Kings of the Beach [COM]
#1 of Commissions
Alright, here we got a pretty lengthy story about a young dog and his older trainer/lover out for a day at the beach! The two of them thought they'd be spending the day relaxing, but they realize just how much fun they can get up to without the prying eyes of anyone around them.
I've honestly been nervous about the idea of doing commissions in the past, but I'm really proud with how this one turned out!
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Joey, Nathan, and commission for gmxmuscleORIGINAL POST
The sun was out in full force on this beautiful summer day. Humidity not too overwhelming, temperature at a reasonable level, traffic actually good for once - all of it culminated in being the perfect day to head to the beach. A pickup truck was already headed in that direction, roaring down the highway as fast as legally possible, its occupants both enjoying the wind sailing past them as their arms hung out of open windows.
Joey, the driver, had one hand on the wheel while the other dangled lazily against the outside of his door. The royal penguin sighed contentedly, finally happy he had a chance to breath in some of that salty air. The craving had hit the bodybuilder bird some time ago, so the satisfaction that washed over him like a wave from the ocean was welcomed with open arms. And what arms they were!
The penguin was a mainstay on the bodybuilding circuit, all due to the intense regimen he maintained. He had cultivated his immense size over many years of dedication, and he was incredibly proud of his efforts. If you'd ask him, however, he'd joke and say that he had a dad bod, but that'd only be the case if one's dad drank protein shakes and slung iron in a gym like an office worker drank coffee and wrote case reports.
The passenger, Nathan, seemed just as comfortable. The golden retriever was using his hand to slice through the air coming their way, allowing the current to raise or drop his hand according to how he angled his fingers. He, too, took part in bodybuilding events and certainly looked the part, all thanks to the training he received from Joey. The dog hadn't been competing or even working out as long as his mentor, but his eagerness more than made up for his lack of experience.
While not quite as big as the bird sitting on the opposite side of the vehicle as he, the younger canine was still an impressive specimen in his own right. Already blowing past other men in his age range, the golden retriever was looking to try and match the penguin's size and weight. The older avian would chuckle and say that he loved the ambition Nathan exuded, but they both knew it would take a lot of hard work to achieve that. They also both thought that was an excellent goal to work towards.
A look at the pair of them would make one think they'd be heading to a nude beach due to them being topless, but aside from the sandals they sported, they both wore a set of posers underneath their favourite swim trunks - Joey's being blue while Nathan's was green. They were both used to that kind of ensemble as they normally wore practically nothing in a bodybuilding contest anyway.
Joey flicked his eyes momentarily to his cohort before fixing them back on the road. "So, are ya excited to hit the beach today?"
It took a moment for Nathan to think of an answer, shifting his gaze over to his hunky companion. "Gonna be honest," he yawned from sitting in that position for some time, attempting to stifle it with a closed fist, "I haven't been to the beach in ages. I don't even remember if I like it or not."
Joey gave off a wry smile, liking the idea of being the first one to take his younger lover to the beach in some time. "I enjoy it, though the sand getting everywhere does get rather annoying. Gotta be meticulous when cleaning your stuff." He snickered. "Once it's in the car, it'll be there for some time!"
"Right, I could see that be pretty irritating." Nathan shifted the position of his arm so that it slapped the top of the door, allowing his arm to flex momentarily before relaxing again. "Though, I think having you around might make things a tad bit more tolerable."
"Only a tad? You're breaking my heart, kiddo!" Joey cried out in faux offense.
"Might as well turn the truck around now if you're gonna get upset over it." Nathan playfully nudged the penguin in the arm with his elbow, but not with enough force to cause him to lose control of the vehicle. The bird's dense musculature would prevent that from happening anyway as the strength he possessed was nearly unmatched among his colleagues.
Joey shot the pooch a knowing glance, a smirk plastered on his face. "Naw, I'm stronger than that. I can tough it out."
"I should hope so. If you couldn't, then no one we know could!" Nathan impishly stuck his tongue out at the older bird. Normally he wouldn't be so open with his emotions, but he just couldn't help himself around Joey. Something about the penguin just brought the best out of him, not to mention that the sight of him made his knees weak. He knew that his rippling muscles were a part of it, but he also felt that it was the avian's warm personality that he loved the most. One would think that that kind of thing would be more common, but they'd be surprised. Nathan was pretty lucky to have the bird around.
"Ooh, I can see the sign for the beach!" A childlike giddiness rang through the deep voice of the hulking penguin. He swung his other hand onto the steering wheel next to his other one, all of his fingers now drumming excitedly on the rubberized molded grip.
The pickup slowed down to a crawl once they entered the parking lot. Normally Joey would take it easy and coast along to find a spot to park, but there were an unusual number of empty slots available this time. The bird swung the large vehicle around and pulled through a doubled-up parking spot, allowing for an easy exit when the time came.
"Huh, there's barely anyone here." Nathan mused to himself as he held down the button to roll up his window.
Joey flashed the younger retriever a toothy grin as he did the same on his door, leaving just a crack for air to flow through. "Oh, that's perfect! Just how I like it."
"Really?" Nathan chuckled. "Here I thought you enjoyed showing off to other people."
"Only when I want to." Joey explained, switching the engine off, and pulling out the ignition key. "Most of the time the beach is crowded with families and friends shouting over one another with garbage strewn everywhere - not exactly the ideal location to strut my stuff." He unbuckled himself, allowing the buckle to slowly travel across his deliciously muscled pectorals. "But today is the perfect day for that sorta thing. Just look at how much of the beach we get to ourselves!"
Nathan chuckled at the older man's enthusiasm. He unbuckled himself as well, though wasn't nearly as patient with it. "Just imagine if we could cover that much land on our own."
Joey cocked a brow at the comment. "Hmm? What do you mean?"
"Oh, I mean our bodies," a rosy blush spread across Nathan's golden-furred cheeks, "like if we laid down."
"Ah, doing a little daydreaming I see." Joey smiled at his protégé.
Nathan bashfully nodded. "Just an errant thought, is all."
"Well, pup," Joey mischievously smirked, grabbing a hold of the dog's meaty thigh and giving it a firm squeeze, "the technology for that kind of thing doesn't exactly exist yet. Besides, you gotta catch up to me before you can even dream of reaching those sizes."
"Oh, you know I want to, so badly." Lust dripped from every word in Nathan's sentence.
A hearty laugh escaped from Joey's throat, the penguin loved seeing the younger canine's motivation come out. "I know you do, but that can wait for another time. We're here to relax today." He opened the door with the closest hand and motioned at it with the other. "Come on, let's get our stuff unpacked."
The dog followed him out of the truck to where he had the back door of the cabin open. The great thing about it only being the two of them was that there wasn't a whole lot they needed to take with them. All they packed was a blanket, a beach bag with some necessities, and a parasol large enough to almost cover the entirety of Joey's immense frame if he were to be laying down.
With all their beach stuff in tow, they made their way down to an isolated spot. The other beachgoers were sparsely packed, making it easy to find a bit of land all to themselves.
They located a spot in direct view of the ocean near a cove sheltered by some particularly jagged rocks. The location wasn't the ideal site for young couples looking to get some fun in the sun, but that meant it was perfect for these two as they had the area pretty much all to themselves.
"Ah, feel the ocean breeze." Joey took a deep breath, allowing his powerful chest to expand as far as it could before letting it go again. "I missed this."
"Yeah," Nathan mimicked the actions of the larger man, "this does feel nice." He then unceremoniously dropped the sack on the ground and accepted the blanket from the avian, snapping it out a few times until he got it exactly in the position he wanted it.
"We're lucky that the sun's not beating down on us too hard." Joey fumbled with the parasol, fiddling with the latching mechanism. "Though it's still a bit too bright for my liking." It took a hot moment for him to finally get it fully opened. "This should provide ample shade for the two of us."
Nathan bent down and began rifling through the pack. "Even then," he took out the sunscreen he threw in there and waved it in the direction of the bird, "it still wouldn't be responsible if we didn't oil up first."
Joey grinned at the younger canine's choice of words. "Oh, right, that would be irresponsible of us. Why don't ya toss it my way?" The golden did just that, the penguin catching the bottle in his manly hands.
