Home After the Tournament

Home After the Tournament: Chapter 12

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Chapter 12: Gym Day

"I'm headed out, boys! Stay classy!" Nick said as he stood up from the weight bench after pulling on his tight black joggers over his short gym shorts and searched for his car keys in his duffle bag. He'd just discovered the movie Anchor Man and was driving his buddies crazy constantly quoting it.

Eric was left alone on his bench at the far end of the free weight area and Aaron and Jake were sitting on the next bench over. Aaron stared at the bulge that suddenly appeared at Nick's groin now that the joggers were illuminating the outline of his circumcised dick head that had been hidden in the loose folds of his gym shorts. He missed Nick's dick even though he was happier with Jake's. It was like an old friend he hadn't seen in a while and he just wanted to catch up a little.

Jake caught him staring and punched him in his bare shoulder. Aaron didn't even flinch but he looked back up at Nick's face instead. All four boys were wearing some version of tank tops. Nick's and Aaron's were right and form-fitting but showed off very different features. Nick's exposed the beginnings of dark chest hair that made him look ten years older - or at least like he was in college. His well-developed pecs spread out the sides of the arm holes and gradually became his furry pits. His nipples pointed hard against the tight fabric. Aaron was the opposite - smooth and hairless with pecs that were barely elevated above his rib cage. His tank top was mostly Lycra and clung to his long, slender torso like it had been painted on. His eight-pack showed through the fabric that was tucked tightly down into his bright blue jock strap underneath. His nipples were also hard but for different reasons. The gym made him horny.

"You going to Amber's?" Aaron asked with a tiny bit of condescending jealousy. He was far happier hanging out with Jake, but he still missed his first fuck buddy that had abandoned their adolescent fun for the mysterious enticement of vagina.

"Yup. Headed there now." Nick said.

"You gonna fuck her?" Jake said with nearly equal annoyance that even he couldn't quite understand. Their irritation was lost on Nick.

"You know it, boys!" He said smiling and instinctively thrusting his crotch forward as if he were picturing pumping her from behind as he spoke. He reached up and put his left arm behind his head and grabbed his elbow with his right hand to stretch, exposing his entire furry arm pit that was slick with the moisture of his recent workout.

"Dude - you're not gonna shower before you go?" Jake asked, scrunching up his nose.

"Nope. Amber loves me sweaty. She says I smell sexy." Nick said. He leaned his face into his exposed pit, took a sniff and shrugged.

"You doing it in your car?" Eric asked.

"If I have to." Nick said smiling. "But I think we have the house to ourselves 'cause her parents are both working late."

"Sweet." Eric said.

"No shit, bros!" Nick said and grabbed his crotch dramatically. "I gotta bounce. I'm starting to get wood just thinking about it. Later, bros! Stay-"

"Classy!" The other three all said in unison.

"Fuck you guys. It's fucking hilarious!" Nick said and turned around and walked toward the exit. Aaron and Jake both watched his ass in the tight joggers as he walked away. Eric, who was facing them with his back to the door just smirked and shook his head.

Nick was the first to get his license after turning sixteen and was taking full advantage of his newfound freedom. Jake had also gotten his but he rarely was allowed to have either of his parent's cars. Aaron was one grade above the rest of his buddies but hadn't taken driver's Ed yet and Eric was still three weeks from his birthday.

"So, Amber's a perv. Sexy smelling sweat?" Jake said.

"She's not wrong. Have you ever smelled him after a workout?" Aaron said. "It does smell kinda good. I mean, still like sweat, but good - like a strong cologne." Eric and Jake both looked at him like he was insane. "Seriously. Take a whiff next time we work out."

"Fuck that." Eric said. "I'm not taking a whiff of any of you fuckers."

"Does my sweat smell sexy too?" Jake said, raising his arms and sniffing his drenched pits. Jake had those jock pits that didn't have that much hair but still managed to look manly. Consequently, the sweat was more apparent. Aaron wanted to lick them and climb on top him. It's a good thing he had his jock on.

"No. You just smell like sweat." Aaron said. Eric started to open his mouth and Aaron cut him off before he could speak. "You reek, Dude. Don't even ask." Eric made a face that was embarrassed, annoyed, and amused all at the same time.

"Fine. I'm going to shower then. I'm meeting Meghan at Panera." Eric said.

"Date night?" Jake said. "You getting any yet?"

"Just a warm mouth, but I'll take it. It's awesome!" Eric said.

"You going down on her too?" Jake asked. Aaron turned his nose up.

"Fuck, yeah, dudes. She loves that." He said. "She comes so hard."

"You sixty-nine?" Jake asked.

"We have, but it's kinda awkward. We mostly just trade off." Eric said.

