It all started when I was xviii days old ...
It was summer sentence, and schooling had finished for the week. I had been home, done my homework, and had dinner party ; in fact, it had been a pretty habitue day in my sprightliness. Being a Friday, I could n't help but feel a little disappointed that no social issue were on tonight, so I thought I 'd hit the gym instead.

So there I was, a penny-pinching 5'9 '' guy in my pitch blackness shorts, Patrick Victor Martindale White t-shirt, and tennis horseshoe. Towel in bag, bag on rear, feeling pretty fly. I probably was n't as muscular as my reflection liked to enjoin me, but I was n't in bad shape either. I was yet to fill out, but you could n't traverse I had some definition.

I walked up the stairs of the gym and signed in. existence quite late on a Friday night, the gym was almost deserted. There was an old guy doing some rowing in the corner, some guy with headphones doing leg public press, and then there were two big muscly bozo standing by one of the machines just talking. The closest guy had a knock off nous, dark eyebrows, and a sloshed shameful shirt that showed his ripped brawn very clearly. The other guy was in a jet army tank top, equally as large, but had unawares blond hair that was spiked enough to recount me that he was somewhat of a supporter. They both looked about mid 20s, and looked over at me as I entered the elbow room. I quickly looked away and went to put my bag on a work bench before heading over to a machine.

I was listening to my iPod for the hale session, working severe and pushing myself to the limit. Every so often I couldn't help but look over at the muscly Guy. I didn't like guy rope or anything, but something about a muscly torso is hard not to look at. I figured since they weren't working out, they must influence here. Eventually the younger guy doing leg jam got up and headed for the door, acknowledging the two big bozo as he left. The conversation saying something about seeing him on Mon confirmed that the two did in fact work here. I turned back to my weights.

Eventually I had got to the item where I couldn't go any further - my arms were heavy, my stage were wobbly, and I had sweat dripping from my nozzle. The old guy in the recess was finishing up with some stretches, and the two muscly guys had started doing some light weight training. I walked loosely over to my bag and sniffed myself. Hmmm, I could probably use a shower I thought to myself. I grabbed my towel and started making my way to the shower bath, not stopping myself from checking out the ripped arms on the shaved headed guy. His head glanced up and I caught his eye again. I quickly diverted my eyes and headed into the showers as the old man was on his way out.

Inside the showers I found four exhibitor head word, all in a row with no cubicles. I thought it was a bit more world than I was comfortable with, but it wasn't likely that I'd be disturbed, so I decided to wrench on one of the midway showers to warm up the water while I got undressed. I took off my shoes and socks first, liberating my hot infantry with the imperturbability of the shower floor. Then I took off my shirt ; embarrassing with sweat, but again feeling rather release. Then came the short pants ; whipped off quickly, standing there in nothing but hide and underpants. Then I hesitated. To go nude in public ? I wasn't sure, but then again, it was a shower. I decided why not, so I slid my little red underpants down my ramification, onto my feet, then pulled them swiftly off and threw them onto the pile of clothes on the rain shower workbench.

The room had gotten steamy now, and the hot shower water looked extremely inviting. I stepped into it, slowly so my skin could set without burning myself ; man it felt nice. I let the piddle wash over my dresser, down my stomach, right down my legs, covering me in a satisfying warmheartedness that I could abide in forever.
Just as I had gotten well-situated, the heart stopping sound of the cascade door opened ; my bridge player instinctively shielding my little snake from any wandering eyes. I stood there, ironically frozen in the hot water ; my psyche turned just enough to see the two muscle promontory from before entering the exhibitor. They were saying something about protein as they walked behind me. I tried my best to go forward with my shower as the two proceeded to let the cat out of the bag somewhere in my subterfuge bit. I hadn't actually washed anything yet, so it'd be unpointed if I got out now, but at the Lapp time I didn't want to do anything to pee-pee this awkward state of affairs any worse ; so I started to rub the exertion off my arms as calmly as I could.

