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e was just a bit older than me, maybe 45 or so, and though his dark black hair was going a little gray around the temple, he had the body of a man 15 years younger. His pecs were perfectly round and hard, and covered with a dusting of hair, and his nipples were fucking awesome-they were huge and dark, and whenever I saw him strip off his undershirt, I always imagined myself sucking on them hard, while breathing in the sweat from his pits. He had huge shoulders and hands too, and I liked to think about what those huge hands would feel like on my ass, pushing me toward him as I sucked on his chest.

The guy made me hard, pure and simple. But unlike a lot of other guys at the gym who just worked on their upper bodies, he pushed his lower body hard, too. He had a firm, round, Italian ass that I got a full view of every morning when he pulled his shorts down; two rock-hard cheeks framed by a perfectly white jock strap. I couldn’t start my day without looking at them. I never got to see his cock, because he would put a towel around his waist before peeling off his jock, but I could tell by the bulge in the towel, and the way he walked around the locker room, grinning and joking with the other men, that he was hung, and that he knew it. He would wear the towel low around his waist, just enough so I could see the top of his ass crack, and the patch of thick, curly hair over what I was sure was a thick, dark, cock. When he stood at the mirror shaving in the morning, his thick cock pushing against the edge of the sink, the muscles of his hot ass straining against the cheap towel, it was all I could do not to get hard and cum on him right there.

I was shaving next to him one morning, trying not to stare at him in the mirror when I heard him talking to one of the other guys in the room.

“That’s right—my boys turn 21 today. I got ‘em both memberships to work out with me in the mornings. They’re coming in with me tomorrow.”

“Both of them?”

“Got twin boys—they both moved in with me after college, are a bit tight for cash, and have been dying to work out. Thought it would be a good gift for them. You’ll see them tomorrow.”

He wiped the stray bits of shaving cream off his face, and walked back to his locker. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched him as he slid a pair of black briefs up his legs and under his towel. He turned, dropped the towel, and I nearly missed catching a quick glimpse of the top of his cock as he adjusted his package into a huge, beautiful bulge.

But I couldn’t stop thinking about what he said. Twin sons? Here in the gym tomorrow? I nearly creamed in my shorts.

I was just getting done with my workout the following morning when I heard the sound of laughter and people giving each other high fives. I heard Don’s voice the loudest, saying “This is Mike, and this is Jer. Think you can tell them apart?” Laughter. I held my breath as I heard them coming around to my side of the locker room. Don came round the lockers first. I don’t know if it was my imagination, but his towel seemed to be hanging a little lower, and his cock a little bigger as he walked in front of his two boys. He was swinging his arms wide along side of him, making his shoulders look even broader and wider than usual, and he had a shit eating grin on his face, as if to say “these are my boys. This is what my cock is capable of making.” As if on cue, he reached down and with his big dark hands, gave his balls a firm tug.

But his boys weren’t boys—they were fucking men. A little shorter and stouter than their dad, they both had his hot Mediterranean good looks, and same huge bulges outlined by white towels. One of the guys had his hair cut short, like a military crew cut, and had a look on his face as if he would kick the shit out of you if you looked at him the wrong way. His brother had the same face, but his longer hair curled over his eye as he looked at me. And smiled.

Both men had bodies that were in even better shape than their father’s. Their skin was a perfect dark brown, and every muscle, every tendon was clearly defined. The military looking dude had slightly bigger arms, and the biggest fucking shoulder muscles I had ever seen; his brother, while also wide and large, had a little less bulk around his middle; each of his ab muscles was clearly defined, and he had that awesome muscle that drew my eyes from his waist, down the lower part of his stomach and down to a package I was dying to bury my face in. I glanced up and saw that he caught me looking. He smiled again.

“Well boys, what did you think? You worked hard out there today.”

“It’s a good gym, dad. I see why you like it here so much,” military guy said. “What’d you think, Jer?” he turned toward his brother.

“It was great. Had a good ab workout this morning” he said, as he absently ran his thick fingers over his ab muscles, slowly rubbing down his flat stomach before slowly rubbing it over the bulge in his towel. My dick began to ache.

“Glad you like it. Hope you keep it up. Now I gotta get dressed if I’m going to make it to work. ”

I expected Don to turn, as he always did, and put on his briefs under his towel. But not today. While looking at his boys head on, he did what I always dreamed he would do; he grabbed the top of the towel, gave it a pull and let it fall to the floor, giving me my first look at his gorgeous cock.

It was better than I could have imagined. It was thick and dark, and fat, and hung over the lowest-hanging, most beautiful balls I had ever seen. It was still wet from the shower, and I could see beads of water falling off the tip of it, like precum oozing from uncut meat. It was fucking beautiful, and I looked at Don’s face smiling bigger than ever, as he showed his boys his beautiful cock, the very piece of meat that brought them into being. This was a guy who was proud of his boys, proud of his huge cock, and proud to be a man. He was letting his boys see his father wonderfully, beautifully naked.

