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File: gay144 (part 1 of 1) ZipN: club.txt (filename from zip file) Name: The Health Club
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THE HEALTH CLUB
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John was interested in the health club which had just opened. Everybody
working out in the weight room which could be seen from the street, was
really healthy and really sexy. So John decided to check out the place.
He walked up to the receptionist and said he might be interested in
joining the club. So she lead him on a tour through the gym facilities.
Everyone there was really strong and had perfectly formed muscles. Men
were straining against hundreds of pounds. The place was sparkling
clean, and had an excellent atmosphere, so John decided to join on the
spot.
The receptionist explained that he needed a medical checkup first, and
that the club had a doctor which could see him right away.
She lead him through a door and gave him a medical form to fill out. He
asked her how much it would cost, and she said that the first month was
free and walked out of the room.
As soon as he had finished filling out the form, the doctor walked in.
The doctor was very strong and he carried the usual black bag with him.
He told John to take off his shirt, and the doctor pressed his
stethoscope against different areas of John's muscular chest. The
doctor then checked John's reflexes and throat.
He asked John if John would like to do the cardiovascular test now or
later, and John replied later. The doctor left through a door on the
other side of the room.
John put on his shirt and walked towards the door he came in. It was
firmly closed and locked. He tried knocking on the door, but there was
some soft padding, so the knock made almost no noise. He waited a
little longer, and then went out the second door. The door closed
behind him, and he walked down a long hallway. He tried the door at the
end of the hall and found it locked, so he turned around to go back,
and just then a big door slid down in front of him, and there was no
way out.
A male voice through a speaker said, "Please remove all your clothes
and place them in the compartment in the wall." He looked at the wall
and noticed a small compartment had just opened up. John was baffled,
he said, "What is this? What's going on?" There was no answer. He
started to scream help, but realized nobody would hear him. So he just
waited. After five minutes had passed, the voice said exactly the same
thing: obviously a recording. John started to search the walls for some
exit. He started to push the doors with all his strength, but nothing
happened. "Please remove all your clothes and place them in the
compartment in the wall.", the voice repeated. John wondered how he
could have gotten into such a mess.
Finally, he took off his shirt and pants, and put them in the
compartment. He left his underwear on. The voice repeated the same
thing, but with an emphasis on the "all clothes". So John removed his
underwear and placed it in the compartment. As soon as he pulled his
hand away, the compartment closed and cameras popped out all around him
and there was a big flash of light. Then the door which was at the end
of the hallway, slid open to reveal a staircase going down.
John walked through the door, and headed down the staircase. He tried
to cover his genitals as he walked down the staircase. At the bottom
was a small room with a lounge chair in the middle. There was a closed
door at the other side of the room. The room was well heated, so he was
comfortable, but he felt vulnerable without any clothes.
After five minutes had passed, something fell out of a chute near the
locked door. He picked it up, and it was a pair of shorts, which were
transparent. The voice said, "These are all you will need to wear for
quite a while. They are specially designed to be comfortable in all
forms of exercise. Please proceed to room number 915."
John slid the shorts on, and they fit very snugly just like his Speedo
swimsuit. Despite the fact that his genitals could be seen through the
transparent material, he felt a little less vulnerable. A door slid
open, and John walked through into a branching corridor. Each room was
numbered like a hotel, but it also had a name underneath the number.
John arrived at room 915 without seeing anyone. Right below the number
on the door was his own name.
John walked into the room, and found a king sized bed, a desk, and a
computer terminal. John sat down on the bed, and wondered what to do.
Just then, there was a knock on the door. When John opened the door,
Chris walked in.
John said, "What are you doing here? How do I get out?"
Chris replied, "I got here the same way you did, and haven't found a
way out yet. I'm supposed to introduce you to this place."
John said, "Who's in charge, this is kidnapping!"
"You can only talk to the directors through the computer. I'm afraid
you'll just have to stick this place out. It isn't all that bad, the
only thing missing is girls."
"Why?"