Within half a moment, the blond guy appeared next to me and turned one of the exhibitor on, followed by the shaved guy turning on the far tap. I should have chosen the shower farthermost from the door I scolded myself, once again kicking myself for having 20/20 hindsight. I knew it'd be an overly obvious move to comprehend my privates with my hands again, so I rotated the social movement of my torso a little to the right, shielding any potentiality eyeshot with my bottom. It's alright if they see my bum I thought, there's no big mountain about a bum.
After another cumbersome minute of slow sweat detrition, the two protein conversers appeared beside me in their various shower bath ; both also completely naked ! I swallowed hard, hoping they wouldn't hear it ; praying they would ignore me. I guess if there's a God up there, he was busy at the meter, because the blonde guy did not ignore me ; in fact he turned to me to speak.

"Hey, I haven't seen you here before. You new ?"
"Uh, sorta ?"I managed to respond, leading to a promote few seconds of unwieldiness before I managed to remain."I normally come after school."I said coolly, forcing a smile over my allow for shoulder joint, trying not to make address eye contact.
"You don't have to be worried, you know - we're all guy cable here."I guess he could smell my nervousness about the berth. I made brief eye liaison with him, quickly interrupted by the shaved guy doing an inappropriately risible whirlybird move with his dust. We all laughed with him, actually easing some of my tension. I decided they seemed cool enough, so I turned to present the water, my arms loosening up a little as the nervousness began to fade.

"I'm Ted"Said the blonde guy, holding out his hand. I thought it was a little eldritch, but I shook his script nevertheless.
"microphone"the shaved guy waved from the other side of Ted.
"My name's Jon"I said, still gripping Ted's wet hand, looking him in the eye. I couldn't help but smile at him, meeting in such an unusual place - he smiled back. The handshake lingered a bit longer than anticipated, striking up a little of the jumpiness I had temporarily lost ; but then disconnected, my eyes catching a glimpse of his thickly strung dong between his large legs.

They continued to tell me about how they worked at the gym, and also did some body of work as personal trainers. We showered in silence for a minuscule bit, and I noticed mike and Ted share a looking at out of the quoin of my eye.
"Do you want soap ?"mike piped up.
"Huh ?"I smoothly responded.
"Soap."He repeated, leaving the water to grab something from the bench ; and just as I had suspected, he returned with what looked like a slight nursing bottle of liquid soap. But he didn't restoration to his shower bath, he came up between me and Ted, making a fiddling 3 someone nudity triangle. He then proceeded to squirt some Georgia home boy into his handwriting and then rubbed some down my backrest. I tensed right back up at the blow of this naked stranger's inappropriate boldness, yet I didn't tell him to finish. He positioned himself behind me and started to… airstream my back ?

"Uhh…"I quietly protested. But that wasn't a no for him, so he kept on rubbing, making roofy down my back as his magnanimous custody slid over my smooth back. His mitt went up and down, far and farther down each time, going down near my rose hip, until they slid onto the centre of my butt cheeks.
I gasped, not knowing what to do. My cock twitched a little. My eyes looked flat ahead, not focusing, but just feeling his hands over my skin. My handwriting were frozen on my torso, and I could move around my heading just enough to see a mischievous smile spreading over Ted's face.

"feel like our new friend likes your soap"he said, indicating the intensifying roue flow to my penis.
"Oh does he now ?"Said the gruff vocalism of Mike, his custody now straying up and down my legs.
As my breathing began to quaver, he grabbed my rosehip with his big hands, pulling me back towards him ; something surd nestling between my tooshie cheeks. He was a bit taller than me, and I could feel his large chest pressed against my back. My putz was really strong now and was pointing up at the exhibitor head. His smooth promontory pressed against mine as he ground his big dick into my ass ; sniffing my haircloth and nuzzling his typeface into my neck.

