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I am approaching 50 and whilst I was "fit as the proverbial butchers dog" in my youth the recently pandemic has meant I’ve lost of my athletic build so I’ve recently joined a new gym. It’s the biggest one in the city. All brand new kit, subtle lighting all dark flooring and equipment. It is open 24 and as I like to avoid the 5pm post-work crowd I decided to get up real early and start my day with a 5am workout.

As I keyed in my code at the door to get in, I walked though the gym and found it eerliy quiet, the dance tunes were on but I couldn’t see ANYONE. Ah, the was one person, on the treadmill. I head to the changing room and got into my gym kit and headed back out to the gym floor. I thought I’d warm up with some time on the cross-trainer. I spotted the guy on the treadmill, really going at some pace too. He was one of the personal trainers, Oh, and it was him! He is called Chris, and to be honest I have found myself having more than the casual look at him when I have seen him before - he is just so damn fit. Plus he does seem very friendly and, unnervingly, he always says hi and gives me this cheeky wink. I have to tell myself he is JUST BEING FRIENDLY!

I decided to take up a cross-trainer just behind and to one side of Chris, secretly I thought I could “innocently” watch him as he pounded the treadmill. The equipment all faced a huge mirror too, so I got a good all round view.

As I started up the machine I got into a good stride and was working up a sweat. I found my eyes lingering on Chris. He isn’t one of those BIG muscle dudes, he is lithe and athletic, probably late 20s, with a buzz cut and a very neat beard. His upper body had that classic V shape that guy seek. He wore a tight fitting lycra t-shirt and loose running shorts. He certainly was going at a sprint, and with each stride you could see the sheen of sweat on his muscled hairy legs. I could see his bulge swaying from side to side. He had the boyish look but with a mans body. What I looked like 20yrs ago. Jeez what this man must look like naked!

He nodded towards me in casual acknowledgement and we just got on with things.

After 20mins I’d had enough. Chris was still going at it. Wow I thought!

I headed over to the machines to do some weights. I sat down decided to take out my phone and loaded Grindr - nothing. A few blank profiles but nothing close by. I closed my phone and put the pin in and started out on the pec dec. As I moved through the different machines I kept glancing over at Chris - still pounding away on the treadmill, occasionally our eyes would meet via the the large mirror in front of him.

I then heard the high pitched whine of the treadmill begin to lower, he was beginning to cool down. Oh god I thought he is going to start doing weights near me and I began to feel I might get embarrassed. Anyhow he grabbed his towel and just wiped himself down and headed towards the staff office. He waved casually and I awkwardly. I thought he must have finished so I decided to head over to the free weights area which is tucked away in a corner away from the main floor. I grabbed a nice size weight on a bar bell and started to bench press - free from the gaze of anyone else.

After a few heavy sets I needed to take a breather. I took out my phone and opened Grindr. That familiar tone sounded! I forgot to put it on silent. A message. It came from a blank profile. Oh I thought - here we go. Anyhow I opened the profile….. 10metres away…..

“Ex-Navy gymnast, personal trainer, Tatts, Hung XXL Top, 29”

My heart skipped a beat.

“Hi, you need a spotter over there?”

I look around furtively….this could only be one person!

I decided to play it cool.

“Erm. Who is this???”

A photo appeared.

It was Chris the PT in the gym. He’d taken a photo of himself in the gym….

“Oh, er, yeah sure, where are you?”

As I typed that I heard the Grindr notification in the distance, then around the corner into the free weights area came Chris.

He had got changed and was wearing what looked like a tight singlet with rather tight fitting pair of Adidas soccer shorts over the top. My eyes scanned up and down and lingered on his huge bulge.

“Here!” He laughed.

He walked over to me - and stood directly in front of me, and as I was sat on the bench his groin was directly at my eye level.

He held out his hand and we shook.

“I’m Chris, let’s get pumped!” He said enthusiastically.

For the next 30 mins he worked me hard. We swapped places and he upped the weights. I’ve never worked so damn hard.

We were both sweating. I was feeling a nice pump but looking at Chris his veins were bulging - it wasn’t the only things bulging - his dick seems to have swelled too.

