Warning: This is a queer story, not your cup of tea? Go elsewhere! chris_royal@hotmail.com
Todd was a pretty-boy, you know the type. 5'8", clean shaven, probably weighed around 135. Slender hips, cute butt, smooth and hairless with a nice tight pink ring. I know, I'd seen him naked many times in the gym showers. I also knew I had to fuck him, I wanted to see my cock buried deep in his ass. Buried deep as I fucked him in the showers. He'd be bent over bracing against the tiled wall as I fucked him from behind, the warm water streaming over us. Problem is he's already being taken care of, already being fucked regularly. Not in the shower to my knowledge, but fucked. I suspected his lover was Craig, one of those over muscled types you see in gyms all the time, 6' probably 190 lbs, mostly muscle, had to look at himself in the mirror every time he passed one. Handsome enough I suppose, but he didn't have the cock to fuck the pretty-boy. Nice tight balls, but only a 2-3" cock. Don't know how big it was hard, but not up to my 7.5". Besides it should be my cock in the pretty boy, my cock buried between his ass cheeks, his legs spread to take my thrusts. Craig knew he didn't have the cock, I saw him eyeing mine in the showers, 5-6" flaccid, resting on golf ball sized balls, not low hangers, tight against my body, pushing my cock out. Presenting my cock so that Craig could see he didn't have the equipment, not where it counts. I made sure he saw it every time we were in the showers together. I don't have the muscles he has, but I have THE muscle. The question was how to get the pretty-boy to look, to know he needed more. He seemed content with Craig, but I didn't care, I still wanted to fuck that cute ass, take him and fuck him, I didn't want a relationship, just a fuck. But how? Craig brought my cock to the pretty-boy's attention. It was a quiet Sunday night in the gym. Just a few of us doing circuits A couple of women and six guys, including Craig and Todd. Craig was looking at himself all night, Todd was looking good. Skimpy shorts, t-top showing of his toned cute body. His jock strap framing his firm ass every time he bent over. It got my attention, that was all I needed to tone up certain parts of my body. I was semi-hard all through my routine. But I had to get going so I went to shower and change. While I was in the shower the three other guys who had been working out came in. Turns out they were all together and going on to a bar. They were nice enough looking, nice cocks, but straight. They showered and left quickly. I was alone. My cock semi-hard as I thought of the pretty-boy bent over, ass tight against his flimsy short material. I soaped my cock, stiffening it further. Craig came in, I hadn't heard him over the noise of my shower. He wasn't looking in any mirror now, just at my cock. I saw his puny cock jump, was it going to break 5"? My cock swayed, mesmerizing Craig. "Want some Stud", I said, throwing him a bone. He snapped out of his reverie. "W-what? Sorry", he said, with that he hung up his towel and turned on a shower. He was a little flushed. My cock was still stiff, I knew he was looking. I turned my back to him and soaped my ass. I got harder. I turned sideways to Craig. His eyes caught on my jutting cock. Craig's cock was growing, had to be all of 5". I made a point of soaping my cock, stroking it length, squeezing, make the head swell, purple and engorged. Craig enjoyed the show. I stepped out of my shower towards him, my cock leading the way. His eyes were transfixed on my cock, I put a hand on his shoulder and pushed him down. Eyes on my cock, mouth agape, he was ready. I put my hands on either side of his head and pulled him forward, his lips brushed gently over my cock as my cock slid to the back of his throat. He may not have it but he could take it. He was good, those full lips were warm, sensual, massaging my cock. I thought of Todd's firm ass as Craig sucked me. His tight ring stretching over my cockhead, just like Craig's lips. I was going to come, soon. "Stroke your dick", I said. His hands went to his cock. I pulled out of his mouth and began to jerk my cock, pointing at his face. I was going to come it was going to be big, 4 days worth. I aimed the first two bursts into his mouth, just as the rest of my come arched through the air, some landing on his forehead some on his nose, Todd entered the showers. His eyes met mind then went to Craig, kneeling on the floor my come dripping down his face, his cock shriveling in his hand. "Thanks", I said. I turned to the door facing Todd. I walked towards him. As I passed I cupped his cock and balls and ran my hand round over his smooth ass. "He's all yours" I said.
