• Afternoon at the Gym

    Posted on January 8, 2010 by in Athletics

    From: Chris Piper

    Kevin had, had a bad afternoon — after the trials and tribulations of
    actually getting to the gym he found he had to park half a mile away in
    town, as the damned cinema it shared space with had a new blockbuster
    launched that morning. There were kids milling everywhere as he weaved his
    way to the gym entrance — a sanctuary of calm; thoughts of some light
    weights and a relaxing swim in his mind.

    It all started with eyes across a crowded, no scratch the crowded, a quiet
    Saturday afternoon gym. Saturday afternoons the domains of the old biddy
    and the eager gym goer who thought they hadn’t done enough during the week.
    There was the usual mix of biddy’s, married men and a couple of younger
    lads. Most of them were fairly serious, but others just had mischief on
    their minds.

    Kevin had seen him walk into the gym as he was cruising, (no not that sort
    of cruising), round the car park looking for a space to park, and was
    immediately attracted to his tall, slim frame, with beautiful green eyes
    and dark hair – not a bad description for a “passing” glance.

    The fascination only grew when Kevin eventually arrived on the gym floor,
    and watched him lift weights across the room. Shared glances continued for
    about half an hour until the object of his affection decided it was time to
    head pool side.

    There was one last lingering eye contact made as the object of his
    affection descended down the glass sided staircase backed by a view of the
    now busy swimming pool, heading towards the changing rooms.

    By the time Kevin could respectably finish his workout – and not look to
    the entire world as if he was chasing after the buff young stud, the said
    stud had vacated the changing room.

    Kevin’s stomach turned at the thought he might not see his new man again.
    He quickly changed into his swim shorts and headed poolside, after first
    stopping off by the showers to make sure that there was no one there.

    He was pleasantly surprised as he walked into the pool area to see his stud
    in the far swimming lane. Kevin headed to the steam room where he could
    get a good look through the misty glass at his fantasy. Kevin eventually
    got to the point where he could stand the heat no longer and decided that
    it was time to finish up.

    He’d normally go for a swim first but the pool was full of toddlers with
    their mothers and he wasn’t up for zigzagging between people — if he had
    wanted to do that he would have gone to the public pool, rather than this
    private health club.

    Kevin slowly walked back to the changing room, looking behind him
    occasionally and noticing fantasy guy checking out his slick sweating back.

    He hit the showers hoping fantasy guy would soon join him, but at the same
    time expecting to go home disappointed again. Even if he did put in an
    appearance he would probably take a cubicle at the other end of the room.

    Kevin started to soap down when he heard the bang of the pool entrance
    door, and Dave who he later found out was his name walked into the shower
    room — Kevin noticing in the reflection of his frosted glass open fronted
    shower cubicle, hoping and praying for a glimmer of more flesh. Dave took
    a cubicle across the corridor but just to the side of Kevin’s, giving him
    an excellent view as he peeled off his wet clingy swim shorts. Kevin was
    shocked to see an all over tan, but pleasantly surprised to see one of the
    most attractive cocks he had ever seen, nestled in a patch of dark pubic
    hair with a gorgeous low hanging ball sack.

    He got caught looking to closely, but rather than getting given a dirty
    look not being sure about the glances shared earlier in the gym, he got a
    wink, which just said join me.

    Kevin threw caution to the wind — and pointed to the furthest end of the
    shower room from the entrance. They both turned off their showers, grabbed
    their accoutrements from their respective cubicles and walked to the other
    end of the room. Kev enjoyed the site of Dave’s ass cheeks moving up and
    down in front of him. Here the old phrase two peaches in a paper bag could
    have been aptly applied.

    They took opposite shower cubicles and turned on both heads, just in case
    they got disturbed. Kevin then joined Dave under the hot luxuriating water
    that was cascading over his hot tight body. Dave grabbed Kev’s hips and
    pulled him into himself kissing him deeply, his tongue caressing the back
    of his throat, and tongues then intertwining. Kevin moved his hands to
    Dave’s muscular buttocks — slowly massaging them both in time, an
    occasional finger straying into the sensitive pucker that nestled at their
    very epicentre.

    Dave had decided that his tongue could be used better elsewhere. He turned
    Kevin away from him, and slowly ran his finger down his new lovers muscular
    back until he reached the top of his buttocks. He kneeled and slowly
    separated Kevin’s buttocks, revealing the oyster of pleasure that he had
    desired. He licked it from top to bottom, ensuring a shudder of pleasure
    from his willing partner. He followed this with quick light pokes of his
    tongue into Kevin’s warm hole, each time sending Kevin to a higher and
    higher level of pleasure.

    Kevin felt the need to reciprocate, and also the need to temporarily stop
    the sensation so he could recover before he prematurely spewed his load.
    He found his way to his knees on the tiled floor with the water cascading
    over his head, and arcing off of Daves’s engorged member straight into his
    face. Water blessed by his new lovers body filled his world for a few
    moments. He found his way to Dave’s cock pulled back the sensitive
    foreskin and licked his slit, this engorged Dave’s member even more. He
    pushed his tongue under the part that hadn’t yet been retracted and swirled
    it round the edge, taking advantage of the pleasure that the friction would
    provide to his lover.

    He then pulled back the rest of the foreskin, licked from the base of the
    cock to the tip, and then proceeded to take it in its entirety into his
    eager mouth.
    He slowly worked his mouth backwards and forwards, reaching round to
    Dave’s ass with his finger, gently rubbing at the pucker, which twitched,
    slowly giving way to his digit.

    All this time Dave rubbed his hand through Kevin’s hair, looking down on
    the firm muscular body below and enjoying the water flowing over him.

    Dave could eventually take no more and released his hot sticky load,
    hitting the back of Kevin’s throat. Kevin greedily swallowed it in its
    entirety.

    A quick swap over saw Dave holding Kev close to his body and working his
    still stiff member. When Kevin eventually shot it covered both their
    bodies in a broad shot of hot liquid.

    A warm embrace was interrupted by the sound of a shower being turned on in
    a cubicle at the other end of the room.

    They separated to their own showers and rinsed off — enjoying looking
    across at each other knowing the intimacy that they had just shared.

    That last bit of shower fun seemed to last forever, but they eventually had
    to return to their lockers dressing slowly before leaving the gym into the
    warm summer evening.

    The car park had eased by this time but Kevin didn’t have to walk back up
    town to collect his car after that, Dave dropped him back to collect it the
    next morning.

    The End

    Rating 3.00 out of 5

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