"Three pepperoni and one Vegetarian?"
I just manage to hear him over my headphone's and put my water bottle down to take them out. Turning around I'm surprised to see Chris standing there. I'm more surprised he remembered my by my pizza order from last night.
"Uhh... Yeah hey, whats up?"
"Sorry, it's a bit weird but I pretty much remember everybody's orders. I've seen you at uni too yeah? I think we have a lecture or two together but we've never really spoken."
So he does recognise me from class, I only now register that he is wearing a white button up shirt and a pair of tan trousers, a strange choice for the gym.
"Yeah, I'm Jake, I think we have our Journalism classes together. You're Chris right?" He nods and smiles as he shakes my hand, his warm hand almost crushing mine in it's firm grip.
"You're looking a bit over dressed for gym."
We share a quick polite laugh before he explains that he just finished and changed out of his gear and thought he would come say hi. His hair was damp with sweat still and I could see his pale skin through his thin shirt.
"The showers are out of order by the way, so you'll either have to leave in that, or dirty up your clean clothes like I'm doing."
"Ah I was wondering why you look like you just got off the treadmill! I'm finished now anyway so I'll go change I guess. I'll see you tomorrow in class?"
"Yeah totally, I'll come sit by you and we can have a chat. Mind if I follow you in to the change rooms, I think I left my phone in there like the idiot I am."
I smiled and said, "Sure." and we walked together in towards the change rooms, where he started to search around for his phone and I started to get undressed. I stripped off my shirt and had a quick look in the mirror, admiring my growing muscles, and loving the slight sheen the sweat gave them. My normally well styled hair had fallen flat after working out so I ran my comb through it a few times, pulling back my short blonde locks. I sat on the bench and pulled off my black trainers and socks, before standing up. Noticing Chris was out of sight in a different row of lockers, I pulled my shorts down, leaving me in just a jock strap. I pulled my jeans out of the locker, and accidentally pulled everything else out with it, letting my phone, wallet, and gym bag tumblr onto the floor.
"You okay man?"
A shout came from around the corner and Chris came out, seeing my stuff everywhere, he bent down to help me.
I thanked him as we stood up and he put my bag up on the bench for me. He smiled warmly and said a casual "No worries."
I realised I was just standing there in my blue jock strap, barely covering anything, and I began to blush as I grabbed my jeans.
"Sorry, I'm practically bloody naked here."
Chris stepped in towards me slightly and put his hands on my jeans, gently taking them from me and putting them back on the bench.
"It's okay, I don't mind." He looked down, and I followed his eyes to his cock, straining against the tight confines of his pants. "You are pretty cute after all..."
I couldn't believe my luck, I had fantasised about this guy in class plenty of times, and now here he was, hard as a rock in front of me, and I was going to make the most of the opportunity.
I closed to distance between us and jumped in for a kiss, pulling his body into mine as he wrapped his arms around me and slid his tongue into my mouth.
As our tongues explored each-others' mouths, my hand dropped to his trousers and unbuttoned them, letting them drop to his feet, letting his hard cock spring out in the absence of underwear. I unbuttoned his shirt and pulled him in tight, pressing our bodies together and grinding his cock against me. I bent over and ran my tongue up his stomach, passing in the middle of his six pack, up over his chest, then his neck. His skin, smooth and soft, with a hint of salt form his sweat felt amazing against me.
Chris moaned and looked at me hungrily as I dropped to my knees and kissed to tip of his gorgeous cock. I looked into his eyes as I took it into my mouth, managing to almost take the whole cock before it becoming too much. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and worked it with my hand as my mouth moved up and down along it, loving the taste of every drop of pre-cum flowing from the tip.
He leaned back against the locker as I sucked his cock greedily, before lifting up up and diving into his balls, licking around each of the smooth round globes being all the more turned on by the warm, masculine smell coming off of his body.
Chris pulled me up and laid me down on the bench, knocking my bag off in the process. He lifted my legs into the air by the ankle and I put my hands behind my knees, keeping them up for him. He smiled at me.
"Fuck you're hot, can't believe I haven't done this sooner. Tell me if you want to stop or I've gone too far, I want you to love this as much as I do."
I nodded but I wasn't planning to stop him any time soon. He leant down pressing our bodies together and kissed me, before running his tongue over what felt like my whole body. Worshiping every muscle of my chest, abs, and arms, even burying his beautiful face in my armpits for a minute, his tongue lapping up the sweat sent a chill down my spine and made my cock throb even harder.
He knelt back up, and kissed my lower body. He started by kissing the arch of my foot, then he moved down the ankle, kissing my calf. He then ran his hot tongue down my inner thigh and planted it straight into my ass.
I moaned loudly as his tongue found his mark, thanking god that it was so late at the gym that it was probably going to be just us two in the whole building.
His tongue worked deeper and deeper into my hole, loosening me up. I knew he was going to fuck me. Chris came back up and kissed me, the smell of my own sweat making my cock pulse and leak pre-cum. He pushed my flexible legs almost right against my body, spat into his hand and rubbed his cock before rubbing the tip around my hole, teasing it gently before thrusting into it slowly.
I pulled him in for a kiss as I felt his balls press against my ass. I groaned as he began to pull out almost excruciatingly slowly. He was going slow, easing me into it. I was grateful for it, his cock was huge after all, but I needed to be fucked hard. After seeing Tyler in the shower and jerking off, and feeling Dave's tongue fill my hole yesterday, I needed it more than ever.
"Fuck me Chris, fuck me hard." I whispered hungrily into his ear.
"Yeah Jake, I'll pound your tight ass."
With that he sped up, pulling his cock almost all the way out, then ramming it home deep into my ass. His balls hitting my ass was a sound that filled the room as he sped up, like a metronome giving pace to us. Chris rested his palm on my upper chest, just below my neck, and his fingers spread around my neck, pinning me down to the bench as he fucked me.
Every thrust he made caused my cock to leak more and I saw a large patch of pre-cum soaking through the jockstrap. My hands were up over my head and I could feel my orgasm coming closer with every thrust.
"Oh fuck Chris I'm not going to last much longer!"
With that I came. Feeling the spurts of cum shoot from the tip and ooze through the thin fabric of my underwear. My ass clenched tight around Chris' cock, and I could feel him picking up speed. He moaned loudly and pulled out, moving to my face and shooting his load as his free hand covered my eyes for me. I opened my mouth, catching some of his hot load on my tongue, and feeling the rest of it left in strands over my cheek and neck.
Chris leant down and licked the cum off my bulge and kissed me, swapping our cum between our mouths, mixing the taste of them together, his salty, and mine slightly sweeter.
"Fuck Jake that was amazing! You've got a fucking tight ass."
"Your cock's not too shabby I guess." I winked at him and he laughed.
We stood and cleaned each-other up with my gym towel, and got dressed. We left the gym together and kissed passionately before I got in my car, the taste of cum still lingering on our tongues. He took a pen and an old business card from his pocket and wrote his number on it before slipping it into my pocket.
He gave my cock a quick squeeze through my jeans and kissed me on the cheek.
"Call me some time, I can come round and hang out..." He winked and smiled at me before walking off to find his own car.
I drove back to Beth's house confused, I had never gotten this much action in my life, two guys in 24 hours. Dave and I hadn't even talked since last night, I had no idea what he wanted out of us, whether it was just a casual hook up, or something more...
TO BE CONTINUED
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