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Gym Stud
I was 21 and had just finished college. Without a job, I
had moved to Phoenix to live with a couple of college
buddies. The job market was tough and I wasn't having any
luck. After one of my many interviews, I had stopped for a
quick bite to eat. While I was waiting for my meal, I saw
some entry forms on the counter for a free week at the
local gym. I figured, what the hell and I filled one out.
One week later I received a call from the gym telling me I
had won the gym membership and to come down to the main
location to pick it up. Of course, I had to survive the big
push by the sales guy who was trying to convince me that a
gym membership was all I needed to change my life. Little
did I know at the time that he was right.
Needless to say, I wasn't able to purchase a gym membership
seeing that I didn't have a job yet, but I was more than
happy to take the free week. So I packed up my gym bag at
home and headed off for my first workout.
Now I wasn't in the best of shape, but I wasn't chopped
liver either. I barely reached the 6' mark and was probably
carrying about 180 lbs. My upper body wasn't anything to
write home about, but my lower body was pretty darn
spectacular due to years of tennis and soccer. I have brown
hair and hazel eyes and sported a nice, trim goatee. My
chest was covered with the lightest dusting of hair and
thickened as it headed towards my pubes. My forearms and
legs had a thicker layer of dark brown hair. All in all, I
was a pretty decent package, but nothing that a little time
at the gym couldn't improve.
After a quick chest and tricep workout followed by an hour
of cardio, I decided to hit the showers. I stripped down at
my locker and timidly made my way to the shower room. To my
surprise it wasn't quite what I was expecting. At school,
each shower had its own little stall, but at this gym the
shower room was just that -- a big room with about 20
nozzles scattered around the perimeter. It was currently
filled with about 10 hunky studs soaping themselves up and
rising off.
Okay, here's the deal. Up to this point I had only had sex
with women, but knew deep down that I was probably gay. So
walking into a room full of wet, naked muscle boys was
almost more than I could stand. I tried in vain to avert my
eyes from the glistening tanned bodies all around me. Then,
out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw someone
grinning at me. I attempted to non- chalantly turn to see
who it might be, but of course I ended up whipping my head
around and ogling the man showering directly across the
room from me.
Wow! What a handsome stud this one was. He was a couple
inches taller than me and had a wonderfully chiseled body.
His chest hair was trimmed very short but I could still
make out the treasure trail that led down to his full bush
of brown pubes. Sprouting from the middle of his bush was a
nice sized somewhat flaccid cock that he seemed to be
soaping up an awful lot. And all the while he grinned at
me.
I felt a slight tingling between my legs and looks down in
horror as my cock began to harden. I quickly turned away
from the mystery man, but not before he had spied my little
problem. I heard him chuckle out loud as he continued to
soap up his body, paying special attention to his crotch.
Finally I heard him turn off his shower and head out of the
room to fetch his towel. I waited a couple of minutes as
the water from the shower cascaded down my chest to my now
limp penis. I turned off the shower and went to grab my
towel as well.
The mystery man was no where in sight so I headed to my
locker and got dressed and gathered my things. As I made my
way towards the lobby of the gym, I happen to see Mr. Stud
grabbing a smoothie at the juice bar. I pretended to bend
down and tie my shoe as he quickly walked past me. Once he
was out the front door, I scooped up my gym bag and quickly
followed in pursuit. Luckily his car was just a couple
spots down from mine. He started his car up and headed for
the parking lot exit--and I wasn't far behind. I felt like
some sort of perverted P.I. as I followed him through the
streets of Phoenix hoping that he was on his way home--and
would mind some company.
Finally we came to a residential neighborhood as he turned
left into the Saguaro Heights subdivision. I hesitated
slightly at the signal, but took a deep breath and
continued to follow him. He turned into a nicely maintained
split level ranch as I slowed down to about 5 MPH and took
a closer look. To my surprise, he hopped out of his car
flashed me a huge white smile and waved his arm to me in a
`C'mon over!' kinda way.
I sped to the end of the blocked, flipped a quick u-turn
and burned rubber back to his house. Beads of sweat were
forming on my forehead and my hands were shaking as I
turned off my car and opened the door to get out. Mr. Stud
walked up to me with a confident swagger and extended his
hand to me. I gripped his hand as he said, `Hi there, I'm
Ken, how the heck are ya!'
I introduced myself and he invited me inside for a cool
drink. Once inside, I put my gym bag down and Ken headed
for the kitchen. He quickly returned with a couple of cold
Buds and we sat down on his couch. He turned to me, flashed
me a big smile and put his hand on my thigh. Damn, he had a
big manly hand. Immediately my cock began to stir inside my
shorts as I shifted my weight attempting to make it less
obvious.
He told me that he had noticed I was staring at him in the
showers at the gym and he thought I was quite good looking.
He also pointed out that the boner I had flashed him
greatly interested him. With that, he moved his hand from
my thigh to my crotch. His hand was laying across the
length of my rock hard cock as his thumb gently caressed my
cock head through my shorts. I timidly reached over and
placed my hand upon the ever growing bulge in his shorts.