The boys stared at their father, still wet from the shower, standing there in his naked glory, and dropped their towels at the same time. They were just as well hung as their father, and proud of it, too, and I started oozing precum into my jock looking at these three perfect men standing there, admiring each other. There were mirrored walls in this part of the locker room, and when I looked the right way, it seemed like the room was full of perfectly formed men, huge cocks, and firm, powerful asses wherever I turned. The one with the curly hair looked my way for a second, and damn if I didn’t see his cock get a little more full when he saw me nearly drooling over them in the mirror. He reached down and gave his low-hanging balls a firm tug.

They stood there, staring at one another in silence a moment longer. Don smiled again. “You look good boys, you look good. Keep it up,” he said, and turned to his locker and started to get dressed. Military brother, did, too.

“What’s a matter, Jerry?” Military man said. “You not getting dressed?”

“Nah,” he said, putting the towel back around his waist and pushing it down to the top of his cock. “I don’t have work today. I think I might hang out in the steam room for a bit.”

“Careful, Jer” Don said, as he slipped on a pair of red, low-rising briefs. “Sometimes faggots like to hang around the steam room and get something started. I’ve had to beat them off from getting their hands on this meat more than once.” He grabbed his thick dick through his skimpy briefs and laughed.

“Don’t worry, dad.” Jerry turned and I could swear he caught my eye for a moment. “I got it covered,” and walked back to the shower, where the all-male steam rooms were. I watched his ass for as long as I could, all the while listening to his brother and father getting dressed. Was I imaging things, or…. t was all I could do to wait the few minutes to follow that sweet ass into the steam room without his twin brother or his father figuring out what I was doing. The guys’ father Don, had gotten dressed quickly, and slapped his other son on the back as he ran out the door with his briefcase. “See you at dinner son.”

“Later dad,” Mike said. The military guy was dressed in white Calvin Klein briefs, and I could see his thick, cut cock lying above his heavy balls inside them as he fixed his hair in the mirror. I only got a quick look at his huge ass, nearly bursting through the cotton, as I wrapped my towel around my waist, tried to hide the huge boner I had sprung and followed his brother into the steam room, trying not to look as horny as I felt.

I passed by a wall of mirrors on my way there, and was proud of what I saw. I didn’t spend all my time at the gym looking at the guys. I worked out hard, almost every morning, and it showed. I had muscles where I wanted them; not too big, and certainly nothing like these brothers had, but enough to make me look like a man. I didn’t like all the skinny twinks I’d see at the bars and at the clubs; I liked my men to look like men, and walking past the mirrors, I realized that’s exactly what I looked like—a real man at last. I had a good upper chest, big round nipples, and thick hair leading down my pecs to my big hairy bush and balls. I loved it when a guy was sucking me off and ran his thick hands through my hairy bush as he shoved my fat cock head in his mouth—to me, that was a man. I liked it when some guy licked the sweat off my hairy balls and put his thick fingers on my sweaty ass, getting me ready to take and ride his big cock. And that’s just what I had in mind when I walked in the steam room.

It was a little bit before nine in the morning, which was perfect time for some naked steaming. Most of the before-work gang had left, but it was still too early in the morning for the gym to be too crowded. I’d often sit in the steam room alone after a hard workout, dressed only in my jock, hot and sweaty from my workout, the tiles feeling cool on my naked ass, my dick getting harder and harder as I sat there stroking away and enjoying the feeling of my muscles feeling hard and stiff, running my hands over my tight pecs, my firm stomach, my bulging guns, all the while my cock begging me to let out of my sweat-stained jock.

I opened the door to the steam room. I couldn’t see anything through the steam when I first walked in, but after a second, I saw Jerry’s brown, taut body lying on the tiled bench in the corner, closest to the steam. He still had his towel wrapped around him, but he had loosened it a little bit, and the way his hand was lying on his stomach, it didn’t take much to imagine that he was giving his own hard cock a few pulls, waiting for me.

“Hey,” I said, staring at his young, hard body, lying there in front of me, like a piece of meat ready for me to fucking dive into. “Have a good workout?”

I couldn’t see much in the steam, but I could see those sexy-as-fuck eyes look up at me. He smiled. “So far so good,” he said. “Damn, it’s hot in here. It feels good” and he rubbed those perfect ab muscles again, letting his hand trace lower and lower to the top of his towel. This man was fucking gorgeous. And a fucking tease.

