Paradise island Matt awake tired and exhausted having not s..

Paradise island Matt awake tired and exhausted having not slept much the previous night. He tried to contact Ian for immediate reaction but he was told a react team is a day out. Matt knew that he had to be on guard and continue his mission. He looked at his watch and knew he was supposed to workout with Mike and Andrei. He quickly showered and got dress. He automatically reached for a jockstrap and pulled it up his muscular legs. He rarely wore them, but the last few days he found himself desiring to wore them. He even brought some designer jockstraps he found in the resort shopping area. He then pulled on a pair of black thin shorts and a oversized stringer. The shirt left his pecs and large nipples exposed. Running late he hurried to the gym. When he got there he stopped and peered around the corner. He saw Mike talking to the American southern senator. The senator was pouring oil on his hands and was rubbing it on Mike’s massive pecs. Mike just stood there as the older, feminine man rub and feel up his chest. Matt could see the bulge in Mike’s shorts and he knew his straight friend was enjoying being groped and m0lested by the smaller, older man. He heard Mike whispering something to the senator. The senator then laughed and gave Mike’s muscular round ass a slap, “see you tonight then.” When the senator left, Matt came into the weight room. “Man, you look horrible,” Mike laughed. “Rough night?” “I guess, I didn’t slept well last night,” Matt replied. “I went by your room to get you to come out with Andrei and I, but you was out of it,” Mike started to lift a pair of dumbbells. So, Mike was in my room, Matt thought to himself. “Where Andrei by the way,” Matt picked up some weights and began to curl them. Mike laughed, “he probably got lucky last night.” Matt was about to ask with whom, with an island that is mostly men. Suddenly, he yelled in pain and dropped the weight. “Fucck!” “What wrong,” Mike dropped his own weight. “I think I pulled a damn muscle,” Matt held his right shoulder. “Go see Nicholas, he great at fixing pulled muscles,” Mike replied in concern, and suggested the health club masseuse. Matt was humiliated that he pulled a shoulder muscle but he wasn’t focusing when he was lifting. In pain he agreed and let Mike take him to the masseuse. Nicholas was an American gymnast with a tight compact body and blond hair. He seem like a friendly, carefree man. “I leave you in good hands,” Mike patted Matt’s back before leaving. “Ok, take off your clothes, wrap the towel around your waist and lay face down on the table. I be right back,” Nicholas lite some scented candles and put on some modern meditating music before leaving Matt alone to undress. The room was dimly lite and the candle was quickly making Matt feel relaxed. Matt stripped naked and wrapped the towel around his masculine waist. He then climbed on to the massage table and laid face down on the table. A candle was near his head and he couldn’t help from breathing the sweet scent in. The combination of the scented candles and music made it hard for the normally in control secret agent to think. He was on the verge of falling asleep when he felt strong hands on his muscle packed back. The hands felt so good as it rubbed scented oils into his smooth flawless back. The hands moved up to his layered delts and lats. “Just relaxed, breathe in the sweet, calming scent,” it was not the voice of Nicholas, but Xavier Pompeii, the resort manager. Matt tried to willed himself up from the table but his muscles felt so weak. “Ssshh, just breathe in and out,” Xavier whispered in Matt’s ears as he worked his hands back down his muscular shredded back. Matt found himself breathing in and out, taking the smell of the candles into his lunges. His head became mesh as the subliminal messages over the music worked his minds. In addition, the warm erotic oil was soaking into his tight flawless skin. His skin became so sensitive to the older man’s touch. It felt like his entire body was warm to the man’s touch. “You can trust me “ Xavier whispered as he moved the towel lower, revealing the top half of Matt’s round bubble ass. Xavier rubbed and squeezed the firm powerful ass cheeks, spreading and kneading the meaty fresh. Xavier smiled as he took in Matt’s tight virgin hole. It was so inviting. The older man poured some of the oil between Matt’s full ass cheeks. The oil ran down between the deep valley of Matt’s ass toward his tight hole. Matt groaned as he felt Xavier push an oiled lubed finger into his hole. The oil soaked into the deep anal canal. Matt’s eyes rolled back into his head and he spread his powerful legs. “You can only trust me. It feel so good to trust me and obey me,” Xavier whispered into Matt’s ear as he worked the oil into the tight hole. “Yes, trust you,” Matt moaned and spread his legs further until he was saddling the table. His cock was rock hard, trapped under him against the hard table. “Good boy,” Xavier reached another oiled hand under Matt and pulled out Matt’s throbbing cock from under him. He was massaging and rubbing Matt’s cock and balls in one hand while fingering his prostate with his other hand. Matt was drooling and moaning on the table. “Who do you work for,” Xavier whispered into Matt’s right ear, licking his earlobe. Matt moaned, “I am an agent for MI6.” “Very good boy,” Xavier probed Matt’s prostate as a reward, causing the muscular spy to moan loud in pleasure. “Why are you here,” Xavier pushed in a third finger into Matt’s hole. “Investigate missing men,. . .rescue my friends, . . . Get intelligence on a group called the cartel.” Matt moaned. “Good, tell me everything you know about the Cartel,” Xavier continued to stroke and probe his prostate. All control and training faded from Matt’s mind as he told Xavier everything he knew and saw. He was in tears as he betrayed his country and friends. However, he had no control to resist. “Very good boy,” Xavier pulled his fingers out. He was satisfied with the information Matt gave him. “Now it time for your reward,” Xavier undid his belt and pants and pulled out his thick cock. He pulled the taller, muscular Matt off the table, however, keeping him bent over it. Grabbing Matt’s chisel waist, he roughly pushed into the oiled manpussy. Matt was feeling only pleasure as he was fucked for the first time. Xavier moved his hands from Matt’s waist to his muscular shoulders. Matt was groaning loud and found himself pushing back as the older man fucked him hard. “Fuck,” Matt moaned loud. Feeling the thick cock deep inside him caused Matt to go over the edge. Matt started cumming over and over. Wave after wave shooting on to the table. He never came so hard. As he came his incredible ass muscles clamped down on to Xavier’s cock like a vice. As his ass muscles spasm around the cock, he began to milk it. Xavier was pleased as another muscle model stud was reduced into a fuck toy slave. Xavier moaned and came deep inside the defeated British secret agent.