A Triathletes Troubles

By marathon brad

Published on Nov 3, 2007

Gay

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Copyright by Marathon Brad, 2007, permission given to Nifty Archive to reprint this story.

A special thank you to Cy for encouraging me to continue to write and helping me finalize this chapter's details.

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Prelude:

"All good things come to an end..." Coach would say this as wrestlers' careers ended on those chilly, foggy Philadelphia days each late winter. I had the opportunity to watch three senior classes finish their hard-working days in the wrestling gym before my opportunity came. I looked back over my college career at the time with a tight knot in my stomach. I knew life would never be the same for me. I had ventured into a whole new existence for me, hungry to please my coach and his staff, along with other role models that came into contact with me. I came to realized that I was bless with not only some excellent wrestling skills, but had develop a well-toned, fit athletic body during my youth.

As you might remember, Chapter 7 ended like this...

The lights never seemed to leave the scene that had me in another troubling, yet arousing moment, in which I was the main focus here at the Black Knight. I was so horny and wanted more from Rico. As if reading my mind, Rico began to untangle me from some of the mouths and hands that were exploring me. I then realized that Rico was now standing behind me and nestling his hard cock even closer to my backside. He held me tight as we began to sway to the beat of the music.

When I was able, I decided to help Rico and lowered one of my arms behind me. When I reached the front of his pants I felt his bold erection. I wasted no time to help him with the zipper and to free his hairy cook. My hole had been previously lubed by the cute guy's finger with the use of my saliva that Rico had no problem entering me.

"Mmmm," Rico purred, proudly holding my tight, fit body up for support and for all to see. "A scene like this always gets me a little horny. I think you might be a bit horny, too," he laughed.

Looking around, I wondered if anyone else knew that Rico had inserted his stiff cock into me. As the action continued in front of me, Rico stayed quietly nestled in my firm ass. My body begged for his strong erection and wanted to begin the beautiful, sexy fucking rhythm that I remembered he did with me last night at his house party. I felt so safe in his care and did not mind that the only fucking that we have done together has been in front of others.

Rico picked the time and music beat to begin the fucking of my ass. Our secret began to be noticed as others realized what us two horny boys wanted to do at this time. As Rico swayed back and forth in my hole with his cock, the sucking continued on my own erection. I loved the warm spot lights that Matt, his friend the DJ, and the other Black Knight crew members placed on us.

I now wanted sex with Rico more than anything. I wanted nothing but to please this hot, sexy, gorgeous-looking gym personal trainer, even if it meant erotic behavior in front of others.

My cock also was now being stroked by the beautiful guy who enjoyed earlier sucking the hard tool with his mouth. My cock was rock-hard, continuing to drip like a faucet that had a desire to shoot a load full of white, creamy cum. Over and over my throbbing cock was stroked in ecstasy. Others continued to run their hands down my six-pack abs and over my erected nipples. Part of me wanted this moment to go on forever, the other part of me wanted to come to a full climax.

"Yes," Rico growled, "let it go again. Shoot that hard cock for the crowd here to see. Let your cum fire out onto the dance floor in front of us. You are so hot!"

Suddenly, I screamed as shot after shot of my hot, milky cum flew out of me. The great sexual feeling remained in me for what seemed like eternally as I jerked and twitched in an orgasmic rush. My breathing appeared to be hard, intense of wholesome jock enjoyment.

"Aw Brad, yeah!" cried Rico, as he then shot his own wave after wave of warm juice into my hole. I was so happy to help bring another jock off.

"Awesome!" a husky voice said near us as we were trying to collect our thoughts after this erotic moment.

I then began to wonder about the idea of another triathlete's troubling situation that I seemed to enjoy in front of this club crowd at the Black Knight. I knew, however, I was in lust heaven.

A Triathlete's Troubles "All Good Things Come to an End......" Chapter 8

Thursday and my final full day on this business trip had come. I was to leave for home tomorrow. The attention that I had gotten on this trip far exceeded any wild dreams that I would have imagined that could of taken place. I was purred at, had heads turned toward me, and most of all, pampered by some of the hottest guys during my stay. I was a lucky triathlete!

As arranged, I returned to the health club for one more evening of modeling some of the most erotic athletic gear that the hot gym's owner, Scott, was able to find in a rush.

Once again, the gym was to go a complete change over for the evening of photo taking and filming. Cy, another gorgeous tanned and very muscular stud that must have been a friend of Scott, met me at the door to welcome me back. Cy was built as he stood about 6' tall and appeared to have very pumped up pecs underneath his shirt. He had some beautiful triceps and a six-pack to die for that would make anyone want to just lick clean. I liked that he was wearing a navy t-shirt and a very tight pair of white nylon gym shorts that left nothing to the imagination with his huge balls and meaty cock prominently displayed. Cy led me into the changing room to prepare for the modeling shoot.

As planned, there were all type of skimpy swimwear and underwear in many different erotic styles. Cy wasted no time with asking me to remove my clothes so I could begin to try some things that would make some hot photos during the shoot.

I asked Cy why it was so quiet and where everyone was to assist with the evening. He explained that they were discussing their strategy for the evening up in Scott's office and asked him if I wouldn't mind meeting me at the door in case I arrived early.