Truth be told, I’m usually a little shy in these situations. If I’m stroking off after a workout, I’ll usually stop pulling on my jock and cover myself with a towel when someone walks in. I’ll usually rub by cock a little bit under my towel, look over, and see how the guy reacts. Sometimes he’ll look away or look down, or just move away a little bit and that’s cool; some guys just want to relax. But then I’ll catch some guys staring at my dick, and catch him giving his own dick a few strokes. Then I’ll usually slide off my jock, and let my towel fall a little lower, so they can get a good look at my bush, and catch a glimpse of the top of my cock as I pull on my balls a bit. I’ll watch them as they give me a look at their cock, and slowly we’ll start moving toward each other bit by bit, showing a little more of our cocks, stroking a little harder; sometimes I’ll be the first to reach out an grab the other guy’s dick—there’s nothing I like better in my hands than the feel of a new dick to suck; sometimes the other guy will surprise me and take my dick in his hand, and start guiding it toward his mouth, or start fingering his hole to send me a message.

But the sight of this hot Italian jock was too much for me that morning. The sight of his dad and his twin brother standing naked before me in the locker room just a few minutes before looking like goddamn Greek gods was still fresh in my mind, and I was horny as hell. I just ripped that cheap towel from my waist and let it fall at my feet and stood naked just inches in front of him, my 7 inch cock standing tall at attention, my balls already heavy and aching with the cum I wanted to shoot across his body.

“Holy fuck,” he whispered, as those beautiful eyes of his took in my body. I stood there before him for a moment, and before I knew it, he turned his head, his mouth lunging for my throbbing dick.

The boy knew how to suck. He put those full lips around my cock, and took me in with one long swallow, letting his nose brush against my bush, his hand suddenly on my ass, pushing me deeper down his throat. It was awesome, and I put my hands on his back, and felt his rear delt muscles pulsing underneath his skin, and I felt the muscles in his neck straining to get all of my cock in his mouth. But as much as I love a good cocksucker, I wanted that jock’s meat in my mouth, so I pulled my cock from his mouth, sat him up, spread his hot legs wide and knelt before him on the cool tile floor. Then got to work on his cock.

I could smell the sweat from his workout on him even before I got my lips around that thick, hot cock of his, which tasted of salt and sweat and delicious pre-cum. I must have caught him by surprise, because he wasn’t fully hard yet, and I felt his dick get bigger and thicker and harder in my mouth as I began sucking on his hot young meat with everything I had. I was running my hands up and down his runner’s legs, feeling the long lean muscles twitch and bulge as I worked on his cock. I let one hand drift up to his balls, and as I sucked the tip of his dick, gave his heavy balls a good tug, and heard him groan as I gave them a twist, and felt their manly heft in my hand. I let my own legs spread apart as I sucked him off, feeling the steam rise up against my hungry hole, imagining the sight of my own hard ass sticking out as I continued to lick this young buck’s cock as hard as I could. He was squirming now as I slowly licked his shaft, and I kept one hand on his balls and I let my other hand finger my hole a little bit. I couldn’t help but imagine how this 21 year old sweet cock would feel slipping and sliding out of my ass; what those ab muscles would feel like pressing against my glutes as he shot load after load inside me.

I could tell by the way his balls were tightening up that my technique was working. I was making this little stud as hard and as horny as he made me. I looked up at him as I started to finger my ass just as hungrily as I was sucking his cock, and saw that every muscle in his hot, toned body was flexed, he was breathing heavily now as I continued to slurp on his delicious package. His head was thrown back with a look of pure pleasure, his eyes closed, one of his big hands on my head, pushing me toward his pubes, the other caressing his nipple, tweaking it every time I got him fully in my mouth. I started fingering my ass harder now, imagining what it would be like to see that hot face staring down at me as he fucked my ass. And fucked It hard. I gave his balls another hard tug, and heard him groan and let a little more precum streaming into my mouth. Shit, this guy was close to coming and I was even closer. I could feel his dick getting harder and start to quiver; I could feel his breathing get more and more intense, and his hand gripped my head and pushed my head against his cock hard. He was just about to shoot his load down my throat when he suddenly froze and I heard him yell. What the fuck?

I looked at his face, and his eyes were wide open staring at something behind me. I turned around and there, standing in his white briefs and nothing else, was his twin brother Michael.I don’t know how long Michael was standing there watching me as I sucked on his twin brother’s thick beautiful cock, with one hand on his full, meaty balls, heavy with the hot cum I was just about to swallow, with my other hand fingering my hole, imagining what it would be like to be fucked by this young, hot stud. I knew I was probably going to get the shit kicked out of me. From where I was kneeling on the floor, Michael looked fucking huge—his legs were absolutely enormous, and his firm thighs were bulging with pure muscle. He had his hands on his hips, making his broad, naked shoulders look even bigger and more powerful—it seemed like every muscle in his body was flexed, and ready to spring. Even though I was scared out of my mind, I was also just about eye level with his package, and could make out exactly where the thick, fat head of his huge cock lay in his white briefs, which were becoming a little bit see-through thanks to the steam. His own balls were just a big and as full looking as his brother’s, and his cock was just as long and thick. I’ve always had a thing for a big package in white briefs—if I were going to die, at least my last sight would be of that hot cock and big balls in those small, white…

