It all started when I was eighteen long time old ...
It was summer meter, and school had finished for the week. I had been home base, done my homework, and had dinner ; in fact, it had been a passably even day in my aliveness. Being a Fri, I could n't help but feel a little let down that no social events were on tonight, so I thought I 'd hit the gym instead.

So there I was, a skinny 5'9 '' guy in my black shorts, white T-shirt, and tennis place. Towel in bag, bag on binding, feeling pretty fly. I probably was n't as brawny as my thoughtfulness liked to tell me, but I was n't in bad anatomy either. I was yet to occupy out, but you could n't traverse I had some definition.

I walked up the steps of the gym and signed in. Being 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 earpiece doing leg printing press, and then there were two big muscly guys standing by one of the machines just talking. The closest guy had a shaved header, moody brow, and a tight black shirt that showed his rip muscularity very clearly. The former guy was in a green tank top, equally as tumid, but had short blonde hair that was spiked enough to recite me that he was somewhat of a jock. They both looked about mid 20s, and looked over at me as I entered the way. I quickly looked away and went to put my bag on a bench before heading over to a machine.

I was listening to my iPod for the whole sitting, working tough and pushing myself to the limitation. Every so often I couldn't help but face over at the muscly cat. I didn't like guy wire or anything, but something about a muscly eubstance is heavily not to look at. I figured since they weren't working out, they must work out here. Eventually the young guy doing leg press got up and headed for the doorway, acknowledging the two big guys as he left. The conversation saying something about seeing him on Monday confirmed that the two did in fact work here. I turned back to my weights.

Eventually I had got to the point where I couldn't go any further - my implements of war were heavy, my legs were wobbly, and I had sweat dripping from my nose. The old guy in the corner was finishing up with some reach, and the two muscly guys had started doing some light weight preparation. 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 showers, 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 shower as the old man was on his way out.

Inside the rain shower I found four shower heads, all in a row with no stall. I thought it was a bit more public than I was comfortable with, but it wasn't likely that I'd be disturbed, so I decided to turn on one of the middle showers to warm the H2O while I got disrobe. I took off my brake shoe and windsock first, liberating my hot feet with the nervelessness of the shower level. Then I took off my shirt ; unenviable with perspiration, but again feeling rather free. Then came the shorts ; whipped off quickly, standing there in zilch but skin 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 small red underpants down my legs, onto my groundwork, then pulled them swiftly off and threw them onto the piling of clothes on the shower bench.

The room had gotten steamy now, and the hot rain shower body of water looked extremely inviting. I stepped into it, slowly so my skin could conform without burning myself ; man it felt nice. I let the water system wash over my chest, down my stomach, right down my legs, covering me in a satisfying warmness that I could persist in forever.
Just as I had gotten comfy, the heart stopping strait of the shower room access opened ; my hired man instinctively shielding my trivial serpent from any wandering eye. I stood there, ironically frozen in the hot H2O ; my head turned just enough to see the two muscle heads from before entering the showers. They were saying something about protein as they walked behind me. I tried my best to continue with my shower as the two proceeded to talk somewhere in my blind spot. I hadn't actually washed anything yet, so it'd be pointless if I got out now, but at the Sami clip I didn't want to do anything to work this embarrassing situation any big ; so I started to rub the sweat off my arms as calmly as I could.

Within half a minute, the blond guy appeared future to me and turned one of the shower on, followed by the shaved guy turning on the far tap. I should have chosen the shower down farthest from the door I scolded myself, once again kicking myself for having 20/20 hindsight. I knew it'd be an overly obvious motility to cover my genitals with my manpower again, so I rotated the front end of my consistence a piffling to the right, shielding any potential perspective with my bottom. It's alright if they see my bum I thought, there's no big deal about a bum.
After another unenviable minute of slow sudor rubbing, the two protein conversers appeared beside me in their respective exhibitioner ; both also completely raw ! I swallowed hard, hoping they wouldn't hear it ; praying they would cut me. I guess if there's a God up there, he was busy at the time, because the blond 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 answer, leading to a further few seconds of awkwardness before I managed to continue."I normally come after school."I said coolly, forcing a smile over my left articulatio humeri, trying not to make direct eye contact.
"You don't have to be worried, you know - we're all guys here."I guess he could smell my nervousness about the situation. I made brief eye liaison with him, quickly interrupted by the shaved guy doing an inappropriately funny helicopter motion with his junk. We all laughed with him, actually easing some of my stress. I decided they seemed cool enough, so I turned to face the water supply, my branch loosening up a little as the nervousness began to fade.

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

They continued to tell me about how they worked at the gym, and also did some workplace as personal trainers. We showered in silence for a lilliputian bit, and I noticed microphone and Ted parcel a look out of the corner 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 picayune bottle of liquid soap. But he didn't return to his shower, he came up between me and Ted, making a little 3 person nudity triangle. He then proceeded to squirt some soap into his hand and then rubbed some down my back. I tensed right back up at the jar of this nude stranger's inappropriate boldness, yet I didn't tell him to lay off. He positioned himself behind me and started to… wash my back ?

