Handsome white guy gets gangbanged by black men after training in the gym

Sweat glistened on the muscular body of Kai, the handsome white gym rat, as he finished his intense workout at the local gym. His biceps bulged and abs rippled beneath his tight tank top. Unbeknownst to him, his physique and rugged good looks had caught the interest of a gang of dominant black men who now stalked him with predatory gazes and hungry grins.

Kai, oblivious to the sexual tension brewing, grabbed his gym bag and headed to the locker room. As he stepped inside, he was surrounded by the black thugs who had been eyeing him. The room fell silent, the air thick with tension and unspoken desires.

“Looks like we got ourselves a fine piece of white meat,” the leader, a tall, broad-shouldered black man named Jamal, growled. His voice resonated through the room, causing Kai to whip his head around, eyes widening.

“P-please, I don’t want any trouble,” Kai stammered, fear and confusion etched on his boyish face.

Jamal laughed, a deep, menacing sound that sent shivers down Kai’s spine. “Oh, we’re not looking for trouble, boy. We’re looking to have a little fun with you.”

Kai tried to back away, but strong hands grabbed him from behind, pinning his arms to his sides. He struggled, but the grip was unyielding. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes as the realization of his predicament sunk in.

The black men closed in around him, their bulging muscles and imposing size a stark contrast to Kai’s slender frame. Jamal stepped forward, his dark eyes gleaming with anticipation.

“Take off your clothes, boy,” he commanded, his voice low and loaded with lust. “Let’s see what you’re working with.”

Kai hesitated, his mind racing. But the men surrounding him left him no choice. With shaking hands, he slowly unwrapped the towel from his waist, revealing his toned body, with its smooth skin and well-defined muscles.

The black men freely looked and ran their lust filled stares all over his body. Jamal let out a low whistle of appreciation, his hardened cock visibly straining against his gym shorts. “Damn, you are one sexy white boy. I’m going to enjoy breaking you in.”

Kai’s eyes widened in fear as the other men undressed themselves, too, various-sized black cocks springing free, already hard and leaking pre-cum. He swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his throat.

“On your knees, boy,” Jamal ordered. “Show me what that pretty white mouth can do.”

Kai sank to his knees, trembling as the men crowded around him. Jamal stepped forward, his massive black cock inches from Kai’s face. The thick, musky scent filled Kai’s nostrils, making his head spin.

“Open wide,” Jamal growled. He grabbed a fistful of Kai’s hair, forcing his head back. Slowly, Kai parted his lips, and Jamal slid his huge cock into his mouth with a groan of satisfaction.

Kai tasted the salty pre-cum leaking from the tip of Jamal’s cock, the thick shaft filling his mouth and stretching his lips. He swallowed hard, trying to accommodate the massive intrusion, his eyes watering as Jamie began to fuck his face with long, deep strokes.

The other men groaned in appreciation, their own cocks hardening further at the sight of Kai being used like a toy. They jacked their shafts, stroking in time with Jamal’s thrusts.

Jamal’s pace quickened, his cock slamming into Kai’s throat with brutal force. Kai gagged and choked, spit dribbling down his chin, but Jamal showed no mercy. He used Kai’s throat like a tight, slick fuck hole, grunting with each thrust.

The men around them formed a circle, stroking their own thick black cocks as they watched their friend defile the white twink. Their eyes gleamed with a mix of lust and malice, savoring the sight of the handsome white boy being degraded.

Kai’s mind was a haze of fear and reluctant pleasure. Despite himself, he could feel his own cock hardening, straining against the confines of his gym shorts. The roughness of Jamal’s treatment and the threatening presence of the other men only fueled a dark, forbidden desire within him.

Realizing he was getting turned on, Kai desperately tried to push the thought away. He was straight, wasn’t he? This was just him being forced, manipulated by these dominant men. But deep down, he knew there was a kernel of truth to his arousal – part of him craved this, yearned to be dominated and used.

Lost in his own conflicted thoughts, Kai barely registered when Jamal pulled his cock from Kai’s mouth with a wet pop. He was only brought back to reality when Jamal grabbed his arm and hauled him to his feet.

“Bend over the bench, white boy,” Jamal commanded, shoving Kai none-too-gently towards the weight bench. “It’s time for the real fun to begin.”

Kai stumbled forward, his legs shaking, and bent over the bench. His ass was presented to the crowd of black men, his holes clenching in fear and anticipation.

The men gathered around him, stroking their cocks, eying his tight ass with lust-filled eyes. Jamal stepped forward, his cock bobbing heavily between his legs.

Kai squeezed his eyes shut, trying to brace himself for what was to come. But nothing could have prepared him for the intense, searing pain that exploded through him as Jamal lined up his massive cock and slammed it balls-deep into Kai’s virgin ass with one brutal thrust.

Kai screamed, his hands scrabbling at the bench, his back arching as he tried to adjust to the sudden, painful intrusion. Jama’s cock stretched him wide, his walls burning as they were forced to accommodate the thick shaft.

The men around them watched with a mix of sadism and lust as Jamal began to rut into Kai’s ass with deep, powerful strokes. Kai’s screams turned to choked whimpers, his hole starting to sneakily relax around the cock plowing into him, providing a little lubrication.

Jamal grabbed Kai’s hips, his fingers digging into the pale flesh as he increased his pace. The wet slap of skin against skin echoed through the locker room, mixing with Kai’s pathetic little moans and the lustful grunts of the men around them.

One by one, the other men stepped forward, each taking their turn plunging their own black cocks into Kai’s abused hole. They used him like a set of holes, each taking their pleasure as they saw fit. Kai could only lay there, whimpering, his hole sore and stretched, as the men degraded him.

As the session continued, Kai found himself falling into a kind of numb daze, his mind unable to process the intensity of it all. His body was no longer his own, controlled and manipulated by the men around them. He was just a thing, a toy for them to use as they saw fit.

And even through the pain and humiliation, he could feel something else, a forbidden pleasure rising within him. His cock was hard, leaking drops of pre-cum onto the floor as he was used. He was starting to enjoy being put in his place, being utterly dominated and violated.

But before that realization could fully sink in, the men around him began to come, one by one. Thick, hot ropes of black cum splattered across Kai’s back and ass, marking him as their property. He gasped at the sudden warmth, smearing the semen into his skin with trembling fingers.

When the last man finished, Kai was left spent and shaky, his hole dripping with cum and his own bruised pride. The men dressed, casting Kai a last looks of satisfaction before leaving the locker room like nothing had ever happened.

Kai laid there for a long moment, trying to catch his breath and process all that had happened. Slowly, he stood, his legs wobbling beneath him.

He grabbed his gym bag, too humiliated to even clean himself up. As he made his way out of the locker room, he could still feel the phantom of those hard cocks slamming into him, the warmth of their cum dripping from him. It was a physical reminder of the taboo acts he had just endured.

Kai made it home on shaky legs, finally able to slink into his shower and start the long process of washing away the evidence of what had happened. But no matter how much he scrubbed, he couldn’t erase the guilt and shame that boiled within him.

Because deep down, Kai knew he had enjoyed it. He had craved being dominated, being used. And now, he knew, he would be forever changed. The naughty, forbidden experience had awakened something within him.