"Guess I know what I'm doing then." Nathan tucked his thumbs under the elastic waistband of his shorts and shimmied them around so that they slid off. Once it was past his meaty thighs, they fell right onto the sand below him. All the dog was clad in, besides his footwear, was a pair of posing trunks that he wore proudly. "How do I look?"
Joey instantaneously shot the dog an impressed grin and wolf whistled. "Take it all off."
"Maybe later." Nathan reciprocated the smile and winked. He loved how comfortable they both felt around each other.
"Let's get you lathered up now." Joey gestured to the retriever with the bottle of oil in his grasp. The dog bent his leg slightly to allow a spot for the sunscreen to be applied, the penguin hunching down on one knee and squeezing a mighty dollop of the stuff right onto his thigh.
"Ah!" Nathan gasped and recoiled slightly. His eyes shot wide open in surprise.
Joey somewhat panicked and jumped back to his feet. "Is everything alright?" His voice was comprised entirely of concern for the younger man.
"It's cold somehow!" Nathan forced air through his nostrils. "We've been driving in the hot sun for half an hour and the sunscreen is still cold!"
Joey threw his head back in relief, his hand finding a place on his stuffed pectoral above his heart. He was eternally thankful nothing was seriously wrong. "The wonders of modern technology." He bent down for a second time now. "Lemme warm you up then, huh?" The bird placed the bottle beside him on the blanket and began to rub his hands all over the canine's quad, to which the other man responded favourably.
"Yeah, you're doing a great job there." Nathan found himself unknowingly flexing his thigh from the ginger touch of the royal penguin. "I always did like it when you do that."
Joey could only smile at the opportunity provided to him. "What, when I do this?" He then brought his second hand up and ran it along that robust muscle group in tandem with his first one. His grip was loving, but firm.
"Yes, exactly that." Nathan huffed, his breathing a bit ragged.
Joey gently slapped the underside of the canine's leg, feeling up his tensed hamstring in the process. "I wouldn't blow your load just yet, I still have the rest of you to cover as well." The penguin went to work on the opposite quad, this time lathering up the oil in his hands first to allow it to warm up some. He repeated the same motions, strongly grasping at the dog's muscles while they flexed in his grip.
"I can't tell who's enjoying this more." Nathan chuckled, enjoying the way the other man was thoroughly caressing his calves. Tightening up those teardrop-shaped muscles granted maximum sunscreen coverage. "You're a lot handsier than you normally are at a competition."
"I can actually take the time to enjoy myself here." Joey replied, a deep, indulgent sigh passing through his lips. "There's no need to have you ready to go onstage, so I might as well enjoy my time with you." He shifted his attention to the golden's pelvis, especially making sure he didn't just work around the poser in front of his face. With careful determination, Joey hooked his hands under the posing trunks to ensure that the areas under the bands of fabric were attended to as well.
That elicited another series of short, staccato breaths out of Nathan. "You're telling me not to shoot my shot and then you do that?"
"I need to do what I can to keep you protected, not like you mind, of course." Joey gave a firm squeeze to one of the dog's dimpled cheeks before migrating up his torso. Another glob of oil was smeared across the retriever's abs, coaxing a sharp gasp out of the younger man. The big bird could only chuckle at that.
"Okay, I mind that!" Nathan peered down at his lover, a playful tone in his laugh. He stiffened his core muscles to show off for the other man. "How's this feel?"
Joey subtly nodded his approval. "Very good. You've been putting in a lot of work there." The avian paid careful attention to the cobblestone abs of the dog, slowly running his fingers over each and every ridge. He did the same to his obliques as well as his golden-furred lats, the latter of which evoked an impressed whistle from Joey. "Take it from me, with wings like what you're working towards you might actually take flight one day."
"If they could carry my weight, I might just go for it." Nathan snickered.
Joey reapplied more of the sunscreen, this time focusing on the pooch's extraordinary pectorals. Even outside of getting him oiled up, the bird always fixated on those stuffed chest pillows. The way they heaved with every breath was mesmerizing to the point that the older bird zoned out for a few seconds while he fondled them.
Nathan saw the way the avian was absentmindedly rubbing over his chest and quickly devised a plan. All he had to do was wait a few moments when those fingers met in the center of his mounds of muscle and then squeeze his upper body together in order to trap the infatuated avian. "Gotcha!"
"Ah!" Joey exclaimed, startled back to reality. He couldn't help but laugh at his predicament. "Hey now, that's not very nice."
Nathan gave him a cheeky grin. "It's like the advice my shop teacher in high school told us - gotta keep your fingers clear of pinch points." The royal penguin was freed from his pectoral clutches when he relaxed them.
"Alright, not much left now." Another squirt of oil was rubbed around in Joey's hands, this time getting applied to the golden retriever's bulky arms. They were another favourite of his as he liked to reminisce on how different they were when the two of them first met. "To think how much you've grown over the last little while. You used to have legs the size that your arms are now."
Nathan heartily laughed. "Ha, I wish! I'd be closer in size to you if I did."
Joey busily finished up with the rest of the canine's body, making sure he got his beefy traps and neck, as well as the face. The dog insisted that he could manage that himself. "And there we go."
"Alright, you're up now." Nathan took the bottle from his partner, stopping when he looked up and realized that the bird's ample booty was now staring him in the face. A rosy blush creeped onto his face.
Joey smirked, his little scheme already working. He had bent over in order to strip his swim trunks off of him, but he knew he could multitask and put on a little show for the younger canine as well. The shorts were slid off slowly as he ran his fingers down his meaty thigh, residual sunscreen getting rubbed off onto his dense plumage.
Nathan had brought his hand to his mouth as if to stop the smile spreading on his face. It wasn't often he was on the receiving end of a striptease, so he was more than content to just let it happen. The penguin was pulling it off well.
Once the blue shorts were slipped off his ankles, Joey took his time standing back up straight. He let his fingers gradually stroke up his legs before ending at his muscled butt. From there, he flexed each leg to show off for the golden - the calf, hamstring, and glute on one leg all tensing in unison before moving onto the other one. This repeated a few times until he started flexing them both at the same time, demonstrating just how much power the lower half of his body had alone.
Nathan suddenly became acutely aware of how tight he was gripping the sunscreen bottle. He loosened his grip, allowing the oil squeezed out to get sucked back in.
Joey had peered over his shoulder the whole time to have a good look at the dog's reaction. He was happy to see that his little routine had a positive reception. "I'm a whole lot of man standing in front of you. You think you can handle me?" The way his body swayed while he turned his bulky frame around was enough to make the canine swoon.
"I think- no, I know I can!" Nathan excitedly jumped at the opportunity to get more intimately acquainted with the larger penguin after that display. Oil was already getting lathered up in his hands as he walked up to the bird.
Joey chuckled at the zealousness the retriever exuded. "Allow me to help you with that." Due to being taller than the other man, he had to bend down on one knee so that he could get properly coated in the sunscreen oil.
Nathan wasted no time in running his slicked-up hands over the avian's much larger bulk. Gently, he massaged the enormous traps of his trainer, taking care to get in between each muscle when he came across them. The attention to detail he possessed didn't stop when he moved down to the bird's mountainous back. He slathered on the oil like he was an artist with the wide frame of his partner being the canvas, and he wasn't about to stop until every single muscle he happened upon was glazed over in an oily sheen.
It didn't occur to Joey that he'd been holding his breath the entire time that the pooch had been rubbing his frame, but he was definitely cognizant of it when he let all the air out through his nostrils in pure satisfaction. All the practice his trainee had gotten over the time the two of them spent working out and competing had genuinely paid off with how well the sunscreen application was going.
Nathan was having the time of his life running his hands over the feathery bulk of the older man, especially when he got to his arms. His fingers caressed those compact steel cables, feeling the tension built up every time they flexed in his grasp. He swooned hard, but he still had a job to do. Just about the only place he was able to enclose his hands around was the penguin's forearm, but even that was bordering on difficult. He was lucky that he had the honour of doing this.
Joey, of course, noticed everything, as he felt every single movement of the younger dog's fingers. "Damn, you've really taken a shine to this. The way you get into every nook and cranny on me, it's like you've got the hands of a sculptor with the precision of a potter." He kept himself in that statuesque pose until he was certain the canine was ready to move on.