“I am absolutely dripping” he said, and with one swift movement he dropped his shorts. He WAS wearing a singlet and my eye gazed upon this huge bulge and the very distinct outline of what must be a semi hard dick - he was circumsiced - I could see that much!

“C’mon - let push one more set - then I’ll reward you”

What could he mean.

We decided on benching an extra 10kg, I lay on the bench and managed 5 reps.

“C’mon PUSH” he stood over me - he was ready to catch the bar - but all I could see above my head was this massive bulge and this stud.

I have a couple more pushed but then he had to catch the bar.

“Well done man - that the best I’ve seen you do. You been working so hard the last weeks - I’ve had my eye on you. This has got me really hot”

And with that statement, he reached down, and pulled the leg of his singlet to one side…..and out popped his delicious semi-hard, thick dick and a pair of low -hanging sweaty balls.

He stepped forward and lowered himself on to my face. I was in heaven.

I inhaled the musky aroma and masculine moistness. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My dick instantly got hard and made an instant tent in my shorts.

My tongue darted everywhere trying to taste everything not knowing how long I had for this ecstasy to last.

“Fuck man - you like that? It feels really good”

My hands reach up whilst my face was buried deep under his ball sack and managed to grasp his dick. It was THICK, I could barely wrap my fist around it.

He pulled back and tucked himself away. He was smiling from ear to ear.

He swiftly moved to the base of the bench, reached down and pulled both my legs up into the air, holding them in one hand - with the other hand he pulled my shorts away enough just to expose my hole. “Fuck yeah - I want that”

He bent over and rimmed my hole until it was wet, he whipped out his dick and then lent down on me - he teased my hole - rubbing the head up and down.

“Can I put inside?”
“God yeah!”

Our eyes locked our gaze and I he was fixed on my expression as he slowly pulled back and adjust his dick so the fat head was aimed directly at my hole. Once aligned…he began to push…..at first it went easy but as it got further to my hole it stretch so much I began to moan loudly. He bent my legs back over my head even more and lowered his head and placed his lips on my and he kissed me deeply to silence the moans.

He managed about five deep long slow pumps, then we heard a noise. Thankfully the free weights area is tucked away from the entrance.

He pulled back and his rock hard, erect dick popped out of my hole.

“Please don’t stop!”

He quickly adjusted himself, and walked back to the office. He came back with a bunch of keys ratting in his hand.

“Follow me”

At the back of the gym is a locked off area that is used for boxing and MMA plus some storage of equipment.

He unlocked the door and we walked through - it slammed shut behind us.

“Over in the corner, there another bench and some mats and its totally out of sight - plus there is a full length mirror too!”

We got to the corner and we stood facing each other.

Chris whispered to me : “Oh man - I’ve watched you for ages and seen how you have work hard and your arse has always got me hard”
“I didnt think you’d be interested in me!” I replied.

With that he kissed me again, then pushed me down on to the bench.

He found a jock and threw it towards me.

“Strip off - and here - put this on, I’ve jerked off on it a few time round here, thinking of you”

I put on the white Jock strap and looked at myself in the mirror. It hardly contained my hard-on but my arse did look amazing.

He pulled off the singlet and he was stood there in just his sock and trainers with a full hard-on. He looked amazing. Like something out of a porn movie.

I lent back on the bench and we assumed the position we had before, this time he took it real slowly. I could see his arse bobbing up and down as he pumped my hole. His thighs and calf muscles fully tensed. What I really noticed was how his balls swung back and forth and there was a loud slapping noise….but I guessed he must have been getting close to cumming as they began to tighten.

“I am getting close to cumming, you want it inside or on your face?”
“I want to swallow it all”
“OK, get ready, I cum loads by the way!”

He pumped and pumped, I worked my own dick but held back from shooting my load.

“Fuuuuck here it comes!!!”

He pulled out, grabbed his dick, it looked bigger than ever and his head was almost about to burst.

I moved my mouth to the tip of his dick, held out my tongue and looked up into his eyes and then it shot! My mouth opened, I got most of it but some when over my face. It felt hot, sweet and yes, there was so much of it.

