Not wanting to awkwardly use the toilet whilst viewing a home to buy, Patrick is left with no choice but to stop by the local park to use the public toilets. It's beautifully green and surprisingly quiet for a warm summer afternoon. As he turns the corner to the toilet block, he spots a perfectly chiseled man standing outside, shirtless - the bright sunlight causing sharp shadows to intensify the definition of the stone-like muscular physique.
A brief pause as Patrick takes in the unexpected view, he then utters a typically British "Sorry" and rushes in, zips downs, whips it out and gushes a thick, high-pressure stream into the urinal.
Patrick's bladder gleefully empties itself, then he shakes his cock to get the last drops. He deeply sighs with relief then throws his head back, only to knock into something hard - the shoulder of the shirtless hunk from outside. The man steps forward pressing his bulging and hard body firmly into Patrick's back. Two powerful arms wrap around Patrick's body and pull him close, the muscle man's bulge presses hard against Patrick's ass, his eyes bulge at the feeling of the very large package behind him.
Despite his own cock growing to fullness, Patrick repeatedly whispers "Sorry" and attempts to wriggle out of the unrelenting grip of the reverse hug.
"shhhh" the forceful hunk whispers in his ear, "there's no need to apologise, I like when men drool over my body... " he tensed his chest and core as he hugged harder, Patrick's back was moulding to the chiseled shape of the solid abs and pecs. "... in fact I LOVE it. I also love how my body can make drooling men CUM when I want them to." he further increases the hug on Patrick, the bulging biceps and forearms completely surrounding his chest and sides. He's lifted slightly as the squeeze begins, his toes barely remaining on the floor.
Patrick is frozen with fear and pleasure, he's always fantasised of being this close to a muscle hunk like this! The man speaks again "I've barely been holding you for 30 seconds, but I'll have you cummin in 3..." his arms and chest start to flex harder, Patrick's chest burns and his dick jumps with excitement.
"... 2..." the man breaths in deeply as he puffs out his chest, his massive arms straining from the pressure, but he holds the position, he can feel Patrick's body tremble from the pressure.
Patrick feels time slow down as his held in the excruciatingly exhilarating reverse bearhug. He can feel the internal creaks, the sign that his ribs could snap at any moment. His cock burned and yearned for release. Then he heard it after a dramatic pause (that seemed to last an eternity): "... One"
... If anyone was around, Patrick's screams of his euphoric orgasm could have been heard as far as the park's car park.
Minutes later the two men exited the toilets, the muscle man went back to his waiting position, then Patrick hobbled back to his car, rubbing his sore chest/rib area. His legs felt like jelly after the most intense orgams of his life. During the 5 minute walk to the car, Patrick called the estate agent back, and immediately put a deposit down on the house, he didn't care that it was overpriced, he decided he LOVED the local residents.
