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Previously only available to Patrons, all can now enjoy this story with slight edits as part of Flashback Fridays! Original here.
And though the road had little traffic, a few cars had stopped and asked him if he needed a ride. “No, I’m just going for a walk,” he’d end up responding. “Thanks for stopping though!”
He wondered why he kept telling them that when he knew deep down he was meant to hitchhike, but none of them felt right. One was a trucker that seemed like he’d probably want a favor. Another, a mom with some noisy kids. None felt like someone he wanted to hop in with.
It was warm enough to take off his shirt, revealing an incredibly toned physique, but still early enough that he could comfortably enjoy being outdoors.
The only thing that felt right was to keep walking, occasionally breaking to stand to the side when he saw a vehicle approaching. Why did he think he needed to go hitchhiking, but kept turning down rides?
Such questions muddled his mind some more, and he just kept walking until he saw a sleek black car approaching. This time was different than before, as the music coming from the rolled-down windows sounded strangely familiar. He immediately began to feel optimistic that this would be that one, as something about that music made him feel safe.
Why was his mind still muddled though? Why did that music call out to to him? He needed to know why it sounded so familiar. He needed to talk with the driver.
The first Fridays of the month feature a flashback story. This month’s was previously available only to Bronze+ Patrons but is now available for all.
With roommates like you, you have an advantage of having a buddy to help hold you accountable – but that only works if at least one of you is indeed dedicated enough to keep you both on track. What’s even better is if we both make you more dedicated to working out than ever before, and Coach knows a few tricks to help with that.
First, let’s start with imagining your ideal physiques. Physiques that you would be pleased with, and that you might not mind your roommate seeing either if you were to be shirtless in your place together.
After all, I bet you know deep down that part of your desire for muscle is because you love how it will simply make you feel more attractive in the eyes of others. And since you will be seeing your roommate every day, you’ll especially start to feel a compulsion to make him proud of your progress.
That’s right. Not only will you be working out for yourselves, but you’ll also be working out for each other.
The more you workout together, the more attracted to each other you become. You already feel your lust for each other’s muscles growing and growing as you stroke those hardening dicks for Coach, thinking of each other’s increasingly hard bodies. It helps you to further encourage each other, to push each other, to hold each other accountable. You will work out together because you both want to make each other proud of your results. And when you work out together, it helps to push you in ways that you never knew possible.
Flashback Fridays feature a flashback to a previous story, sometimes with improvements. This was previously available at the $5 level but also has been added to a bit, see previous version by clicking here.
It didn’t help that the brunette hunk was depressed over his situation and feeling pretty useless, which Tucker hated to see. Tucker soon recognized he needed to help his husband find a renewed purpose in life. ‘If only I could help feel that tasks like cleaning and yardwork were enjoyable and fulfilling – help get him off his but and active. Maybe working out more again too. If he could find purpose in such activities, it would help lift his mood and help me stay focused on work now that I can do it from home. And perhaps we can find some other ways he’d enjoy being of service.’ With those thoughts in mind, Tucker began to look into ways to reprogram his husband into enjoying being more productive.
Tucker was almost caught a couple times wearing the ear plugs. “TUCKER! Didn’t you hear me calling?” his husband once stormed in, Tucker discretely taking out one of the plugs as he turned to pause the music. “I guess I was just zoning out to the music.” “Yeah, what is that anyway? I’ve been zoning out a lot to it too,” he stated as he began to unconsciously strip off his clothes. “Just something I found online that’s supposed to help me focus on work.” “Babe, you’re working too hard. Let me focus on you for a bit. Would love to get to serve your cock under that desk.” This wasn’t exactly what Tucker had in mind, but he wasn’t about to stop his eager partner!
Special Flashback Friday as the recent moving process still has me a bit behind, enjoy this story that previously was only available to only Copper ($7) level and up Patrons, slightly edited and improved!
This post was originally scheduled for March 17th, thus the references in the story, but for some reason it failed to post. So apologies for the technical error, but better late than never!
Relax your body. Relax your mind. Relax your hole. Relaxed and ready to be penetrated. Penetrated by My voice as you drift deeper into trance. Penetrated by dick as you imagine becoming that total bottom. You are a total bottom. And that bottom is about to become your most prized asset, emphasis on the ass.
You feel so lucky to be becoming your true self that you have always been deep down, and you can’t wait to get lucky with a top. After all, it is St. Patrick’s Day, and it’s just so fitting to convert you today into that bottom so that you can go out tonight in your green jockstrap and enjoy finding a nice hot Irish top. And something tells me you won’t have any trouble doing that, and I know you already feel so incredibly eager to bottom for him. Show Coach just how eager you already are for that. That’s a good bottom jock!