"OH FUCK!" Steve moaned as he felt his hot boy friend's pelvis thrust against his padded ass. Steven laid in front of Clint in the spooning position as Clint continuously pounded Steve's ass. Steve could feel Clint's hands dig into his soften flesh and he remembered how the two meet about 2 years ago.
Steve had gone to the gym to make good on his New Year's resolution to get back down to his college weight and lose the little beer belly he had been growing since college. It didn't take Clint long to spot Steve working out at the gym. Clint, a local trainer with a sleek runners build and only 7% body fat knew the type, he could tell that Steve, with his budding belly, once played sports. Clint struck up a conversation with Steve and the two soon found themselves at a sports bar a block away from the gym with Steve filling up on a basket of greasy chicken fingers and beer. The exjock and trainer didn't take long to fall in love and soon Steve was finishing off Clint's extras.
Steve suddenly realized that Clint's grip on his love handles were a bit stronger tonight and he was grabbing a lot more. A couple of thrusts later he felt Clint’s hands explore further and soon felt Clint's index finger begin to probe Steve's belly button instead of reaching down pass his belly to attend to Steve's own raging hard on leaking precum.
"OH FUCK! You're getting.. huge..." Clint roared and climaxed. After a couple of more thrusts Clint was spent and laid back and slowly removed himself from Steve's ass," Fuck that was hot Stevie Bear."
Steven laid there looking at the wall then down at his belly which laid on the bed next to him. Was he really being used in some sick fantasy for his slim trainer boy friend?
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