"And you like that?" Aaron asked.

"Getting head? Fuck yeah! Is that a trick question?"

"No, going down on her?" Aaron said.

"Oh. Fuck yeah. Super hot! Her pussy smells...I don't how to describe it...but it makes my cock soooo hard. I wanna fuck so bad. It's gotta happen pretty soon."

"Does she suck better than you do?" Aaron asked referring to the fact that Eric can blow himself.

"Way better." Eric said.

"Really?" Aaron said.

"Better than me?" Jake said smiling.

"Fuck you." Eric said smiling back. "It's always good. It not...like, the most comfortable doing it alone...upside down. Know what I mean?"

"I wish I did." Jake said smiling bigger and raising his eyebrow.

"You have Aaron now." Eric said. Aaron blushed. He was still getting used to his buddies knowing about he and Jake. Jake was still getting used to it too but the fact that Eric had messed around with them made that friendship the safest one.

"And he's got skills that Amber and Meghan can't match."

"You really don't want to check out a pussy?" Eric asked Aaron.

"Gross. No." Aaron said. Jake just shrugged, like the idea wasn't off the table but he wasn't in a hurry to find out.

"Huh." Eric said. "Well, you do you, as they say. I'm hitting the shower since apparently, I reek." He reached out to fist bump his buddies and then grabbed his towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Later, Buddy." Jake said and held his index and middle fingers to his mouth in a "V" and wagged his tongue out in the universal sign for cunnilingus. Eric smiled and blushed and looked around to see if anyone saw that gesture. He wasn't as cocky about his newfound sexually active status as Nick.

Aaron and Jake both watched Eric walk away. They both admired his plump, round ass as he walked toward the locker room.

"Dude. You're staring." Jake said.

"So are you." Aaron said. They both laughed.

"Who's hotter? Nick or Eric? On the count of three. One. Two. Three." Jake said and then blurred out, "Eric"

"Nick." Aaron said at nearly the same time. "They're basically the same dude though. Hairy little fuckers." They both sighed. "Why do you like me if you think that dark hairy little fucker is hot?"

"Mostly, your dick." Jake said and turned to Aaron and smiled. Aaron initially looked proud but it quickly faded to disappointed. "Aww. Don't give me that look. There's all kinds of hotness. Eric doesn't look like Spider-Man."

"No, he looks like the Hulk." Aaron said.

"Or Iron man."

"That too."

"Where's captain America?" Jake asked rhetorically.

"He's over there. And he's been checking you out the whole time we've been at the weights." Aaron said, nodding over to a fit guy with big arms and a six pack on the leg press machine that was trying hard to look at Jake without being obvious.

"Really? Where? Which guy?" Jake said glancing around.

"Leg Press." Aaron said and intentionally looked away. "Don't look." It was too late. Jake had scanned the room until he found that machine and briefly made eye contact with him. He had short blonde hair that was all spiked up and messy like he'd just rolled out of bed after partying too hard the night before. Jake watched the guy's leg muscles tense and flex as he pushed at least half of the weight stack up and down. The guy had on short green shorts and a loose tee shirt with the arms cut off so that it was sleeveless with arm holes that went almost down to his waist. He looked like the stereotypical douchey frat bro. He had pretty eyes though and an intense look on his face that made him look smarter than the average frat bro.

Jake stared at his face until the guy looked at him again. He blushed and looked away.

"I think he's into you." Aaron said without any jealousy - almost like he were plotting something.

"It's weird. He keeps glancing over here." Jake said.

"Let's go take a shower." Aaron said.

"You done working out?" Jake asked.

"I'm horny."

"You're always horny." Jake said. "I need to do one more set. He walked over to the wall of weights and grabbed 40 lb. dumbbells - one size heavier than he was used to. He stood facing Captain America and did curls while never breaking eye contact with him. The guy kept glancing over and looking away getting more and more uncomfortable until Jake couldn't lift his left arm another rep and he dropped it to the floor.

"Dude! What the fuck?" Aaron said. "You're gonna get kicked out for dropping weights."

Jake put them back and when he looked over again, the guy was gone.

"Let's go. I'm hungry." Aaron said.

"Hungry?"

"Need something from the juice bar if you know what I mean." Aaron said. Jake looked confused as he glanced over at the actual juice bar in the opposite direction. "Your man juice. Jesus, you're dense sometimes."

"Just say what you mean, Dude." Jake said. "You want the energy boost or the green tea macha blast?" He added now deciding to play along.

"Nothing green. Gross. Just the regular white protein blast please." Aaron said and they both laughed. They walked into the locker room, got to their adjacent lockers, and started to undress.

