Chris loves to go into the community center’s sauna and stea..

Chris loves to go into the community center’s sauna and steam rooms after a workout and cruise. There weren't many guys that were his type that went into the sauna or steam room of the community center. It was a notorious cruise spot and many straight guys stayed away from there. Most of the regulars were older men like Chris but compared to most of them he was in pretty good shape. When a hot stud does show up in the sauna while Chris was there, he always guaranteed to take the stud home or fuck him in the shower stalls. One day Chris was working out and over heard about the rough man fights that were taking place in town. There were a lot of tough, younger men in the gym getting ready for it. Chris was intrigued and considered going for the fights. He was a fan of boxing and MMA style fighting, especially of the athletic rough fighters. After his normal 45 minutes of cardio, Chris heads down to the locker rooms and then to sauna and steam rooms. Chris undressed, wrapped a towel around his waist and head into the sauna first. There were three regulars in the sauna, sweating. Chris nodded at the older men and sat down on the bench. A few minutes later two younger men joined them. One of the men was pudgy and average looking, however, his friend was a god. He radiates cockiness with his tight ripped body, tattooed left arms and obliques, and his trimmed short beard. The white towel was pulled tight around his waist. The two friends sat across from Chris and looked at the other men, and smirked. Chris tried not to stare at the cocky stud but the other three men weren't as discreet. The stud set with his legs spread showing off a nice bulge in his towel. The two younger men started to talk about the fights. It seemed like the stud had entered the amateur competition and they were talking about how he was going to win. He punched the air with an uppercut and a side jab. “He would be out for the count,” the stud laughed and looked at Chris. “You got this fight, Jeff,” his friend replied. Chris smiled back and after a few minutes he got up to leave the sauna. He showered and when he returned to the locker room, with a towel wrapped around his dad bod waist, he saw the two younger men at the weight scales. The stud was standing on the weight pad trying to adjust the scales. His friend was standing beside him giggling. “Hey, man, do you know how to get it to work,” the dark-haired beauty called toward Chris. Chris knew Jeff was teasing him but decided to play along. The fat friend covered his mouth and stepped back as Chris approached Jeff. Chris stood close to the stud as he leaned forward to adjust the scales. He could smell the manly mixture of sweet and cologne from Jeff’s hard muscles. “There you go,” Chris adjusted the scale. “Thanks man, I appreciate,” the tattooed stud beamed with a pearly white smile. “I’m making weight for tonight's fight, awesome.” He stepped off the scale and flexed in the locker room mirrors. “Have to hit more abs. Women love abs,” he then ran his hands down his chisel 6 pack abs. Chris smiled back, “they do. They probably definitely like yours.” “Fuck yea, they do. They love my abs,” Jeff winked at Chris. He noticed Chris’s gym bag laying on the bench beside him and saw some bottle waters. “Can I have one, buddy.” Chris knew his type, a user, he all flirt and no action. “Sure,” Chris pulled out a bottle from the bottom of the bag. “You are awesome, …” “I’m Chris,” Chris replied as the stud’s strong fighter’s hand gripped the bottle. “Jeff, this is Bruce,” the stud smiled and opened the bottle. Jeff lifted the plastic bottle and drank a large gulp. His eyes were smiling at Chris and gave the older man another winked. He was so cocky with the macho swagger of his. Bruce remained in the background watching Jeff lure in another unexpecting fag, or at least they thought. Jeff was definitely the leader of the two, the dominant one. Chris knows the look in Bruce’s eyes toward Jeff. He recognized the look of lust and desire. Bruce had a major secret crush on the cocky fighter. However, he was so in the closet that he probably didn't even realize it. Chris returned to putting his workout clothes into his bag. “Jeff? Jeff? What wrong man,” Jeff’s friend was trying to get the stud’s attention, Chris turned and smiled. The sexy, tough fighter was standing with a blank look on his handsome chisel face. Jeff had dropped the water bottle and spilled the remaining contents over the white towel, soaking his crotch. He couldn’t move a single hard muscle. “What the fuck did you do to him,” Bruce turned toward Chris. “Nothing, just make him more cooperative. That right Jeff,” Chris boldly touched the tight muscular chest, teasing the light coat of hair between the developed pecs. Jeff could