"It helps that I have such a wonderful muse that I get to practice with." Nathan giggled, a deep warmth in his soul as he caressed those wide lats under the bird's slightly raised arms. It wasn't long before the golden retriever found his hands migrating towards the royal penguin's tremendous pectorals. Another liberal dollop of oil was needed but considering how much effort the older man put into developing his chest it was totally worth it.
The grin Joey sported stretched from ear to ear. The dog's hands were just barely able to touch after slithering around the enormous slabs of muscle he calls his pecs, with his trainee needing to squish his own chest against his titanic back just to be able to accomplish that feat. It gave him a sense of truly unequivocable size in his mind, though he knew even that could be beaten with enough training. "Are you enjoying yourself back there?"
Nathan bit his lip, trying to contain the excitement he felt from being wholly pressed against his idol. "Uh, maybe a little." Surprising even himself, he was actually managing to cover the entirety of his lover's front, even with the older bird puffing out his chest to make it more challenging. The abs were no problem, but Nathan still dwelled on them as he loved how they were much more developed than his were.
"It feels like you've managed to get everything." Joey gingerly forced his hands against the younger dog, signalling to let him have some room. He pushed himself off the blanket with his fist to bring himself back to a standing position. The urge to give the other man a little show welled up inside him, so he flexed both dimpled cheeks simultaneously to entice the canine further. "You may proceed again."
Nathan did just that, bending down to get at those glutes. His hands properly covered in oil, he massaged the muscled rear of the bird, making sure to even daub the downy feathers covered by the posers. He had to stop and marvel at the way that the posing trunks contoured over the penguin's ample rump - it was nothing short of delightful.
"Don't stop there," Joey chuckled, "you still got a bit of me left to go."
"Don't you worry about me, I'm just savouring the moment." Nathan hummed to himself as his hands wandered to the hamstrings on display right below those globular cheeks. He smiled more than he thought he would when they flexed in his grasp, showing him how comparable to the toughness of rocks they are.
"Ooh," Joey cooed as Nathan's ministrations sent shivers throughout his body. The penguin involuntarily flexed every muscle that the dog ran his hands over, much to the delight of the younger canine. "Yeah, that's nice right there."
More sunscreen was needed to fully cover the entirety of the penguin's enormous quads, the muscle group being equated to tree trunks in the mind of Nathan considering how he wasn't even close to encircling both hands around one. He was about to start working on those meaty thighs when his lover stopped him in his tracks.
"Ah ah, just the backs of my legs for now." Joey interrupted the canine's worshipping.
Nathan obliged and dropped his hands down, letting them roam over the colossal calves before him, tenderly applying the sunscreen to the teardrop-shaped muscles. If the bird's hamstrings were like rocks, then his calves were like diamonds - the toughest muscles he'd ever come across in his young life. Once he was confident he'd done a good job, he rotated around to the penguin's front. He was about to go at it again but was once again halted.
"Just look for now." Joey had his calloused hands resting on his hips as he looked down at the retriever. One by one, he flexed his legs, showing the other man just how big his thighs could get. His quads were immense, easily the largest around him at the moment but also the largest back at the gym as well. His calves were no slouch either, which he demonstrated by marginally twisting his legs to face the pooch. They bulged with power, the likes of which very few truly knew of.
Nathan just crouched there in front of his trainer, soaking in all the flaunting the avian was doing. He didn't dare speak as doing so would ruin the special moment the two of them had just then. This could go on for hours and he wouldn't mind.
Joey was actually the one that eventually gave in, wanting to get the last little bit of himself as protected as the rest of him before it was too late. He snickered at the sight of the young canine nearly drooling over his legs. "You're in the home stretch now, kiddo. Have at it"
Nathan was already warming the last of the oil he'd need in his hands. Placing the bottle on the blanket, he launched himself at the captivating thighs the older bird sported. The lumps of meat themselves drew him in, while the way they tensed as his fingers danced along them kept him engaged. He'd long thought about asking his partner if he'd fancy the thought of crushing a large watermelon between his quads. Then came the shins, and while they weren't nearly as exciting, they still needed to be done.
"Perfect!" Joey beamed at the work the golden did. He grabbed the bottle and squeezed out the remaining sunscreen so that he could get his face protected as well, then disposed of the container in a trash can nearby.
Nathan stood up again, though he had a look of irritation written on his face. "You were right about one thing, sand sure is annoying." The gritty particulate matter had gotten all over and around his sandals. He shook his feet to get as much of the sand out as possible, but it was to little avail.
"You know, there might be a way for you to keep the sand off for now." Joey eyed up the blanket laying on the ground. He squared himself up with it, aiming to have it separate as much of the beach from him as possible. Despite it being the largest one he was able to purchase, it still wasn't anywhere near as tall as he was. At least his indomitable width would be thankfully protected from the gritty surface.
Letting himself fall to his knee, the penguin twisted himself around in one swift motion. The clean feeling of the fabric felt nice juxtaposed against the sand that his feet wrestled with. He let himself gently fall onto his side, fiercely wiping away any sand that somehow found its way onto the blanket. Once satisfied with his work, he swiveled himself onto his back, his chiseled torso on display for the whole world to see. The way his arms rested behind his head with that cocky grin on his face signaled to the younger canine that he was about to get a whole lot more involved in things. "See something you like, kiddo?"
"I spy a nice spot to lay down." Nathan smirked, now standing with one leg on either side of the bird's legs. He hunkered down overtop of the bird, letting his hands explore over the vast landscape that made up his lover's torso. Despite lathering sunscreen all over him not too long ago, his feathers didn't feel all that oily. The dog marveled at whatever fast-acting agents were used in the sunscreen's formula. Once he figured he was sprawled out enough, he let himself collapse against the other man, knowing the avian was more than strong enough to take it.
That was Joey's cue to wrap his arms around the smaller canine and pull him in. The parasol did a great job of blocking a lot of the sun's light and heat, though it did nothing for the warmth radiating off the pair of them as they basked in the presence of each other. Nathan had gone and nuzzled his snout into the crook of Joey's neck, taking in the subtle scent of the older penguin. It contented the bird, who also felt at ease with the other man. If the two of them did nothing else for the rest of the day but this, he'd be more than thrilled.
Nathan would also welcome that if it happened. He'd gone and slung his arms around the avian's broad neck, a feature that not many people really considered all that much but he loved. At some point his eyes had closed without him realizing, which when coupled with the extreme levels of comfort he was feeling meant that sleep was all but imminent, not that he minded. The bird wasn't the most comfortable thing he'd ever rested on, but he was his favourite.
Joey found himself absentmindedly rubbing along the retriever's own neck. He wasn't sure when he started doing that, but at this point he wasn't about to stop. The atmosphere generated by the two was extraordinarily placid and the serenity was something they needed after a hectic month. The royal penguin wasn't about to do anything to disturb the calmness surrounding the two of them but was jostled out of his unintentional meditation by the dog shifting his head in the other direction.
Nathan's face showed off the biggest smile he thought he was capable of making. "I'm really happy you brought me here today. This is really nice."
"Agreed." Joey grinned, his own eyelids starting to feel heavy. If the two of them weren't careful they were liable to sleep the day away, but the bird didn't know if that was really a bad thing at all. It was times like this where he let his mind wander. "You know that I wonder about our future sometimes?"
"Oh?" That caught Nathan's attention. He lifted up his head to look at the avian. "And?"
Joey let his chest expand to the fullest it could go and then peacefully exhaled. "I wonder what our lives would be like at that point if we continue in the trajectory we're going. Just imagine - one day you'll be in my position, training some young up-and-comer like yourself."
"You think I'll hit your size by that point?" Nathan could feel his tail begin to wag involuntarily.
Joey smirked, he knew that would get the excitable pup going. "Hell, if you put all your might and effort into it, I think you could even surpass the size I'm at right now."
Nathan couldn't lie, he liked the sound of that. Scratch that - he loved the sound of that. "And what about you, hmm? What will you be like at that point?"
"Well, I assume I'd have quite a bit of time on my hands due to retirement, so I'd probably be pushing my size as far as it could go." Joey's eyes met the golden retriever's. "I'm not sure what I'd be capable of at that point, but I'm more than willing to find out."
"Oh, I'd like that." Nathan shifted himself up the penguin's body until the two of them were face-to-face. "I'd like that a lot." He gently pushed his muzzle against the bird's beak, wordlessly asking the larger man for an embrace, one that was wholeheartedly accepted. Sparks flew as the two of them made out, their tongues passionately dancing in unison. If one could harness the electricity coursing through the both of them, it might be enough to power the gym they frequented for as long as they held each other.