Jake was standing naked except for his shoes and socks and Aaron was in just his blue jock strap when captain America walked in to find his locker at the opposite end of their aisle. Jake straddled the wooden bench, sat down facing him, and lifted his left foot onto the bench so he could unlace his air Jordans. His loose ball sack sat on the bench and the tip of his long dick rested on the wood as well. Jake stared at him again. He glanced over and blushed one more time before looking straight into his locker. He pulled his shorts down and stood in a ratty pair of cheap maroon Hanes boxer briefs that had a wide band of sweat that started at the top of his waistband and ran down the entire length of his ass crack. Aaron made a tiny grunt that made Jake smirk.

"Bro, Do I know you?" Jake said as he dropped his shoe to the floor, lowered his foot to manspread right at frat boy and then brought his other foot up to the bench. Aaron pulled off his vibrant jockstrap exposing his plump porn star dong and quickly wrapped himself tightly in a towel so that only a massive bulge was visible. Then he reached into his locker for his toiletries. Captain America's eyes bugged out of his head and Jake watched as he swore the guy's briefs started to tent a little and he quickly sat down and kicked his shoes off as well.

"No. Sorry, man. You just looked really familiar. You look just like someone I know. I didn't mean to stare. It took me a while to figure it out." He said.

"I have a doppelg„nger?" Jake said. Aaron suddenly looked up, impressed that his buddy knew that term.

"Well, not really. The guy I was thinking of is older. A lot older. There's something about you that's the same though. Again, I'm sorry. Didn't mean to freak you out. I swear I'm not creepy." He said.

"No worries." Jake said and stood up with his legs spread wide on either side of the bench and walked over to shake his hand. "I'm Jake."

"Cool. I'm Brandon." He said and grabbed Jake's hand without standing up.

"I'm Aaron." Aaron said, slightly annoyed.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry. This is my...buddy Aaron." Jake said. "You work out here a lot. I don't remember seeing you." In his mind he was thinking he definitely would have remembered.

"I usually work out at the club downtown but my roommate is at his girlfriend's place over here so I asked if I could catch a ride while they..." Brandon said trailing off.

"Fuck?" Jake said, smiling and finishing his sentence.

Brandon laughed hard. "Yeah. Basically. They'll be a while so I gotta waste some time here. I'm done with my workout. Just need to hang."

"We were gonna hit the sauna and steam room. They're a good way to chill and waste some time. Check 'em out." Aaron said and Jake's head spun around as he thought they were headed straight to the showers - ideally the same shower.

Ever since his hot encounter with his dad and Ari's dad, he got super horny every time he thought about the gym showers. He and Aaron had fucked around in them for several weeks now. It was one of their favorite places for sex. They were getting even more fit now that baseball season was over and school was out. They came to the gym at least four times a week and messed around in the showers about every other time. Sometimes it was too crowded or they knew people here, like today when Eric and Nick worked out too. It made it extra hot not ever knowing for sure if they were going to be able to get off with each other. Sometimes they just ended up blowing each other in the parking lot - but that was only when Jake could borrow his parent's car. If his dad only knew how many times they've cum in the car, he'd thought. Will had thought the same thing as his front seat had become an uncomfortable but convenient place for a quick blow job when it was the only place available to hook up with Matt.

Aaron and Jake figured out the best times and had altered their work out schedule to time their visits with when the showers were at their best. Not too late at night or it was busy with a handful of older creepy guys who openly masturbated with their curtains pulled back. The idea made them horny but the reality of their flabby bodies made them want to steer clear. He'd come to realize that not everyone over 30 kept in as good shape as his dad and Matt.

"So you got a girlfriend too?" Aaron asked once they had taken seats along the back wall of the sauna on the upper bench. They were still wrapped in their towels even though they were the only ones there.

"No. I'm single right now." Brandon said. "Dated some sisters but they're kinda skanky."

"Sisters?" Jake said.

"Yeah. You know, sorority sisters." Brandon said.

"Ah. Yeah. They're hot though, right?" Jake said.

"I guess." Brandon said. "You guys at the U?"

"N-" Jake started and got cut off by Aaron.

"Community college. Just started this summer." Aaron said. "Just graduated." He added obviously trying to sound older which was believable for Jake but a stretch for Aaron even though he was 17 and would be 18 by the end of the fall. He still got carded going into R-rated movies. "You at the U then?"

"Yeah. Chem major. Junior. Switched from engineering. My roommates are students too. Angus - the one with the girlfriend, is in computers, Marcus is in finance. He also has a girlfriend who he basically lives with - which is great for the rest of us. It's like having only three people in a four person house - and Ethan is...I forget. He's older. He's in grad school. English maybe or history...or maybe English History. Something that's gonna end up with him keeping his Starbucks job forever." Brandon said laughing at himself. "Damn. I'm getting deja vu. You remind me so much of this guy."

