The Gym Stud by fur_lvr
This is a true story.
I was 21 and had just finished college. Without a job, I had moved to Phoenix to live with a couple of college buddies. The job market was tough and I wasn't having any luck. After one of my many interviews, I had stopped for a quick bite to eat. While I was waiting for my meal, I saw some entry forms on the counter for a free week at the local gym. I figured, what the hell and I filled one out.
One week later I received a call from the gym telling me I had won the gym membership and to come down to the main location to pick it up. Of course, I had to survive the big push by the sales guy who was trying to convince me that a gym membership was all I needed to change my life. Little did I know at the time that he was right.
Needless to say, I wasn't able to purchase a gym membership seeing that I didn't have a job yet, but I was more than happy to take the free week. So I packed up my gym bag at home and headed off for my first workout.
Now I wasn't in the best of shape, but I wasn't chopped liver either. I barely reached the 6' mark and was probably carrying about 180 lbs. My upper body wasn't anything to write home about, but my lower body was pretty darn spectacular due to years of tennis and soccer. I have brown hair and hazel eyes and sported a nice, trim goatee. My chest was covered with the lightest dusting of hair and thickened as it headed towards my pubes. My forearms and legs had a thicker layer of dark brown hair. All in all, I was a pretty decent package, but nothing that a little time at the gym couldn't improve.
After a quick chest and tricep workout followed by an hour of cardio, I decided to hit the showers. I stripped down at my locker and timidly made my way to the shower room. To my surprise it wasn't quite what I was expecting. At school, each shower had its own little stall, but at this gym the shower room was just that -- a big room with about 20 nozzles scattered around the perimeter. It was currently filled with about 10 hunky studs soaping themselves up and rising off.
Okay, here's the deal. Up to this point I had only had sex with women, but knew deep down that I was probably gay. So walking into a room full of wet, naked muscle boys was almost more than I could stand. I tried in vain to avert my eyes from the glistening tanned bodies all around me. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I thought I saw someone grinning at me. I attempted to non- chalantly turn to see who it might be, but of course I ended up whipping my head around and ogling the man showering directly across the room from me.
Wow! What a handsome stud this one was. He was a couple inches taller than me and had a wonderfully chiseled body. His chest hair was trimmed very short but I could still make out the treasure trail that led down to his full bush of brown pubes. Sprouting from the middle of his bush was a nice sized somewhat flaccid cock that he seemed to be soaping up an awful lot. And all the while he grinned at me.
I felt a slight tingling between my legs and looks down in horror as my cock began to harden. I quickly turned away from the mystery man, but not before he had spied my little problem. I heard him chuckle out loud as he continued to soap up his body, paying special attention to his crotch. Finally I heard him turn off his shower and head out of the room to fetch his towel. I waited a couple of minutes as the water from the shower cascaded down my chest to my now limp penis. I turned off the shower and went to grab my towel as well.
The mystery man was no where in sight so I headed to my locker and got dressed and gathered my things. As I made my way towards the lobby of the gym, I happen to see Mr. Stud grabbing a smoothie at the juice bar. I pretended to bend down and tie my shoe as he quickly walked past me. Once he was out the front door, I scooped up my gym bag and quickly followed in pursuit. Luckily his car was just a couple spots down from mine. He started his car up and headed for the parking lot exit--and I wasn't far behind. I felt like some sort of perverted P.I. as I followed him through the streets of Phoenix hoping that he was on his way home--and would mind some company.
Finally we came to a residential neighborhood as he turned left into the Saguaro Heights subdivision. I hesitated slightly at the signal, but took a deep breath and continued to follow him. He turned into a nicely maintained split level ranch as I slowed down to about 5 MPH and took a closer look. To my surprise, he hopped out of his car flashed me a huge white smile and waved his arm to me in a `C'mon over!' kinda way.
I sped to the end of the blocked, flipped a quick u-turn and burned rubber back to his house. Beads of sweat were forming on my forehead and my hands were shaking as I turned off my car and opened the door to get out. Mr. Stud walked up to me with a confident swagger and extended his hand to me. I gripped his hand as he said, `Hi there, I'm Ken, how the heck are ya!'
I introduced myself and he invited me inside for a cool drink. Once inside, I put my gym bag down and Ken headed for the kitchen. He quickly returned with a couple of cold Buds and we sat down on his couch. He turned to me, flashed me a big smile and put his hand on my thigh. Damn, he had a big manly hand. Immediately my cock began to stir inside my shorts as I shifted my weight attempting to make it less obvious.
He told me that he had noticed I was staring at him in the showers at the gym and he thought I was quite good looking. He also pointed out that the boner I had flashed him greatly interested him. With that, he moved his hand from my thigh to my crotch. His hand was laying across the length of my rock hard cock as his thumb gently caressed my cock head through my shorts. I timidly reached over and placed my hand upon the ever growing bulge in his shorts. He smiled at me again and asked if I liked it.
