Friday after the Gym

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    I’ll admit that originally I joined LPSG purely out of curiosity. I’d heard about the site in a newspaper article and figured I’d see what all these well hung guys needed support about. Personally I don’t fit into the ‘large penis’ category, my six inch cock has always stood proudly in the average category, however on a 5’6”, lean 140lbs physique looks can often be deceiving.
    After many months of reading threads and checking out profiles I’ve come to realize that while I’m definitely not gay, and I don’t consider myself bi there is a certain type of guy that I find attractive, and I can definitely appreciate a long, thick porn cock. Now I say I don’t consider myself bi – I’ll probably have to rethink that after what happened on Friday.
    I’ve been back at the gym regularly for the last three months now; I’ve never been quick to bulk up, but the effort has definitely helped sculpt me, accentuating my abs and shoulders. I work hard at it and its been paying dividends, making me more self-assured in and out of the bedroom.
    About a month ago I started noticing an unfamiliar face. He was a couple of inches taller than me, with a broad chest, and thick arms. As he’d lift his shirt to wipe the sweat from his face, a set of washboard abs was clearly visible beneath his chiseled pecks. He had a boyish face with a great smile that he was always flashing as he’d chat up the different people working out. His close cropped, jet black hair was a startling contrast to his eyes; a sparkling blue that looked liked the waters around some tropical pacific island. Our workouts would often overlap, or we’d pass each other coming in or out of the change room. He’d flash me that smile as I’d walk by and I’d swear I caught him looking over his shoulder at me. Only once did I catch a glimpse of him in the shower. I’d stopped in to retrieve a few things from my locker, and he was there under the communal shower soaping up. In that moment I had to admit that this was the type of man that could get my blood pumping. He had the smooth, clean, skin of a swimmer, the tone of a bronze god, and with every twist and bend his muscles would flex and send little rivulets of water from one end of his gorgeous body to the other. Sadly there was only one muscle I never caught a glimpse of.
    Last Friday was one of those shitty days, I had to work late, my plans for the night got cancelled and I thought the best way to blow off some steam was by hitting the weights. The gym was almost empty as I made my way through my last couple of stations, I had a good sweat going and my muscles were starting to ache. I ran a towel across my face and when I looked up he was walking towards me. He got this funny surprised kind of look on his face and as he approached and said,
    “Hey man – glad to see a familiar face in here tonight. I figured I’d have the place to myself!”
    “Me too,” I said, gesturing over my shoulder at the trio of doughy teenagers trying to figure out the bench-press, “You’ll be on your own pretty soon though. I’ve got two more stations, and then I think I’m gonna hit the sauna.”
    “Sounds like a plan, Boss! Maybe I’ll catch you later.” he said, squeezing my shoulder and heading for the back of the room. Suddenly I realized my eyes were following his tight ass as he walked away, and my cock was starting to stir.
    “Maybe I should have hit the strippers instead,” I mumbled to myself, shaking my head “I’m obviously hornier than I thought, sitting here checking out another guy’s ass!”
    Twenty minutes later I was sitting in the steam room, a white towel wrapped casually around my waist, my eyes closed soaking in the after glow of an awesome workout. The thick cloud of water vapor was doing its job, relieving the tension in my back when I felt a cool breath of air on my skin. My nipples hardened involuntarily, as I opened my eyes. He stood there holding the door open with one hand and his towel closed with the other. He flashed me that smile.
    “Mind if I join you?”
    “Of course not. What happened to the workout?” I asked, the surprise at seeing him obvious on my face.
    “Ah, I just couldn’t get into it watching the three stooges cheer each other through three curls of a ten pound weight. Plus I figured you’d be sitting here all alone and would probably enjoy some company. My name’s Todd by the way.” He reached his hand out and we shook.
    “I’m Eric.”
    He stepped in to the sauna, and the door closed behind him. In two quick motions he threw his towel into the corner, and sprung up to sit on the bench just kitty-corner to me. I couldn’t help it, my eyes immediately focused between his legs. The last part of his body didn’t fail to impress any less than the rest. Todd’s pubes were trimmed very close to the skin, his walnut sized balls hung loose, his sac shorn as smooth as a baby’s ass. His flaccid cock hung down easily five inches. It was thick and meaty with a few prominent veins that ran the length. Unlike me he was circumcised, and the lack of foreskin showed off a large spongy head. It seemed like ages before I remembered to look up and into his face. When I finally did, his eyes sparkled knowingly.
    We spent the next fifteen minutes talking life, fast becoming friends. In the steam, and Todd’s presence, I was really starting to work up a sweat; the now damp towel was starting to chafe my ass. I tugged at it pointlessly.
    “You know,” he said, “you might be more comfortable if you lose the towel. I never wear one in here!” He chuckled. “I like to let my cock breathe!”
    At first I thought about refusing, but then I thought of all the times recently when I had wondered what if would be like hold or suck on another guys cock. If I was ever going to experiment with a guy, Todd had the kind of body I’d be interested in exploring.
    “Good point!” I said, and unwrapped myself. His eyes widened just a little.
    “Fuck, why so modest Eric, you’ve got nothing to be ashamed of!”
    “I’m a shower, buddy, not a grower! It’ll get thicker and hard as fuckin’ steel, but not a whole lot longer.”
    “I guess I’m just lucky. I get 8.5”, 9” when I’m really horny, and as thick as my wrist.”
    “Man!” I said, shaking my head “I’d love to have a cock like that to put to work!” I couldn’t believe my stupid choice of words! I looked away from him in embarrassment. We sat there is silence as my Freudian slip hung in the air. Then I heard the creak of cedar and swung my head around. Todd was standing in front of me, with a roguish smile. His dick was starting to swell.
    “Only a grower huh Eric? Well then let’s at least see how hard steel gets.”
     
