This is a dependable story and it happened a calendar month back in January, epithet of person has been changed. This will also be my firstly time writing a narrative so please bear with me if its got a few error here and there and if it seems a bit rushed.

A short about myself, im 19 twelvemonth old and 5ft5, brown skinned with black hair and look very take over like with a lot of hair ( due to my hair coloring being black, the hair's-breadth is more obvious on my brown peel ) and im chubby.


AT THE GYM


It was nearly 2am on the 2nd of Jan and I decided to go to the gym in the city centre that im a member of. This serious thing about this gym is its open air 24/7, which allows me to go there at iniquitous hours. I got to the gym around 2:20am, got changed into a black t-shirt and grey sweatpants with a pair of idle gray jockstraps underneath and then went down to the gym floor and saw that there were only three other people there, two ma'am both looked in their mid 20s and a man in his early 30s.

I went about my common routine, put my earphone in played the music and went to treadmill then on to the cycle per second and then the rowing car and lastly did a footling weight training all the equipment are spread around the gym so ingest to walk from one end to the other etc. The wholly sentence I noticed the two ladies working out at one position of the gym on the steppers and the man would constantly move around the gym to a machine not immediately following to mine but nearby. This seemed a trivial Wyrd at first but then i thought nothing of it and continued to wreak 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 rooms to receive a exhibitioner and get changed. I got to the changing room it was a nice spacious region, in through the doors down a small corridor into a rectangle elbow room with a hanker work bench in the middle down the length of the way and lockers on all the sides but one that had an arch leading onto a corridor to another smaller rectangle elbow room on the left field with a few more cabinet, down the corridor on the far powerful a shower down region with individual cuboidal and on the far left the bathroom. 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 front of a lot of people I don't know.

I got to my footlocker and took out my towel and placed in on the Bench then continued to get unclothe, just as I took off my tee 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 leftfield. This was the first sentence I got a proper look at him he was taller than me by a few in and was in secure build he was wearing a red t-shirt and inglorious shorts down to his knee, he had a pale tegument tonus with a slight tan to his tegument which made his muscles really stand out. He went and sat on the bench and drank from his bottle and now I started to experience a little uncomfortable. The feeling of being followed came back to me. I turned my back to him as to avoid eye tangency and continued to get undressed, took my trainer and drogue off and with my back still to him I pulled down my sweat trouser and I placed them neatly in a pile on the judiciary then I realised I was wearing a pair of jock, my laughingstock cheeks were on show, quickly turned to face him praying he didn't card and saw him suddenly look away in the early direction. I wrapped my towel around my waist and pulled the supporter off and placed them on my pile of clothes and went to the crapulence fountain, as my throat was now painfully dry after being so spooky. There were two drunkenness spring in the changing elbow room one was in the way where the shower cubicles were and one in the kickoff corridor when you enter the changing elbow room. The one in the shower area was closer so I went there.

I drank some water supply then headed back to my locker as I forgot my shampoo and shower gel. I walked down the corridor scanty foot, which meant I made no noise, and I got to the archway into where my locker was and there was the guy sitting there with my athletic supporter in his handwriting and his pry buried in them, eyes closed shut. Initially I was shocked and really angry and wanted to ramp in there and reek the guy across the face, but a part of me was turned on by what I was seeing, so I silently watched him sniffing my jocks and stroking his shaft that was forming a skillful tent in his shorts.

A few mo passed and I decided it was metre to walk in on him and when I didn't I cleared my throat and his eyes shot open, his hand fell from his facial expression and my jocks fell to the ground. tone of complete jar, overplus and terror were over his human face. He shot to his animal foot, looked anywhere but towards me and was constantly mumbling out apologies. Honestly I found that whole spot a bit good story and tried to suppress my laugh. 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 tent very seeable with the towel wrapped around my waist.

"Do you have a matter for suspensor or underclothes in superior general ?"I asked him

"Yes"curtly and blunt he mumbled out.

I wanted a proper resolution from him. I dug mystifying
"What is it about underwear that you bask ?"

"I like the smell of used underwear especially 1 after a sweaty workout."He mumbled out as if he was disgusted at what he does"I noticed your physical exertion was pretty intense and you were sweating a honest bit"
By now he had relaxed a lilliputian, he must've realised I wasn't angry at what I saw and I was rum about it. I was really concerned in why he did what he did.

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

"No"he replied"this is the for the first time fourth dimension I've been caught, I thought u left to go to the cascade, so I thought I had sufficiency time to…"he went silent

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

His response to that interrogation got me angry but only for a few seconds.
"No I'm never in this other, I'm usually here when there's a lot of people and when the rooms empty I pick up all the abandoned and forgotten underwear left tail, and occasionally take them from undecided lockers, if I cant notice any abandoned ones."He paused for a few seconds and then said it"a month back I stole your legal brief from your locker, I'm really sorry, I'm so sorry"he was back to panicking

"fountainhead in that case you owe me new undies and a supporter"I joked trying to slack him

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

We exchanged name calling and got to experience each other, he worked as an architect and his name was John, all the spell I was sporting a hard cock under my towel. He asked me if he could keep my jocks and I agreed, must've been down to me being so turned on. It was now 4:30am and a few more people started to arrive into the cabinet room. I was in no way finished speaking to my new friend so I got dressed back into my gym clothes including the jock and we both left the gym and he asked if I wanted to go back to his place, he lived 10 transactions from the gym.

He lived in a top storey, one bedroom flat with an open plan living room and kitchen. He asked me to get comfortable and if I wanted to have a shower I could, the sweaty clothes were starting to cling to my skin so I got peel and stood there in his animation elbow room in my supporter, John the Divine returned from his bedroom with a box in his hands and placed it on the chocolate table and noticed that I was standing there in my athletic supporter and his mouth dropped wide loose. 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 months, he had a pretty big collection of underwear sealed in airtight bag. He told that by sealing the bags it kept the smell freshly. He pulled out a couplet that id seen before in fact they were mine the I that were taken from my locker a few months back. There were my black briefs in his veracious manus and his left hand stroking his dick through his underdrawers. I watched as he took my briefs and held it up to his olfactory organ and inhaled in deeply. My cock grew hard in my suspensor as I watched his every action.

I took his manus and placed it on my thigh and he took the cue, he moved the coffee bean table and got down in-between my legs and brought his nose up to my crotch and inspire deep, sent tingle down my spine, precum was forming a spot on my jocks and he licked at the area, slowly he opened his oral cavity and brought it down on my athlete covered cock. I couldn't help but let out a yearn groan, the overcharge jock clung to my shaft and John was not letting the footstep slow down, he bobbed up and down.

He stood me up and displume my jocks down and now there I was naked in front of him, with my cock pointing out towards him. He stripped down and I saw his rooster for the first time 7 wooden-headed column inch of cock in front of me, he went down onto his knee joint and took my cock into his mouth while squeezing my ass cheeks and running his hired man up and down the sides of my legs. I was close to cumming and im sure he sensed it as he picked up my supporter and wrapped it around my cock and sucked me off into it. I cummed backbreaking and I cummed a lot into the jock. He took the cum soaked jocks and licked the cum out of it. I had all the energy literally sucked out of me and I fell to the sofa.

I learnt something new about John then, he had a foot juju. He picked up both of my feet and brought them together and started to draw on them, must admit it was ticklish at first but I was to horny to resist, he put his cock in between my feet which are now slick with his saliva and started to pound 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 infantry and I added to it with my incumbrance which he happily licked up clean.

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