When I dropped my pants Cy stood behind me and slowly put his hands on my shoulders. Leaning forward he whispered in my ear, "Brad, Scott and Rico were right, you are the hottest fucking stud we have had in the gym for a long time. I would love to get you in bed and eat your gorgeous ass until you go crazy."

Although I was a little surprised by Cy's comments, I became very turned on by his attention to my body. He began to rub my shoulders and back and slowly slid down to massage my very muscular ass cheeks. I could not resist his body rub. My cock quickly became very hard and aching for some relief. Cy asked me to put on a bright neon yellow jockstrap. When I put it on he knelt behind me and pulled the strap from my crack and began to lick my hot sensitive pucker. He lubed my ass with his saliva and then began to finger fuck me very deeply. I was in seventh heaven from the sensation. After getting me very wet and slippery with saliva he dropped his shorts and proceeded to tease my hot hole with his thick uncut 8" cock. Pushing gently with his cock head at my now steaming hole he loosened me enough so he could push his thick cock into my waiting ass. I was then asked to bend over the bench so Cy could begin to gradually fuck my ass, gaining depth and speed as I relaxed. He reached around, pulled down the jock and stroked my cock as he plowed my ass. Cy could really fuck!!!

Cy's hot body pressed against my back while he hammered me and jerked my stiff dripping cock. I fought hard not to cum as I did not know what activity was to take place during the shooting. Happily, my ass brought him to a violent climax as he drove his cock into me and shot what seemed like a gallon of hot cream into my steaming tunnel. When we slowly regained our breath Cy turned me around, kissed me very hard probing my mouth with his tongue.

He then slapped me on the ass and said, "Let's hit the shower. You have a modeling shoot to get ready for."

We both laughed and headed into the shower.

BOY OH BOY!!! I laughed to myself. That Cy is a hot stud who did not waste his opportunity during the moment he was alone with me. I continued to wonder what other events would happen this evening to a give this triathlete some more troubles.

I decided that the first pair of swimwear that I would model for the evening was not going to be the yellow jock that Cy had me put on earlier; but, a low no-show thong that had a lower cut in the front and a Y-back. The material was black polyester and spandex. As I began to unwrap the plastic packaging I heard voices coming from another room. Several different people were talking about how hot this modeling shoot could be. A few said how hot my body was and how good I looked in the outfits, the tighter and smaller the better.

I then could not believe when one guy said he saw me in Scott's window overlooking the gym the other day. He went onto say that my body was so hot and muscular that he would like to lick me all over and then have the chance to fuck my hot ass and shoot his creamy load all over my jock body.

The group all laughed and then started to leave the area, their voices getting dimmer and dimmer.

I was a little stunned by the one guy's comments. Would I just become a fuck toy for these gym boys if I happened to extend my stay? I knew I was becoming an exhibitionist and a bit of a cock tease, but I am also proud of the hard work I have put into my tan and muscle development. My cock is a good size and my ass is a real tight bubble butt. I wondered for a few minutes if I would ever find someone to love me for whom I am and not just because I have a strong triathlete body and a fuckable butt.

Scott came into the locker room at this point. He was dressed in a stunning white dress shirt, with a burgundy silk tie, and tight fitting black dress slacks. His very masculine smelling cologne and well-toned and hot body had me in awe. He was definitely a very beautiful man.

Scott walked right up to me and gave me a tight hug. He then said how happy he was that I could come back for another modeling shoot. He hoped it would go well again and be very exciting for everyone, especially me. Scott said it might be great to have some of the pictures framed and hung in the gym as it would be a good incentive to the guys to really pursue their training and exercising.

I knew whatever this stunning man would say would be hard not to go along with as his splendor would keep me horny all during the evening.

Rico greeted me as he came into the locker room with Trey and John. It was nice to see the others join us for this round of photo shots. While the crew finished setting up the lights and cameras, I finished putting on the black thong and went out to one potential posing area. However, Scott thought it would be cool if I posed on some of the actual weight machines. He instructed me to lie back on a Nautilus and to flex and pose while they snapped away with the cameras and camcorder.

With Rico and his buddies around, Scott giving me directions, and the cameras clicking away, this first posing opportunity began to turn me on. Hence, I started to get hard causing my first swim suit thong to obscenely bulge out and my pre-cum to soak thru the material making my cock show even more. I also apparently turned on some of the other guys as they started to lewdly rub their crotches.

Trey snuck up behind me and quietly asked me to pull out my cock and continue to pose with it sticking out. He had a look on his face as if he was put up to the challenge of being the first one to get me to do some thing troubling in front of the crew.

Scott nodded his head to encourage me to follow whatever Trey was whispering to me as it was almost impossible for him to have heard Trey in the first place. Sheepishly, I slowly lowered the front of my thong. John then added from where he was standing in the darkness that I should lower the back of my sleazy thong suit to expose my ass. I complied and lowered my suit. I also continued to try to pose and flex until I was really hot and leaking pre-cum onto the machine's leather seat. I did not touch my cock as I knew I would not be able to hold out for this hungry crew.

