My friend Mike and I have known each other for several years and have gotten quite close. When this started we were both single after failed marriages and 32 years old and working for the same software company. Considering the sedentary nature of the work we do, over a beer one night we decided that maybe we should join a gym and try to work out on a regular schedule. I agreed to do the leg work and gather information and he was responsible for checking out the facilities and programs to determine which offered the best equipment options and pricing. Since we had determined that our work outs would have to be done over lunch it was necessary to select a gym nearby and have good shower facilities so that we wouldn't go back to the office smelling like a couple of goats.
While this may sound very simple and mundane to accomplish we found the number of available facilities overwhelming. After a month of contacting different nearby gyms we had found three that fit our requirements. They all offered a complimentary work out session and free use of the facilities for one day. Since we had agreed to set a schedule of three work outs a week we arranged for a Monday, Wednesday, Friday lunchtime tryout of the various facilities.
The following Monday we each were prepared with a gym bag and workout clothes and shortly before lunch set out for the first gym to give it a try. On arrival the "Trainer" suggested a work out schedule and advised that we should limit any weights to minimal amounts to start in order to avoid muscle injury and that we provide spotting for each other for safety. All of this made sense and we started the work out.
I think it is important to remember that neither of us was very athletic and although both were trim we had little experience in the "jock" world. As a result we both showed up with nylon shorts and a tee shirt along with running shoes for our gym "experience". I only mention this because some of the equipment put us in a somewhat exposed position during the exercise and spotting. This became an issue while I was spotting Mike on one particular machine and I noticed that he had very little body hair with his legs being quite smooth and frankly well shaped. His loose fitting shorts would expose his tight white under ware during certain movements and I suddenly found my shorts begin to be a little small, if you know what I mean. Panic nearly set in when I realized that he noticed the increase in the size of my package. It seems when it was my turn on the machine he suffered from the same condition and he became uncomfortable when he saw the slight smile on my face. Being "guys", of course nothing was said and we moved on to the next exercise.
Showering at the end of our session was nearly a non event except for the fact that it seems we both chubbed up just a bit and considering that I noticed and I assumed that he did as well. Again, nothing was said and the return to the office was uneventful.
Our next two gym visits were very similar, except that we both seemed to become more aware of each other and never missed a chance to check out the other. On the last day of our trials, I suffered considerable embarrassment in the shower when I threw a full blown hard on in the middle of our shower. This was not missed and Mike commented that it appeared that I had really enjoyed the work out. Without thought, I blurted out, that it was probably because I had to look up his pant leg during our work outs. Regrets set in immediately when he just looked at me and smiled with raised eyebrows.
Back to work with an understanding that we would sign up with the gym we had used on Wednesday for a six month trial. Over the weekend I thought a lot about the tension building between Mike and I with a concern that I was finding him to be very attractive in a sexual way. This was quickly put out of my mind and I found something to do.
The six month trial began and we continued to get along fine with the occasional comment about each others physical improvement and the continued and more obvious looks at each other during exercise routines. After our work out one day while showering he commented that it looked like I shaved my balls and trimmed my body hair. When I asked why he was looking at my balls his face reddened and he mumbled that he had just noticed. It was my turn for the small smile and the raised eyebrows.
At the end of our six month membership we both had become far more defined and were feeling stronger and less fatigued at the end of the day. Over lunch on Tuesday we discussed continuing our membership at the gym and Mike suggested that since he had a large room in his basement that we just buy some equipment and work out at his place. The advantage was of course that we could work out on our schedule and didn't have to limit the days to three days a week.
We agreed this was a workable idea and both put up $3,000 for the purchase of equipment with the understanding that if we decided it didn't work out we would just divide the equipment. Once again it all made sense because I lived only two blocks from Mike's house in a nearby condo building.
In general we agreed on the type of equipment we wanted and Mike agreed to do the leg work in making the purchase and having the equipment delivered. Minimal installation was required and Mike agreed to foot the bill for any on site work required.
Three weeks later it was opening day for our "gym" and Mike was all smiles. It was quickly apparent that he had thrown in a few dollars extra to add a larger shower to the basement bathroom and even equipped the gym with some large mirrors and other amenities found in the better gyms. Since we had the equipment we were no longer limited to exercising during our lunch period and could do it in the evenings or on weekends if necessary. In checking out the equipment I noticed metal rings bolted to the floor about three feet apart and an overhead metal bar set up on a pulley with similar metal rings. When I asked Mike he just said that it was a new system he found and it was used for stretching arms and lower back muscles. All he said was come over next Saturday and after your workout I'll show you how it works. The subject dropped and we proceeded to work out and shower. This was followed with a light beer and some casual conversation before I left. I must say the equipment was great and the work out equal to that of the gyms we had used.
We had skipped the Friday work out since we had agreed to Saturday and each went our separate ways on Friday. For me this was an early diner and bed by nine o'clock.