Neither of them wanted to break off the kiss for fear of upsetting the other one. Ultimately, it was Joey who made the first move to end it, lightly lifting the dog marginally off his chest. He could feel a heat wash over his soul, not dissimilar to the way lava crawled along land during a volcanic eruption. Very few people have made him feel like that in his life. He looked at the handsome golden's face and genuinely smiled, knowing he was the luckiest penguin in the whole world. "I love you, Nathan."
Nathan reciprocated the facial expression, though his wavered slightly. It was obvious he felt the same way. "I love you too, Joseph." The two then pulled each other into a tight hug, neither wanting to let go.
Joey reflexively had his eyes closed for as long as he kept the strong embrace on the dog but found them opening on their own when he let up slightly. The two of them had their cheeks pressed against the other the whole time, meaning they were looking in different directions. Nathan's view consisted of what little other beachgoers there were, running around and having fun both on land and out in the waves, whereas Joey's was different, filled with something he wasn't expecting to see today. "Hey Nate, check it out."
"Hmm?" Nathan had to shift some of his weight onto the blanket to look at what the avian was.
"Do you see what I see?" Joey began to lift himself up onto his elbows in an effort to right his field of view.
Nathan still couldn't tell what the other man was pointing out. "What are you on about?"
Joey gestured to the direction he was starting at with his head. "Doth mine eyes deceive me, or is that-"
"Oh wow, it's a bunch of workout gear." Nathan interrupted.
"Strange, I don't remember there being anything like that on this beach." Joey had pushed himself into a sitting position, with the dog arranged on his side next to him. "To be fair, I'm usually closer to the other end when I come here."
Nathan looked at his trainer, a beaming sense of excitement seemed to emanate from him. "I honestly forgot these were a thing. We're not anywhere near Muscle Beach."
"You wanna go check it out?" Joey chuckled at the smaller man's enthusiasm.
Nathan's Cheshire grin stretched across his face. "Here I thought you were never gonna ask!"
The pair of them made their way over to the outdoor gym area, eying all the unattended equipment in their proper sections. "Damn, whoever owns this place has some nice, heavy stuff here."
"Yeah, wow..." Nathan muttered under his breath. A lot of the weights here were comparable to the ones they could find at the gym. Quite a few of the weights were meant for people Joey's size and larger, which struck the dog as strange. What muscle-head would come out here to the beach when the gym has a much nicer environment to exercise in?
"Oh, have a look at this." Joey had bent down on one knee, his hand on a barbell that already had some large weights on it. "Go on, give it a shot."
Nathan scoffed, calculating in his head just how unreasonably heavy the total weight would end up being for him. "You're joking, right?" The penguin kept quiet and maintained unblinking eye contact with him. "Oh my god, you're not joking."
"It'll be fine." Joey reasoned. He stood up again and ambled over to where the smaller canine was standing, slinging a beefy arm around his shoulder. "It's just the two of us here, no one else will see."
"It's not that..." The trepidation in Nathan's voice was showing through now. "That's more weight than I've ever been able to lift in my life."
"Trust me, it's not that big of a deal. I was able to pull that off when I wasn't that much bigger than you." Joey hoped his words would inspire the retriever, but one look at his face said that the opposite was happening. The avian sighed. "Stay there." He ordered, walking to a spot where they stood across from each other.
Nathan cocked his head in confusion. "What are you doing?"
Joey didn't answer the question, instead bringing his arms and flexing them in a front double biceps pose. The bird's stance accentuated the size of his prodigious biceps, something the young canine had longed for every time they worked out together. "Ya like how these look?"
Nathan gulped. "Of course."
"You want a pair just like them?" Joey's eyes narrowed on the nervous pup.
A sense of renewed vigour coursed through Nathan's body. "Of course!"
"Then lift." Joey commanded.
The order made Nathan's knees weak. Against his better judgment, he agreed. "Alright. I'll do one."
That was all Joey wanted to hear. The penguin let his arms fall to his sides, a wry smile dominating his face. He knew he'd be victorious sooner or later. "I think you've got it in you to do this."
Nathan didn't just think he wasn't capable of accomplishing this feat, he knew it as soon as he laid eyes on the bar. Nevertheless, he didn't want to disappoint his lover. His mind was solely focused on the mass of weight as he got into position behind it. He bent down - his heart racing and his breathing steady - and placed his hands on the metal rod. His fingers danced a little as they found their most natural arrangement. A few deep breaths were taken to calm his nerves, and then he lifted.
"Yeah, that's it! You're doing it!" Joey acted as the dog's personal cheerleader, something he did regardless of location or number of people around them. His number one priority in these situations was to get his trainee pushing himself with every workout the two of them did.
To Nathan's surprise, the barbell lifted off the ground. To his greater surprise, he got it to knee-height. This was actually a huge accomplishment for the pooch who didn't even think the thing would budge at all. The problem became the fact that he couldn't make it go any higher than that. No matter how hard he tried pushing his legs upward, he couldn't make it move any further. He'd plateaued already, and, truth be genuinely told, it pissed him off.
Joey saw how hard the canine was exerting himself, if by no other means than looking at how red his face was getting. It was clear that the younger man needed something to help him jump the hurdle, but the bird didn't want to just go and help him as that would defeat the purpose of lifting in the first place. No, he had to do something else to aid his protégé, and he had just the solution. "Hey kiddo, look at me."
Nathan barely had the ability to shift his head with how hard he was straining his muscles. It took everything he got, but he looked up at the penguin like he was asked to and was absolutely rewarded for his efforts.
Joey had hunched over himself, except he threw himself into a most muscular pose, showing off everything his upper body had on display. If flexing as hard as you can was enough to pack on muscle mass, then the avian would find himself growing at an unparalleled rate, easily big enough to win the next Mr. Olympia title with little effort. Well, maybe he'd come in second considering how much the pooch was tensing right now.
That seemed to be exactly what Nathan needed. Despite every muscle fibre in his body screaming out in pain, he persisted, and found that he was able to keep the bar moving after all. Slowly, but surely, the dog stood up straighter until he was entirely perpendicular to the ground. His eyes never moved off of his hunky lover from that point on. He then began to flex his arms to pull the bar in the direction of his head, grunting and straining like no other time he'd ever exercised. It seemed like he was actually going to do it, to lift the exceptionally heavy barbell above his head, but he felt himself falter again, this time around his chest. He could feel his hands fumbling from the sweat that poured off of them. He was about to drop the weight.
That's when Joey rushed over. The last thing he wanted was for the canine to get injured, especially over something he instructed the young man to do. "That's it, easy does it." The weight seemed to transfer to him the instant his hands contacted the metal rod. He was more than capable of holding the weight on his own, but that didn't stop a vein from snaking down his bicep as he lowered the bar to the padded mat on the floor. From there, his attention instantly jerked to his partner. "Hey, you did really good."
Nathan had collapsed to the ground, barely able to wheeze his words out through panting breaths. "Man, I couldn't even do one." He groaned, his entire body feeling like it was on fire. The attempt stripped him of almost all of his energy as he couldn't even push himself onto his elbow for leverage.
"You pushed yourself. That's all that matters." Joey offered both arms as support. "I'm proud of you either way."
Nathan accepted the other man's help. "I thought that one of my muscles was maybe gonna snap on me."
The comment made Joey sharply intake air - he hadn't thought of any repercussions of the stunt. "Ah, right." He mentally chastised himself, knowing he wouldn't forgive himself if anything bad had happened to the dog. Carefully, he pulled the golden retriever up onto a nearby bench so that he could sit down. "Take a moment to catch your breath. You've earned it after that."
It took nearly ten minutes before Nathan's heart rate slowed to something more manageable. The whole time he was doted upon by the beefcake penguin, much to his contentment. Once he felt okay enough to move, he got up and made his way to the water fountain not far from where they were situated. The water was refreshingly cold and exactly what he needed on his hot, summer day. Satisfied, he made his way back to the penguin, who now was rubbing his meaty neck.
"So, uh, sorry about that." Joey's gaze dropped to the ground. "I guess I should've listened when you said it was too much weight."
