I am so glad that I won the bet. Now, to be fair, I've never taken anything close to the size of my dick in my ass before, but Bruce was acting like he's never taking this thing before. I really didn't do anything different. Yeah, he'll tell you that he was "hurt" but he was just fine. Regardless if Bruce actually is legitimately hurt, I'm happy I got to shove my dick in his tight hole.

I don't know if it's obvious, but Bruce and I work out. We don't go to the gym for a few reasons: we're not risking getting recognized, we have a gym at our place, and many more. Today, (despite the first fear) Bruce and I are going jogging. Our route at first is a bit in public, but we then run into a scenic forest preserve. We go off into to the trees and do whatever exercises nature allows us to do at whichever spot we pick.

"...Clark," Bruce begins, "do you have to wear your boxers over your shorts if we're trying not to be recognized?"

I don't care that Bruce doesn't like my boxers. I think that the little Batman insignia are so cute all over the black background. Having Bruce seeing me wear Batman clothing makes him feel more embarrassed. He probably thinks something to himself like, "Why is this man wearing my stuff? And it's not even mine, technically! I can't believe I'm dating such an idiot." It's a great feeling.

"It's not any worse than your socks," I retort back. Bruce studies his socks, utterly confused. I put my finger on his chest and flick it upward to hit his nose. All he does is sigh and exhale. Bruce is so damn adorable if you mess with him.

We start our run and we make it to the forest preserve in about 8 minutes. There are many places we could choose to do our other workouts. There is a big lake at the heart of the preserve we could settle around. There are a few crevices or dips we can go to. There are even places with fallen trees and extremely bumpy hills. We tend to go to those places because we figured people would be out of those areas so we can have our peace and quiet. We decided to do workouts by the dead trees.

There were lots of things we could do. We could bench press the trees, elevated push-ups, and we could even use the trees as dumbbells. That's what we did. These 700lbs to 1800lbs trees were great for us, though they didn't quite comfortably fit on our backs when we did squats. Speaking of squats, Bruce's ass is so thick as it is, and every time he actually squats, I focus so hard on not popping a boner and actually spotting him. I don't know what got into me today. Maybe Bruce is trying extra hard today (to get me hard) or it could be because I love this Batman underwear.

"...248... ...249... ...250!" Bruce throws the tree down in exhaustion. That was his last set of squats. I love how leg day transforms us both to limp noodles. We just kinda stay idle for a few seconds after our set and just get used to how noodley our legs feel. Of course, I take Bruce's "Limp Recognition Phase" to my advantage.

"Stop teasing me with that plump butt of yours." I slap his butt and watch it jiggle in his compression pants. By all the Gods on Krypton, his ass is a nonstop feast for my eyes. I slap it again because of how plump and jiggly it is. My penis starts hardening in my pants. Bruce, obviously liking the slaps, starts to dig his hands down my pants to feel the dick he calls "a monster".

Before we had the chance to stop ourselves, we were kissing and feeling each other on the soil. This must have been a pretty disgusting sight to an outsider. Two sweaty men are rolling around in the dirt, laying in decaying tree matter. We don't care. The fact that we both are sweating and we just worked our butts off (especially Bruce) just makes it hotter. By now, we managed to strip each other's shirts off, revealing our glistening, shiny bodies. I start to work my way down from kissing his mouth to the center of his chest and to his left nipple and I begin to caress his ass. Bruce loves having his nipples sucked and I love sucking his nipples. I lick off the salty sweat and kiss his nipples and chest area softly as I continue rubbing his butt. Bruce is slowly jacking me off. It becomes harder to suck Bruce's nipple as his dick gets harder. It begins to poke my chest and I get distracted by it. I put my mouth on his dick. Almost immediately after, Bruce pushes me down onto the ground and starts to suck my dick also. I'm familiar with no human that actually likes monsters. Bruce seems to enjoy all 14 inches of mine. I can't begin to understand how he manages to deepthroat it, but I'm not complaining. His blowjobs are best I could ever ask for, and his phenomenal work on my dick is making me want to do more work on his. I actually manage to get Bruce to cum. Hot cum is blasted down into my mouth and all over my face and some splashed onto my chest.