"I wonder if I'll run into him ever?" Jake said.

"So...no sisters means...no..." Aaron said and made the fucking gesture with his hand and index finger. He wasn't beating around the bush so to speak.

"Well...I've had some...random encounters lately but yeah; It's been a bit of a dry spell." Brandon said. "Things are sort of...in flux right now for me." It was getting hot and he ran his hand through his hair making it look even more crazy and disheveled. He hadn't shaved for a few days and had a scruffy goatee going but not much on his cheeks. Aaron couldn't take his eyes off him.

"So a lot of this?" Aaron said making the universal sign for jacking off with his right fist.

"Dude. We just met the guy." Jake said. "Stay classy!" Both Aaron and Brandon laughed but for different reasons.

"Sorry." Aaron said in way that indicated he wasn't that sorry. "Everybody does it. Just young, dumb, and..."

"Full of cum." Jake and Brandon both said at the same time. They didn't even laugh; It was just a fact.

"So no honeys at junior college?" Brandon said. "That seems hard to believe." He added acknowledging both of their good looks without having to actually say it.

"We're not really into that." Aaron said and Jake shot a look that said, 'WTF?'

"Not into what? Sex?" Brandon said.

"Honeys. Sisters." Aaron said. Jake looked at Brandon and blushed.

Brandon stared at them confused and then the lightbulb went off. "You mean...you like..."

"The big D." Aaron said. Brandon looked shocked but not in the way either Jake or Aaron expected. "Sorry. Didn't mean to shock you."

"No. No. It's cool. I'm cool with that. One of my roommates is into dudes. He hooks up a fair amount. More than the rest of us actually. Even Angus doesn't get as much sex and he has a girlfriend. So...are you two...like together."

"Yeah." Aaron said. It was weird for Jake to be so quiet. There was an awkward pause.

"So...if I wasn't here right now...would you be...you know - messing around in here?" Brandon asked. "I've heard stories."

"Probably." Aaron said. Brandon leaned forward and put his elbows on his knees and ran both hands through his hair now. It was getting wet from the sweat. Jake's hair had grown wavier in the heat and Aaron's now hung down over his eyes like a skater boy.

"We usually just do it in the showers though. We're not really into getting caught. We know a lot of people here." Jake said.

"Should I leave?" Brandon said. "Should I leave you two alone?"

"Do you wanna leave?" Jake asked.

"I don't think I can right now." Brandon said. Aaron and Jake both looked at him confused. Brandon stuck his index finger out straight and then slowly made it stick up at an 85 degree angle. "Give me a minute. Maybe we can talk about baseball or something." He smiled sheepishly. "This sex talk, you know? Doesn't take much sometimes. Mind of its own."

"Fuck." Aaron whispered under his breath and then added in a normal voice, "seriously? No way." He paused. "Show us."

"Dude!" Jake said. "What did I just say about staying fucking classy?" Brandon busted out laughing.

"You two make me smile." Brandon said. "You really wanna see it?"

"Uh...fuck yeah. Of course." Aaron said. Brandon looked at Jake.

"Dude, we were calling you Captain America over there in the weight room while you were making eyes with me. Of course, we wanna see your boner, man." Jake said.

"You gonna show me yours too?" Brandon said. "It only seems fair." He suddenly felt emboldened. He wasn't at his usual gym. No one knew him here. He figured he might as well take advantage of it. It was all he could think about lately after his visit to that crazy poker thing his roommate brought him to. These two studs were making it so easy. He thought about what might happen when he came into the gym. He figured the best he might get to see was some different naked guys in this locker room or maybe a 40 year old dad jerking off through a gap in the shower curtain. At least he wouldn't have to be as careful about getting caught looking.

Jake and Aaron didn't wait for Brandon to go first. They just looked at each other and opened their towels.

"God damn." Brandon said staring at Aaron's full eight inches sticking straight up at the ceiling. He'd let his pubes grow out to their bushy blonde fullness in an attempt to exaggerate his age and since he didn't need to make his dick look any bigger. Even flaccid, it was impressive. Aaron had helped maintain Jake's lightning bolt even though Jake was desperate to ask Matt to do the upkeep. He'd hinted a couple of times but been sadly ignored by his dad's best friend.

"Impressive, isn't it? Jake said to Brandon, referring to his boyfriend's boner. Brandon just nodded. Then he glanced at Jake's groin.

"You got nothing to be ashamed about either. Nice banana dick." Brandon said, now fully embracing the fascination that had been growing for a while now. Even Jake's dick looked familiar too. He hadn't seen that many boners in real life - his older and younger brothers when he was in high school - and his best friend, Drew, back in ninth grade. That is until a few weeks ago when he saw four all in the same wild night.