Before I knew what was happening, Michael took a few steps toward me, put his strong hands around my chest, lifted me up and slammed me against the wall. He pinned my arms against the tile so they were stretched out on either side of me, and he leaned in close. Very close. I could feel his hard nipples at the edge of my chest hair, and his breath was hot and heavy on my face. He pushed himself firm against me, his big chest now pressed against mine so I couldn’t move, and that gorgeous package of his wasn’t even an inch from my own throbbing dick, which was getting even harder with the feel of this powerful piece of man against me. He held me there for a moment, his cock lightly brushing my own every time he breathed. He was staring into my eyes, and it wasn’t until then that I remembered these two young studs were twins. When I was sucking off his twin brother, his eyes were soft, begging me to take his cock deeper down my throat, and telling me that he’d like my own seven inch cock up his ass: Jerry wanted to be devoured and fucked—but Michael’s eyes were cold, hard and full of rage. This was a man who knew what he wanted, and knew how to force people to do it for him. There was no way I was getting my cock anywhere near that powerful ass. He was going to do whatever the fuck he wanted with me, and hew knew it. He smirked at me as he continued breathing heavily onto my face, forcing my back and my bare ass harder against the wall.

I started to push against him, matching my own strength against his. His huge muscles bulged even more as he resisted me, his chest expanding and pushing against mine as he struggled to keep me back, his firm muscular legs brushing my balls as he struggled to keep me pinned to the wall, using the full force of his shithouse of a body to keep my bare ass firm against the cold on the steam room tile. I got one arm free from his grip, and grabbed his hip, my hand firm against his hard ass, and pushed him back from me. My hand slipped, and I managed to push his briefs down a little lower, exposing the top of his ass crack, and giving me a glimpse of his hairy bush and the very top of his thick cock. My own cock was hot and hard from the feel of this strong man having his way with me, his cock firmly against my own now as he pushed the full weight of his muscle on me, his muscular guns quickly grabbing my arms and forcing me back with all the power in his awesome body. I forgot that their father said these guys were wrestlers. He was breathing more heavily now and I continued to wriggle underneath his strong grip, and as I tried to push him back one more time, I looked over to my left and saw his brother staring up in shock, his cock still rock hard and throbbing from my blow job, his body completely covered in sweat from the workout I had given him. As he watched me fight against his strong brother, I made eye contact with him, and as his brother’s right hand grabbed my shoulder and pinned me harder to the wall, Jerry’s left hand slowly started to stroke his dick.

The sight of his brother stroking that hard fat cock of his threw me off for a second, and before I knew it, Michael slammed me back up against the wall hard, and pressed his entire body against me. I could feel his hard nipples on my chest, his firm stomach against my own. One of his knees was up against my balls, and his heavy package was pressing against my own thigh. I could feel his balls pressing against my leg through the thin cotton, and his mouth was right at my neck. He was breathing really hard now, and I could feel his lips at the crook of my neck, his hot breath getting me even hotter. He gave me another quick shove against the wall, and I let out a moan; partly out of pain, because this guy knew how to push me hard, and partly out of pleasure, because I started to feel his big cock get hard against my leg. Before I knew what I was doing, I started pulsing my own leg against his balls and cock, feeling his meat get bigger as his breathing got even harder. “You fucking around with my brother, you little faggot?” He practically spit on face.

I looked over again at Jerry, who was still lying naked on the bench on the other side of the steam room—first he looked at me, pinned naked against the wall, with my cock pressed firm against his brother’s hard belly. Then I saw him move his gaze toward his brother’s ass, whose hard glutes were only half-covered by his briefs, which had now slipped halfway down his firm tan ass. I wanted to go over and put my face on that cock, which had gotten impossibly harder as he watched his twin muscular brother press his body against mine. I didn’t answer Michael. I was half-mad with lust with this near naked man pressing his perfect body against me, and his identical twin lying there stroking his cock and looking ready to burst. There was no doubt that Michael’s cock was hard as a rock now, too; I could feel all nine inches of it hot against my thigh, straining against his briefs, and I pushed my leg against his throbbing dick hard as I could, and felt his low hanging balls pull up a little tighter.

“Nobody fucks around with my brother without me,” he said. “Fucking nobody.” He took one of his big hands off me and suddenly grabbed my cock.

“You thought you were gonna fuck him with that?” he started stroking my hard cock with his big hands, and weighed my balls in his hand. “You think you’re gonna fuck him with that when I got this?”

He grabbed my hand from the wall, and put it on his own dick. It was fucking amazing. I could feel every vein poking out of his thick shaft, and it was just as round and as thick as the one that was in my hungry mouth just a few minutes ago.

