chest, running my fingers through his beautiful long, soft hair. I lean in to suck each nipple. While I am worshipping his chest, Ahmed reaches for my cock and starts to stroke it. Ty takes Ahmed's cock into his mouth. I hear soft moans and gentle purring as we each get something we want.
Knowing we need to stop and move on, we let go of each other and move to the large padded treatment table, the one low to the floor. We get on, and I pull the towel away from Tyrone's waist. Now we get to see why he's been hiding it from us. Ty has shaved his tummy, his cock, and his balls. Without the black hair, everything looks so huge! Ahmed and I both gasp at the wonder of Ty's hot crotch. His cock is already half-hard, and we both take Ty and lay him back on the table. Together, Ahmed and I devour Ty's cock and balls. We take turns sucking on his balls and slurping up his cock. I take my already oily fingers and press two of them into Ty's tight ass. He resists at first, but then he relaxes and lets me have him. Soon, I hear Ty moaning loudly and he's arching his back, his abs are taut, and I think he might blow. I shout, "Ready?" and Ty screams, "God, yes, please!" Ahmed and I stroke him harder and faster. I pull on his ball sack and add a third finger into his ass. I can feel his prostate twitching under my touch. Ahmed pulls his mouth off of Ty's cock and a fountain of hot creamy cum explodes from Ty. It lands on Ahmed and me both and it showers Ty's abs and chest. He shoots so many times, I lose count. There is more cum here than I have ever seen come out of one man. At last he collapses, spent, and Ahmed and I proceed to lick every drop of Ty's cum off of wherever we see it has landed. When we have it all, Ahmed and I kiss for a long time, exchanging Tyrone's delicious cum and swallowing it.
Then, we figure that it's our turn. Ahmed shoves me down on the mat and lifts my legs up and buries his face in my ass. He licks inside my crack and around my bud. He sticks his tongue inside and tongue-fucks me, as I willingly give in to him. When he is satisfied, Ahmed gets on his knees, drapes my legs over his shoulders, and presses his enormous cock against my waiting bud. With a little pressure, I feel him pop through and into my man-pussy. I moan loudly and push back against his thrust. He plows into me, balls deep, and we both shout out loud. Tyrone Is laying beside us, taking it all in. As he watches us, he starts to stroke his own cock; slowly, he gets another erection. Ahmed is assaulting my ass, and I love it. "Fuck me, Ahmed, tear me up!" I shout.
Ahmed obliges by pounding his huge beat into me, in and out; sometimes pulling all the way out, only to dive back in with a vengeance. His cock scrapes my prostate over and over. The sensation is so good! I want him to give me everything and climb inside me if he could. "Fuck me, Ahmed!!"
"Dave, do you want all of me?" Ahmed asks.
"You know I do. Breed me and fill my pussy with your seed."
Ahmed had all the encouragement he needed. He pounded into me as hard and as deep as he could. I pushed back to force him even further in. My cock was swollen and throbbing because of the punishing fuck against my gland. We started to breath heavy and Ahmed was dripping sweat onto my chest. Tyrone was sitting up now, staring at us and beating his own cock. Ahmed gave one last thrust and held himself inside me as he pumped ribbons of hot cum into me, I screamed and shot my own load straight in to the air' cum spewed and landed on Ahmed's chest, my chest and abs, my face. Ahmed kept pumping, draining himself dry, and suddenly, Ty groaned and heaved a second monster load out of his bulging cock, His cum shot over and mixed with mine on my abs. Ahmed fell out of me and flopped over on his side. The three of us laid there for a long time, breathing heavily and sweating like pigs. There was cum everywhere I looked. All of us had some on us, cum was leaking out of my full pussy, cum matted in Ahmed's thick chest hair. We need a shower.
Slowly, we got up and headed to the shower. We groped and rubbed each other while we washed the day's sweat and cum down the drain. There was kissing and hugging, but no hard-ons appeared. We all needed to recover. We dried off and sat at the bar, drinking lots of water to hydrate. Finally, Ahmed said, he needed to head out. I agreed. We pick up our scattered gym clothes and put them back on. Ahmed and I had accidentally switched shorts. "Keep them," he said, "I want to take yours home to smell later. I smiled really big and patted his shorts on my ass. We both hugged and kissed Tyrone goodbye. We agreed that this probably needed to be an occasional indulgence. We decided that we start things off on the first Friday of every month, a standing appointment for hard work and hard sex.
[END PART 2]