Nathan sighed. He knew that the bird didn't want him to get hurt, but he also knew better than to push him that hard. "Listen, I know you only want the best for me, but you gotta remember that my limits are much lower than yours are."
"Yeah, I know that..." Joey grumbled, palming his face. "I guess it's been a while since I've been in your position." He looked up at the canine. "How're ya holding up?"
"I'm okay, just a little tired." Nathan rubbed his burly arm, the soreness dissipating as time marched forward. "Kinda feels like I'm pumped up already."
"Would you like to stop then?" Joey's tone consisted wholly of concern.
"Um," Nathan contemplated the idea, the gears rapidly turning in his head before answering, "I think I can keep going, but only if I take it easy."
"Sounds like a plan." Joey nodded, the smile returning to his face. He was happy to see that his lover wasn't seriously hurt.
The two of them located the rack of dumbbells meant for curls and both singled out weights they were comfortable with. Nathan was happy with his selection, but he couldn't help but notice that the bird picked a set nearly twice as heavy as the ones he went with. Just the thought of that alone being a healthy weight for him to lift made his heart flutter.
Choosing spots opposite one another, they both just jumped into it. Joey took things slow in an attempt to keep his muscles stimulated for longer. Every rep he took, he held his arms at the peak for a few moments before letting them drop again so that he could repeat the process. The gradual, repeated motion eventually caused a heated sensation in his arms from suspending the weight in the air through his sheer strength alone, which he highly preferred to just blasting out his reps to get them done and over with.
Nathan, however, was faltering in his routine, but it wasn't because of any physical difficulty with the gym equipment. The reason the dog was having trouble was because he couldn't pry his eyes away from the hulking physique of his penguin trainer. Every rep the bird did flexed his arms and chest to their fullest extent, something Nathan salivated over. He knew that he should focus more on his form so that he got in a decent workout, but at the same time he knew that he wasn't in his regular exercise environment, so he didn't mind all that much.
Despite not making it obvious, Joey could see that he had the other man's near full attention. A smirk grew across his face as he concentrated his efforts more on showing off for the canine across from him rather than his lifts. Every so often he'd let out a grunt in sync with his rep - it was something he normally did when he worked his routine, but these were just a tad more sensual. He wouldn't be doing it if the potential for injury was imminent but seeing as his protégé was still in control of his weights he didn't mind being a bit of a tease.
Nathan didn't disapprove of the display in the slightest. His eyes were transfixed on the avian's plump biceps, watching them peak every time the dumbbells were raised to their limit. He was so distracted, in fact, that he never realized his own body was putting on a show. Inside his posers his member started stirring, waking up due to the arousing spectacle in front of the retriever. Thankfully, he noticed before the bird did and switched focus to finishing with his curls.
"And twenty." Joey snorted, allowing his arms to drop to the floor so that he could dispose of the dumbbells for the time being. "Phew, that was a decent warmup, wouldn't you say, Nathan?" The penguin flashed the canine a million-dollar smile, formulating an idea to get him even more worked up.
Nathan gulped, his half-chub barely receding. "Uh, yeah. It was pretty good." He also placed his weights on the ground beside him. "Um, is that all we're doing, or did you have something else in mind?"
"I did, actually." Joey trudged back over to where the barbells were and picked up the one they used previously.
Nathan's eyes went wide as he watched the bird carry the weighted pole back to where he had situated himself. His face went pallid, imagining having to deal with that nightmare again. "Um, with all due respect, I don't think I wanna have a go with that again."
Joey cocked a brow in misunderstanding before realizing what the dog was getting at. "Oh, no, this one's for me. You're completely free to grab a lighter one." He placed the free weight on the ground so that he could get a few good, deep breaths in before lifting. "I wouldn't make you try it again."
Relief washed over Nathan as he went to pick out a barbell of his own. By the time he made his way back to his spot, he noticed that Joey was facing away from him now. A little odd, but he didn't think too much of it. At least it meant that he could now focus on his own technique instead of being distracted by the other man - or so he thought.
Joey positioned himself like he did on purpose, specifically because they were doing deadlifts. While his front certainly was a treat to behold, he wanted to keep the canine on his toes by having him look at his backside the whole time. It would certainly get his motor running like nothing else.
Nathan had already started with his reps, taking it easy just to get a feel for the weight in his grasp. It felt good to be able to lift something he knew he was capable of. He wanted to see if the bird had started as well, and almost instantly dropped the barbell the moment he looked up. Staring him right in the face was Joey's dimpled ass, bulging due to the technique of the deadlift. Contrary to the dog, his partner was taking his sweet time with his routine, something Nathan just realized he was doing on purpose.
Joey's grin bridged his entire face, not that the golden could tell. Slowly, but surely, he straightened his legs until he was standing upright, now in arrangement for the other part of his plan. He held the weight in place, tensing his leg muscles as he did so. His calves, hamstrings, and glutes were all in flexion, and all on display just for the canine.
Nathan felt his cheeks go flush when he saw the scene unfold in front of him. Nevertheless, he was determined to finish his reps even with the distraction. The only issue is that his posers were becoming less spacious the more he kept going, no thanks to the avian and his devilish ways. He felt his heart beat faster but he wasn't going to stop now. It would be hard, but he was tough enough to see this through to completion.
Joey knew from the start that he wasn't going to do a full set like he normally did when he went to the gym. He wasn't lifting his normal weight anyway, so he wasn't too cut up about it. All this was intended to do was get a rise out of his lover, and he could tell by the strained grunts behind him that it was working. Every time he bent down was another excuse to show off his ample rear, and every time he stood up was another opportunity to exhibit his finely honed leg muscles. It wouldn't be long now before the dog gave in.
It became a struggle to keep up the pace that he had set out for himself, but Nathan was adamant about completing his exercise. His breathing had become a bit ragged from the attempted sabotage by the penguin, but the golden retriever remained steady enough that he wasn't in danger of dropping the weight. He was in luck, however, as he happened to be on the last rep of his set. With one final grunt, he let the barbell unceremoniously drop to the floor with a thud. "There," he panted out, "twenty-five."
Joey remained cool as a cucumber as he gently placed his free weight on the ground. He then allowed himself to stretch, not because he needed to, but because he wanted to give the dog a moment to hide how flustered he had gotten.
Nathan felt himself panic a little because of the veritable tent in his posing trunks. This never usually happened to him in public, so he was super embarrassed, even if they were the only two around in the area. His junk, gratefully, was only half-engorged, which meant that he had a chance of hiding it with his hands, especially if he sat down on the bench. The issue now became how to make it look natural.
"Did ya get a good pump in?" Joey inquired, sneaking up on the dog when he wasn't looking. It startled the younger man, whose hands uncontrollably shifted out of the position he was in to disguise his boner. "Oh, what do we have here?"
"Uh," Nathan moved his hands over his crotch again, "nothing you need concern yourself with."
Joey bent down so that he was eye-level with the canine. "I beg to differ." His gaze dropped to the poorly conceived erection before chuckling and looking back up at his trainee. "You gonna get rid of that thing, kiddo?"
"Are you crazy?! I can't do that here!" Nathan exclaimed in a hushed whisper.
"Relax, okay?" Joey placed his hand on the golden's shoulder in an attempt to calm him down. "There's literally nobody else here besides us. We're safe and alone."
"Yeah sure, but," Nathan's nervousness was getting the better of him, "this is still public property."
"Hmm." Joey scratched his chin in thought. "What if we went somewhere more discrete?"
Nathan pursed his lips, not feeling overly convinced. "I still don't think that's a good idea."
"Okay," Joey placed his other hand on the dog's shoulder so that he could look him square in the eye, "if you can't take care of that thing, I'm gonna have to."
The comment caught Nathan off guard, though it certainly got him intrigued. "Are you threatening me with a good time?" It was the first time since finishing his workout that something of a smile appeared on his face.
"Is it really a threat if you're willing?" Joey asked in earnest. He leaned in for a kiss, offering his lover a quick peck on the cheek. "I won't do anything you're not willing to do."
It took Nathan a few, long moments to mull over the thought before he felt confident answering. "Alright, fine, you talked me into it. You gotta promise this will be good."
"I promise." Joey nodded, gingerly placing his forehead on the retriever's. "Now, where could be a good spot?" He scanned the horizon, taking in the entire beach before he settled on the ideal location. "Ah, perfect!" His eyes met with his partner's again. "Why don't you go and disappear into the cove we were close to, hmm? I'll clean up here and then swing by with all our stuff after."
