From Jack:
What a stumbling, mumbling fool I am. I was a right mess, I wasn’t doing the exercises correctly. I couldn’t even get my words out. I looked like a right idiot, I can’t believe it. But wow he looked hot, I never thought I would see him topless. His body was stunning, the man of my dreams. But I know he is out of my league. Today he did not seem controlling like he did before, maybe that was an act trying to impress Ms James. He seemed nicer, more human today. Now I have his number as well. He put his number in my phone, then missed called himself. What do I do shall I call him? Or wait for him to call me? I can’t believe my luck seeing him again today, I genuinely thought I would never seem him again. I thought it was a one time thing, last time I saw him, never to be repeated again. But why does he want to train me? Don’t get me wrong I would love to spend more time with him. I just hope I don’t get hard while training with him. Jesus! That would be embarrassing and humiliating. It’s probably a bet with a friend to “train a fatty” or something like that. But does he want in return? Why would he want to train me with nothing in return? He must know I can’t pay him, he clearly has more money then me anyway. There’s nothing like seeing a fit guy, to make you feel inferior. Thinking about it comparing my fat, hairy, chubby tummy. Over hanging my shorts. With his beautiful washboard abs, which look so perfect and not a hair in sight. I went to bed, a happy chap tonight. Exhausted from the training and I loved my time in the gym today. Of course the view helped. Maybe I’ll actually be able to keep my gym training up this time especially with a little encouragement from a guy like Phil.
From Phil: What a sexy chubby lad, he was turning me on so much seeing him work out. So hairy and manly, with a cute over hanging belly covered in hair. His beard is so hot, with ample plump lips perfect for blow jobs, imagine my dick sliding right in there. The most perfect pair of ‘tits’ on him perfect for some nipple play. And an arse I just wanted to fuck there and then. I wanted to follow him into the shower, and take the neighbouring cubicle and tease him. Make sure he could see my cock make him want me, mmm amazing. It took so much restraint, not to do that. But it would be too forward, too obvious and I couldn’t do it. Seeing him using the bench press, I wanted to get his consent. Tye him to the bench press with some strong black rope. Cut his T-shirt off, pull his shorts down, lock him in chastity and do a session with him. I could have lowered my 10 inch into his mouth parting his plump lips, deeply thrusting backwards and forwards. It would amazing. Also I can’t believe my luck today. In seeing Jack today, I was stunned to see him in the gym of all places. He’s hardly the gym type, I thought that’s the last place I would see him. It saved me going back to that store with some silly excuse about needing help in choosing a present. What a life saver! I loved seeing his chubby arse trying to work out. Trying to do the moves, he needs a lot of help getting up to speed. Deep inside I don’t want him to get fit, I love seeing his chubby wobbly belly move around, it’s a real man’s body. Sexy as hell! But he must be sub, he’ll need training, he’ll need learn to take instruction and be teased and tormented. I need to train him and spoil him. To get close to him and “warm him up” to what I am like. There’s no way! I can do vanilla. He’ll have to become a submissive, and be able to take some punishment along with some ‘sugar’ along the way. I will give him a few days, make him sweat a bit then I will summon him to the gym. At short notice and make it direct and see if he comes, it will be a test. See how obedient he’ll be, will he come running when I ask.