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    He slid his hands up the inside of my thighs. There was electricity in his fingers, and my cock started to stiffen. One hand found my balls, which had already started to tighten in anticipation; the other found my semi and slowly started to stroke. With each downward tug my foreskin slid away to reveal the now deep purple head of my cock. I looked between his legs at what had become of his flaccid five inches. His veiny cock now stood straight up, the head just past his belly button, his blood obviously pumping hard.
    “Wow! You do get hard!” he said, tightening his grip. I smiled sheepishly as he pushed me down so that I was lying on the bench. My cock was starting to ooze, and the precum lubed his strokes. His mouth found my nipples and his tongue went to work.
    My breathing got heavy. I moaned obscenely. I was shocked by how good this sexy guy was making my cock feel and how much I was enjoying it. I suddenly realized how long it had been since someone other than me had made me cum, and I desperately wanted him to drain every once of sexual tension out of my body. I ran my hand up the back of his head and lightly gripped his hair; I gently pushed towards my crotch.
    “I want you to suck my cock man!” He continued on his own, licking his way down my stomach until his mouth found my balls. I spit in my hand, and then reached down between his legs. I wrapped my hand around his thick staff, my fingertips not even coming close to touching. His sweat and my spit mixed to make a greasy lube that let me easily run my tight grip from the base to the head, his back arching as my palm grazed his sensitive glands. My cock twitched involuntarily as his greedy mouth sucked one nut and then the other. He breathed deeply and then grunted as my sweaty musk filled his head. Soon my dick was being enveloped by a hot warm mouth. Instinctively Todd new just how my cock loved to be sucked. The right suction, the right speed, just how to work the head. His warm saliva ran from his mouth, down my shaft, soaking my balls as he increased the pace. I stroked his meat faster, as I felt my balls tighten, his incredible mouth was going to make me cum faster than any woman’s ever had. Sensing how close I was to orgasm, Todd changed the rhythm and the angle forcing my cock between his jaw and his cheek. His change had the desired effect, what seemed like an inevitable orgasm was now slowly ebbing. I raised my head and looked in to his eyes. In that moment it was obvious that although this was my first time playing with another man’s cock, this definitely wasn’t Todd’s. And clearly Todd was a pro. With that realization the animal lust that had been slowly building inside me increased ten fold. I pulled his cock towards my face; I wanted to taste him. Knowing what I wanted he climbed up over me in a sixty-nine position. His massive sword was draped across my face. My tongue quickly found his engorged head, flicking tight circles over the sensitive underside, tasting the precum that had begun to drip out. It was sweet and dewy and I wanted more. I pulled him into my mouth, clearly a novice in the face of his expertise. For the next ten minutes we sucked each others throbbing cocks, he careful to bring me to the edge of orgasm put never past, me trying hard to keep up, my skills woefully inadequate. In the heat of passion I had an idea; I may not be the world’s greatest cock-sucker, but there is one thing I can do that has never failed to earn me squeals of delight from every wanton slut I’d ever bedded. I reached back around his hips and grabbed his butt, pushing him down my body, his spit shined cock leaving a shiny trail along my chest. Todd looked back over his shoulder questioningly as my own dick left his mouth.
