" is all I can choke out.He gets back on top of me, his head above mine."This is gonna hurt baby, are you sure you want to do this?" I'm sure. Just do... it."He takes my arms one by one and puts them around his neck."Wrap a leg around me, it'll give me better access." I do as I'm told, wrapping a leg around his body. I feel the tip of his cock press against my entrance."Are you okay?"I squeeze my eyes shut and nod. He presses just the head into me. I wince as he continues to push his length into. "I smiled. "Thank you," I replied. "I ask again, what are you doing here?" "Came to work out." I turned and went over to the exercise bike and climbed on slowly feeling his eyes on my behind. An hour later, and the gym was quiet. It was just Marcus and I working out. I climbed off the bike just as Marcus stood off the weights seat dripping in sweat."Well, I better get going," I said turning to leave, but he grabbed my arm.Our eyes met, our bodies tingling all over, passion and desire ran all. It was still fairly tight, Mitch made sure of that with regular exercises and tightening gels, but the arselips were puffy and raw, and scratched by guys fingernails and whatever other shit they snuck in there while he performed on stage. Once a guy had even rammed a lighter up his hole, a big steel canister that had scraped the insides, and all Mitch did was pull him back and tell him to easy on. Carlos even had to finish the show with the lighter still jammed up his cunthole, since he was. It was still in the back of the closet, apparently unused for years. When he got back, Jenna watched as he opened the cardboard box and took out the leather cuffs. They both looked at them and handled them. Jenna had never thought about bondage before and she was getting excited. She nodded and Jake began attaching the nylon belts to the bed-frame. She carefully ripped opened one of the lubricated condoms. Jenna had never seen one before, so she took her time looking at it. Its size surprised.