"I think some people with a clear future sight wanted to help the
world, by making a group of elite intelligent properly trained people.
The only cockeyed thing is that they were gay."
"What? How do you know that."
"This place forces you to have sex with other men. You know the clothes
and all." John surveyed Chris's body, noting that it was much stronger
than last time he had seen Chris, but embarrassed by the extent to
which Chris was revealed. "That's disgusting, they'll never make me
have sex with other men!"
"If it weren't for that one thing, I'd enjoy this place. Let me show
you around." Chris got up to open the door, and it was locked. The
computer terminal and desk slid down a hole in the floor, leaving a
bare floor.
"You will not leave this room until you have had sex with each other."
announced a speaker.
"Oh, Shit!" said Chris, "now we'll have to do it here."
"NO!" said John, "We'll find a way out of this room."
"There's no way out I've tried a thousand times. Let's just get it over
with before we get hungry, thirsty, and tired."
John thought for a while, and decided that this was the only thing he
could do. "What's the minimum contact that they consider 'sex'."
"The least that I've got away with is thinking about a girl while the
other guy rubs my dick."
"I guess we'll have to do that," John said.
Chris took his shorts off, and watched while John took his off. Chris
really was in love with John, and was hoping that John would eventually
feel the same way. Chris lay down next to John on the bed and put his
hand on John's penis. He watched John close his eyes, and soon John's
penis became hard.
"That must be an awfully nice girl, John" said Chris. John didn't
answer. Chris began rubbing up and down on John's penis while he
watched John's strong chest rise gently up and down. Chris enjoyed
finally touching the most vulnerable part of John's manly body. Chris
could smell that nice masculine odor which comes from athletic male
bodies.
After a few minutes of bliss, Chris felt John's penis quiver, and then
pulse the warm milky fluid out the top in spurts. Chris took his hand
away before it got wet, and watched John's muscular body go limp from
the recent ejaculation. Chris lay down next to John, and listened to
John's breath go in and out as he recovered from the sexual experience.
After a short time, John said, "I guess I'll have to do it to you too."
Chris laid back and closed his eyes, concentrating on the images of
John's wonderful naked body and firm ass. He felt his penis get hard.
Then Chris felt the soft pressure of John's hand on his penis. Chris
felt overpowering ecstasy from just this little stimulation from John,
completing their first sexual encounter. Chris imagined the future with
John's whole body in his arms, locked in a tight embrace. All the time
Chris felt John's fingers travel up and down his penis. All too soon it
was over, as John pulled his hand away, and Chris had his orgasm,
releasing semen in surges into the air.
Chris laid back and relaxed. John handed Chris a Kleenex from the side
of the bed, and Chris wiped up his semen while John wiped up his. Then
they put their shorts on and left the room in a tense silence.
As Chris showed John around the place, it was clear that this was an
entire commune designed to create beautiful bodies, great brains, and
homosexuals. The sports facilities were unequaled. There was a room
filled with protective clothing for all kinds of sports including
football, lacrosse, wrestling, basketball, soccer, crew, swimming, and
many others in sizes for anyone. There were two weight rooms, one with
windows to the outside which neither John nor Chris were allowed in,
and another for those with the standard skimpy clothing.
The communal showers for the sports were a sight to behold. Sexy young
men were doing every sexual contact possible in these showers, and
washing the masculine sweat off each other. But despite the one flaw,
John had to agree that the place was great.
The food hall was filled with all kinds of delicious meals, all of them
properly balanced and healthy.
The sexual facilities were surprising. There was a room filled with
completely oiled soft, slick surfaces, so everything would be well
lubricated. Another room had a beach and ocean scene, complete with
artificial moonlight. There were rooms with huge beds for orgies, and a
room were you could have pictures of any nude male bodies you desired
covering the walls. Another room was completely filled with artificial
penises to rest on, suck or do anything with, and the next room was
entirely filled with asses.
And the rooms went on and on.