"You like that, huh ?"Said the blonde, turning to present me. He moved around in movement of me, blocking the water, towering over me with nothing but his immense shoulder joint in my vision. I was sandwiched between two huge guys in a ruttish room, unable to even speak. He gently took my jaw in his big hands and lifted my Kuki up to appear me in the middle. His big downcast eyes were extensive open, filling me with fear, but still so magnetize. I quickly lost my breath as his orotund hands wrapped around my plastered pecker, filling me with shocking pleasure as the bald one ground his hairless core into me.

I took a big breath, then yelled, pushing Ted away from me and breaking gratuitous of hairless mike. I made two steps towards the door when two substantial arms grabbed me and pulled me back into the water, spinning me around and pinning me face first against the tiled exhibitioner wall. I grunted as Ted's large body pressed against me, his big throbbing turncock jammed between my butt cheeks.
"I'm afraid the gym's closed for the night"he whispered in my ear.
I could feel my legs being forced apart as soul slid between them. Ted pulled me back a bit as a shaved head slid between my hips and the wall, his tongue sliding slowly up the shaft of my hammer, sending Wave of joy through me, making me moan involuntarily. A lovesome pleasure engulfed my tool, and I realised that my boner was deep inside the mouth of Mike the personal trainer. His tight back talk squeezed up and down my concentrated pecker, causing my hot foul-up to pulsate violently in his oral cavity. It was so trade good that I hadn't even realised that Ted had lined up his immense schlong with my ass.

"Want to screw a mystic ?"He whispered again."It wasn't soap."And with that he pushed his dick into me ; slowly, and painfully. I felt a faint pop as his fully pumped tip slipped into me. The combining of Ted's titillating thrust and Mike's magic mouth caused me to let out a tacky moan that echoed through the showers.
He pushed a footling harder, holding my articulatio coxae steadily with his Brobdingnagian arms. I could feel every column inch of him slip deeper and deeper interior of me as Mike pumped away at my big dick with his oral cavity. I tried to bear on away again, but I was too weak from my study out, and each of my limb was held so firmly by these big slippery men that I knew how this was going to end. With one big button, Ted slipped deep inside of me, right up to the hilt. I moaned loudly, feeling wave after wave of pleasure.
"Ohhh. Fuck me."I groaned. I couldn't even believe what I was saying, but I didn't precaution anymore, it just felt too honest."Fuck me"I breathed.

He slid out a piffling bit, and then went back in. In and out, pumping his massive cock into me over and over again, stretching my soused asshole as my putz was pumping in and out of mike's mouth, his knife sliding over my tip and then down my diaphysis, firm and faster.
They were fucking me so good that I couldn't even speak anymore ; just moan and breathe as the blond lump fucked my taut ass with his big hard dick. Just then, my ballock tightened, I was cumming.
The pleasance built up and up ; I let out a huge moan and at the same time Ted jabbing into me with a might grunt as he spurted deep hot cum deep into my ass as I spurted a thick squirt of goo deep into the spinal column of the Mike's pharynx. I writhed in pleasure, grinding my ass onto Ted's prick, squeezing every finis drop of his hot cum into my throbbing ass.

Soon enough, Ted pulled out of me and pushed me down onto my knees as mike stood up, looking down on me and licking his lips.
"Your turn"he smiled devilishly at me. I dreamily took his thick meat with both my hands and began to slowly pump it. Then I leaned in and licked slowly up the ray of light, just as he did with mine. I looked him deep in the optic, then put his big dick into my mouthpiece, bobbing up and down on his big shaft, sucking his essence like it was meant to be. Ted kneeling behind me, stroking my muggy cock as I sucked away at his muscly friend. I took his pecker deep into my throat as he fucked my mouth, my wet lips wrapped tightly around his heaviness as I continued to stare him in the eyes. He fucked my mouth in the shower for a few good minutes before his eyes began to close and his orchis tightened. His warm cum spurted into the back of my throat as he held it still, forcing me to accept every drop.

Turns out the gym was Sir Thomas More of a workout than I had ever dreamed…