Michael continued staring me down as he stroked my hard dick, and I matched him stroke for stroke on his own thick meat. Just as I felt his nipples get harder against my chest, he pushed me aside and made me kneel as his brother’s feet. Jerry quickly moved his thighs around my head, giving me the perfect view of his luscious cock. I turned around and saw a mirror image of him as Michael stepped out of his briefs, revealing his thick, hard cock aimed straight at my ass. I had never seen such a hard cock jutting out of thighs so massive, and my asshole started to twitch with pleasure as it imagined what it would feel like to have that thick piece of cock fuck me hard. Thank God I didn’t have to imagine for long. Michael put his hands on my waist and lifted my ass high, and he started to move his thumb in and out of my hole, hitting every nerve, making me fucking jump out of my skin with pleasure. Giving my ass a hard slap, I suddenly felt his tongue darting in and out of my hole, and a groan came from deep within me. It was so hot to have this god like man eating my hole out, bringing me closer and closer to the edge, and I thought nothing could be better when I looked up and saw his brother dangling his heavy balls in front on me. While one brother worked my ass with his tongue, his twin made me suck his big balls, forcing me to take one in my mouth and then the other. They tasted like precum and sweat, and were the most delicious thing I had ever tasted watched his muscles in his abs tighten up as I took one hefty ball in my mouth and then another, as his brother stuck his tongue deeper and deeper into my hole, making fucking squirm in pleasure.

I was about to grab Jerry’s dick and give the fucker the blow job of his life, when I felt Michael start to push his cock up my ass. As big as his cock looked, it felt fucking massive inside me. He slowly pushed that monster in my hole, completely filling it up, stretching me out like never before. I normally need to take it slow, but my ass was so wet from the steam and from the thought of these two brothers working me over, I immediately started pushing back against him, my ass begging him to fuck me with that big cock of his while I sucked his brother off. Michael got the hint, and with a firm slap on my ass, wasted no time getting his rhythm, and in just a few short strokes was fucking the shit out of me. His long hard cock pushed against every muscle in me, and his big calloused hands were firm along my back, my sides, my ass. This guy showed no mercy, and I was fucking loving it. I pressed myself against his hard body as his cock pushed deeper and deeper inside me, and felt his pubes hit my glutes with every hard thrust. Just when I thought it couldn’t get any harder, his brother grabbed my hair, and shoved his cock in my face, forcing my mouth to take his thick meat down to the very end. Michael grabbed my ass even harder and started slapping me on my back as he pounded me in rhythm to the pounding my mouth was giving his brother’s cock. I sucked on the hard cock of his twin brother, letting it fill my mouth as his brother’s cock filled my hole. Michael was hitting my sweet spot every time with the crown of his dick as he pushed harder and harder in me, and I responded by giving his brother’s dick the sucking of its life. I licked and sucked and kissed that big cock of his with all the intensity that his brother’s dick was giving my hole. I could feel Michael getting harder in me as he brought me to the brink of ecstasy when Jerry suddenly, jumped down close to me, put his lips up to my ear, and grabbed my own raging hard dick in his hand.

“Feels good, doesn’t it?” he said with a knowing smile, as he started to jerk me off. “It feels good to have my brother’s big cock up your ass doesn’t it? You like having my brother fuck you—fills you up doesn’t it? Especially when he pushes his big dick real hard.”

The very thought of these two brothers fucking the shit out of each other the way they were fucking me was too much. I came like I had never come before—the thought of these two twins fucking around with each other made me groan with such fucking lust--I had been building up cum ever since I imagined the two of them coming into the gym; seeing them standing naked their with their gorgeous father, watching them slowly look at each other’s hard bodies and meaty cocks, the sight of Jerry stroking his dick, the feel of his cock in my mouth, turning around to see his brother’s huge package coming toward me in those tighty-whities and that huge cock now fucking the living daylights out of me brought me to the most intense orgasm I’d ever had, and I spewed load after load of hot, pent up cum on Jerry’s foot, as his brother continued to pound me from behind. I just shot load after load of cum as Jerry pumped my dick with his big hands the way his brother was pumping my ass with his fat cock.

I must have passed out or something for a second, because the next thing I knew, I was on the bench of the steamroom, one brother on one side of me, the other one on the opposite side. I couldn’t tell which was which—all I could see were two beautiful bodies with two enormously hard cocks hovering right above me. “Did you like that?” one of them asked. The other one smiled and walked around to stand next to his brother, and put his hand on his brother’s cock. The other brother did the same, and the two of them stood there, holding each other’s hard cocks above my face, and laughed. “Do you think he could tell which was which by the taste?” one of them said. “One would taste like our cocks, and the other would taste like his ass.” They laughed again and flexed their muscles at each other.

How did they know what their cocks tasted like? Before I could answer, there was a whoosh of steam as the door suddenly opened.

