Your not a rule breaker.

You stop almost at once and see Brock's kind face frowning back at you. On TV Brock is always appears stoic, making the pity you see all over Brocks face even more devastating.

"I've decided not to quit as a trainer, so I guess I still owe you a blowjob." you say seriously.

You think you see Brock smile for a brief moment, before his face and tone become hard like stone. "Very well." Brock says formally. "Thought I must warn you, its late, so however you decided to do this I will be **** to rush."

You nod and quickly undress before you lose your nerve, Brock once again simply flops his thick dong out in front of you, and waits for you to start.

You remove your clothes and drop them in a pile on the gym floor before you kneel down and stare directly at Brock's thick dark cock. You decided to try something new and lick your way up the lengthy shaft. Your not sure you like the taste or that Brock likes you licking him, it so you give a few more licks to be sure.

Your fairly sure Brock likes it when you lick his cock, and you can't deny your enjoying the taste. "Do all men like there penis licked? and do all of them taste good?" you ask yourself as Brocks cock quickly fills up and stands to attention. You hold his shaft up with both hands as you lick the parts of the underside you haven't reached yet.

Your feeling pleased with yourself for how easily you've gotten Brock aroused this time around and when you feel Brock's firm hand on the back of your head you let him guide your mouth over the tip of his cock. Your feeling confident as you bob your head over his head at the same shallow depth and easy pace as last time. Brock lets you suck on his cock for a few moments, then your eyes go wide as he pushes the back of your head and his cock slowly starts to **** its way down your throat.

You hear the sound of your own **** echoing about the empty gym as inch by inch Brock pushes his solid stone like member deeper and deeper down your throat, You gag, you wiggle, you look up at his stoic face pleadingly, you gag some more, and finally you slap his thighs, but Brock still pushes on the back of your head until your nose bumps into he pelvis.

Brocks cock has been buried in your throat for thirty or forty seconds but it already feels like forever when you feel your throat being widened by Brocks now pulsing cock. Brock holds your head still as he dumps his load directly into your stomach. You gulp for air when he finally lets go of your head. "I'm sorry if that was uncomfortable." Brock says soothingly as he pats your head while gasp for air at his feet.

When you catch your breath Brock is already standing by the door of his Gym, "I really must get home now." Brock says apologetically as he motions for you to leave his gym. As you stand outside and watch Brock locking up his gym for the night you wonder were your going to sleep tonight.