Saturday I awoke early and after a leisurely breakfast and shower put on my usual shorts and tee shirt and I jogged over to Mikes at eleven o'clock as we had agreed. He was already in the basement and when I arrived he suggested that we just stick to our usual work out routine. Fine with me, so far it had worked and I had firmed up to the point I was quite happy looking at my naked ass in the mirror.
I guess I should mention, our work outs remained quite tense with regular electricity between us with the occasional raised brow looks. Frankly I had come to view Mike as a very sexy guy. I must admit that I had begun to fantasize about him on occasion when I jerked off and could easily see us involved in a sexual arrangement. You must realize of course that we are both straight and these are just fantasies. I guess I should also mention that since I liked Mike's smooth legs and trimmed body hair, I had also started to regularly shave in places that prior were left natural. I had really started to enjoy the feeling of smooth skin when lightly touched.
Our work out was routine except that for some reason Mike was a bit more touchy than normal and by the time I was finished I was quite horny and had more than a bit of a hard on. Our work outs had become quite intense and by the time we finished we were both dripping sweat with considerable adrenaline pumping. As I collapsed on to one of the work out benches Mike came over and suggested that this might be a good time to demonstrate the new stretching equipment. This sounded great since I was starting to stiffen up from the work out.
Mike disappeared for a few minutes and came back with some leather wrist and ankle cuffs which I immediately commented on as being something I think I had seen in a porno movie once. This was quickly laughed off and as he fastened one to each ankle I placed the wrist cuffs on. All he said was, I think you will enjoy this and quickly attached my ankles to the rings in the floor. He then attached my wrist cuffs to the overhead bar with attached rings and quickly pulled the pulley system up tight putting an immediate stretch on both arms. Nothing painful but just enough to realize that I could not move and I found it almost relaxing to say nothing about it being a sexual turn on.
I must admit I became a little concerned when he stepped back and looking at me said that it would appear that I was his to do with as he pleased. This combined with a smile and raised eyebrows made me wonder what he had in mind. He moved behind me and without touching me said that he had noticed that I had started to trim and shave my body hair. When I said nothing he moved close behind me and reached around my tightly pulled chest and felt for my nipples. By now a little fear and uncertainty had cause them to harden and were easy pray for his trembling hands. As he ran his fingers over my, by now, very hard nipples he said that he was tired of playing our game and that it was obvious that we both wanted to "play". A strange word I thought as his hands moved down over my stomach to the top of my shorts. As he moves down he comes into contact with my cock poking out the front of my shorts and caresses the sensitive tip which has by now wet the front of my thin shorts.
His mouth is near my ear and his voice is just a whisper as he tells me that this is my first turn on the stretcher but that we will take turns after each work out. With that his hands move down and start massaging my balls and very hard cock. Within seconds I groan and pump a huge load into my shorts which quickly wet his hand and his grip loosens and becomes more a rubbing movement working the wetness all over my crotch. Unable to move I resolve to enjoy his manipulation of my thoroughly soaked cock and balls. I suddenly became aware of his body pressing against my ass and the ever present point pushed firmly between my spread legs. A slight groan and his movement stopped and I felt a wetness seeping through my shorts.
As he began to come down from his sexual high I asked that he release my hands and feet from the restraints holding me in place. I literally collapsed to the floor where I sat unable to move while I attempted to process what had just happened. He quickly disappeared into the bathroom where I heard the shower start and the glass door close.
Still sitting on the floor I finally look at the front of my shorts and realize that based on the size of the wet spot I had just shot the biggest load of my life. In processing the prior events in my mind I realized that my orgasm was so intense that it was nearly painful.
Mike emerged from the shower wearing just a towel and handed me a fresh towel and suggested that I should clean up. Letting the warm water run over my relaxed body released most of my built up tension and after a quick soaping I rinsed and stepped from the shower. Drying off I walked out to find Mike sitting nearby stilled wrapped in a towel drinking a beer. Except for the towel the only thing he was wearing was a very big smile. The tension created a laugh which exploded into a laughing fit by both which broke the ice. Our conversation that followed was based on our mutual respect and a new found relationship that it appeared we were both looking for. After several beers each, he suggested that I sleep in the guest room and we would talk in the morning.
Sleep came quickly and the dreams that followed were centered on being tied and pleasured by another guy. The following dream was the same only I was the one doing the pleasuring. Morning came and we had coffee together and said our good byes, with the agreement to work out Monday night after work and it would be his turn to be stretched.
All day Sunday I relived the experience of being held and touched without control by someone I new would not cause me any harm. My thought quickly turned to what I would do when it was my turn to be in control. I suddenly realized that with all of this I had only had little snap shot pictures of what he really looked like naked. I had made up my mind to push our little game a little farther than he had gone. I was really horny but decided to save up for our "work out" on Monday.
Monday dragged by and ate lunch in the employee lounge only to notice Mike having a quick bite with an Asian guy named Randy Lee who worked in sales. No real thought given I sat and day dreamed about what I was going to do with Mike when I had him on the "stretcher" tonight. All I knew for sure was that I would go further that he went when he had me at his mercy. My gym bag that I had packed this morning contained a few items that one would not normally take to the gym.