But most horrifying to John was "the machine". The person to be
stimulated would lay down in it, and simultaneously be butt fucked,
have their penis sucked, be kissed, have their nipples sucked, shown
sexy pictures, hear sexy sound, and have every inch of the body
stimulated sexually. All these actions were either done by people above
or below the machine, or the machine's own devices which felt identical
to human contact.
The next day, John was told by the computer that he must have sex
again, and that this time, he must french kiss the other guy. John
decided to ignore the message, and went through his exercises, and
lessons. When John woke the next morning, he found himself in the
machine. He must have been drugged in his sleep, and moved. Then, it
started.
First, John felt his penis being sucked, then it felt like another
penis was slipped into his ass. John felt totally violated. Next, lips
came into contact with his, and a tongue slipped between his lips and
into his mouth. Frozen in his position by the frame of the machine, and
unable to resist from the remnants of the drug in his system, John had
to yield. A mouth took hold of John's nipple, it sucked on it, licked
around it, and nibbled it with teeth. Soon the same thing happened to
the other nipple. Then, John felt hands rubbing all over his body,
feeling his strong biceps, and stroking his chest, back, and legs.
Suddenly, John found that he no longer disliked what was happening, in
fact, it felt absolutely wonderful. John's penis jumped into a full
erection so fast that it almost hurt. All the muscles in his body
pulsed with sexual excitement, and his entire mind focused on the
object of forcing the semen out of his penis with extreme urgency. Just
as the penis pulsed with the firs t powerful jet from John's body, the
stimulation slowed to a stop. John fell asleep quickly since his body
was completely exhausted.
The next day, John met Chris during his exercises. "I heard they did it
to you," said Chris.
"It was terrible and wonderful, but I never want it to happen again."
"It won't as long as you do what you're told. A pretty good way to
enslave us don't you think?"
"Yea, lets not talk about it."
"Well, at least you don't have to have sex for two days."
"I don't think I could have sex in the next two days!" said John
"I know the feeling," said Chris. And then they went on with their
jogging around the track in silence.
Chris waited the two days, requesting a special exemption from the
computer, which it quickly accepted, and Chris felt his body full and
ready for rapture in John's arms. As Chris guessed, John came up to him
and said, "The computer says I have to sleep all night with a man, and
french kiss in bed. I guess you're the only person I know here..."
"I'll lay with you, I'm accustomed to that sort of thing." Chris said,
hiding his eagerness with difficulty.
Chris went to John's room that night, and took his shorts off, and lay
naked next to John in the bed. Chris leaned his head over John's, and
gave him a short kiss. Chris felt John hesitate and then begin to kiss
back. After a short time, Chris drew John's bare body, and wonderful
strong chest towards himself, opened his mouth, and forced his tongue
gently between John's lips. Again, John hesitated, but he continued and
eventually put his tongue into Chris's mouth.
After this, Chris could resist no longer, so he put his hand on John's
penis and began to arouse John slowly at first, then faster while he
continued the kiss. John realized what was happening, and stopped
kissing. Chris continued to stimulate John's penis, and caress John's
supple muscles with his free hand. Soon, John ejaculated, shooting the
fluid out in squirts.
After a moment, John reciprocated on Chris, his masculine hand creating
gentle feeling in Chris's penis, even though John's movements were
entirely mechanical. Chris knew that John would learn soon, and with
simple thoughts of what will happen, Chris discharged with John's hand
still around his penis. Chris waited for John to fall asleep, and then
he put his arm around John's budding shoulders, falling asleep himself
in short order.
Chris woke the next morning and watched John get up out of the bed
completely naked, and put on his shorts. Chris felt contentment as he
watched John's wonderful body leave the room. He knew what the computer
would tell John to do that night. Eventually Chris got up himself and
put his shorts on, going to breakfast.
Chris met John at the football game that day. They were both fully
dressed in football uniforms, and on the same team. Chris had really
enjoyed watching John dress in his football uniform. John spoke with
Chris as they walked back to the changing rooms and showers. "I have to
have oral sex tonight." John sounded completely beaten, like his spirit
had been conquered, his heart stolen.