He hadn't been able to just 'let it all hang out' so to speak when he'd tagged along with his roommate Ethan. Even though he knew what Ethan liked - and that he'd have faced no judgment from him, he'd still felt oddly self-conscious about acknowledging that he was actually interested in front of him. He'd wanted Ethan - and the rest of the guys - to think he was just open-minded and trying something new.

While that was true, it also was a denial of the fact that his bi-curiosity had become a minor obsession. Especially after he saw Ethan's friend with the long dark hair bust his nut right in front of him when he accidentally on purpose walked in on them. He'd replayed that over and over, whacking off.

It was all he could think about lately. He'd started with gang bang porn and then bi threesomes and was now masturbating to all-male scenes almost exclusively. He'd re-lived that crazy 'poker game' night over and over with his hand on his steel-hard cock in bed at night - and every morning. He'd wanted to find out from Ethan if there was going to be another similar night out but couldn't bring himself to actually ask. He'd been unable to allow himself to actively find another similar encounter on his own - until now.

He'd thought about going to the bookstore out on the Highway on the edge of town, but that seemed seedy and dangerous. What if he ran into someone he knew from school? He would look like a desperate pervert even if they didn't know he'd come for an encounter with cock. He figured it would likely just be meth-head truck drivers anyway. He considered downloading Grindr but was afraid he'd be recognized. He wasn't ready for that at all. His family could never find out. They were very religious - and his brothers. They'd beat the shit out of him. He needed to see how all this played out for a while before he'd have to really deal with any of that.

When Angus said he was going to his girlfriend's, he'd immediately thought that this was an opportunity he had to take advantage of to be anonymous. These dudes - boys, really. They were even younger than he was. They were exactly what he'd been dreaming about. They were hot as fuck - of legal age - they were also in college but not his! He wouldn't have to see them on campus and share any awkward eye contact. It was time to take this to the next level.

Brandon's cock was so hard under his towel after looking at these boys. And that one guy's dick - the skinnier one. Holy shit, he thought. His heart was pounding. He felt the rhythm in his head. He felt that tingling sensation that started in his gut and traveled directly to his ball sac that only happened when he was so horny, he could barely stand it. It was his lucky fucking day.

He pulled at the edge of his towel and exposed his beer can thick boner. His full 6" was standing straight up and his mushroom head had the dark purple status of a penis that had maxed out its erotic blood flow. He'd been dripping under his towel so his piss slit was glistening wet.

"Holy fuck! That's the fattest cock I've ever seen!" Jake said. He couldn't help himself. He reached over and just before he wrapped his hand around it, he decided to take his own 'stay classy' advice and ask, "can I? You know - touch it?"

Brandon was now beaming with pride. He'd had many girls marvel at how thick his cock was but they always, ultimately just ended up complaining about how they couldn't take it or how it made their jaw hurt. Blah, blah, blah. It was often disappointing - a blessing and a curse. These guys were looking at it like it was a fire engine red Porsche that they could hardly wait to take for a test drive. His engine revved and more precum oozed from his tip. He couldn't help himself smiling. "Yeah. Go for it."

"Fuck, yeah!" Jake said and started gripping it tightly and stroking it. Then, without asking for the additional permission, he leaned over, opened wider than usual in anticipation, and took it in his mouth.

"God. DAMN!" Brandon said closing his eyes and tilting his head back. Then he remembered he should be watching. He opened his eyes and looked down to see Jake's thick, wavy golden brown hair bobbing up and down over his lap. He could no longer see his boner but he certainly felt it. He felt the warm wet mouth envelope his manhood. He felt Jake's tongue swirling around the sensitive ridge of his head. He felt the suction that felt like Jake was about to pull the long streams of cum right out of the end of his stiff dick. He almost came. He grabbed Jake's shoulder and pulled him off and then almost came again as he looked down at his slick cock, wet with Jake's spit. He watched as precum drooled out. Jake bent over and licked it off making Brandon shudder.

"Didn't you like it? Too much teeth or something? I've never had one this big...thick...fat. It's huge." Jake said in a rare moment of self-doubt.

"No. No. Fuck, no. It was awesome! Really awesome. It was just...too much. I wanted to last longer." Brandon said. Jake smiled and leaned over again to continue. "No! Seriously. Give me a minute. Jake sat up again. He looked at Aaron and leaned over and kissed him. Then Aaron bent down and started sucking Jake's cock. Aaron was holding himself up with one hand and stroking his cock with the other.