    I forced his hips down on to my face and buried my tongue in his asshole. I traced rough circles around his pucker, tasting his sweat. I flicked back and forth across his hole and then pushed my tongue deep inside eating his muscular ass.
    “Ohhhhhhh, FUUUUCK Eric! Your tongue feels so fucking good in my ass! I knew the first time I saw you I wanted you to fuck me so good!”
    I worked his hole with my mouth as his upper body collapsed on my thigh, one nearly continuous groan escaping from his mouth. He half-heartedly stroked my sloppy cock as he lost himself in his own pleasure.
    Remembering the many threads I’d read on LPSG, a new idea struck me. I stuck my finger in my mouth, getting it sufficiently lubed for what I had in mind. I began tracing circles around his asshole, until his sphincter muscle began to relax. Todd lifted his hips to give me better access, his throbbing prick dangling mid air above my chest. I slowly pushed my finger in to his tight ass, as his breathing quickened; a second knuckled disappeared inside his body. I began to feel around, searching for the hard lump that was at the center of my plan. His body froze when I found it. Gently I began to massage his prostate, increasing the pressure as his cock responded to my touch.
    Before long Todd’s panting turned to grunting, the volume slowly increasing as he approached ecstasy.
    “I’m gonna cum! You’re not even touching my fucking cock and I’m gonna cuuu…..” the last syllable was lost in a massive exhale of breath as his swollen prick began to explode. I watched between his legs as thick ropes of cum erupted across my abs. Five, six, seven; his hot cum was now running in rivers down my sides; I was drenched in his spunk. His body trembled as I slowly withdrew my finger from his asshole. He collapsed on top of me, his sperm squelching between our stomachs. After a few minutes recuperation, his heavy breathing turning into euphoric laughs.
    “Holy shit… That was incredible! I can’t remember the last time I came that hard…” He climbed down from the bench, his hand quickly finding and stroking my rock hard member.
    “Sit up,” he pleaded, “I want to get on my knees for you and make you cum as hard as I just did! I want to taste your cum down my throat!”
    I sat up as he dropped to his knees on the bench below, and once again to my throbbing meat into his mouth. His tongue had just started to work its magic, when we heard the sound of the outer change room door opening and the shouting voices of the three stooges in the weight room. I panicked as the thought of being caught getting head from another man raced through my mind, and my prick started to deflate. Todd quickly caught my hesitation, and he slid his mouth sloppily of my softening cock.
    “Listen,” he started sensing my mood, “I wouldn’t mind a little more privacy to pay you back properly. You want to hit the showers and then go back to my place?” He slowly licked his lips, and then flashed me that smile.
    I smiled back, nodding.
    “Definitely!”