“What the fuck is going on here?” I hated being caught jerking off in the steam room, let alone lying completely naked and spent with cum all around me. If I was fucking around with some guy, and heard the door open, I’d usually cover myself up with a towel and scoot away before the guy coming in could figure out what was going on. If I was sucking dick, I’d just stand up pretending I’d dropped something, and leave it for the other guy to save himself. But here I was now, stark naked, my ass, which had just received the fucking of its life, pointed right at the door for whoever was walking in to see. There was nowhere to hide. But I didn’t give a rat’s ass what happened to me. They could kick me out of the gym and ban me for the rest of my life for all I cared—having one brother fuck the living shit out of my ass while his gorgeous twin pumped my cock til I came was worth every fucking minute.

I saw the two brothers stand up straight as the man approached. First I thought it was some random guy looking to unwind, but then I saw that the intruder was fully dressed, and figured it was someone from security coming to see who was howling like a beast while his ass was getting plowed by a thick, hard dick. I sat up from where I was laying down, and my eyes got wide when I realized it was the guys’ father, Don, who had walked in the steam room.

He was still fully dressed in his shirt, tie and shoes. As good as he looked with his clothes off, he almost looked better dressed. He was the kind of guy suits were made for—nice broad shoulders that stretched the white cotton firm across his chest, so you could see his massive pectoral muscles underneath, and a taut waist that let his trousers hang straight down, but with a definite suggestion of the huge cock that lay inside the pants. The bottom of his tie rested just where his cock started, so you couldn’t take a look at the man without your eye following the tie down to the obvious package he was carrying. He had a thick black belt on, and nice leather boots to match; this was a guy you would listen to if he gave you orders in an office. But his sons were obviously listening to them now. They were both naked, and their thick cocks were firm and hard, standing at attention, absolutely identical in every way. I could have sworn Michael had come inside me when I shot my load, but there was no sign of it now; that dick was just as huge now as it was a few moments ago, when he was shoving it up my hole and making me moan like a fucking dog. It was amazing to watch those two brothers standing there, dripping with sweat and steam, caught in the act, but obviously turned on like a couple of horny teenagers.

“What the hell is going on here?” Don, their father, roared as he looked at one of his sons, then the other, then my own quivering ass which was directly in front of him. The two brothers continued staring at him, their shoulders back and their chests jutting out. I looked long enough to follow a bead of sweat as it ran down Jerry’s face, ran its way down his chest and on to his hard nipple, then land squarely at the base of his massive cock.

“We were just…we thought you had left for work,” Jerry said.

“I did, but forgot my keys and came back. I saw your lockers empty and unlocked, and I thought that some” he looked at me as he said this “fag would have tried something with you, so I came in here to check.” He took a step forward and looked at me, lying naked before him, my legs splayed wide open, giving him a look at my ass which his son had just stretched wide by fucking me hard.

“Is that what happened here?,” he demanded, looking at one of his naked sons, and then the other. If my dad had caught me like this, my dick would have shriveled til there was nothing left of it. But not these brothers. Their cocks remained hard, and their eyes almost shone with pride as their father eyed them over. I think I even saw Jerry’s cock twitch a little when his father started coming closer to me.

Don looked down at me with complete disgust. “Fucking cocksucker, “ he said as he looked me in the eyes. “I’ve seen you in the locker room, you know. Eyeing my ass, trying to get a glimpse of this.” He moved his hand down to the bulge in his pants, which seemed bigger than it had been a moment ago. “I know all you faggots want a piece of this,” he said, as he slid his hands over his pants, outlining the meat he had inside. “That’s fine. I actually like the thought of you queers jerking off to the thought of my dick in your mouths. But nobody, and I mean nobody fucks around with my boys.”

With that, he turned and walked toward the door. The steam had made his white shirt nearly transparent, and I could see the muscles in his back push against the fabric. He reached into his pants, took something from them, and jammed it in the door, securing it shut. He tugged at it a few times to make sure no one else could come in, and then turned again toward me and his naked boys.

They hadn’t moved the whole time he talked to me, but I looked over and saw Michael gulp, while his brother’s huge hands started to flex in and out, in and out. I had no idea what this man was going to do to me, he could beat the daylights out of me and leave me for dead with the door locked like that, but in spite of my fear, and in spite of the mind-blowing fuck I had just gotten, I felt myself start to get hard again, and my dick grew longer and more thick as Don came near me.

“Get him up,” his father said, and like soldiers working in perfect union, the twins lifted me up and pushed me forward so I was now eye to eye with their father. Their grip was firm on my biceps, and from the glass on the other side of the room, I caught a sight of myself—I was being held up naked by two identical gods, their bodies as firm and hard as their dicks were, with my dick getting more thick and engorged by the second. Don was staring me in the eyes, and he was looking at me so intensely, I had to look down. I saw that his white shirt was completely transparent now, and I saw the crop of hair on his chest, and his nipples, large and impossibly hard nearly bursting through the fabric. The guy was so cut, I could even make out his stomach muscles through his shirt, and I followed his tie down to his basket, which I could see throbbing under his pants. This guy was getting hard at the thought of beating me up in front of his two boys—of showing them what a real man could do to guys like me.

