Story by Larry
Part 1 of 2
I was tired of being one of those guys that got sand kicked
on them at the beach. I joined a gym
through work for a good price. I started
going but had no idea what I was doing and saw no improvement. I was talking about it in the lunch room one
day and one of the guys said he'd meet me and show me a few things.
That afternoon we met at the gym. In the locker room I was changing into shorts
and a loose tank top. I turned around
and there was my friend from work naked as a jaybird and hung like a
horse. He was stuffing his cock into a
jock and then put on shorts and a half tank.
We went out on the floor and did a little warm up and then
he put me through a work out. By the
time I was done I was soaked in sweat but felt like I had finally accomplished
something. Heading back into the locker
room I asked him how he knew how to work out like that and found out he used to
be a personal trainer. He certainly had
the body for it. He stripped down and
headed for the showers. I did the same
but had to keep my back to him to hide the hard on I was getting from looking
at him.
The next day at work he came into my office and asked me if I
would like to work out on a regular basis.
I told him yeah. We met every
other day for weeks. I was seeing some improvement. Suddenly he didn't want to work out any
more. I confronted him and found out
there was someone, he wouldn't say who back at the gym he didn't want to
see. He offered to have me work out in
his private gym at home. I didn't like
working out alone so I said sure.
That afternoon I followed him home and found he had a really
nicely equipped gym at his house. His
entire garage was equipment and if you went down the stairs from the garage to
the basement there was a massage table, small personal sauna, steam room, and
whirlpool. He was set up for everything.
We did a quick work out that day and then I went home. The following day he said time to knuckle
down. We went to his house after work
and he put me through a grueling work out.
I was sweating and sore as hell when we were done. We went downstairs and he stripped and went
in the steam room. He called from the
door to come in it would help the muscles.
I walked in and he laughed at me.
“Take your clothes off fool.” Sheepishly
I took them off and threw them out the door.
When I turned around he was stroking his cock. I sat down and he started to talk like
nothing was going on.
Come to find out the reason he didn't want to go to the gym anymore
and had actually quit being a personal trainer there was because his ex-lover
worked there as well. He admitted to me
he was gay and was surprised that I had no idea he was. After a bit he stood up and said to follow
him. We went out into the room and he
told me to lay face down on the massage table.
He started at my shoulders and gave me one of the most
fantastic back rubs I have ever had. Every
once in a while he would gently brush over my naked ass. He told me to roll over and when I did he saw
I had a raging hard on. He looked at me
and asked if there was something wrong. I
figured if he could tell the truth so could I.
I told him I was gay and he was making me horny.
He laughed and bent down and took my cock in his mouth. As he blew me his hand slid down between my
legs and into my ass crack and into my hole.
I moaned and he looked up at me and smiled. He increased his pace on my cock with his
mouth and started to finger my ass to match his pace on my cock. I told him he better stop or I was going to cum
and he started to suck harder. I shot my
load and he didn't lose a drop.
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