"Alright, I'll see you there." Nathan got lost as soon as he was granted the opportunity. The rocky outcrop he found himself in was actually a pretty well-hidden place, one had to really look hard if they wanted to see something there. Nearly seven minutes had passed before the penguin showed up with all their belongings in tow. "I almost thought you got lost."
Joey placed their stuff leaning against the rock wall. "And leave you here frightened and alone? Never." He sauntered up to the dog and threw his burly arms around his shoulders, pulling him in. "Are you ready to take your trunks off now?"
"Actually," Nathan piped up, "I'd like it if I did you first."
That caused Joey to double take. "Oh, yeah, I'm fine with that." He smirked as he pulled away, one thumb already hooked into the string of his posers. "If you insist, of course."
"I do." Nathan stated with aplomb.
A wry grin appeared on Joey's face. "As you wish." The bird now had the straps of his posing trunks caught around both of the outermost digits of his hand and was gently lowering them down, deliberately taking his time to tease the dog watching him intently. As if a curtain was being pulled up to unveil the next part of a play, Joey's girthy length was revealed in all its wondrous glory. It was flaccid, sure, but the both of them knew it wouldn't stay that way for long.
It was the part Nathan had been waiting for this whole time. The sight of the avian's magnificent cock was enough to fully excite him, nearly popping his posers off in one fell swoop. He quickly shucked them off his muscly pelvis and disposed of it by the rest of their stuff beside him.
Joey stood there with his arms crossed over his brawny chest, watching his lover waste no time in fully undressing. "Someone's eager to get started. How's it feel?"
"Uh, truthfully, a little bit weird." Nathan rubbed the back of his tensed-up calf with a sandaled foot. "You know, I didn't peg you as an exhibitionist."
Joey sniggered, noting how it was actually the golden retriever who was far more into it. "I don't think this counts as exhibitionism since we're so isolated over here." Joey cocked a brow at the pooch, a mischievous smirk expanding along his face. "We could go over to where everyone else is if you really want."
Nathan's eyes shot wide with fear. "Absolutely not!"
Joey stepped over to the younger man and slung his burly arm over his shoulder. "Hey, relax. I was only joking. I highly doubt anyone else is gonna stumble across us since the fun part of the beach is in the other direction."
"Yeah, I guess you're right." Nathan mumbled, trying to calm his nerves a little.
Joey pulled the dog close to him, that cannonball-like shoulder pressing into his beefy lat. "I do need to tell you one more thing before we start."
"You're pregnant?" Nathan looked up at the royal penguin, blurting it out as if he'd prepared the remark. He'd been waiting for the chance to use that for some time now.
Joey had to chuckle at the creative mind of the canine. "Now that would be interesting. No, the sunscreen we used isn't exactly what you might think it is."
The answer wasn't making sense to Nathan. "Is it not sunscreen then?"
"Oh no, it is." Joey shook his head. "The thing is the oil is meant to both smell and taste like bananas during prolonged exposure to sunlight. I just 'coincidentally' packed it on our day off at the beach." He shot the dog a sly wink.
"I'm sorry... that's actually a thing? I can't think of any place that would sell a product like this." Nathan wore a look of visible confusion on his face. "Where in the absolute hell did you find something like that?"
"Let's just say that there's some..." Joey was looking for the best way to word his thought, "interesting shops around where we live that cater to the more adventurous, outdoors-y kind of people in the area."
The pieces were starting to fall into place in Nathan's mind. "So, one way or another, you were planning on this happening?"
"Had we not detoured into working out, we'd be well into hitting home runs by now." Joey didn't mind getting a chance to get his pump on, but this ultimately was why he brought them here.
Nathan had to stop and think about that analogy - baseball euphemisms weren't exactly his forte. "You were expecting us to go that far."
"Actually, now that you mention it, I don't think I'd really enjoy sex on the beach if I'm being completely honest." Joey genuinely hadn't really posed the question to himself before now. "I was thinking maybe we'd be one step back from that."
It took Nathan a moment to determine what that meant. "So, blowjobs then?"
"Bingo." Joey nodded.
Nathan's tail had begun wagging without his input, a big, goofy smile filling his face. "Awesome!"
"Since you're already raring to go," Joey used a meaty hand to gently caress the retriever's schlong, "I think it's best if we started with getting you off."
"Ooh!" Nathan felt a needy moan escape his throat. He leaned back against the virtually straight rock face and huffed, letting his arms sprawl around him.
"Ah, now there's an idea." Joey thought out loud. The penguin placed a hand onto one of the golden's biceps, gingerly clamping down onto it. "Go on and give me a flex. Show me how pumped up you got today."
Adrenaline raced through Nathan's body as he heard the request. Without question, he tensed the arm that was grabbed, pushing the bird's fingers away from the thumb with his mighty peak.
"Excellent." Joey cooed. "I'd say that if you keep up this pace, you'll match my size in a few years' time. We'll be on stage together, both showing off for the judges, and honestly? I think you could cinch the win."
The entire experience was electrifying to the canine, his nervous system was sending every impulse it could to his brain. "Haah, you really think so?"
"I don't think so, I know so." Joey migrated that hand south to the dog's plumped up chest. "Yeah, but you won't stop there. You'll go on to surpass me and the others at the gym and take home even more victories."
"God..." Nathan felt overwhelmed by not only the stimulation on his prick, but also the sweet talking his lover was giving him.
"Flex your pec for me." Joey instructed the young canine.
Nathan did as he was told, straining the muscle group as much as he could. The whole experience so far felt exhilarating.
Joey looked extraordinarily pleased. "Yup, not a goddamn doubt in my mind." He then used that hand to reach around the dog's torso and pull him forward - one hand still on that throbbing crotch rocket, while the other was now on his pert ass. "Don't think I forgot about this. I know you do a lot of squats for a reason."
Wheezily chuckling, Nathan's tongue lolled out of his mouth. "What can I say? I love the idea of having a strong foundation."
"As do I." Joey's hand moved along the canine's mountainous back before stopping again. He now had enough leverage to bring his protégé into a passionate embrace, one they both pushed into. Their tongues acted like they were in a choreographed fight sequence as they grunted and groaned into each other's mouth. This coaxed a dollop of pre to drool from the tip of the dog's dick. As much as he wanted to continue with the kiss, Joey already had a game plan in mind and intended to stick with it. "Alright, get ready."
Nathan wasn't sure what the avian was alluding to. "For?"
Joey dropped to one knee much faster than he anticipated, his hardy joint bouncing on the sand from the impact. "This." The penguin ran his tongue along the length of Nathan's cock, tasting everything from the red-hot flesh to the rivulets of precum oozing along the shaft. Then, in an instant, he took the entire thing into his mouth.
Nathan's legs just about buckled then and there. A loud gasp emanated from his mouth, totally boisterous enough to alert someone to their presence, but at this point he wouldn't care if someone did see them.
Joey had far more experience in the activity than he previously let on. He'd taken on many men over the years, and only grew more and more confident in his abilities since he'd started. His keratinized mandibles gently scraped along the spongy cockflesh, not nearly hard enough for the dog to feel pain, but just enough to stimulate the sensitive nerve endings littering the sexual organ.
If Nathan were capable of it, his nails would have dug into the rock he was clinging onto. No doubt about it, the penguin was a pro. That tongue seemed to hit all the right places to make his body yearn for more. It felt like there was a vacuum attached to his pelvis, hoovering at his cock to try and empty his balls. It was definitely effective, as the dog could feel release creeping up on him.
As he was busily slurping along the canine's phallus, Joey had gone and grabbed the other man's dimpled rear. He began kneading it at the same time he sucked, feeling them uncontrollably flex in his grip. Every man had some spot above all others that seemed to spur him on more than anywhere else on his body when provoked - Nathan's happened to be his developed butt. The avian observed that that wasn't uncommon among dogs.
Nathan's hips involuntarily bucked while his hand slipped down to the back of the bird's head. He wasn't trying to, but he was practically facefucking his lover now out of lust. The need for orgasm had overwritten everything else he felt at the moment - it was all he could think about.