"What's the matter John?" asked Chris, genuinely concerned.
"I can't live like this it feels wrong, and I feel I'm taking advantage
of you."
"I've been here long enough that I enjoy sex with other men. But I
think I know how you feel about the wrongness. Ask the computer about
it, it can give you reasons that a genius couldn't shatter. But if
you're really not ready, the computer might allow you to postpone it a
day or two." They reached the locker room and began to undress. John's
sweaty body was wonderful, but Chris was really concerned about John's
feelings.
"No, I think I'd better get it done with tonight, maybe I'll be able to
become a full gay, then I know I'll love this place." John pulled the
football pants off his legs, and dumped them in the dirty clothes bin.
Chris couldn't help but eye John's body. "I guess that's what happens
to everyone who ends up here." Chris said, knowing it was true.
"I'll try to enjoy tonight, for your sake." John said as he pulled his
sweaty jock strap off and rubbed his balls, muscles rippling up his
arms and across his chest.
"Thanks." Chris said, removing his own jock strap. He was surprised
that John was coming to terms with it so fast. He knew John would be ok
now.
That night, when Chris walked into John's room, John was already naked,
his beautiful body laying on the bed. Chris slipped his own shorts off,
and eagerly put John's limp penis in his mouth. How wonderful Chris
thought to finally have such warm intimate contact with John's most
vulnerable part. Chris kneaded the soft flesh with his tongue and teeth
feeling the appealing shape of John's member. Slowly Chris felt the
flesh become hard and erect.
Chris rested his head on John's hard muscular stomach continuing to
suck on the tip of John's organ, and began to rub around the base of
John's penis and scrotum with his hands. Chris could feel the powerful
muscles of this young man breathing gently under his head. Gently,
Chris slipped one hand below John's scrotum, and slipped his middle
finger carefully into John's ass hole a short distance. Chris felt John
respond with pleasure, so Chris softly rubbed his finger back and forth
while still nibbling on John's penis to heighten the stimulation. Chris
sensed waves of delight surging through John's muscles.
Chris slid John's penis as far into his mouth as possible, till the tip
touched the back of Chris's throat. While allowing saliva to flow
freely around John's penis and constantly stimulating it with his
tongue and teeth, Chris slid John's penis out till just the tip was in
his mouth, then back in all the way again. Chris repeated this
invigorating experience again and again, his head and hands sensing the
increasing level of pleasure in John's healthy body and sexual organs.
When Chris sensed the time was right, he held John's penis centered in
his mouth, and stopped the erotic stimulations. With a great pulsation,
John's penis release a large shot of semen towards the back of Chris's
mouth. John's penis pulsed and pulsed filling Chris's mouth with the
wonderful white fluid. But all too soon John was finished and his body
relaxed next to Chris's. Chris removed his mouth from John's penis, and
licked off the remaining blobs of semen, leaving the penis glistening
with saliva in the dim light of the room.
Chris climbed on top of John, resting his body on John's sexy muscles,
and pressed his lips against John's. John freely opened his lips and
they shared the semen in their mouth, each tasting some in the other's
mouth. Their chests and nipples pressed together in this moment of
passion. Chris felt that John's manly body was yielding to his love and
affection.
John rolled Chris over on his back, then John freely took his head down
to Chris's penis, and closed his lips around it. Chris felt a shiver of
delight as John's lips and tongue closed around his penis, and Chris
felt the moisture of John's saliva against his sensitive skin. John's
hands reached up and felt the firm sinews in Chris's pectorals. Chris
knew that John could feel the weeks of sweat Chris had worked out in
the exercise room. Slowly Chris felt the inflamed fulfillment arriving
as John stimulated his body with potent excitement. Chris could feel
the shapely muscles of John's chest resting against his thighs.