"Fuck, yeah!" Jake said. Then he leaned over and tilted his head toward Brandon. Brandon took the hint and leaned in until his lips met Jake's. Their tongues tangled and made Brandon's cock throb and ooze. He grabbed it to indulge his urge to stroke. He wanted to cum but he knew this would all be over if he did. The second his palm brushed against his sensitive cock head, it made him twitch. He almost came again and had to move his hand away. Instead, he reached out and placed his hand against Jake's cheek and the combination of boyish softness and manly stubble made his precum stream out and down the underside of his erection. He moaned into Jake's mouth.

"Dude!" Jake said to Aaron, breaking their kiss. "Fuck, yeah! You keep that up and we're not gonna make it to the shower." Then he whispered to Brandon. "Play with my balls." Finally - something fun to do with his hand to keep it from jerking off. Brandon cupped his hand under Jake's loose, sweaty nut sack and felt their weight in his palm. It felt like own sack but slightly bigger. He loved his own fat cock but it made his balls look smaller. Now he knew why. Maybe they were smaller. Both Jake's and Aaron's were bigger. The tingling sensation returned.

Jake tapped Aaron on the shoulder. He pulled off Jake's dick and looked up at him inquisitively. Jake nodded to Brandon. Aaron smiled and sat up. "You wanna take over?" Aaron said. Brandon blushed. Then he smiled and nodded and leaned over and put Jake's wet cock in his mouth. It was weird to feel and taste someone else's spit - but also intimate and hot.

"You've done this before." Jake said, unable to disguise his surprise. Brandon just nodded gently as he sucked, not wanting to pull off. "You dog. You had us fooled, frat boy." Brandon finally pulled off.

"Just once. Like I said, things are in flux." He said.

"Quick study." Jake said. Brandon smiled and went back to blowing him. "You can move around. Get more comfortable." He added, pointing to the lower bench between his spread legs. Brandon smiled and made a mumbling sound that was apparently what 'ok' sounds like with a dick in your mouth. He stepped down and knelt on the lower bench, put a hand on each of Jake's knees, and moaned as he went back down on him. "That's it, Captain America. Much better." Jake said as he leaned back and put his hands behind his head and thrust up into his mouth.

Aaron climbed down to the wood slatted floor as well and got behind Brandon who flinched when he knelt down and grabbed his ass cheeks. He spread them a part and lowered his face so that his nose was at the top of Brandon's crack. He caught Jake's attention and then closed his eyes as though he'd just sunk his teeth into a delicious bite of pie. Brandon pulled off Jake's cock for a second and glanced behind himself to see Aaron's face buried in his behind. "Oh, fuck." He moaned.

"Captain! Back to work." Jake said, missing the attention on his boner. Brandon smiled and went back to work again. "Focus!"

Aaron stood and started slapping his huge cock against Brandon's ass cheek. "You gotta see this butt!"

"Oh, yeah?" Jake said indulging him.

"So fine." Aaron said. "Covered with little blonde fuzz. So hot. Check it out."

"Sweet!" Jake said. Suddenly they heard the outer door open and they all scrambled to sit back down and cover up as two middle-aged men walked in talking about bond yields, oblivious to any level of commotion. Jake and Aaron were seated again on the top bench. Both of them were sitting naked with their towels laid over their laps. Brandon had managed to get his towel completely around his waist again and was sitting bent over with his head in hands as if in his own little world.

The older guys both neatly folded their towels and sat naked on bench. One of them was bald and muscular and had a hairy barrel chest and beefy stomach. As with most guys his age, his pubes were an unkept mass from which a stubby cock protruded. His balls barely visible in the thicket. The other guy was thinner and fit and handsome with salt and pepper hair that was mostly salt. He fit the description of a silver fox. His dick was entirely average but looked good in the context of his whole naked body. His pubes were still jet black. Both boys stared at them, unable to take their eyes off their man parts. The silver fox looked annoyed. The bald guy appeared to be somewhat distracted by the three hunky specimens across from him. He smiled at Jake who smirked back in a way that only made him more attractive. It was unclear if there was any actual attraction or if the beefier dude was just admiring their youth and masculine vitality. He was soon engrossed in the financial detail of their discussion again.

Aaron's cock had deflated enough that he felt like showing off. He stood up and briefly exposed his still- plump porn meat as he wrapped his towel around his waist again. Both of the older guys took notice in a way that made it clear they were both surprised and impressed regardless of their own desires.

Then the door opened again and a thirty something guy and his young son entered and sat down. It was getting far too crowded now for any more fun to occur. "It's getting too warm for me." Jake said to Aaron. "I'm headed to the shower." He stood up, tossed his towel over his shoulder, and walked out the door with his long dick swinging. It was flaccid but still noticeably wetter than the rest of his body. At least for those that took notice as he left.