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    There's more to the story if anyone's interested in hearing it.... :biggrin1:
     
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    well done
     
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    that was amazing i couldnt stop reading it more more more please
     
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    Have you considered selling your writings to a porn mag? You could make some money, and continue using your creative writing skills.
     
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    This was post no. 1000 in fictitious stories, congrats.
     
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    My point was why waste all this time posting your best work on here. Sell the stuff, and fund your IRA.
     
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    never mind fellow, it isn't even true..
     
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    I'd be glad to give you some carriage returns... a solid block of text is kinda hard to read.
     
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    That's the point. Some mags pay good money for this stuff.
     
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    Damn dude, that was hot!
     
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    oh my god. You got me wetter than hurricane katrina!
     
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    Would love to hear the rest, that was fuckin hot...
     
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    wheres the rest of it then, certainly got my cock drippping
     
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    It's cumming! I promise!
     
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    Fucking hell man, that was real hot, yeah please write more:biggrin1:
     
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    Here's the second part - sorry for the delay! I hope it will be deemed worth the wait!


    Part 2


    Together we hit the showers and began rinsing off the sweat and cum from our bodies as our three unwelcome gym buddies wandered aimlessly around the locker room. Towels wrapped tightly around their waists, they scurried from the lockers to the urinals and back, throwing us quick, nervous glances each time they passed the shower area before finally settling on passing their time in the steam room while they waited for us to finish up and leave. I smiled to myself wondering if they had any idea what they had just interrupted and that exactly where they were now sitting, only moments before, the two casual men in the showers, who seemed so intimidating, had been locked in the blinding animal throes of lust, the evidence of our ‘workout’ still visible throughout the sauna to anyone interested in reading the signs.
    We both had our own cars, so I followed Todd as he led the way across the city to his house. In my mind I was reliving what we’d just done, somewhat shocked at how willingly I’d abandoned my pure heterosexuality for the chance to pleasure and be pleasured by this gorgeous specimen of masculinity. I have always assumed that if the opportunity arose, probably through some combination of alcohol and immaturity, to explore a cock other than my own that I would chicken out, to afraid to cross the line into unknown territory. The fact that I had acted on my curiosity with little or no hesitation was leaving me feeling a little shell shocked, and yet I found myself exploring the possibilities of what might transpire once I found myself locked in the anonymity of Todd’s bedroom.
    He unlocked the front door and motioned me into the sparse front entrance. Following his lead I pulled off my shoes and followed him into the kitchen.
    “Can I interest you in a beer?” he said as he pulled open the fridge door, reaching for two bottles of Rickard’s.
    “Sounds great! You’ve got a nice looking place here.” He twisted the cap off the first bottle and handed it to me.
    “You want a tour?”
    “For sure.”
    He showed me around the main floor first, taking me through a casually furnished living room/dining room with a small gas fireplace. Then he took me down to the basement where a high end entertainment center had been set up, a 60” flat screen LCD mounted on the wall. I gushed over the quality of the electronics, imagining watching the Playoffs on a screen that big and clear.
    “So,” he said, raising his eyebrows a few times, “Can I show you the upstairs?” I smiled as he led the way.
    His bedroom was spacious, with a decidedly masculine décor. The bedroom door was on the far right side of the room. I walked in a few paces until I was in the bedroom proper and looked around. To my left a closet ran the length of the room, his bed, a king sized four poster with black sheets and a bronze duvet sat against the left hand wall, bedside tables on either side. In the back left corner another door led into an ensuite bathroom. In the back right of the room a large brown leather easy chair had been pushed into the corner. It had a weathered look that suggested age, and comfort; the kind of chair you can’t help but sit in. A side table sat next to one arm. A large window overlooked the street and the amber glow from the street lights that had just come on outside shone in through the blinds. We walked around the bed and I looked into the bathroom, impressed by the expensive feel of every area of the house.
    “So what do you think?” Todd asked, throwing himself on the bed and taking a pull from his drink. I sat down in the easy chair and set my beer down next me.
    “Sweet place you got here bro. That shower enclosure is incredible!”
    He laughed, “I love that thing! You can fit five people in there!”
    “Five people huh? So do you live alone or do you have housemates?”
    “No, no, I live all by myself,” he said as he jumped off the bed and walked towards me, “So we can be as loud as we want, and no one will bother us.” He smiled, setting his beer down next to mine, and then kneeled down in front of the chair between my legs. He slowly undid my belt, and then the first button of my jeans. Reaching around my back he tugged at my shirt, sliding it out of my pants; his hands worked their way around my waist until the shirt was free, and then he slowly slid them up my stomach and on to my chest. Lowering his head between his arms his mouth found the exposed flesh of my abdominals. He began licking and kissing his way up my stomach, his lips tracing a path inch by inch to my pecs. Once there he lifted my shirt over my head and threw it on the floor behind him. In a long, slow motion he dragged his tongue across my right nipple leaving a shiny trail of saliva, and then blew across the wet skin. I shuddered involuntarily as my nipples stiffened. His mouth moved to my left side, gently biting the hardening flesh. I ran my hand around the back of his head, and watched as he continued to explore my chest.
     