Joey could feel that the dog was close, which meant he could now go all out. He quickly and purposefully bobbed his head up and down that shaft, curling his tongue over it at the same time. By the sound of the pooch's excited moans he knew that it was imminent now. A few more groans signaled the beginning of the end, the young man launching into a wailing cry as his balls pulled up and unloaded into the penguin's mouth. Joey kept his mouth glued to the cock, basically sealing it off from the outside world so that he could take all the seed for himself. He guzzled down all the cum that was shot down his gullet, not stopping until it was over.
While it seemed like it lasted an eternity, Nathan only had to slowly thrust a few more times before the last sticky rope blasted from his dick. He was panting like mad, nearly collapsing onto the ground like he did earlier. This was, by far, the best sexual experience he'd ever had, and likely will be until the next time he was able to get intimate with his trainer. Words couldn't even fall out of his mouth to describe how relieved he felt at the moment.
It was actually Joey who spoke first. Wiping the excess cum off of his bill, he stood up and looked at the dog in the eye. "How was that for you?" He wore a knowing grin.
"Oh my God..." That was all Nathan could sputter out through panting breaths.
"Heh," Joey patted the side of the canine's shoulder, "I've gotten that a lot. You liked it though, right?"
"Did I ever!" Nathan barely found the energy to stay standing up, let alone speak. "Where'd you learn to do that?"
Joey could only smirk at the question. "Trust me, I've had a lot of practice. You're not the first guy I've come across who took a liking to me, you know. A lot of bodybuilders have looked to get a piece of the champ." He brought his fist up into a pump, not getting many chances to be cocky so he took what he could get.
"Damn, alright. I guess it's your turn now then?" Nathan wearily tried to walk towards the penguin, but nearly dropped to the sand.
Joey deftly swooped in and caught the dog before he could fall. "Uh, maybe you should give yourself a moment before taking care of me. We have water bottles in our bag. Go have a drink first."
Nathan carefully made his way over to their belongings and rummaged through the pack, grateful that there was a bit of thermal lining in it to keep their beverages cool. He twisted the cap off one bottle and greedily imbibed the entirety of its contents. This actually seemed to do the trick, with the dog regaining some of his strength after nutting hard. No doubt hydration was playing a part in his recovery.
"Feeling better?" Joey bent over slightly to offer his hand to the canine.
Nathan graciously accepted and felt himself get pulled upright. "Much." He tossed the empty bottle beside the bag. "Now, though, it's your turn for real."
"Hope you can handle me." Joey playfully patted the golden retriever on the back. "You've seen how I receive, but I don't think you know much I can give."
Nathan could hardly wait.
Joey assumed his position where the dog was before, giving his arms a good stretch since they felt a little stiff earlier. "Oh, I'm gonna need this."
"No, not here." Nathan shook his head, which was now zipping back and forth as if he was looking for something.
"Hmm?" Joey wasn't sure what the dog wanted to do.
That was when Nathan's eyes lit up. "Aha! This way."
Joey followed behind his trainee, who was leading him by the wrist. The golden took him to the other end before stopping abruptly.
"Your throne awaits, my liege." Nathan bowed beside a horizontal slab of rock that lay perpendicular to the wall behind it, forming a bench-like shape forged by nature itself.
Joey tousled the headfur on the canine's head. "How fancy!"
"I saw it earlier and thought this would be the perfect opportunity." Nathan admitted.
Though a little bit precarious because of how high the rock sat off the ground, Joey took his seat on the rocky chair. It was harder than even the wooden ones he had at home, but it wasn't like he'd be sitting on it and watching television for hours, so ultimately, he didn't mind - he could tough it out for the time being. The only thing that would've made it perfect is if there were armrests that the royal penguin could use, but it was probably far too late at this stage of the formation's creation to complain about something like that.
Nathan, meanwhile, was ready and eager to get started. As soon as the bird was situated upon his stone throne, he ascended what little craggy terrain he needed to and very nearly pounced. The first thing he did was launch his face at his lover's chest, shoving his sensitive, black nose in between the incredibly stuffed pectorals the avian sported. The feathers were a smidge more ruffled there to begin with, but the dog's digging around was disheveling it further. He started unearthing the day's musk that got trapped in all the brilliantly dark plumage, the manly essence not unlike a masculine scented cologne applied just for the occasion.
Joey couldn't help but jump slightly at the sudden intrusion, but in all honesty, he didn't mind it at all. "Oh wow, you really were raring to go, huh pup?" He couldn't remember the last time he'd been with someone so ravenous as the pooch. It was then that he remembered something that happened to him earlier in the day, something that he could now use against his protégé. Gradually, he brought his arms in against his sides, causing his pecs to start pressing into each other, squeezing the canine's muzzle.
Nathan gave out a lascivious moan when he felt the welcome pressure gently clamp onto his face. In retaliation, he began running his tongue along the feathers, tasting the mixture of salty sweat and sweet banana flavoured sunscreen oil.
The feeling of the dog's broad appendage rub along his pec valley sent a shiver up Joey's spine. "Oh wait, I think you actually wanted that." He let out a mirthful laugh. "I've been bested already!" The penguin relaxed his chest, freeing the dog's snout.
One low moan later, Nathan had shifted his face out from between the slabs of muscle and gave one a lick. "Gotta admit, the whole 'flavoured sunscreen' thing is kinda cool, but still a bit weird to me." He fondled each of those pectorals with a hand. "It sorta breaks my brain a bit because, even though I'm expecting it, I still haven't fully processed it."
"It's something different, right?" Joey shrugged his boulder shoulder. "It's not a bad thing."
"Oh, no, nothing like that. It's just that when it's mixed with your sweat, it takes on a different dimension altogether." Nathan huffed the bird's barrel chest. "In a way, it kinda resembles you as a person. You've got this tang of potent virility, but then you get past that and end up with a sweet aftertaste." He clambered up higher and threw his arms around the avian's bull-like neck. "It mimics you pretty closely, I'd say."
Joey always thought that the dog could be a charmer when he wanted to be, though his little description gave him an idea. He threw out his tongue at the retriever's face and gave a tentative lick of his fur. The zest that played with his taste buds seemed rather analogous to what was just depicted. "I'd say you're not too far off yourself."
"I do have a request for you." Nathan lightly tapped on the hulking penguin's back. "Scooch in a bit."
Joey did as he was asked, having an idea of what was about to happen next. He let his arms errantly move around a bit, allowing his mountainous back muscles to flex and contract, much to the dog's delight.
Nathan was delighted at the giant muscular range he now got to play with. "Yes, this is perfect." Positioning himself into a more comfortable arrangement, he slowly ran his hands over the older man's back. "I think you should know what to do at this point."
"Are you talking about this?" Joey brought his brawny arms up in the air and flexed, forcing the vast landscape of muscle fibres to tense up under his partner's touch.
Nathan was beside himself in euphoria as the bird's back exploded with size before his very eyes. "God, yes." He could tell apart the various muscle groups just from sight alone, but he'd never seen them quite so large before. It was obvious that his trainer cared an awful lot for his muscles, even the ones he couldn't easily see himself.
"I can tell you're enjoying yourself back there." Joey playfully called out, feeling the golden's once again erect phallus jutting into his lat.
Nathan smirked, he didn't think there'd be any reason to hide it at this point. His next stop was at the avian's sumptuous arms, some of the most impressive in the entire region where they lived. They easily outshone not only his, but also many, if not all, of the other at the gym they went to. Many were envious of the mass his lover cultivated. He couldn't get both hands around one of the arms when in flexion, which made it all the better in his eyes. Veins snaked along those bicep peaks, engorging the muscle tissue with blood.
Joey leaned back against the rock face, content with the way the young canine had his admittedly big - in their own right - arms wrapped one of his own. It wasn't often he got worship this intense, so he was intent on letting this last as long as it could. The sensation was definitely starting to get to him.
The next stop on Nathan's full body tour was the penguin's mighty core. He let his hands drip down those outstretched lats, feeling just how wide the wingspan on this bird really was. It was a rather silly thought, but he imagined his partner being wide enough for a plane to gracefully land on him. They then cascaded down those tightened obliques, sensing the tension held within, until he got to the abs. Those protrusions rose and fell with every breath the bodybuilder took.
With a slight gasp, Joey fidgeted slightly from the tender caress the other man was giving him. The love and attention he was being fed was having a positive effect on him. His member was now chubbing up, much to the satisfaction of the golden retriever.