Aaron, never one to be outdone, pulled off his towel and stepped down from the upper bench in a way that made his massive dong swing like a grandfather clock pendulum. The young boy of around eight stared with bug eyes as if he wasn't aware he penises could be so large. He looked up at his father who just look annoyed. Brandon sat running his hands through his hair. He still couldn't get up with an embarrassing tent.

Finally he was able to make an exit and padded down the tile corridor to the rows of shower stalls. He assumed his new buddies would be sharing one so he tried casually looking for two pairs of feet. Predictably they were in the last, larger stall.

The end showers were empty so he pulled back the curtain and saw Jake on his knees blowing Aaron's oversized boner. Aaron just looked up and smiled. " 'bout time." He said and pulled off Brandon's towel. He leaned over and started sucking his fat stiffy. Brandon quickly moved inside the stall and Aaron closed the curtain. It was getting late. The older pervs would be showing up soon.

Aaron leaned over, putting his hand against the wall at the opposite end from the shower head that was only turned on enough to create some white noise. His abs were touching Jake's head and changing the angle of his erection making it necessary for Jake to tilt his head up to continue sucking. Aaron spread his legs and arched his back a bit, showing off his butt crack and hole to Brandon who still couldn't touch his cock. "Fuck me!"

"What?" Brandon said even though he'd heard him clearly.

"C'mon. Fuck me! I wanna feel that fat fucker - see if I can take it." Aaron said. Brandon looked shocked but then smiled. "Get some of that conditioner if you're not ready to eat ass yet." He'd pegged Brandon correctly. The thought of eating ass wasn't on his menu yet. It still sounded gross. Aaron remembered that feeling. It hadn't taken him long to get over it though when he saw Nick's dark furry hole. It was like a switch went off. It would likely take Brandon longer to get there but he was willing to put money on the surety it would eventually happen. Brandon seemed eager. He was so hot. He was like Sean Cody's wet dream.

Brandon pumped out a generous handful of conditioner and reached forward to slather up Aaron's hole. He was just running his hands up and down Aaron's smooth crack and sliding down enough to cop a feel of his heavy balls from behind. It made Aaron's back arch more but wasn't accomplishing the goal.

"Here, let me." Jake said and reached between Aaron's legs to scoop up the lube and shove two fingers in his hole. Aaron grunted. After a couple of minutes of finger fucking, Jake grabbed Aaron's thigh for leverage and curled his whole hand around so he could add a third finger. He knew Aaron would need it to be able to take a beer can inside. "There. Try it now. Get more lube. Grab his hips. I'm sure you know how to fuck." Jake said and pulled his fingers out. "Don't wait. Do it now while his hole is relaxed." He went back to tugging on Aaron's balls and swallowed his cock again.

"Right. Ok." Brandon said as if he were trying a new sport that he'd just learned the rules for and was still a bit tentative. He pushed his flared purple head against Aaron's slippery hole and thrust forward.

"Harder. Now!" Aaron said and he pushed out as Brandon pushed in. Brandon's cock entered smoothly because Aaron knows his shit when it comes to getting fucked. Brandon looked down and almost came when he saw just his shaft sticking out of Aaron's ass. "Holy fuck you're big! Aaron said through gritted teeth. He was determined to take it though. "Go slow...but keep fucking."

"Right." Brandon said, snapping out of his POV trance. He continued to push. Aaron's hole was so tight. The sensation of sliding his shaft along Aaron's smooth, tight anal tunnel was incredible. He thrust in another couple of inches and then pulled out a little.

"Don't pull all the way out." Aaron said with urgency.

"Right." Brandon said again as if Aaron had corrected his golf swing. He put one hand up on Aaron's shoulder and thrust in hard. Aaron moaned loudly.

"Ssshhhh!!" Jake said pulling off. Brandon could see Jake jerking off on his knees as he blew Aaron, his loose balls almost touching the wet tile as they bounced around with each stroke. Brandon wanted to see him shoot just like he'd seen that Matt guy shoot no handed from between his legs while Ethan fucked him.

Brandon pulled out a couple of inches and thrust again one more time until he'd bottomed out inside Aaron's hole. The tightness along his entire shaft was too much for him. "Oh, Fuck! Goddamnit! No. Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" He said as he dumped long streams of jizz inside Aaron. He felt like he'd never cum so hard in his life. He almost lost his balance and nearly fell against the wall as his feet slid on the wet tile when his knees buckled. "Fuck! Fuuuuck. I can't believe I came already! Fuck!"

"Ssshhhh!" Jake said again.