He shot 9 hot spurts and then fell back on to one of the mats. His body was absolutely dripping in sweat and he was panting to get his breath back.

“That’s one hell of a workout!”

He looked at my face and smiled…

“Told you there was going to be loads of it - here wipe it on my jock!”

We got dressed and tried to compose ourselves.

We stepped out of the locked area, to find the gym filling up with people just going about their usual routines.

Chris smiled “C’mon - lets go to the staff showers - no one else is due in for another hour yet, I want to finish you off”

We were naked before the door to the staff room closed, he turned on the shower, hot water fell on our bodies.

We stepped under the shower together and he caressed my body with the hot soap and water - when he got down to my cock….

“Let’s see this big dick shoot too eh!?”

He pulled me towards him, but stood behind me - his arms tightly wrapped around me and then down to my dick.

I felt his dick harden again again my hole, but there wasn’t time for another fuck, he was was working my dick hard, and I began to pant heavily…..I am gonna cum now too….

He swung me round and dropped to his knees, he tugged as my tight nuts as he worked my uncut dick…..I began to shoot he opened his mouth to take a taste but ropes of my spunk draped his hot pecs. As my last spurt subsided he wrapped his arms around me and whispered…..

“same time tomorrow, think we’ll swap positions eh?”
 

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I am approaching 50 and whilst I was "fit as the proverbial butchers dog" in my youth the recently pandemic has meant I’ve lost of my athletic build so I’ve recently joined a new gym. It’s the biggest one in the city. All brand new kit, subtle lighting all dark flooring and equipment. It is open 24 and as I like to avoid the 5pm post-work crowd I decided to get up real early and start my day with a 5am workout.

As I keyed in my code at the door to get in, I walked though the gym and found it eerliy quiet, the dance tunes were on but I couldn’t see ANYONE. Ah, the was one person, on the treadmill. I head to the changing room and got into my gym kit and headed back out to the gym floor. I thought I’d warm up with some time on the cross-trainer. I spotted the guy on the treadmill, really going at some pace too. He was one of the personal trainers, Oh, and it was him! He is called Chris, and to be honest I have found myself having more than the casual look at him when I have seen him before - he is just so damn fit. Plus he does seem very friendly and, unnervingly, he always says hi and gives me this cheeky wink. I have to tell myself he is JUST BEING FRIENDLY!

I decided to take up a cross-trainer just behind and to one side of Chris, secretly I thought I could “innocently” watch him as he pounded the treadmill. The equipment all faced a huge mirror too, so I got a good all round view.

As I started up the machine I got into a good stride and was working up a sweat. I found my eyes lingering on Chris. He isn’t one of those BIG muscle dudes, he is lithe and athletic, probably late 20s, with a buzz cut and a very neat beard. His upper body had that classic V shape that guy seek. He wore a tight fitting lycra t-shirt and loose running shorts. He certainly was going at a sprint, and with each stride you could see the sheen of sweat on his muscled hairy legs. I could see his bulge swaying from side to side. He had the boyish look but with a mans body. What I looked like 20yrs ago. Jeez what this man must look like naked!

He nodded towards me in casual acknowledgement and we just got on with things.

After 20mins I’d had enough. Chris was still going at it. Wow I thought!

I headed over to the machines to do some weights. I sat down decided to take out my phone and loaded Grindr - nothing. A few blank profiles but nothing close by. I closed my phone and put the pin in and started out on the pec dec. As I moved through the different machines I kept glancing over at Chris - still pounding away on the treadmill, occasionally our eyes would meet via the the large mirror in front of him.

I then heard the high pitched whine of the treadmill begin to lower, he was beginning to cool down. Oh god I thought he is going to start doing weights near me and I began to feel I might get embarrassed. Anyhow he grabbed his towel and just wiped himself down and headed towards the staff office. He waved casually and I awkwardly. I thought he must have finished so I decided to head over to the free weights area which is tucked away in a corner away from the main floor. I grabbed a nice size weight on a bar bell and started to bench press - free from the gaze of anyone else.