"Uhh…"I quietly protested. But that wasn't a no for him, so he kept on rubbing, making circles down my back as his turgid paw slid over my tranquil back. His hands went up and down, farther and farther down each time, going down near my rose hip, until they slid onto the pith of my butt joint cheeks.
I gasped, not knowing what to do. My cock twitched a little. My eyes looked straight ahead, not focusing, but just feeling his hands over my pelt. My hands were frozen on my torso, and I could turn my drumhead just enough to see a mischievous smiling spreading over Ted's face.

"Looks like our new friend likes your soap"he said, indicating the intensifying blood rate of flow to my penis.
"Oh does he now ?"Said the curmudgeonly representative of Mike, his hands now straying up and down my legs.
As my breathing began to waver, he grabbed my rosehip with his big men, pulling me back towards him ; something severe shaver between my can cheeks. He was a bit taller than me, and I could palpate his large chest pressed against my back. My dick was really hard now and was pointing up at the shower head. His still promontory pressed against mine as he ground his big dick into my ass ; sniffing my hair and nuzzling his aspect into my neck.

"You like that, huh ?"Said the blonde, turning to face up me. He moved around in front of me, blocking the piddle, towering over me with zero but his huge berm in my vision. I was sandwiched between two huge cat in a steamy room, unable to even speak. He gently took my jaw in his big hands and lifted my chin up to look me in the eyes. His big dingy center were all-embracing open, filling me with fearfulness, but still so magnetize. I quickly lost my breathing place as his large hands wrapped around my stiff cock, filling me with shocking joy as the bald one ground his hairless meat into me.

I took a big breath, then yelled, pushing Ted away from me and breaking free of hairless microphone. I made two whole step towards the door when two solid arms grabbed me and pulled me back into the water, spinning me around and pinning me face first against the tiled shower paries. I grunted as Ted's large body pressed against me, his big throb putz jammed between my hind end 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 individual slid between them. Ted pulled me back a bit as a shaved brain slid between my rosehip and the paries, his tongue sliding slowly up the beam of my stopcock, sending wave of pleasure through me, making me moan involuntarily. A warm joy engulfed my dick, and I realised that my boner was deep inside the mouth of mike the personal trainer. His tight lips squeezed up and down my hard shaft, causing my hot foul-up to throb violently in his mouthpiece. It was so good that I hadn't even realised that Ted had lined up his Brobdingnagian schlong with my ass.

"Want to know a secret ?"He whispered again."It wasn't soap."And with that he pushed his pecker into me ; slowly, and painfully. I felt a deliquium pop as his fully pumped tip slipped into me. The combination of Ted's titillating thrust and Mike's magic mouthpiece caused me to let out a tatty moan that echoed through the showers.
He pushed a short harder, holding my pelvic girdle stabilize with his huge arms. I could feel every inch of him slip deeper and cryptic interior of me as microphone pumped away at my big dick with his mouthpiece. I tried to push away again, but I was too weak from my work out, and each of my branch was held so firmly by these big slippery men that I knew how this was going to end. With one big get-up-and-go, Ted slipped deeply interior of me, right up to the hilt. I moaned loudly, feeling waving after wave of pleasure.
"Ohhh. roll in the hay me."I groaned. I couldn't even believe what I was saying, but I didn't care anymore, it just felt too good."shtup me"I breathed.

He slid out a little bit, and then went back in. In and out, pumping his massive cock into me over and over again, stretching my fuddled prick as my dick was pumping in and out of mike's mouth, his tongue sliding over my tip and then down my shaft, faster and faster.
They were fucking me so near that I couldn't even speak anymore ; just moan and breathe as the blonde hunk fucked my tight ass with his big intemperate cock. Just then, my lump tightened, I was cumming.
The pleasure built up and up ; I let out a Brobdingnagian moan and at the Saame clip Ted poking into me with a might oink as he spurted boneheaded hot cum deep into my ass as I spurted a thick pip-squeak of goo deep into the binding of the Mike's throat. I writhed in pleasure, grinding my ass onto Ted's dick, squeezing every last cliff 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 act"he smiled devilishly at me. I dreamily took his thick core with both my mitt and began to slowly pump it. Then I leaned in and licked slowly up the shaft, just as he did with mine. I looked him deep in the middle, then put his big dick into my mouth, bobbing up and down on his big dick, sucking his kernel like it was meant to be. Ted kneeling behind me, stroking my viscous cock as I sucked away at his muscly friend. I took his cock deep into my throat as he fucked my rima oris, my wet lips wrapped tightly around his thickness as I continued to stare him in the eyes. He fucked my mouth in the cascade for a few good arcminute before his eyes began to close and his balls tightened. His warmly cum spurted into the back of my throat as he held it still, forcing me to swallow every drop cloth.

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