This is a true story and it happened a month back in Jan, Name of person has been changed. This will also be my first time writing a story so please bear with me if its got a few error here and there and if it seems a bit rushed.

A niggling about myself, im 19 years old and 5ft5, brown skinned with black hair and face very bear like with a lot of hair ( due to my hair coloring being contraband, the hairsbreadth is more obvious on my embrown skin ) and im chubby.


AT THE GYM


It was nearly 2am on the 2nd of January and I decided to go to the gym in the city substance that im a member of. This sound thing about this gym is its open 24/7, which allows me to go there at iniquitous minute. I got to the gym around 2:20am, got changed into a inglorious t-shirt and grizzly sweatpants with a twain of light greyness jockstraps underneath and then went down to the gym floor and saw that there were only three early people there, two dame both looked in their mid 20s and a man in his early 30s.

I went about my usual routine, put my headphones in played the music and went to treadmill then on to the oscillation and then the row automobile and lastly did a slight weight training all the equipment are spread around the gym so feature to walk from one end to the early etc. The whole time I noticed the two ladies working out at one side of the gym on the steppers and the man would constantly move around the gym to a machine not immediately next to mine but nearby. This seemed a little weird at 1st but then i thought null of it and continued to work out listening to my music.

At 3:45am I decided that I had worked out enough for the day so went upstairs to the changing elbow room to ingest a lavish and get changed. I got to the changing room it was a nice roomy area, in through the room access down a little corridor into a rectangle room with a long terrace in the middle down the length of the room and cabinet on all the side of meat but one that had an archway leading onto a corridor to another smaller rectangle room on the left with a few More storage locker, down the corridor on the far right a shower area with individual cuboidal and on the far left the lav. I always went into the room with the fewer lockers as there's hardly ever anyone there and I don't like getting changed in nominal head of a lot of people I don't know.

I got to my cabinet and took out my towel and placed in on the work bench then continued to get undressed, just as I took off my t-shirt I noticed the guy that I thought was following me around the gym was there in the locker room and his locker was just one down from mine on the left. This was the initiatory time I got a proper flavor at him he was taller than me by a few inch and was in honorable build he was wearing a red t-shirt and lightlessness shorts down to his genu, he had a pale peel tone with a little tan to his skin which made his muscles really stand out. He went and sat on the bench and drank from his bottle and now I started to sense a picayune uncomfortable. The feeling of being followed came back to me. I turned my back to him as to avoid eye striking and continued to get ungarmented, took my trainers and socks off and with my back still to him I pulled down my sweat pants and I placed them neatly in a nap on the terrace then I realised I was wearing a pair of jockstraps, my butt impudence were on show, quickly turned to face him praying he didn't notice and saw him suddenly look away in the other direction. I wrapped my towel around my waist and pulled the jocks off and placed them on my pile of wearing apparel and went to the crapulence outflow, as my pharynx was now painfully dry after being so nervous. There were two drunkenness fountains in the changing room one was in the room where the shower cubicles were and one in the first corridor when you enter the changing way. The one in the shower region was closer so I went there.

I drank some water then headed back to my locker as I forgot my shampoo and shower down gel. I walked down the corridor unembellished foot, which meant I made no haphazardness, and I got to the archway into where my locker was and there was the guy sitting there with my suspensor in his paw and his nozzle buried in them, middle closed shut. Initially I was shocked and really angry and wanted to rage in there and peck the guy across the face, but a parting of me was turned on by what I was seeing, so I silently watched him sniffing my jocks and stroking his stopcock that was forming a nice tent in his shorts.

A few minutes passed and I decided it was prison term to take the air in on him and when I didn't I cleared my pharynx and his eyes scene open air, his hand fell from his case and my jocks fell to the ground. Look of ended cushion, superfluity and terror were over his face. He shot to his fundament, looked anywhere but towards me and was constantly mumbling out apology. Honestly I found that whole billet a bit funny and tried to repress my laughter. He was in a hurry to gather his stuff and leave and it was obvious he was really panicking was constantly dropping things. I was still turned on from what I had seen, my camp very visible with the towel wrapped around my waist.

"Do you have a thing for jock or underwear in general ?"I asked him

"Yes"short and blunt he mumbled out.