Of course I liked it. Who wouldn't have? He then leaned over towards me and planted his soft warm lips on my lips as his tongue gently worked its way into my mouth. I felt his hands on my back as he slowly laid me down on his couch. I could now feel his full weight upon me as he continued to deeply, passionately kiss me. I could also feel his rock hard cock pressed against me own as he started to rub his body against mine.
He broke away from my lips and helped me stand up from the couch. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it up over the top of my head. His hot tongue danced over the tops of my erect nipples and electric shocks zipped throughout my body. He put his thumbs inside my gym shorts and slowly lowered them to the floor. On his way down his warm velvety mouth enveloped my stiff 6.5" cock. He took it all the way to the back of his throat as his nose was nestled in my pubic hair. He slowly began to slide my cock in and out of his mouth as my knees felt like they were going to collapse.
I pushed him away from my dick and began to strip him of his clothes as he had done to me. I pulled his shirt off to reveal and thick, muscular chest covered with trimmed brown hair. His nipples were thick and meaty and he broke out in goosebumps when I started to nibble on them. I quickly unbuttoned his shorts and let them fall to the floor, leaving Ken standing in just a flimsy old jock strap, which was barely containing his throbbing penis. I freed his cock from its cloth prison and held it in my hand. It was longer and thicker than mine, probably about 7.5" long and very meaty. I started stroking it back and forth which elicited some pretty heavy moans from Ken. Next, I dropped to my knees and put the tip of his large cock head into my mouth. I could taste the salty sweetness of the first drop of precum that had formed in his piss slit. I took as much of his thick shaft into my throat as I could, which wasn't very much. But he seemed awfully happy and he moaned and groaned and started to move his hips in and out. I told him this was my first time doing this and he said I was doing a great job--a natural born cocksucker!
He managed to pry me off of his rigid tool and took me by the hand and led me into his bedroom. He laid me down on my back and continued to lick and suck on my cock. Then he slowly began to move further down my crotch until he was licking at my ball sac, gently taking each nut into his warm mouth and swirling it around with his tongue. After my sac was sufficiently wet, Ken let his tongue drift down to my pink virgin hole. He talented tongue quickly darted around the perimeter of my sensitive pucker causing me to squirm underneath him. Finally, his tongue slid inside of my hole, which made me cry out in ecstasy. Once he was inside he continued to dig deeper and deeper, causing me to literally pant like a dog in heat.
Suddenly his tongue was replaced by a thick finger, as he worked it in up to his first knuckle. He smiled at me again and asked if I liked to get fucked. I told him I had never been fucked, but was up for anything. He seemed to like this answer as he hopped up off the bed and fetched a small toiletry bag from his night stand. He took out a bottle of lube and poured a little in his hand. The next thing I felt was his finger again trying to invade my tight hole, but this time it slipped in without much trouble. He worked his finger in and out of my love chute hitting my prostate each time and causing my hard cock to bounce wildly on my belly.
He again reached into the toiletry bag, but this time pulled a condom out. Ken quickly ripped it opened and unrolled the rubber over his engorged penis and then lubed it up. He grabbed my legs right under my knees and forced my legs up towards my shoulders. My pink man cunt was suddenly exposed to his thick fuck pole as I felt the head of his cock press against my hole. He gave it a little push and my sphincter relented granting his thick tool passage into my ass. He continued to slide his cock further and further inside of me until his hairy balls were resting on my ass cheeks.
He flashed me another grin and asked if I was okay. I found myself unable to speak, never having been full of another man's cock before--but I didn't manage to give him a thumb's up sign. He obviously took that as a sign to start pounding my virgin butt for all it was worth. Pulling out until just his bulbous head remained in my hole and then slamming the entire length back inside of me with such force that all the air was pushed out of my lungs. He continued this for about 15 minutes taking time to stroke my cock with a free hand and passionately kiss me for minutes at a time.
Finally he announced he was going to shoot his load. He asked if I wanted him to shoot in the rubber or pull out and shoot on my chest. I had never seen another man cum before so I asked him to pull out and cover me with his man juice. He quickly pulled his throbbing cock out of my hole with an audible `pop' and tore the rubber off of his cock. With just a couple more strokes, he sent spurt after spurt of hot man cum all over my body. Globs of white goo arced through the air and landed on my writhing body. When he was done, he literally collapsed on my body--a heaving, panting, sweaty mess. But I loved every second of it.
He then took my cock into his mouth and started deep throating me like a pro. A finger or two found their way into my gaping butt hole and that was all it took for me to shoot my hot load deep inside his throat. He didn't miss a single drop and licked my cock clean.
Soon after we showered and got dressed and I was on my way. I never did see my gym stud again, but will never forget my first fuck!
Any comments on the story would be greatly appreciated at fur_lvr@hotmail.com thanks, fur_lvr