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    After a few minutes, he climbed up into my lap. He hesitated for a fraction of a second and then kissed me. We hadn’t actually kissed in the gym sauna. I was surprised at how different it was from kissing a woman. Instead of his mouth being soft, it seemed muscular, he was aggressive with his tongue, and his five o’clock shadow occasionally scratched at my face. I could taste his pent up sexual desire as our tongues danced. He backed his tongue in to his own mouth, and mine followed hungrily. He slowly pulled away, his lips closing down around my tongue sucking it gently before pulling back completely. He exhaled a breath and we both reached for our beers, clinking the bottles together. He drank deeply before putting it back on the table. I nursed my drink as he slid out of my lap and back on to the floor. He undid the last three buttons on my jeans and pulled them off throwing them back to join my shirt. He reached his hand up inside the leg of my boxer briefs and quickly found my semi hard cock. He began slowly stroking my hidden muscle, bringing it quickly to full mast.
    “Don’t think I’ve forgotten how hard you made me cum. I’m gonna make you cum just as hard”
    He buried his face in the material of my underwear and his mouth found my rock hard shaft. He bit roughly at my meat, and blew his hot breath through the fabric. My nostrils flared as I inhaled, relaxing into the moment.
    “You like that?” He asked,
    “Fuck yeah, but I think you need to stop horsing around and suck my cock!”
    “Yes sir!”
    He grabbed the waistband of my Joe Boxers, and pulled them down around my ankles, my cock springing free into his face. I slid lower into the chair and spread my legs wider so that Todd would have all the access required to get the job done properly.
    He spit into his hand and then started stroking my dick, his grip firm; his free hand rubbed my abs. After a few minutes a pearl of precum formed at the head of my cock, and Todd licked it up hungrily. He began flicking his tongue all around my cock head as if he was trying catch the drips from a melting ice cream cone. I moaned in encouragement as my PC muscles involuntarily flexed. Soon his mouth enveloped my shaft, slowly taking my length into the back of his throat, his saliva coating the entire length.
    “I want you to make my cock all wet Todd,” I instructed, “I like my blowjobs sloppy!” He increased the pace as his spit started running out of his mouth, and down on to my balls. I grabbed the back of his head, pushing him a little deeper on the downward thrusts. I sat there, reclined, deep in the bliss of head delivered by a master cocksucker. Todd kept up his old trick of bringing me to the brink of orgasm, and then changing his technique just enough that that familiar knotting feeling in my stomach would ebb and my balls would grow a little heavier at the missed opportunity for release. God I wanted to cum so fucking bad! I wanted to pour a gallon of pent up spunk down the throat of this slutty gym-rat!
    “Fuck yeah, that’s the way I like it!” I growled over the lascivious slurping noises coming from my crotch. “Drool all over that cock as you take it all the way down your throat!”
    Todd swallowed the knob, his nose buried in the shorn stubble of my pubes. I held his head in place and forced my cock as far in as it would go. His tongue jutted out and danced across my sloppy nutsack. After a half minute or so, he pushed back hard against my grip, my dick springing free of his mouth as he sat up and gasped for air; a spiderweb of spit ran from his chin to my swollen, purple head. He smiled that smile, once again wrapping his hand around my member, stroking the foreskin up and down the length.
    “What can I do for you now?” he purred.
    “Everything you’re doing feels so incredible, but I think I want you to suck my balls for a while.”
    “Mmmmm, you got it.”
    His face disappeared into my groin and I felt his mouth go to work on my tightening scrotum, his muscular tongue lapping at the skin as he alternately slurped on one nut and then the other. I sighed in ecstasy as I reached for my beer. In a moment of brilliance, the sweat on the bottle and the feel of Todd’s tongue on my sac gave me an idea. I tilted the bottle into my lap, and splashed a bit of the beer onto my cock. My body reacted as the cold amber liquid hit my skin, running down my meat and over my balls towards Todd’s busy mouth. For his part he didn’t miss a beat as the taste of my body suddenly mixed with the yeasty flavor of the Rickard’s.
    “You like that stud?” I asked devilishly
    “Mmmm hmmmm”
    “You want some more?”
    “Mmmm hmmmm”
    I poured some more beer over my cock head, and his mouth quickly darted to lap up the streaming nectar. I poured some across my abs, and again his mouth maneuvered to intercept. He looked like a cat the way his tongue lapped over my lower torso slurping up the yeasty drink. I poured another generous swig down my cock and it flowed over my balls, down my ass crack and on to the chair.
    “Oh oh,“ I smirked, “You better get that before we make a mess of your chair!”
    He buried his face in the space between my ass and the leather and began slurping up the dirty drink. When most of the liquid had been swallowed his tongue set to work cleaning me up, soon finding its way on to my sensitive asshole.
    I’d never had a tongue in my ass before, but I wasn’t surprised by how good in felt. I squirmed as the tip darted in and out of my hole, the surrounding nerves on fire with pleasure. He licked my ass clean and then engulfed my cock in his mouth again, downing the trickle of precum that had oozed out of the slit as he’d deftly worked my pucker.
     
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