John's hands flowed down from Chris's chest caressing all the most
sensitive parts of Chris's body. For a time, John's hands joined in
with the manipulation of Chris's penis, and then they stroked around
Chris's behind, feeling the soft flesh of Chris's ass. Chris felt
John's middle finger slip into his ass hole just as he had slipped his
finger into John's ass. As Chris's excitement mounted, he put his other
hand on John's broad shoulders, feeling the muscles pulsing as John
stimulated his ass with one hand, and stroked his side with the other.
John began to slide Chris's penis in and out with more fervor, and
Chris headed towards the point of irresistible orgasm. Chris felt the
saliva flow around his penis, the gentle rasping touch of John's tongue
on his nerve endings, the soft nibbling of John's teeth up and down his
penis, and the shifting pressure of John's lips encircling his organ.
Chris burst with a large surge of semen which flowed right into John's
mouth. Chris launched spurt after spurt of the warm white fluid into
John's mouth, and John's gentle tongue lapped it all up. John pulled
his mouth off of Chris's penis with a pop, and lay down next to Chris
on the bed. Chris felt completely relaxed next to John, weak and
vulnerable from the potency of his orgasm. John grasped Chris's body,
and pulled it towards himself. Their lips met together, and this time
John's kiss was full and long. Chris's lips pulsed against John's
tender mouth, and his tongue penetrated John's mouth and felt him
carrying semen on his tongue. Chris felt John push his tongue into
Chris's mouth, bringing the semen along, and spreading it in the shared
saliva of both their mouths.
As the wonderful kiss continued, Chris felt John's wonderful chest,
stroking it with full enjoyment of the muscle tone, and feeling John's
loving acceptance. Chris knew that John was in love with him now, and
that they could enjoy a good relationship together. Chris felt John's
hands feel his buttocks, gently rubbing the round muscles. Slowly they
relaxed in each other's arms, feeling very close and warm. Chris
drifted slowly to sleep consumed with complete pleasure, and desire for
more: their love was just starting to manifest.
Chris woke the next morning to find John exploring his body. John's
lips were pressing against Chris's face, feeling the contours, and his
hands were feeling Chris's hairy legs with gentle strokes. Chris
couldn't remember waking up to anything more wonderful ever in his
life. Together, they renewed the kiss from last night, and enjoyed the
moisture and scent of their bodies together.
They took a shower together that morning. Chris enjoyed seeing John's
masculine body with droplets of water flowing over it from the shower.
Chris started by rubbing shampoo into John's light brown hair. As John
put his head back to wash the suds from his hair, Chris leaned into
John's wet body to continue rubbing in the soap.
Next, Chris took the bar of soap, made some lather in his hands, and
began to rub it into John's broad chest. His hands traveled in John's
armpits, and down John's bulging arms, feeling the firm biceps while
washing them clean. Chris firmly rubbed the suds into John's strong,
broad, muscular back. While standing behind John, Chris moved his arms
around John's torso, and began rubbing the soap into John's rock hard
stomach. Slowly Chris's hands traveled around and down John's body.
Chris knelt down before John in the shower, and placed John's penis on
his tongue. Chris let the coursing water flow down John's penis into
his mouth for a time, and Chris could smell the special odor of John's
sexual body.
Chris removed his mouth, and kneaded a good lather in John's pubic
hair, feeling all around his genital area. Chris let the soap wash off
John's penis, and then he buried his head between John's legs and
around John's penis as he lathered up John's firm buttocks. With the
lather lubricating his hands, Chris was able to slip his finger in and
out of John's ass hole.
Chris removed his head after a while, and began lathering John's legs.
Chris felt the long smooth curves of John's firm leg muscles, and could
feel the hours of cross-country training that had developed such supple
muscles. The soft hairs growing on John's lower legs was wonderfully
silky to the touch, and made Chris shiver with sexual excitement.
Next, it was John's turn to wash Chris. John spent a lot of time
rubbing the soap into Chris's broad chest and shoulders. Chris felt
John's hands flow over his biceps, and around his large triceps. John's
hands rubbed along Chris's stomach, then traveled down to Chris's
penis. John lathered up a lot of soap in Chris's pubic hair and spread
it outward to Chris's legs and around to Chris's behind. John knelt
before Chris, and pressed the lubricated penis against the crease in
his chest. Chris felt John's nipples pressing against his thighs and
his dick enveloped by John's chest. After a short time of this erotic
pressure, John stood up, and pressed Chris's penis along the crease in
his ass.
