Push Pull Squat THRUST

Adam Kim trains Jeof Pierson every week. Both stay tight, slightly furry, built like they lift for a living. Each one carries a secret heat for the other, bottled up inside every rep. Adam pictures himself roped, wrists and ankles locked behind his back. A jockstrap straps his junk. Jeof stands over him, feeding him every inch of his long cock. Adam’s throat works, eyes shut tight, spit running down his chin while Jeof fucks his face. Jeof sees it different. He sees Adam stripped and slung in rope from the cable machine, body swinging like a pendulum. Every forward arc drives Jeof’s tongue straight into Adam’s hole. He grabs Adam behind the thighs, yanks him closer, spreads him wide, tongue digging deep. Soon the tongue is replaced by Jeof’s cock, pushing in, driving the swing harder. Adam hangs helpless, taking every thrust. Jeof feels his load building. He unties the ropes. Adam drops to the mats. They kneel face to face and stroke fast, eyes locked, neither knowing what the other just imagined.