Working out always gets you riled up, and this day would be no different.
Here’s what one fag said he hoped would happen when we first met. “We’ll see ya around faggot,whenever we want cash or your faggot services.” shouted the hunk in green boardies,…the only time throughout the encounter he spoke,other than laughing… Humiliated and wet.and pervertedly aroused by my ordeal,i could hear then laughing up above.
I was dragged up,mostly by my hair,by his hunky jock bud who then pulled my hands behind my back,holding them tight,and the hunk rifled through my pockets and pulled out my wallet,extracting the cash he felt covered his Alpha Muscle show,taking note of my address on an ID card.and then he took out my phone and copied my number,before throwing both down onto the dirt.įinally,his hunky mate dragged me across to the embankment and threw me down as they both stood and watched me tumble through the nettles and splash into the shallow waters. Now get the fuck up.and pay me for that fucking muscle show. “Yeah,damn fuck you should be on your knees like a pussy in the presence of a hot buff superior fucker like me. Red with exertion, he finished his routine,seeing just how aroused i was.
His mate placed his hand on my shoulder and squeezed my traps painfully hard,forcing me down onto my knees.įor a few minutes in the quiet of the isolated towpath,the hunk put on a series of bodybuilder posing routines,grunting and swearing as his mate just laughed. You should get down on your knees and fucking worship me and my bro. “So, you ARE Queer then.Fucking admit it.?” “Yeah,you’re a fucking fag. “ he sneered,as he saw me trying not to check him out. His buddy then threw himself into a tight most muscular flex,crunching his rippling abs into hard cobblestones and flexing his thick bulging biceps. I kept my head down and was hoping to walk past,when his mate stepped into my way and pulled me back by the arm in a vice like grip. The fit hunk had clearly seen me checking out his thick pecs,and he had obviously read the wide eyed look on my face and maybe me uttering ‘Oh fuck,wow.’ a bit too loudly for my own good. What the fuck you looking at.You a faggot.?” They hushed their conversation as i approached to walk by,and i could see a sneer appear on the hunk in the red and white boardies face. My eyes boggled at the sight of these shirtless hunks,showing off their thick,bulked up jock muscles,wearing just skimpy boardshorts and trainers. As i walked along the riverside towpath i could see two young hunks standing on the towpath,seemingly dithering whether to backtrack along their route or not.