Chris reached his hands around John's body, and began to massage the
base of John's penis, especially concentrating on John's sack. John
placed his hands on Chris's, and assisted Chris in his task,
transmitting love and desire through the gentle hand contact. The soap
on Chris's penis was slowly washing away, but his penis could still
slide roughly up and down in the crease of John's ass.
When all the soap had washed away, John turned around, and they sunk
into an embrace. Water coursed all around them, flowing down the
contours of their connected bodies. Chris's hands stroked John's wide
back softly, feeling the well toned muscles rippling down John's back.
As their open lips pressed together, water flowed around them, and
saliva flowed between them. Chris's tongue danced in John's warm
arousing mouth.
Chris stepped out of the showers hot and clean. He watched the droplets
of water glinting on John's chest, and around his genitals. Chris
vigorously toweled off John's light brown hair, as he pressed their wet
naked bodies together, his nipples sensitively touching John's. His
penis hardened next to John's as he finished with John's hair, leaving
it messed up, making John look wild, but cute.
With their bodies at such close proximity, his thighs pressing against
John's beautifully smooth skin, and their hard penises side by side,
Chris could not resist burying his lips in an engrossing kiss while he
began toweling off John's back. Chris could feel the moisture between
their chests, as John's body pressed and shifted against his while
Chris rubbed John's back dry. Chris worked on John's broad, muscular
shoulders and back, then toweled down to John's buttocks, feeling firm
and resilient underneath the towel.
Chris felt John's hands cupped around his buttocks, pulling their
groins closer together. Chris released John from the kiss, and placed
his hands on John's bulging shoulders and rotated his torso, so he
could get at John from behind. Chris reached under John's strong arms,
and around his beautifully shaped pectorals, to dry John's chest. Chris
rubbed the towel across John's upper body, letting his hands feel the
sensual shapes under the towel. Slowly, Chris let the towel drop as he
dried off John's brawny body, watching the droplets of water vanish
from the sexy surface of John's skin.
After a while, Chris reached John's pubic hair, and in drying this
area, Chris was extremely complete. Chris rubbed every corner of this
wonderful area between John's legs, carefully exploring all the shapes
with the towel.
Chris knelt down before John, and placed the penis in his mouth,
sucking off all the remaining droplets of water, and feeling the
texture of the vulnerable skin. Chris continued to dry John's shapely
legs with the towel, feeling the curving of John's well-developed
muscles, remembering how he watched those same muscles pounding around
the running track.
After Chris had toweled off John's legs, he kept sucking John's erect
penis, and began stroking the soft hair flowing around John's penis and
down John's sexual legs. Then, John placed his hands on the side of
Chris's head, and smoothly slipped his moist penis from Chris's mouth.
Now it was John's turn to dry off Chris. Keeping his saliva soaked
penis at close proximity to Chris's mouth, John toweled off Chris's
hair. Chris felt John stroking his hair, and then his face, all the
time watching the wonderful hard penis glistening with saliva, bouncing
near his mouth. Chris felt John grasp his arm muscles, and draw Chris
to his feet. Chris stood and watched John's mussed hair and handsome
face a few inches from his face as John began toweling Chris's chest.
Slowly John dried Chris down to his groin, and as John worked on
Chris's genitals, Chris opened his mouth in invitation. Chris saw John
stick out his tongue, lean forward, and insert his tongue into Chris's
mouth while John continued to wildly towel and rub Chris's genital
area.
As Chris's tongue again explored every surface in John's mouth, Chris
felt John's rubbing hands come around and attack his firm buttocks.
Then John worked the towel up Chris's back, pulling Chris's chest
tighter against John's chest. Chris could feel John's nipples
throbbing against his chest.