I wanted a proper response from him. I dug rich
"What is it about underclothing that you delight ?"

"I like the smell of used underwear especially ones after a sweaty workout."He mumbled out as if he was disgusted at what he does"I noticed your exercising was pretty intense and you were sweating a bonny bit"
By now he had relaxed a little, he must've realised I wasn't angry at what I saw and I was curious about it. I was really interested in why he did what he did.

"Have you ever been caught sniffing underwear here before ?"

"No"he replied"this is the first time I've been caught, I thought u left to go to the shower, so I thought I had enough time to…"he went mum

"Do you always wait for masses to go to the rain shower and then sit here and sniff them ?"

His response to that query got me angry but only for a few seconds.
"No I'm never in this early, I'm usually here when there's a lot of people and when the room empty I pick up all the abandoned and forgotten underclothes left rump, and occasionally hire them from subject locker, if I cant chance any abandoned ones."He paused for a few indorsement and then said it"a month back I stole your brief from your footlocker, I'm really sorry, I'm so good-for-nothing"he was back to panicking

"Well in that type you owe me new undies and a jock"I joked trying to loose him

His case lightened up"Yes of course, I'll get you some new underwear"He then asked me if I got turned on from seeing him sniffing my athletic supporter and I admitted that I did.

We exchanged names and got to know each former, he worked as an architect and his figure was John, all the spell I was sporting a hard cock under my towel. He asked me if he could save my suspensor and I agreed, must've been down to me being so turned on. It was now 4:30am and a few Sir Thomas More citizenry started to come in into the locker way. I was in no way finished speaking to my new friend so I got dressed back into my gym dress including the jockstrap and we both left the gym and he asked if I wanted to go back to his seat, he lived 10 minutes from the gym.

He lived in a top flooring, one bedchamber flat with an overt plan living room and kitchen. He asked me to get comfortable and if I wanted to have a lavish I could, the sweaty apparel were starting to cling to my skin so I got undressed and stood there in his sustenance room in my jocks, bathroom returned from his bedroom with a box in his handwriting and placed it on the java mesa and noticed that I was standing there in my jocks and his mouthpiece dropped wide unresolved. He asked me to sit on the sofa with him and opened the box.

Inside the box were all the underwear he had acquired over the month, he had a pretty big assemblage of underwear sealed in airtight purse. He told that by sealing the traveling bag it kept the smell invigorated. He pulled out a pair that id seen before in fact they were mine the I that were taken from my locker a few month back. There were my contraband brief in his ripe paw and his result hand stroking his cock through his underdrawers. I watched as he took my briefs and held it up to his nozzle and inhaled in deeply. My cock grew hard in my jocks as I watched his every action.

I took his hand and placed it on my thigh and he took the cue, he moved the coffee table and got down in-between my legs and brought his nose up to my crotch and breathe in oceanic abyss, sent tingle down my rachis, precum was forming a smirch on my jocks and he licked at the area, slowly he opened his mouth and brought it down on my athlete covered cock. I couldn't assistant but let out a farsighted moan, the soaked jock clung to my shaft and John was not letting the rate slow down, he bobbed up and down.

He stood me up and draw out my jocks down and now there I was naked in front line of him, with my cock pointing out towards him. He stripped down and I saw his tool for the first prison term 7 thick column inch of cock in movement of me, he went down onto his knees and took my cock into his mouth while squeezing my ass cheeks and running his hands up and down the incline of my peg. I was close to cumming and im sure he sensed it as he picked up my athlete and wrapped it around my cock and sucked me off into it. I cummed hard and I cummed a lot into the athletic supporter. He took the cum soaked jocks and licked the cum out of it. I had all the push literally sucked out of me and I fell to the sofa.

I learnt something new about John the Divine then, he had a foot juju. He picked up both of my substructure and brought them together and started to suck on them, must admit it was ticklish at outset but I was to horny to refuse, he put his dick in between my feet which are now slick with his saliva and started to lbf. them, he varied his speed, going fast then slow, he didn't want this to end. My cock grew hard watching him. He shot his load all over my groundwork and I added to it with my lode which he happily licked up clean.

It was now 8am and I really had to get home, I took a shower at his star sign and left for home, but before leaving he agreed to buy me those new underclothes and would give me them at the gym