After a few heavy sets I needed to take a breather. I took out my phone and opened Grindr. That familiar tone sounded! I forgot to put it on silent. A message. It came from a blank profile. Oh I thought - here we go. Anyhow I opened the profile….. 10metres away…..

“Ex-Navy gymnast, personal trainer, Tatts, Hung XXL Top, 29”

My heart skipped a beat.

“Hi, you need a spotter over there?”

I look around furtively….this could only be one person!

I decided to play it cool.

“Erm. Who is this???”

A photo appeared.

It was Chris the PT in the gym. He’d taken a photo of himself in the gym….

“Oh, er, yeah sure, where are you?”

As I typed that I heard the Grindr notification in the distance, then around the corner into the free weights area came Chris.

He had got changed and was wearing what looked like a tight singlet with rather tight fitting pair of Adidas soccer shorts over the top. My eyes scanned up and down and lingered on his huge bulge.

“Here!” He laughed.

He walked over to me - and stood directly in front of me, and as I was sat on the bench his groin was directly at my eye level.

He held out his hand and we shook.

“I’m Chris, let’s get pumped!” He said enthusiastically.

For the next 30 mins he worked me hard. We swapped places and he upped the weights. I’ve never worked so damn hard.

We were both sweating. I was feeling a nice pump but looking at Chris his veins were bulging - it wasn’t the only things bulging - his dick seems to have swelled too.

“I am absolutely dripping” he said, and with one swift movement he dropped his shorts. He WAS wearing a singlet and my eye gazed upon this huge bulge and the very distinct outline of what must be a semi hard dick - he was circumsiced - I could see that much!

“C’mon - let push one more set - then I’ll reward you”

What could he mean.

We decided on benching an extra 10kg, I lay on the bench and managed 5 reps.

“C’mon PUSH” he stood over me - he was ready to catch the bar - but all I could see above my head was this massive bulge and this stud.

I have a couple more pushed but then he had to catch the bar.

“Well done man - that the best I’ve seen you do. You been working so hard the last weeks - I’ve had my eye on you. This has got me really hot”

And with that statement, he reached down, and pulled the leg of his singlet to one side…..and out popped his delicious semi-hard, thick dick and a pair of low -hanging sweaty balls.

He stepped forward and lowered himself on to my face. I was in heaven.

I inhaled the musky aroma and masculine moistness. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My dick instantly got hard and made an instant tent in my shorts.

My tongue darted everywhere trying to taste everything not knowing how long I had for this ecstasy to last.

“Fuck man - you like that? It feels really good”

My hands reach up whilst my face was buried deep under his ball sack and managed to grasp his dick. It was THICK, I could barely wrap my fist around it.

He pulled back and tucked himself away. He was smiling from ear to ear.

He swiftly moved to the base of the bench, reached down and pulled both my legs up into the air, holding them in one hand - with the other hand he pulled my shorts away enough just to expose my hole. “Fuck yeah - I want that”

He bent over and rimmed my hole until it was wet, he whipped out his dick and then lent down on me - he teased my hole - rubbing the head up and down.

“Can I put inside?”
“God yeah!”

Our eyes locked our gaze and I he was fixed on my expression as he slowly pulled back and adjust his dick so the fat head was aimed directly at my hole. Once aligned…he began to push…..at first it went easy but as it got further to my hole it stretch so much I began to moan loudly. He bent my legs back over my head even more and lowered his head and placed his lips on my and he kissed me deeply to silence the moans.

He managed about five deep long slow pumps, then we heard a noise. Thankfully the free weights area is tucked away from the entrance.

He pulled back and his rock hard, erect dick popped out of my hole.

“Please don’t stop!”

He quickly adjusted himself, and walked back to the office. He came back with a bunch of keys ratting in his hand.

“Follow me”

At the back of the gym is a locked off area that is used for boxing and MMA plus some storage of equipment.

He unlocked the door and we walked through - it slammed shut behind us.

“Over in the corner, there another bench and some mats and its totally out of sight - plus there is a full length mirror too!”

We got to the corner and we stood facing each other.