"You done already? Damn. I was just starting to like that fat fucker." Aaron said. He tapped Jake on his cheek. "Take over. I need to get fucked." Then he turned around to Brandon. "Switch. Suck me off. Might get you hard again."

"Right. Ok." Brandon whispered and he and Jake switched places. Jake pumped out some conditioner and lubed up. He grabbed Aaron's hips and just shoved his cock in all the way to his balls.

"Fuck. That's never been that easy. Thanks, man." He said Brandon and held his hand up to high five him. He then started fucking Aaron hard and fast. He had been waiting patiently to get his dick inside one of these two guys. He'd figured Brandon was not likely ready for that yet if he was a newbie.

Aaron tugged on Brandon's wrist as if to say, 'get the fuck down on your knees and get to work.' Brandon got the message and squatted and took Aaron's large cock in his mouth. He was surprised he was still horny. He thought the desire might disappear like it usually does when he watches porn of guys fucking. As soon as he cums, he wants little to do with them. But being in real action was keeping him engaged. He was ready for round two without any mental recovery time. His horny edge had been taken off and he was calm enough to enjoy things more. He looked at their fit bodies and played with Aaron's balls and ran his fingers over his smooth little ass, down his thighs and then through his thick blonde bush. After a few minutes his erection had returned. He glanced down to watch it bounce and drool as he sucked. His jaw was getting tired though. He needed more practice to take a dong that large for longer. He reached back further and played with Jake's balls too. They were swinging wildly as he thrust in and out.

"Here it comes, Bro!" Jake said and then held himself against Aaron's ass as he added his load to Brandon's. Brandon smiled as he watched Jake's cum face. That looked familiar too. "You ready to go again?" Jake said as he pulled out. Brandon just nodded. They switched places again and Brandon went to pump out more conditioner.

"You won't need it. Just go." Jake said. Brandon nodded again and just shoved his beer can back up Aaron's hole.

"Holy fuck!" Aaron said in a way that was clearly a good thing. He put his head down with his hands still up against the wall and started matching Brandon's thrusts until their bodies were making a wet slapping sound between them.

Suddenly the curtain was pulled back by an overweight man, whose beer belly hung out almost over his junk, gawked at the scene and smiled and reached for his stubby cock. Brandon froze with his boner deep in Aaron's ass.

"Fuck off!" Jake said and pulled the curtain closed but he could see an eyes ball peering into the stall at the edge of the curtain. Brandon started fucking again. With a sloppy hole and after cumming once, he was a ways away from another orgasm. He needed more friction or something. He started jack hammering Aaron's ass to get things to the next level. It was working. He felt the tingling in his gut again. Then Jake started playing with his balls. They were pulled up tight against his taint. Jake was pushing at the sides to make them hang down enough to grab onto. "There they are!" Jake said when Brandon's balls descended into his hand like a baseball. He held it tight.

"Oh fuck." Brandon whispered. Then the curtain was pulled back again and there were three older men gathered around the open side of the shower stall - all playing with their cocks.

Aaron turned his head to see his gnarly audience. "Holy fuck!" He said and immediately started cumming on Jake's face and chest. There were gasps from the old men who started stroking faster. Aaron's already tight hole squeezed Brandon's cock and that sent him over the edge of his second orgasm. He threw his head back and held himself tight against Aaron's smooth little ass as he unloaded again. "Yes!" When he felt the last stream exit his boner he pulled out to more gasps. His still-plump beer can swung dramatically back and forth.

"I said Fuck Off! Fuck all the way off!" Jake said sternly and closed the curtain again. "We gotta get outta here."

They kissed each other and then each stepped out naked with their still plump cocks bobbing and dripping, grabbed their towels and moved to separate stalls to actually wash their sweaty hair and bodies. All three were plagued with the old men trying to watch or enter their stalls to participate.

Brandon heard Jake say, "seriously, fuck! off!" From the next stall.

They reconvened at their lockers and watched each other dress. Brandon was riveted watching Aaron adjust his dick inside his briefs, making a large arch in the pouch before pulling his jeans up and hiding his sexy bulge under the denim. Jake pulled on his baggy basketball shorts and another sleeveless tee shirt. Brandon tucked a new tight white tank top into his joggers. His six pack still evident underneath. They were silent but smiled at each other like they were now members in a secret club.

"We should do this again." Aaron said as they all walked out of the locker room together.

"That'd be cool." Brandon said. They exchanged phone numbers and wove through the tread mills and elliptical machines to the main entry. Just as they were passing through the vestibule, a handsome, brown-skinned man with a closely-cropped beard approached carrying a duffle bag over his shoulder. He got a strange look on his face and nodded.

"Hey Arjun!" Both Brandon and Jake said at exactly the same time and then turned to look at each other with furrowed brows.

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