"Now that's what I was looking to see!" Nathan licked his chops as he eyed the stiffening prick. As much as he wanted to just dive right on it, he enjoyed having the bird be his captive audience. He'd ignore it for now, as he still had the lower half of his trainer to attend to.
"Ooh..." Joey did his best to hold himself together, but it was getting rather difficult. He didn't expect the pooch to be so proficient with his hands like this, but here he was, getting a hands-free erection, the likes of which he hadn't gotten in ages. The most he could do to show his appreciation was flex everywhere that was touched.
Smirking as his efforts were coming to fruition, Nathan gleefully rubbed the enormous quad the avian possessed, one hand on the thigh and the other on the hamstring. He felt the entire top half of the leg bulge with power not known to many people and gladly clamped his hands down to test how strong his lover actually was. Despite his best attempt, none of his fingers could even dent the skin. Those were some mighty fine drumsticks!
Joey grunted, snorting from his nose to prevent him from getting too horny too quickly. The spotlight shifted onto his other leg now, to which he repeated the same action. Years of leg days had paid off in full right at this very moment.
This leg, same as the first, rebuked the force that Nathan was applying to it. The strength contained in the pair of quads he'd just played with were likely stronger than a fair number of people he'd pass by on a daily basis. Next came the calves, to which he moved himself lower to get a better grasp on. He didn't even have to see them to feel the teardrop-shaped muscles, his fingertips acting like his eyes while his brain pieced the sensory data together to form an image of them in his mind. These, too, were tough beyond those that others possessed when in full flexion.
This was equivalent to heaven in Joey's mind. It was as if he was getting a deep tissue massage that he got for free, only the masseuse was also a frequent member of his gym. While he did enjoy everything the canine was doing, it was time to cut the foreplay and get onto the main event. "Hey kiddo, I'm ready now."
That was all Nathan had to hear. With a satisfied grin plastered on his face, he moved back up with his hands running along the royal penguin's beefy legs, ending back on those quads of steel. What he didn't expect, however, was for the bird's cock to be as massive as it was. "God, you're packing!"
Joey heartily guffawed at the pooch's amazement. "I've always been a bit gifted down there." He gave off a cocky smile. "Definitely a grower."
"And your balls, they're so big!" Nathan was in awe of the large testes he held in the palms of his hands.
"What's a bird without his eggs, huh?" Joey sensually winked.
Nathan sized up the dick throbbing in front of him. "Guess this is gonna be a bit of a challenge. I'm up for the task." With one last deep breath, he brought his mouth all the way to the hilt by the avian's balls and stuck his tongue out. He pushed forward until it met cockflesh and then let it slowly caress up the entire girthy length. By this point the tip had started oozing pre, which added another dimension to the taste and texture Nathan was experiencing. He didn't let the drooling precum slow him down in any way.
The stimulation felt amazing to Joey, who had involuntarily begun feeling himself up. It was a habit he picked up whenever he was getting himself off, one that made him blow harder than anything else he could come up with. It was as if he were enamored with himself and all the dedication he'd put in over the years.
Nathan felt nothing but bliss once he got that juicy shaft inside his plush mouth. A soft moan escaped past his lips as his tongue ran over all that meat. He then started bobbing up and down, taking in the pulsating coming from that massive python and knowing instantly that it was the penguin's heartbeat. He gingerly built-up a pace once he was accustomed to taking his partner balls deep, his throat just barely needing to accommodate for the length, but it was nothing he couldn't handle. In his mind he was doing a great job, but felt a gentle palming on his head, prompting him to look up. He was glad that he did.
Joey was now full on in the throes of pleasure. His hands were hedonistically fondling his own pectorals, an animalistic groan seemingly coming from the very recesses of his soul. Those appendages then unceremoniously slipped off his barrel chest before feeling up his own arms. His biceps flexed at what appeared to be random times, but that was only because they spasmed from the euphoric pleasure he was currently drowning in. Breathing running ragged and skin feeling a bit hot to the touch under the summer sun, Joey was well on his way to orgasm.
The decadent display only egged Nathan on to do an even better job than he currently was, which he didn't think was possible. The bird's shaft was slick with saliva and precum, allowing for easy sliding action up and down. His mouth practically slid down that penguinhood as he greedily gulped the translucent slime as soon as it came out. To perhaps accelerate the process a bit, Nathan let the tiniest bit of his teeth out to graze at the titanic penis. He was rewarded with a hefty dollop of pre for his efforts.
Joey's breathing was getting faster the more this went on, a staccato rhythm building to a mighty crescendo. His arms flailed around his body, with one massaging a tremendous pectoral and the other squeezing his firm glute. The dog had latched onto his thighs, eliciting yet more flexing from him as if he hadn't done enough already. He had to admit it, his lover was talented in more ways than one.
Nathan could feel he was nearing the homestretch due to not only the sheer volume of precum pouring out of the tip, but also from the penguin nearly losing himself up above. He redoubled his efforts and bobbed faster and faster to coax release to happen sooner. What instead happened was that the avian's hips began bucking upwards into his throat to help move things along as well as a hand firmly pressing down against his head. One last trick he used to speed things up was stroking those enormous testicles - it ended up being the straw that broke the camel's back.
Joey cried out into open air like the canine did before him, also not caring if anyone heard. He blasted his load right into the retriever's awaiting gullet, those lips tightly wrapped around his kidmaker so as to not let a single drop escape. This would prove to be a mistake.
The seemingly never-ending flow became too much for poor Nathan, who had to push with all his might away from the firehose of a prick currently shooting sticky ropes of jizz right onto the sandy floor below the two of them. He didn't stop there, however, and instead grabbed a hold of the length with both hands and stroked like his life depended on it, wanting to empty those cum tanks for all they're worth.
It felt like an eternity for Joey before he started humping into the air fruitlessly, shooting blanks. Once completely spent, he felt himself slump backwards into the makeshift chair. It took several moments for his panting to die down so that he could actually speak again. "I'm not joking when I say that's the best sex I've had in a long time, and I goddamn mean it!" He wheezed.
Nathan's tail uncontrollably wagged behind him when he received the praise. "God, I'm glad to hear it!" He scaled the craggily throne once more until his body was pressed against the bird's. "I got a little worried when I saw how big you were."
"I think you handled it like a champ." Joey planted a sincere peck onto Nathan's cheek, with the dog reciprocating.
Nathan then nosed along the avian's cheek. "So what do you want to do next, stud?"
"Well," Joey motioned for the canine to get off of him so that he could get up, "right now we're all gross and sticky, and I see the perfect opportunity to clean up right behind you."
Nathan spun his head around, realizing his lover was referring to the ocean. "Oh, right."
"You up for a swim?" Joey patted the pooch on the ass, startling him slightly.
Nathan raced the older man to the water, beating him with ease. He bent down and propelled himself forward with his hands, getting himself submerged even in the shallows that they could still stand in.
Joey, however, opted for a different approach, merely walking into the water like the reverse of how a movie shot would be directed. The two of them then spent a little time making sure they were sufficiently clean before getting onto roughhousing with each other. Nathan proved to be far more agile than he expected, splashing copious amounts of salty water at him, though he still had a trick up his sleeve. He deftly dove under the waves with a grace that belied his size, out of sight of the dog. Then with the element of surprise, he grabbed the young golden, lifted him off of his feet completely out of the water, and chucked him into the deeper part of the ocean nearby. It would seem like Joey was getting the last laugh after all.
Once they had their fun, the two of them decided it was time to retire for the day. Not only did they get exercise through traditional beach activities, but they also got in an unexpected workout to boot. Joey was the first out of the water, so he was also the first to start gathering their things.
"I gotta say," Nathan giddily hugged the torso of the large penguin, "I can't remember the last time I had this much fun at the beach." He accepted the only dry towel remaining from his lover. "Hope you don't mind the smell of wet dog on the way back."
Joey chuckled. "It wouldn't be any different than driving you home from the gym after you shower. Only thing that's missing here is the shampoo."
"Yeah, we'll have to see if there's a place we could genuinely shower around here." Nathan pulled his garments back on, matching the bird beside him. He helped carry whatever was left and followed the larger man back to his truck. "I think we oughta do this again sometime soon."
Joey stopped and turned to the other man with a genuinely warm smile on his face. "Yeah, I think so too."