Chris whispered to me : “Oh man - I’ve watched you for ages and seen how you have work hard and your arse has always got me hard”
“I didnt think you’d be interested in me!” I replied.

With that he kissed me again, then pushed me down on to the bench.

He found a jock and threw it towards me.

“Strip off - and here - put this on, I’ve jerked off on it a few time round here, thinking of you”

I put on the white Jock strap and looked at myself in the mirror. It hardly contained my hard-on but my arse did look amazing.

He pulled off the singlet and he was stood there in just his sock and trainers with a full hard-on. He looked amazing. Like something out of a porn movie.

I lent back on the bench and we assumed the position we had before, this time he took it real slowly. I could see his arse bobbing up and down as he pumped my hole. His thighs and calf muscles fully tensed. What I really noticed was how his balls swung back and forth and there was a loud slapping noise….but I guessed he must have been getting close to cumming as they began to tighten.

“I am getting close to cumming, you want it inside or on your face?”
“I want to swallow it all”
“OK, get ready, I cum loads by the way!”

He pumped and pumped, I worked my own dick but held back from shooting my load.

“Fuuuuck here it comes!!!”

He pulled out, grabbed his dick, it looked bigger than ever and his head was almost about to burst.

I moved my mouth to the tip of his dick, held out my tongue and looked up into his eyes and then it shot! My mouth opened, I got most of it but some when over my face. It felt hot, sweet and yes, there was so much of it.

He shot 9 hot spurts and then fell back on to one of the mats. His body was absolutely dripping in sweat and he was panting to get his breath back.

“That’s one hell of a workout!”

He looked at my face and smiled…

“Told you there was going to be loads of it - here wipe it on my jock!”

We got dressed and tried to compose ourselves.

We stepped out of the locked area, to find the gym filling up with people just going about their usual routines.

Chris smiled “C’mon - lets go to the staff showers - no one else is due in for another hour yet, I want to finish you off”

We were naked before the door to the staff room closed, he turned on the shower, hot water fell on our bodies.

We stepped under the shower together and he caressed my body with the hot soap and water - when he got down to my cock….

“Let’s see this big dick shoot too eh!?”

He pulled me towards him, but stood behind me - his arms tightly wrapped around me and then down to my dick.

I felt his dick harden again again my hole, but there wasn’t time for another fuck, he was was working my dick hard, and I began to pant heavily…..I am gonna cum now too….

He swung me round and dropped to his knees, he tugged as my tight nuts as he worked my uncut dick…..I began to shoot he opened his mouth to take a taste but ropes of my spunk draped his hot pecs. As my last spurt subsided he wrapped his arms around me and whispered…..

“same time tomorrow, think we’ll swap positions eh?”
Boner time!
 

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I am approaching 50 and whilst I was "fit as the proverbial butchers dog" in my youth the recently pandemic has meant I’ve lost of my athletic build so I’ve recently joined a new gym. It’s the biggest one in the city. All brand new kit, subtle lighting all dark flooring and equipment. It is open 24 and as I like to avoid the 5pm post-work crowd I decided to get up real early and start my day with a 5am workout.

As I keyed in my code at the door to get in, I walked though the gym and found it eerliy quiet, the dance tunes were on but I couldn’t see ANYONE. Ah, the was one person, on the treadmill. I head to the changing room and got into my gym kit and headed back out to the gym floor. I thought I’d warm up with some time on the cross-trainer. I spotted the guy on the treadmill, really going at some pace too. He was one of the personal trainers, Oh, and it was him! He is called Chris, and to be honest I have found myself having more than the casual look at him when I have seen him before - he is just so damn fit. Plus he does seem very friendly and, unnervingly, he always says hi and gives me this cheeky wink. I have to tell myself he is JUST BEING FRIENDLY!

I decided to take up a cross-trainer just behind and to one side of Chris, secretly I thought I could “innocently” watch him as he pounded the treadmill. The equipment all faced a huge mirror too, so I got a good all round view.