I continued to look down and saw him bring his boot up to the bench I had been laying on. He slammed it down between my legs.

“Lick it.” He said.

I never got into raunch or kink—the most I’d ever done was fuck around with a leather cock ring--but the way this man told me to lick his boot while he sons watched made my cock instantly hard. I’d never done anything like this before, and I didn’t quite know how to…

“I said LICK IT,” he said more sternly, and before I could give it any more thought, both of his sons had their hands on the sides of my head, pushing me face first toward their father’s boot. As if it had a mind of its own, my tongue started to lick the hard leather of his boot, working my way around the top and then up the sides by his ankle. I felt like a fucking dog, being forced down with two hands on my head, drooling over this stud’s shoe, running my tongue all across the top and then the sides of the dark, black leather. My spit, with the steam in the locker room, made his boot slick, and I closed my eyes, and let my tongue run wild wherever it wanted to lick. He changed legs suddenly, and without invitation, I dove right on his left foot. “That’s it boy,” he said. His boot smelled like leather, good leather, and I got harder and harder the more I ran my tongue over its firmness and started worshipping this man’s boot as if it were the last cock on earth. Don was laughing quietly to himself as I continued to get his boot slick with my spit, and out of the corner of my eye, caught Michael rubbing his balls with one hand while holding me down with the other. Even excited, his nut sac was huge and bounced around in his big hands, and I imagined the smell of his hot, low-hanging balls with the smell of the leather, as I continued to work that boot over for all it was worth.

I caught the sound of something above me, and as I looked up from my position by his shoe, I saw Don remove the thick belt from his slacks with a quick snap. He held it up and stretched it taut as I looked up, and saw him smiling as he admired the firm leather, the bright silver buckle. “LICK IT!” he suddenly yelled, and without thinking, I was back as his boot. I heard him crack the belt once or twice, and heard Michael whisper “Oh shit…” to himself on one side of me, as Jerry started stroking his cock with the other.

“Turn him over!” I heard the father yell, and before I knew what was happening, his naked sons had me in some wrestling hold and turned me over on my stomach. I was laying face down and spread eagle on the bench, my hard cock pressed against my belly and staring at the pool of cum on the floor just a few minutes before. Don had moved his legs between my ass, which was wide open, and probably dripping with the precum one of his sons had just filled me with. On instinct, I reached out and grabbed one of the hard cocks that was jutting out right next to me and gave it a hard tug. I heard both brothers moan with pleasure—one from the feel of my hand on his hot dick, the other at the sight of his identical twin getting his cock stroked.

“This’ll teach you to mess around with my boys, mother fucker.” And with that, I felt the hard leather of his belt come into contact with my bare ass. It shocked the living daylights out of and hurt like hell. I had never let anyone even hit me, and here I was, laying naked in a steam room letting some hot man whip my ass with a leather belt in front of his two naked sons. After I got over the shock of it, I grit my teeth and tried not to cry out as he whipped my ass again and again with his belt. It stung like a mother fucker at first, but my dick must have liked it, because it got hard as a rock after a few beatings. My ass was tingling at the beating it was getting, but I was also bucking against the bench now, arching my back so my ass could get the full effect of the whip of Don’s leather belt as it came down hard. Before long, I was no longer crying out in pain, but moaning with pleasure as I felt that belt come down on my aching ass again and again and again.

“That’s it, daddy. Beat his ass” one of the twins said, while the other one just moaned softly, and started to stroke his hard dick. I couldn’t tell who was who at this point. My dick was so hard, my ass cheeks so sore and my hole so hungry again, I didn’t care. I just wanted these three hot men to take me and do with me whatever the fuck they wanted. After a minute the beating stopped, and I turned around and got a good look at Don. He was sweating profusely now, and his tie had become loose. He was smiling like a sick motherfucker, and staring hard at my ass, which was begging him to do more to it. He quickly ripped off his shirt, shoes and socks, and then let his pants slide down his hips. His brothers and I couldn’t look away as he undressed, the three of us enjoying every single moment more of his hot body was becoming revealed, all of us hot, horny and hard as hell. He stood there, dressed only in the skimpy briefs I saw him slip on earlier in the locker room. His twins sons and I weren’t the only horny ones. Don’s massive cock was huge inside his briefs, bulging to get out, his balls spilling out over the sides, begging for me to crawl over there and suck them off one by one. I wanted him to get rid of his underwear and stand naked with us; I wanted his whole family of cock and balls and muscle and ass to work over every inch of me, and fill up every hole in my body. I stared oozing precum heavily as I saw him standing there, his twin boys naked and panting next to me, all of us staring at their father’s impossibly hot body. “Alright boys.” he said. “You know what to do.”My dick nearly came on its own as I watched his two naked sons walk over to either side of their father, squat down next to him on their powerful thighs and glutes, their thick dicks still hard, and each take a side of their father’s briefs in their teeth. Using only their mouths, they slowly slid their father’s underwear down his long muscular body, letting his enormous cock spring free, and giving his heavy balls a chance to swing naked with his sons. The boys were crouched down at his feet now, their leg and ass muscles firm and round as they sat on their naked haunches, their hands on their father’s rock hard calves, their father’s sweaty underwear still in their teeth. Just as they were practically lying naked on the floor at his feet, he stood out of his briefs and finally stood naked and glorious in front of me. His twin sons got up and stood right next to him, the three of them facing me like an army about to invade, all tan muscle, broad shoulders, firm legs, and thick raging cocks. I could barely breathe.