only blink “Stop man,” Bruce looked scared. “Come now, I saw how you look at Mr. beefcake. You are in love with him. You dream of having your way with him,” Chris moved his hands down Jeff’s tight ripped abs. Bruce didn’t reply but kept his eyes on Chris’s hand. “Good, Bruce, watch this.” Chris turned to Jeff, “Jeff can you hear me?” Staring straight ahead Jeff answered,his voice emotionlessly, “yes.” “Good Jeff. Jeff, you are going to do whatever Bruce and I tell you. You can only obey us. In fact the more you obey and the more submissive you become, the more aroused you become. Being an obedient mindless slave feel so good, understand Jeff?” “Yes, it feels good to obey,” Jeff replied. “Good, now, Jeff drop your towel and get hard for us,” Chris ordered. “Yes, sir,” Jeff moved his hands to where the towel was tied around his lean waist and undid it. The towel fell to the floor around his feet. Jeff’s cock quickly grew hard, his 5.5” cock curved upwards. “Fuck, I don’t believe it,” Bruce stared in confusion at his tough friend and his secret crush. Chris smiled, “you can have him to use anyway you want, if you help me out.” “Yes, I I will help,” Bruce was so turned on watching the normally cocky Jeff standing naked with a raging hard on. “Jeff, go and suck Bruce’s cock,” Chris decided to reward Bruce. “Yes, sir,” Jeff turned around and approached his best friend. He then knelt down and undid Bruce’s towel. Bruce’s 7” cock slapped against Jeff’s handsome face. Jeff then obediently opened his mouth and took his first cock. He wrapped his thick lips around the fat cock and instantly started to gag on it. Chris moved behind him and stroked Jeff’s buzz cut hair, “just relax your throat muscles. Sucking is completely natural to you. You learned so much techniques from all the blow jobs you received and now you are going to put them to use. You love sucking cock.” Jeff pulled off Bruce’s cock to moan, “I love sucking cock.” He soon had loosened his throat muscles and was taking the cock all the way down his tight throat. Bruce was moaning how good straight Jeff’s mouth felt on his cock. Meanwhile, Chris admired Jeff’s pale white ass before him. It looked so tight and inviting before him. Chris then knelt down and pulled Jeff’s muscular ass up in the air. All the while the mindfucked Jeff kept his mouth tight on the cock before him. Chris then gripped both sculpted ass cheeks and spread them, revealing the tight straight hole. It looked so fuckable. Chris stepped back to his bag and took some of the special lube a doctor friend had given him. He squeezed a generous amount of the gel-like substance on his fingers. “You're going to feel only pleasure, Jeff,” Chris whispered as he pushed two lubed fingers into Jeff’s virgin hole. Jeff moaned over the cock in his mouth. The gel activated every nerve endings as Chris stroked his insides. Jeff’s ass muscles instantly felt relaxed and good. As his fingers pushed into the muscle stud, Chris began to spread them as much as possible. Once the anal canal was thoroughly stretched and opened, Chris pulled his fingers out and gripped the narrow, tight waist. Aiming his cock at the lubed hole, Chris pushed into the new manpussy. Jeff cried out in pure pleasure as the cock pushed past his inner ring and began to pound his prostate. So turned on watching his friend take a cock up his ass, Bruce gripped Jeff’s ears and face fucked him hard. Jeff had to grab Bruce’s legs to keep from falling over as he was pounded from both ends. Bruce was the first to come. He's been waiting and dreaming of that moment for so long. He's been Jeff’s boy, always following Jeff around, doing anything to be close to him. Bruce pulled Jeff’s head off his cock and then gripped his own cock. He started to jackoff looking down at the tough stud’s dazed eyes looking up at him. Bruce grunted loud and shot his load all over Jeff’s face. “Take it bitch,” Bruce cried out as he covered his friend’s handsome face. Chris laughed, “that right, Jeff, you are now the bitch boy. Cum now like a good slut. But don’t touch yourself.” Chris slapped the muscular ass as he slammed in and out of it. On command, Jeff came hard. His cock jerked and leaked large amounts of cum onto the locker room floor. “Good boy,” feeling triumphant Chris quickly followed and filled Jeff’s new manpussy with his load. That evening, surprisingly Jeff had the best fight of his amateur career. He knocked out his opponents in the first round. Later Bruce and Jeff became regulars in the sauna and steam rooms. Now though Bruce was the dominant one. Beautiful muscular Jeff would follow his friend around like a love sick puppy. Sometimes Chris would go into the sauna after a workout and found Bruce sharing Jeff’s newly expert mouth with a couple of the older, fatter men that Jeff once made fun of.