As I started up the machine I got into a good stride and was working up a sweat. I found my eyes lingering on Chris. He isn’t one of those BIG muscle dudes, he is lithe and athletic, probably late 20s, with a buzz cut and a very neat beard. His upper body had that classic V shape that guy seek. He wore a tight fitting lycra t-shirt and loose running shorts. He certainly was going at a sprint, and with each stride you could see the sheen of sweat on his muscled hairy legs. I could see his bulge swaying from side to side. He had the boyish look but with a mans body. What I looked like 20yrs ago. Jeez what this man must look like naked!

He nodded towards me in casual acknowledgement and we just got on with things.

After 20mins I’d had enough. Chris was still going at it. Wow I thought!

I headed over to the machines to do some weights. I sat down decided to take out my phone and loaded Grindr - nothing. A few blank profiles but nothing close by. I closed my phone and put the pin in and started out on the pec dec. As I moved through the different machines I kept glancing over at Chris - still pounding away on the treadmill, occasionally our eyes would meet via the the large mirror in front of him.

I then heard the high pitched whine of the treadmill begin to lower, he was beginning to cool down. Oh god I thought he is going to start doing weights near me and I began to feel I might get embarrassed. Anyhow he grabbed his towel and just wiped himself down and headed towards the staff office. He waved casually and I awkwardly. I thought he must have finished so I decided to head over to the free weights area which is tucked away in a corner away from the main floor. I grabbed a nice size weight on a bar bell and started to bench press - free from the gaze of anyone else.

After a few heavy sets I needed to take a breather. I took out my phone and opened Grindr. That familiar tone sounded! I forgot to put it on silent. A message. It came from a blank profile. Oh I thought - here we go. Anyhow I opened the profile….. 10metres away…..

“Ex-Navy gymnast, personal trainer, Tatts, Hung XXL Top, 29”

My heart skipped a beat.

“Hi, you need a spotter over there?”

I look around furtively….this could only be one person!

I decided to play it cool.

“Erm. Who is this???”

A photo appeared.

It was Chris the PT in the gym. He’d taken a photo of himself in the gym….

“Oh, er, yeah sure, where are you?”

As I typed that I heard the Grindr notification in the distance, then around the corner into the free weights area came Chris.

He had got changed and was wearing what looked like a tight singlet with rather tight fitting pair of Adidas soccer shorts over the top. My eyes scanned up and down and lingered on his huge bulge.

“Here!” He laughed.

He walked over to me - and stood directly in front of me, and as I was sat on the bench his groin was directly at my eye level.

He held out his hand and we shook.

“I’m Chris, let’s get pumped!” He said enthusiastically.

For the next 30 mins he worked me hard. We swapped places and he upped the weights. I’ve never worked so damn hard.

We were both sweating. I was feeling a nice pump but looking at Chris his veins were bulging - it wasn’t the only things bulging - his dick seems to have swelled too.

“I am absolutely dripping” he said, and with one swift movement he dropped his shorts. He WAS wearing a singlet and my eye gazed upon this huge bulge and the very distinct outline of what must be a semi hard dick - he was circumsiced - I could see that much!

“C’mon - let push one more set - then I’ll reward you”

What could he mean.

We decided on benching an extra 10kg, I lay on the bench and managed 5 reps.

“C’mon PUSH” he stood over me - he was ready to catch the bar - but all I could see above my head was this massive bulge and this stud.

I have a couple more pushed but then he had to catch the bar.

“Well done man - that the best I’ve seen you do. You been working so hard the last weeks - I’ve had my eye on you. This has got me really hot”

And with that statement, he reached down, and pulled the leg of his singlet to one side…..and out popped his delicious semi-hard, thick dick and a pair of low -hanging sweaty balls.

He stepped forward and lowered himself on to my face. I was in heaven.

I inhaled the musky aroma and masculine moistness. I couldn’t believe what was happening. My dick instantly got hard and made an instant tent in my shorts.

My tongue darted everywhere trying to taste everything not knowing how long I had for this ecstasy to last.

“Fuck man - you like that? It feels really good”

My hands reach up whilst my face was buried deep under his ball sack and managed to grasp his dick. It was THICK, I could barely wrap my fist around it.

He pulled back and tucked himself away. He was smiling from ear to ear.