“Let’s show him how it’s done,” the father said, as he and his twin sons started to smile with lust and come toward me, their hands on their cocks, ready to conquer.

I couldn’t resist as Don grabbed my legs, swung them into the air, and with one hard, painful thrust shoved his dick deep inside me. It was longer and wider than his son’s was, and my asshole practically moaned on its own as this beast of a man began to fuck my ass hard. Jerry—or was it Michael?—swung around and sat on my face, and my tongue, which had licked his father’s boot just a minute ago, was now shoving itself up Jerry’s quivering hole, and I heard him groan low and hard, as my tongue worked its way around his hot ass, which he pushed harder and harder into my face as his father continued to fuck me with that thick hard cock of his. I alternated between sucking off Jerry’s ass and taking his sweaty balls one by one in my mouth, being driven mad by the feel of his father’s cock up my ass when I realized that I couldn’t see where Michael was. As Jerry got up to give me a better entry into his hole, I saw that Michael was standing up on the bench in front of me, his huge arms around his head, leaning back against the wall with an intense look of pleasure on his face, as his brother sucked on his cock while getting his ass eaten by me, who was getting the living daylights fucked out of him by his father.

As his father slowed down his rhythm, driving slowly but more deeply into my hungry ass, I reached up and grabbed Jerry’s dick and starting stroking it in time to the workout I was giving his hole. He must have reacted in turn, because Michael opened his eyes, and started working his thumb on his hairy nipple, looking down at his twin brother who was sucking him off, and saying “That’s it, brother, you know how I like it. You’re getting me close, man, you’re getting me real close.”

“That’s it boys,” Don said, panting heavily as he continued slamming my ass, “do it like I showed you.“ Jerry leaned forward, moved his ass away from me and started kissing his brother on the mouth, as they both took each other’s cocks in each other hands. They were really going at it, shoving their tongues down each other’s throats, and grabbing each other’s firm asses with their hands. I saw Jerry moan as Michael leaned forward and started rubbing his thick thumb against his brother’s hole, which was slick from my spit. The twins grabbed and kissed and stroked each other as if they were stroking themselves. Jerry gave Michael’s balls a tug at the exact moment Michael did the same to Jerry; Jerry dove in and started biting Michael’s nipple just as his own finger was finding his way up his brother’s ass. It was fucking incredible--their father must have been turned on by this as I was, because he suddenly pulled out of my ass, grabbed his own massive dick, and walked over to his sons. “That’s it boys,” he said again, pumping furiously at his dick and making his huge balls swing. “Let’s show this mother fucker what we got.” No sooner did he move right above my head than his two sons were at either side of me, stroking their cocks above me; their huge hands pumping away on their meat and their balls swung together in unison. I saw Don put his free hand on Michael’s ass, as Michael reached over to grab Jerry’s shoulder. My own hands were on my cock now, pumping in rhythm to match theirs, watching these three beautiful men stroke their dicks and about to explode over my quivering body.

The three of them came simultaneously, shooting huge loads of jism all over my chest and my abs; when I came I opened my own mouth to groan, and a huge load of cum from Don’s cock landed right on my tongue, the taste of it mixing with the taste of his boot, and the taste of his son’s ass. It had the same salty sweetness as his son’s precum, and kept my mouth open so Don could shoot load after load of the hot jism that brought these two twin gods into existence down my throat.

I was absolutely covered in cum, theirs and my own, and the four of us men never seemed to stop shooting. Michael stopped first, and then Jerry, then me, and just as I swallowed Don’s last load, he walked over to the foot of the bench he had just finished fucking me over, stared at my ass raw from the beating and fucking he had given me, and then let a huge stream of piss out of his cock, washing away the cum his sons had deposited on me. He pissed on me long and hard, as I lay there, utterly exhausted watching the two twins stare with admiration as their father pissed all over my body, their dicks getting softer and their breathing became more regular. Don finished his piss, looked over at me lying there, and shaking his cock one last time, said “That’ll teach you to fuck around with my boys.”

“Thanks, dad.”

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