Pretty-Boy 2
As I walked away from the showers all I could here was running water. What would Todd make of Craig's infidelity? Would they break up? Like I give a fuck. I'd shot my load and as a bonus Todd was thinking of my cock. He'd seen my come arching through the air then dribbling down Craig's face. I'm sure it had got his attention. His cock was semi-hard as I'd run my hand over it. His ass had been firm too, just as I imagined. It'd feel firmer with my cock buried deep in his ass, his firm flesh pressed against mine. The thought of it made me stiffen. I open my locker and begin to dry myself off, still thinking of that cute tight ass. My cock is still leaking from Craig's attention. I reach down and milk it, spreading the slickness over my cockhead. As I'm doing this Todd appears in front of me, his towel wrapped around his waist. He's looking at my cock. He's not here to argue, not now, he's here for cock, real cock. I reach over and loosen his towel, which falls to the floor. His cock is rising. I reach out and stroke his cock, his firm balls, as I step behind him, sliding my hand over his smooth skin and firm butt. He clenches as I stroke the smoothness between his cheeks. He shoves his butt back at me and holds still. I put my other hand on his hip and pull him back closer. There's no resistance. I slip my fingers down his crack to his sweet pucker. His hand reaches back to feel my length. I shudder, pushing my finger into that sweaty pucker. One, two fingers into him. He tenses. I feel the movement of his muscles against me. I push deep into him; he squirms. "Want more?" I ask. "Hot Cock?". He nods his head. I slide my cock into his cleft nestling my cockhead against his pink ring. I'm oozing cum/precum who knows? That, and his sweat is going to make this easy. But it's more cock than he's used to. He's going to be tight. I can feel the tightness in his firm pucker. I'm going to love being engulfed by his tight warm hole, those taut, cute buttocks pressed hard up against me. I adjust his position. I press between his shoulder blades, bending him over just slightly. His crack opens revealing that now glistening pink target. I grip him by the hips. He braces against the locker. I take the plunge, my cock plows its way in. He gasps. I'm in to the hilt. He grinds his ass against my crotch. He's impaled and loving it. Fuller than he's been in a long time. I'm doing him a favor, giving him a real cock, a real fucking. Will he even notice Craig's puny cock after this? Just then Craig appears round the end of the lockers. He takes in the sight. A real cock, a real man, not some muscle bound pretender, plowing his lover. Plunging deeper than he'll ever go. "Oh, man" Josh exclaims as I push deep, squashing his buttocks against me. His face his pure pleasure. Craig looks on. What can he say? He knows its a real cock. He's tasted its pleasure. "Awesome ass, eh stud?" I say looking Craig in the eye. He knows its awesome, he also knows its mine now. Mine for the taking. Todd looks up noticing Craig for the first time. I plunge in, "oh, man", he says again, but he's not talking about Craig. Craig crumples onto bench. Todd is pushing back to meet my thrusts, he's riding my cock, taking it as deep as he can. Craig watches the pretty-boys butt thrusting back. Watching my thick glistening cock drive into that tight moist hole. Will it still be tight for him? Like I care. He watches my hard engorged cock driving into Todd's ass. He looks at Todd's face as Todd drives back onto my cock, my hands on his hips pulling him deeper. Todd's face is pure pleasure. Craig's towel is being pushed up, I won't say tenting, he doesn't have the pole for that. But he's turned on. I reach down and pull his towel away. We can all see his erection. I pull out of Todd, leaving just my cockhead in. Then I slide slowly back in. Drawing out the moment. Craig's cock isn't going to match this. He knows it, I know it, and Todd knows it. Todd's mine, but I don't want him just his smooth pretty-boy ass. I begin to pound him deeper, harder. His ring is squeezing, milking. I can feel my balls begin to swell, my hot sperm beginning to rise. My cum boils up, spurting deep into Todd's ass, his ring spasms around my cock as he too, shoots, spraying come all over the floor and bench Craig is sitting on. I pound on until Todd has milked me dry. I pull my spent cock from his ass. Todd collapses to the floor. He looks up at Craig, then takes Craig's paltry cock in his mouth, suckling on it. I don't stay to watch, I'm not a voyeur. I just dress and leave, "Catch you later guys".