Kiran was pretty desperate for cash, what with all that he was having to send to his ex-wife, so he really couldn’t afford to turn down any clients who wanted to use his services as a personal trainer. That’s why instead of telling a couple of queers who asked him to be their personal trainer to take a hike, he’d instead had to grit his teeth and take the fairies’ offer of twice his usual rate in exchange for spending hours in the gym with them working on their workouts.
It really didn’t help that both incessantly flirted with him and tried to flaunt their near-nude bodies for him. Kiran normally wouldn’t have let any man who tried it on with him go without teaching them a lesson, but whenever either of the couple got close to crossing the line of Kiran’s tolerance, they’d always up their offer even more, and Kiran would have to swallow his disgust and let them carry on eye-fucking him. Of course, greedy sluts that they were, the couple kept pushing Kiran for more and more from him, always increasing their contributions until Kuran couldn’t help but give in to their advances.
At first they’d wanted to feel up his muscles, and then they wanted to squeeze them. From there they’d started getting him to let them squeeze his bulge, first through his shorts but soon after through just his underwear and then finally while he was completely nude. Once that line was crossed, things escalated even quicker; they advanced from stroking it to jerking it to licking it and then finally to sucking it down into their mouths in quick succession.
Each escalation was accompanied by an additional injection into Kiran’s wallet, so Kiran found it impossible to turn them down, even though his training sessions now involved feeding at least one of them his load. He would have complained about them draining his balls dry before he could hook up with any ladies, but as he hadn’t had any action with a woman since he’d divorced his wife, he was never able to make that excuse. It at least meant he was always able to deliver on the multiple loads of cum the couple wanted from him every gym session.
Things finally came to a head when the couple asked Kiran to fuck them up the arse. Kiran had put his foot down then and said that there was no way in hell that was happening; then the couple let him know how much they’d be willing to give him, and sure enough, Kiran ended up giving in and fucking them one after the other.
As Kiran rutted into the ass of one of the sluts, who moaned and gripped the weight bar tighter with each thrust all while the other one stood by jerking off to the sight of his boyfriend being fucked by a far superior example of a man, Kiran couldn’t help but contemplate how he’d ended up in his current situation. From his point of view, the worst thing was that he’d actually started to become addicted to getting sucked off by the couple every day; they were much more skilled and enthusiastic than his wife had ever been, after all.
Fucking their asses was even more addicting, as the tightness and heat of the men’s asses were so much better than any pussy he’d ever had, and he knew that he’d probably never be able to go back to fucking women again, not when he had two willing cock sluts to fuck whenever he wanted. It pissed him off that they’d effectively turned him into the equivalent of a human dildo, to use whenever they wanted to get stuffed full of cock, but the only thing he could do to show his frustration was to fuck the bitch in front of him harder, and that only made the slut moan harder.
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