He smiled at me again and asked if I liked it.
Of course I liked it. Who wouldn't have? He then leaned
over towards me and planted his soft warm lips on my lips
as his tongue gently worked its way into my mouth. I felt
his hands on my back as he slowly laid me down on his
couch. I could now feel his full weight upon me as he
continued to deeply, passionately kiss me. I could also
feel his rock hard cock pressed against me own as he
started to rub his body against mine.
He broke away from my lips and helped me stand up from the
couch. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up
over the top of my head. His hot tongue danced over the
tops of my erect nipples and electric shocks zipped
throughout my body. He put his thumbs inside my gym shorts
and slowly lowered them to the floor. On his way down his
warm velvety mouth enveloped my stiff 6.5" cock. He took it
all the way to the back of his throat as his nose was
nestled in my pubic hair. He slowly began to slide my cock
in and out of his mouth as my knees felt like they were
going to collapse.
I pushed him away from my dick and began to strip him of
his clothes as he had done to me. I pulled his shirt off to
reveal and thick, muscular chest covered with trimmed brown
hair. His nipples were thick and meaty and he broke out in
goosebumps when I started to nibble on them. I quickly
unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall to the floor,
leaving Ken standing in just a flimsy old jock strap, which
was barely containing his throbbing penis. I freed his cock
from its cloth prison and held it in my hand. It was longer
and thicker than mine, probably about 7.5" long and very
meaty. I started stroking it back and forth which elicited
some pretty heavy moans from Ken. Next, I dropped to my
knees and put the tip of his large cock head into my mouth.
I could taste the salty sweetness of the first drop of
precum that had formed in his piss slit. I took as much of
his thick shaft into my throat as I could, which wasn't
very much. But he seemed awfully happy and he moaned and
groaned and started to move his hips in and out. I told him
this was my first time doing this and he said I was doing a
great job--a natural born cocksucker!
He managed to pry me off of his rigid tool and took me by
the hand and led me into his bedroom. He laid me down on my
back and continued to lick and suck on my cock. Then he
slowly began to move further down my crotch until he was
licking at my ball sac, gently taking each nut into his
warm mouth and swirling it around with his tongue. After my
sac was sufficiently wet, Ken let his tongue drift down to
my pink virgin hole. He talented tongue quickly darted
around the perimeter of my sensitive pucker causing me to
squirm underneath him. Finally, his tongue slid inside of
my hole, which made me cry out in ecstasy. Once he was
inside he continued to dig deeper and deeper, causing me to
literally pant like a dog in heat.
Suddenly his tongue was replaced by a thick finger, as he
worked it in up to his first knuckle. He smiled at me again
and asked if I liked to get fucked. I told him I had never
been fucked, but was up for anything. He seemed to like
this answer as he hopped up off the bed and fetched a small
toiletry bag from his night stand. He took out a bottle of
lube and poured a little in his hand. The next thing I felt
was his finger again trying to invade my tight hole, but
this time it slipped in without much trouble. He worked his
finger in and out of my love chute hitting my prostate each
time and causing my hard cock to bounce wildly on my belly.
He again reached into the toiletry bag, but this time
pulled a condom out. Ken quickly ripped it opened and
unrolled the rubber over his engorged penis and then lubed
it up. He grabbed my legs right under my knees and forced
my legs up towards my shoulders. My pink man cunt was
suddenly exposed to his thick fuck pole as I felt the head
of his cock press against my hole. He gave it a little push
and my sphincter relented granting his thick tool passage
into my ass. He continued to slide his cock further and
further inside of me until his hairy balls were resting on
my ass cheeks.
He flashed me another grin and asked if I was okay. I found
myself unable to speak, never having been full of another
man's cock before--but I didn't manage to give him a
thumb's up sign. He obviously took that as a sign to start
pounding my virgin butt for all it was worth. Pulling out
until just his bulbous head remained in my hole and then
slamming the entire length back inside of me with such
force that all the air was pushed out of my lungs. He
continued this for about 15 minutes taking time to stroke
my cock with a free hand and passionately kiss me for
minutes at a time.
Finally he announced he was going to shoot his load. He
asked if I wanted him to shoot in the rubber or pull out
and shoot on my chest. I had never seen another man cum
before so I asked him to pull out and cover me with his man
juice. He quickly pulled his throbbing cock out of my hole
with an audible `pop' and tore the rubber off of his cock.
With just a couple more strokes, he sent spurt after spurt
of hot man cum all over my body. Globs of white goo arced
through the air and landed on my writhing body. When he was
done, he literally collapsed on my body--a heaving,
panting, sweaty mess. But I loved every second of it.
He then took my cock into his mouth and started deep
throating me like a pro. A finger or two found their way
into my gaping butt hole and that was all it took for me to
shoot my hot load deep inside his throat. He didn't miss a
single drop and licked my cock clean.
Soon after we showered and got dressed and I was on my way.
I never did see my gym stud again, but will never forget my
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