Roger woke up one day and suddenly he was a 42 years old, boring, fat and stressed man, recently divorced and with a rebel 17 years old son that barely treats him as his father. Roger didn't know what life has done to his youthful, proud and cheerful spirit or his strong and great physic. That morning he just couldn't stop watching his face and body at the mirror. For a long, long time, he tried to recognize himself and he almost couldn't.
That was such and scary feeling. He felt sad, annoyed and pathetic. That man wasn't him, he never should have allowed to end like that. So that same mourning Roger decided he needed a changes. He was going to rebuilt his life, have a better relationship with his ex-wife, make his son to respect and love him, work for a better position in his job and start taking care of his body.
So he did and he put emphasis on the easies of his goals. Roger started to work out to get his young and strong body back. He started going to the closest gym from his job and after some months Roger was out there sporting an athletic body.
Even tho, Roger kept exercising. It was good for his physic health and mind, but also for his ego. The looks he was getting in the gym, over his fit and masculine figure... Roger felt like he was that popular hunk he used to be back in college.
But all that gym workout, while all those stares of lust and admiration focused on him, mainly those ones coming from other men, were also starting to awaken those feelings he has left behind in high school. All those sweaty and strong men with god bodies revived feelings Roger thought he had suppressed very deep on his mind.
And when he was in his apartment, all alone and horny, he rather beat his hard and needy member with a mainly specimen sweating in his mind rather that the busty girl that loves to work in the suspension trainers. And every time he was cleaning the cum off his abs, he promised to himself that this one would be the last time.
But it never wasn't. He kept going to the gym, watching all those men training their bodies to exhaustion... watching them watching him. And everything got more confusing for Roger when Christian, one of the gym trainers, put his attention on him. The beautiful Adonis started training with Roger, promising he could rip Roger's body even more, and though Roger was more than happy with the results he had gotten by himself, he couldn't say no when Christian was touching his sweat muscle, explaining what they both could achieve together and how they would achieve it.
So Roger started to train with Christian and see how his body changed faster than he expected. But that didn't even mattered to him after passing 1 or 2 hours with Christian so close to him, complimenting his body, touching him more than he should. Telling him how good he looked, joking about how he wouldn't mind to manhandle him to see how strong he had become.
Roger knew he should have stopped the flirting, the unnecessary touches because it wasn't professional and he shouldn't want any of that. But the truth was that Christian, the younger and beautiful trainer, wanted to get in Roger's pants and that truth had the older man horny and confused and flattered... and so horny.
And that's exactly why Roger should have said "No!" when Christian asked for help to install the equipment in the new gym he was starting. Roger knew he should have gone the moment he realized he was the only one there to help. He should have refused when Christian asked him to try the new equipment.
Roger should have stopped the never ending compliments and sexual innuendos. He should have said something when the trainer shamelessly locked the gym door, locking them both inside... alone. But then, there was nothing Roger could have done when Christian was pinching his hard nipples and kissing his sweaty neck. Roger just moaned and tremble because deep down he wanted it and the trainer wanted to give it to him.
Christian kissed Roger's lips hard while touching all his sweaty and hot frame, and then got him naked and laying on his back. He sucked his tongue and lips; dried the sweat on his neck, collar bones and chest with this soft and hot tongue. The trainer even licked in pleasure Roger's armpits and fuck, no one never had done that to him before.
