…if it’s for a cause other than to feed me protein?
As you have seen in the photos from the Company of Men exhibition I wear a white Jock Strap several times while I work out, jump around and even when I fucked the bloke for closing performance in Melbourne.
Skippy lied back on the bench, spreading his legs, his muscular jock physique highlighted by the down lights and in the reflection of the mirrored walls his white muscles popped…
When I first met Skip it was off GRINDR, he was in Sydney after winning a ‘bare chest’ competition at Sircuit. He messaged me and I took one look at his picture and thought I wanna tap that hard and rough. Skip had that boy next door look, handsome yet equally cute, strong nose (which FKIN turns me on so bad!) thick lips, around a wicked smile, and shaggy unkempt brown hair and eager green eyes. He would tell you he was a twink but I never saw anything twinky about him, he was too rough around the edges, like a kid from the country. Since that initial hook up, which cemented him with the title of, the hottest root in Australia, (with the exceptions of X boyfriend’s) he has started taking bodybuilding seriously and become a thick muscled jock. Charming you with that farm boy roughness or boy next door cuteness, depending on what mood he’s in.
… I placed one leg up on the waist high bench in between his, my other leg still on the floor for better grip. We are both rock hard, something that happens as soon as our lips touch. Skip is a great kisser. So I rip open the lube sachet I was given on arrival and lube up the tip of my cock and slide it into his tight white hole. First just the tip and wait to see his reaction. His moan is the – come-on-baby-what-you-waiting-for kind so I slowly move my cock in all the way so that his arse feels it fill his hole up.
I turn to Skip and his eyes are on me, my eyes move to the mirrors to take in my 95+ kilos. I’m the biggest I’ve ever been. Thick, hairy, and hard up against his white defined physique. Nothing turns me on more than seeing my brown body sliding up against white muscle – FK that’s one of my biggest turn ons! I have him in missionary position and I place one hand on his right hammie to open his ass to me wide and the other on his thick chest, eyes on the myself and him in the mirror and I start to pump his ass.
He reaches up with his hands and places them on my thick abs and pecs rubbing them up and down my torso as my body contacts and flexes with every thrust. He often does this, weather consciously or not, and when his hands explore my muscles like that my dick throbs harder inside him. It’s summer, we’re in a small cubicle in Club 80, one of the better known gay sex on site venues in Melbourne, and I’m starting to sweat like the beast I am. Beads drip down my pecs, dropping of the lower curve onto Skippy’s abs. Time to show off. I turn around and slide the lock on the cubicle door open and push the door wide open so that we are in full view of anyone walking past our cubicle. With our cubicle being the only one with the light on full level, we may as well have had a neon sign saying the “ROGAN & SKIPPY SHOW!”
When I fuck someone the same thing happens to me as when I am in the gym, all my muscles tense and flex with each movement so that they quickly fill with blood and have that vascular pumped look. It doesn’t take long before my thick muscles are glistening under the lights. That’s when I bother to glance at the doorway and see about six or more guys trying to get a good view.
I turn to Skip and his smile and glint in his eyes silently tell me to show them what we’re made off. I start pounding his ass, grunting like an animal and making him throw his head back and moan. I continue this onslaught till I’m wet with sweat and need a breather. Skip is fine, he can handle anything I throw at him, the tough fucker. In all the times we have had day long fuck sessions, make that week long, only once have I ever broken him, where he’s told me to stop for a break. I pull out and turn to my established audience and the closet guy says to me, “You should do films.” I laugh and reply, “Yea mate, I do…” He’s not listening, his eyes are on my wet cock. “Can I suck it?” Without even thinking about it my automatic response is, “Sure”
Skippy laughs as the guy drops to his knees and shoves my dick in his mouth. The guy behind him steps forward and grips my nipples rings squeezing them. Another guy is beside him his hand’s exploring my muscles rubbing along the sweaty contours of my physique. I stand there catching my breath as these three blokes service me. I glance at Skip, he is being entertained by what’s goin on, a big smile on his face, his cock with its large mushroom head, hard in his hands as he strokes it. The image of Skip like that makes me rock hard again and I just wanna be filling him out…
I pull my cock out of the guy’s mouth and he moves straight towards Skippy’s but I grab him shoving him back and say. “No mate.” I’m all about sharing but Skip hasn’t said he wants too and in any case I’m bored with these guys, they can buy the DVD. I usher all the guys back out of the entrance and say, “I’m gonna have some one on one time with my mate” and shut the door on them.
I turn back to Skip who casually says, “I ain’t sucking that cock now.” I smile and grab his hips flipping him over onto his stomach and crawl up on the bench behind him. I pull him up by his waist so his ass rises up in front of my cock, his hole spread and I slap it with my cock. I slowly slide the tip in and out of his hole just enjoying the feeling of his arse chewing on my cock’s head. Then I grip his waist again and slide all the way in and make Skip groan.
I glance back at the door and consider swinging it open for an encore performance just when Skip pushes his tight arse back into me, tightening it around my meat. I turn back and he’s looking at me in the mirror in front of him and says, “Fuck me.” I grip him tighter and start pounding him. With my hands like this I can watch my lasts spared out in the mirror directly in front. My shoulders and arms flexed and pumped. I lift my chest up higher making my tits pop out wide and thick, my nipple bullrings bouncing up and down slapping up against my pecs. “Fuck me!” Skip calls out again more forceful. He likes it hard. I increase the power, filling my thick cock into his hole as hard and deep as I can, jack-hammering him like there’s no tomorrow.
I look like I’ve just stepped out of a shower when I slow down and start moving in and out of Skippy’s arse slowly, feeling every inch of his arse hole against my shaft. I let go of his waist and do a double bicep flex in the mirror. I hold it, tensing my arms so that my guns grow wide like they’re gonna pop out my skin. I keep flexing and continue to slowly fuck Skip’s hole. I then lower my arms bringing them forward in a semi-most muscular pose, my pecs and delts join my guns now blowing out, under the down lighting, bathed in sweat. I squeeze them tighter, flexing my tits as hard as I can and that’s it, I feel my juice start to boil over. I warn Skip saying, “Baby, I’m gonna cum…” and he smiles back at me saying, “Do it…” I flex even harder, my shoulders, arms, abs and pecs all bursting out of my skin and my cock spews its load into Skip’s arse.
See me and SKIPPY perform at TROUGHX this Sat 29th March @Club80 5pm-2am