Since I relied on public transportation as a rule, Mike offered me a ride home which I gladly accepted. On the way he asked if I had ever met the guy Randy from sales. I had but only in passing and Mike explained that he had lunch with him and they were discussing work out routines. It seems Randy has just started to exercise on a regular basis and had noticed that Mike had "buffed" up just a bit in the last few months. He went on to say that he explained to Randy that he and I had gone in on some gym equipment and regularly worked out at Mike's house. The subject dropped as we pulled into Mike's driveway and went into the house.
We changed into our gym outfits, Mike in his room and me in the bath off the exercise room. He came down wearing loose fitting cut off red sweat pants and a mesh tank top along with running shoes and no socks. I must say the fit on his sweats which showed a considerable pointed bulge was a significant turn on.
As we started into our normal routine of weights, free exercises, and cardio, I was taken again by his smooth legs and well defined ass. By the time we finished we were both sweating and ready for a break. After downing a bottle of water each he said he was starting to stiffen at bit. Needless to say, I let that straight line go without comment and suggested he may need to be stretched out a little. His comment was that he was "really" ready if I was. Ready hell, I had spent all day Sunday thinking about this part.
Securing his ankles while he put on the wrist cuffs, I had a better look at his great legs and the unmistakable pointed bulge in his sweats, suddenly realizing that he had gone commando turned up the heat. As I attached his wrists to the bar he smiled and winked as I pulled him into position giving a little extra yank to make him complain.
With him secure, I stood in front of him close enough to smell his after shave and told him that I intended to up the ante tonight. With that I went to my gym bag and retrieved a pair of scissors which I quickly used to cut his see through tank top away. With his chest bare his nipples quickly responded to the air conditioning and became small and hard. Next I retrieved two nipple clips attached by a short chain. With just sight of these his sweats suddenly reviled a much larger pointing. Grabbing both nipples and squeezing and twisting at the same time caused a noticeable groan accompanied by a slight smile. When finished, I had even larger nubs to attach the clips. Once they were fitted I tightened them just enough to make him jerk against his restraints. Amazingly the slight smile and the protrusion in his sweats never left.
As he had done to me, I stood behind him with my mouth at his ear and slowly caressed his hard stomach inching closer each time to the top of his sweats only to retreat toward his nipples and giving a light pull on the connecting chain. OH FUCK, seemed to be the appropriate response followed by a low growling noise originating from his throat. After a short while my hands went to the elastic band of his sweats and slipped inside to find what I had only had brief glimpses of in the past. With my left hand securely squeezing his smooth balls, my right traced a line with one finger up the under side of his now very erect cock. On reaching the tip my finger crossed the tip only to find a generous coating of pre cum which I coated my finger with. I moved around to his front and his face was paralyzed with pleasure. Placing my wet finger to his lips I told him to open and slid my moist finger into his mouth telling him to suck it clean. At this point his breathing was coming in short gasps which at times he forgot to exhale until he needed air. The hypnotized look on his face made it clear that he was under going a pleasure that until now had been unknown.
Removing my finger I retreated to my gym bag and retrieved the KY gel and quickly coated my middle finger of my right hand. Carefully pulling back the elastic band on the rear of his sweats I put my right hand inside and slowly traced a line down his crack until I found his soft puckered opening. With deliberate slow strokes I coated his hole with lube and with each pass pushed harder into the twitching opening. Knowing that he had to be very near a violent orgasm my left hand found the front of his shorts and reentered lightly squeezing his smooth balls. At the same instant my finger slipped unhindered into his welcoming opening and touching that special spot. With a sudden jerk and a sound resembling a soft scream his cock exploded and his ass contracted producing eight or nine pulses all of which produced a flood of hot cum soaking my hand and the front of his sweats. With each stream his ass contracted around my finger telling me that his enjoyment was total. As he had done to me, I massaged his cock and balls with his own wetness until he finally relaxed and my finger slipped from his ass. Nearly hanging from his wrists I immediately lowered him to the floor where I released both his hands and feet. As I helped him to stand I suggested that he might want to shower as I leaned in and brushed his lips with mine. His response was a serious hug and an open mouth that allowed my tongue to enter resulting in a very intense kiss.
I followed him to the shower and offered to help him clean up. I pulled his shorts down as he kicked off his shoes. As he turned I got my first real good look at his beautiful cock still soaked with his juices. As I dropped my clothes he stood looking at my still very stiff cock. We entered the shower together and as we stood washing each other he lightly kissed me and asked if I would like to cum in his mouth? Now what do you think I said?
Readers, let me know what you think. Should I continue this? Should Randy Lee start working out with them? Somehow I think this has a long way to go before these guys get their fill!!! Please contact me at wardsafe@aol.com and give me your thoughts. Please reference the story name on the subject line. Thanks!