He swiftly moved to the base of the bench, reached down and pulled both my legs up into the air, holding them in one hand - with the other hand he pulled my shorts away enough just to expose my hole. “Fuck yeah - I want that”

He bent over and rimmed my hole until it was wet, he whipped out his dick and then lent down on me - he teased my hole - rubbing the head up and down.

“Can I put inside?”
“God yeah!”

Our eyes locked our gaze and I he was fixed on my expression as he slowly pulled back and adjust his dick so the fat head was aimed directly at my hole. Once aligned…he began to push…..at first it went easy but as it got further to my hole it stretch so much I began to moan loudly. He bent my legs back over my head even more and lowered his head and placed his lips on my and he kissed me deeply to silence the moans.

He managed about five deep long slow pumps, then we heard a noise. Thankfully the free weights area is tucked away from the entrance.

He pulled back and his rock hard, erect dick popped out of my hole.

“Please don’t stop!”

He quickly adjusted himself, and walked back to the office. He came back with a bunch of keys ratting in his hand.

“Follow me”

At the back of the gym is a locked off area that is used for boxing and MMA plus some storage of equipment.

He unlocked the door and we walked through - it slammed shut behind us.

“Over in the corner, there another bench and some mats and its totally out of sight - plus there is a full length mirror too!”

We got to the corner and we stood facing each other.

Chris whispered to me : “Oh man - I’ve watched you for ages and seen how you have work hard and your arse has always got me hard”
“I didnt think you’d be interested in me!” I replied.

With that he kissed me again, then pushed me down on to the bench.

He found a jock and threw it towards me.

“Strip off - and here - put this on, I’ve jerked off on it a few time round here, thinking of you”

I put on the white Jock strap and looked at myself in the mirror. It hardly contained my hard-on but my arse did look amazing.

He pulled off the singlet and he was stood there in just his sock and trainers with a full hard-on. He looked amazing. Like something out of a porn movie.

I lent back on the bench and we assumed the position we had before, this time he took it real slowly. I could see his arse bobbing up and down as he pumped my hole. His thighs and calf muscles fully tensed. What I really noticed was how his balls swung back and forth and there was a loud slapping noise….but I guessed he must have been getting close to cumming as they began to tighten.

“I am getting close to cumming, you want it inside or on your face?”
“I want to swallow it all”
“OK, get ready, I cum loads by the way!”

He pumped and pumped, I worked my own dick but held back from shooting my load.

“Fuuuuck here it comes!!!”

He pulled out, grabbed his dick, it looked bigger than ever and his head was almost about to burst.

I moved my mouth to the tip of his dick, held out my tongue and looked up into his eyes and then it shot! My mouth opened, I got most of it but some when over my face. It felt hot, sweet and yes, there was so much of it.

He shot 9 hot spurts and then fell back on to one of the mats. His body was absolutely dripping in sweat and he was panting to get his breath back.

“That’s one hell of a workout!”

He looked at my face and smiled…

“Told you there was going to be loads of it - here wipe it on my jock!”

We got dressed and tried to compose ourselves.

We stepped out of the locked area, to find the gym filling up with people just going about their usual routines.

Chris smiled “C’mon - lets go to the staff showers - no one else is due in for another hour yet, I want to finish you off”

We were naked before the door to the staff room closed, he turned on the shower, hot water fell on our bodies.

We stepped under the shower together and he caressed my body with the hot soap and water - when he got down to my cock….

“Let’s see this big dick shoot too eh!?”

He pulled me towards him, but stood behind me - his arms tightly wrapped around me and then down to my dick.

I felt his dick harden again again my hole, but there wasn’t time for another fuck, he was was working my dick hard, and I began to pant heavily…..I am gonna cum now too….

He swung me round and dropped to his knees, he tugged as my tight nuts as he worked my uncut dick…..I began to shoot he opened his mouth to take a taste but ropes of my spunk draped his hot pecs. As my last spurt subsided he wrapped his arms around me and whispered…..

“same time tomorrow, think we’ll swap positions eh?”
I wamt to hear more sex stories from you; bobmuscle9@yahoo.com Bob
 

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