I move away from his dick and focus on rimming his butt as he still sucks me off. Bruce's asshole smells and tastes so sweaty and natural which is getting me harder than... uh... Titanium? That's not important right now. I am totally digging Bruce's butt scent and I'm rubbing and spitting his cum on face on his hole and cheeks. This is when Bruce begins to moan his moan. Don't get me wrong, he's been moaning and groaning all throughout our session, but this is when Bruce begins to moan emhis/em moan. The type of moan when you gotta stop what you're doing and focus entirely on what your partner is doing. This always gets me hornier and is my drive to rim that ass to completion before fucking it. Bruce's face turns really red, his voice gets really high, and his breathing gets shallower whenever he moans this way. I think it's really cute. I don't know how Bruce has been handling my dick recently. I've been producing so much precum, I could start to fill the lake up. I feel Bruce licking as much as he can up with his tongue all the way from the head to my balls and thighs.

After a few more minutes of 69, I place Bruce's stomach on the tree he did squats with. Bruce is so riled up, moaning, panting, screaming, etc, just begging me to stick it in. I frot him for a little bit. I can feel his asshole breathe and pulse with anticipation of this monster that's going to fuck him. The tip goes in. Heaven. I honestly could just fuck his butt with the tip lodged in his butt and I'd be perfectly contempt. However, I'm not going to risk becoming a sex offender if I'm going to only fuck his butt. I'm going to mutilate his sorry asshole. Before I go batshit crazy on his hole, I, with only my tip still in, slowly cover his mouth with both hands as I lay on top of him. He knows what's coming. I can feel his heartbeat in various places, anticipating my dick. What's amazing, is my dick is still producing enough precum to serve as a lube while inside Bruce's nice butt.

Bruce is still laying on the tree, dying for my dick. Without warning, I plunge all of my 14 inches in his asshole. Bruce screamed so loudly (out of pure pleasure) even with my hand covering his mouth. I'm sure we drew some attention from everyday citizens. I wouldn't be surprised if someone started recording us. I keep my monster in his ass for a few seconds before pulling out to my head again as quickly as I could. I repeat this style of fucking as fast as I can: all in, almost all out. I love watching Bruce get bent out of shape taking my dick. I love hearing Bruce get bent out of shape taking my dick. I love feeling Bruce get bent out of shape taking my dick. I love fucking Bruce. I love Bruce.

We continue this position for a few minutes. I lean over to kiss him. He turns his head and tries to kiss me back. We stay locked like this for a while before I switch it up. I throw Bruce on the floor, back on the ground. I plop myself on top of his body. I love feeling our meaty pecs and our hard abs meet with a barrier of sweat and cum. We continue kissing each other before I stick my dick in again. This time, I ease my dick into his butt as I still wanted to passionately kiss him. My strokes start out slow and shallow, but as I speed up, Bruce and I lost our focus trying to kiss each other. His arms and legs are hugging me and my head is to one side of his head as I mercilessly pound his hole to the next dimension.

I feel Bruce cum in between our stomachs. If my body wasn't in the way, some of it would've splatted the tree behind him. Bruce's cum is so sticky and hot, it's amazing. We continue fucking in this position for a few more minutes before switching positions. It didn't matter if he was on top, or if we were doing anal, but he came everytime we switched. Eventually, we got back in Missionary, which is the last position we ended up fucking in. I told Bruce I was about to cum. Every time I say that, he gets really excitied, and begs for my explosion. I push all the way in his ass to push out any remaining precum, then it happens. The first flood of cum sprayed so hard and so fast, it covered a good portion of the ground and trees a good 12 feet behind us while some of it stayed hot and fertile in Bruce's butt. The second and third sprays were almost identical. They sprayed behind us, not as fast or hard or anything, but I actually heard Bruce's moan again. I guess the first cumblast was so good he couldn't say anything. Every subsequent blast after that were toned down from the one prior to it. I stayed in his ass for about a minute of purely cumming before pulling out and watching a bunch of cum spew out his butt again. Looking at all of that made me think about the worst part of sex: cleanup.

There's cum and sweat all over both of us. Where there isn't either cum or sweat, there's dirt on us. We did our best to wipe off what we could. At least we didn't have cum on our clothes. All but the Batman underwear. I was forced to wear that inside my shorts like a "normal" human. Running home was simple enough because we actually ran to prevent people from seeing that it was more than sweat on us. We started to take it easy as we got to our place. The first thing we did when we got back was shower. Spoiler alert, we fucked, but when we got out, we were talking about how successful our workout was.

"The best was the 'Limp Recognition Phase' after doing my squats. For some reason, your hand just put me over the right edge."

"You had a serious limp after I was done with you. I can't believe you needed 15 minutes before we started to go home."

Bruce shrugs his shoulders. "What can I say? Your dick is a monster." We spent the rest of the day watching Netflix movies. Sometimes it switched to porn, but mostly Netflix movies.