After about fifteen minutes of bending almost everyway that my body could, Scott handed me a pair of very small leather briefs with zippers in the front and back. He just informed me to change my clothes right where I was standing, giving the cameras the chance to film me changing my clothing. It was difficult getting my hard dripping cock into that tight leather suit, but eventually I got it in and zippered up.

After I had the new underwear on, Scott took my hand and led me to another exercise machine to pose again. Standing, I began to slowly pull the high bar down to my waist area and then allow it to rise again to its resting area. Knowing this machine well, I tried to stand properly with my feet spread apart by about two feet. This weight machine was a very popular device that my Philly wrestling coach liked for his team to use quite often. The pulling of the bar allowed wrestlers to turn and use the weights in many different positions.

I decided to use Scott's machine first in the most common way of pulling the bar straight down, I turned around and pulled the bar down to my upper back. Another position that I thought Scott would like me using his machine was having me bending forward toward the weights and pulling the bar down in front of my face. This use then prompted other men from the darkness to tell me to open the swimwear zippers a bit. I continued to move and bend my hot, and now very horny, body for the men in the room. Shortly, Trey, the other wrestler, came over and got down on his knees in front of me. He then erotically pulled my cock out through the front zipper and started to suck me. Scott yelled to keep the cameras rolling.

I stood to regain my balance and breath. Trey's hot mouth remembered how to treat my cock. He would engulf my cock and then release it to his rotating palms. I just loved the way he seemed to know how to use both of his hands on my equipment. One hand stroked my tool while the other hand rounded my cock's head using the precum to drive me to my limits. I looked ahead to the only mirror I could see and saw that my facial expressions were ones of a jock begging for more and wanting to release his liquids at the same time.

Scott allowed Trey and me to dominate the scene's actions for nearly five minutes before allowing Rico and John to also approach me to remove my briefs entirely. Rico bent me over and toward the machine's weights. He then began to eat my ass pulling my cheeks apart with his hands. As my ass relaxed, his hot wet tongue began to push into my hot hole and he fucked my ass with his slippery saliva-coated tongue.

John was rubbing my body and pinching my hard nips with his soft hands, making my eraser-sized nipples even harder. The scent of these three guys was so erotic and sexy. I was so randy and horny for the cameras and lights. One of my ultimate goals was to please Scott.

As our sex scene continued, the three studly gym employees also appeared to be enjoying themselves with my body taking things to the next level. Rico stood and aimed his cock at my hole and gently slid into me burying his thick hot cock to the hilt. John walked around and stuck his cock into my mouth and I proceeded to give him a very hot deep-throat blow job. I was in heaven getting fucked by Rico's long hot cock and blowing John's big dick while continuing to get sucked by Trey. I knew I couldn't take the attention much longer.

Since I have come to believe that not only these three hunks all like to watch me shoot, but also the men standing in the dark while being involved in the modeling shoot, I encouraged Trey to pull off when I was ready. He then finished me off by jerking my stiff cock until I shot several ropes of cum onto his big balls and the floor. My ass contractions then pushed Rico over the edge and he shot a hot load into my very hot ass while John unloaded down my throat and onto my face rubbing his hot cock onto my lips and cheeks.

I was so worked up to release that deep breaths and little quiet screams came from my mouth. I then was left on the bench with a smile shining brightly on my face. After several moments of cuming back down from the erotic moment, I stood and found myself staring at Scott. I loved his hot body, well muscled and trim, as well. His cock appeared to be semi hard behind his sharp, freshly ironed dress pants front from watching me shooting, I then noticed that he was looking at me with lust in his eyes.

I then proceeded to walk toward him and took a hold of his arm. It was my turn to tell the camera men to keep rolling with their equipment. I lead Scott into the locker room. Appearing to understand my wishes, Scott laid me onto the wooden bench and began to lick and tongue my hot jock body from head to toe. He then rolled me over and massaged my shoulders and beefy arms rubbing the muscles as if he was in love with them. Slowly, he descended to my bubble butt and massaged the pillow mounds, sliding his fingers thru the crack to my hot pucker. My sweaty ass crack eased his finger into my hot butt up to the last knuckle.

"Fuck me, Scott," I moaned through my moist lips.

Scott eased his big cock into my hot chute little by little until I felt his pubes tickling my asshole. He slowly began to fuck me rhythmically while he massaged my back and shoulders. Then he picked up speed and started to power fuck me, his cock slamming into my hot ass, his big balls bouncing against mine. Sweat poured off the both of us as he power pumped my hot tunnel.

After about ten minutes, Scott abruptly pulled out and turned me over, throwing my legs over his shoulders and again shoving his hot 9" cock in my hot ass in one swift plunge. I screamed as he fucked my brains out.

I began to pump my hot cock and quickly shot another hot load, this time over my chest and stomach. One shot soared over my head. My tightened asshole sent Scott over the edge and he shot ropes and ropes of his molten cum deep into my ass. He then slowly bent down to kiss me, slipping his tongue all the way into my hot and steamy mouth.

After what seemed an eternally, Scott got up and slapped me on the ass. He smirked and said, "Thanks Brad. You are a hot jock boy fuck."


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