It all started when I was 18 days old ...
It was summer time, and school day had finished for the week. I had been menage, done my homework, and had dinner ; in fact, it had been a pretty habitue day in my life. Being a Friday, I could n't assist but experience a little thwarted 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 inkiness shorts, whiten t-shirt, and tennis shoes. Towel in bag, bag on back, feeling pretty fly. I probably was n't as powerful as my reflection liked to tell me, but I was n't in bad condition either. I was yet to fill out, but you could n't deny I had some definition.

I walked up the step of the gym and signed in. beingness quite late on a Friday night, the gym was almost deserted. There was an old guy doing some rowing in the turning point, some guy with earphone doing leg public press, and then there were two big muscly Guy standing by one of the machines just talking. The secretive guy had a plane header, dark supercilium, and a tight blackamoor shirt that showed his ripped muscles very clearly. The other guy was in a green tank car top, equally as large, but had light blond hair that was spiked enough to distinguish me that he was somewhat of a jock. They both looked about mid 20s, and looked over at me as I entered the room. 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 solid academic session, working unvoiced and pushing myself to the limit. Every so often I couldn't helper but looking over at the muscly guys. I didn't like cat or anything, but something about a muscly body is severe not to front at. I figured since they weren't working out, they must sour here. Eventually the younger guy doing leg mechanical press got up and headed for the door, acknowledging the two big cat 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 arms were heavy, my stage were wobbly, and I had sweat dripping from my nozzle. The old guy in the recession was finishing up with some stretches, and the two muscly Guy had started doing some short system of weights training. I walked loosely over to my bag and sniffed myself. Hmmm, I could probably use a rain 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 drumhead 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 exhibitor I found four shower bath psyche, all in a row with no kiosk. I thought it was a bit more populace than I was comfortable with, but it wasn't potential that I'd be disturbed, so I decided to turn on one of the middle showers to warm the piddle while I got divest. I took off my shoes and windsock first, liberating my hot feet with the coolness of the shower story. Then I took off my shirt ; embarrassing with stew, but again feeling rather free. Then came the shorts ; whipped off quickly, standing there in nothing but tegument and underpants. Then I hesitated. To go nude in public ? I wasn't sure, but then again, it was a shower bath. I decided why not, so I slid my footling red underpants down my legs, onto my feet, then pulled them swiftly off and threw them onto the pile of clothes on the exhibitor terrace.

The room had gotten steamy now, and the hot cascade weewee looked extremely inviting. I stepped into it, slowly so my skin could conform without burning myself ; man it felt nice. I let the water wash over my chest, down my stomach, right down my legs, covering me in a satisfying fondness that I could persist in forever.
Just as I had gotten comfortable, the heart stopping sound of the shower door opened ; my mitt instinctively shielding my little serpent from any wandering eyes. I stood there, ironically frozen in the hot body of water ; my caput turned just enough to see the two muscle heading from before entering the shower bath. They were saying something about protein as they walked behind me. I tried my best to go on with my rain shower as the two proceeded to spill somewhere in my blind slur. I hadn't actually washed anything yet, so it'd be wasted if I got out now, but at the Lapplander fourth dimension I didn't want to do anything to make this awkward situation any big ; so I started to rub the swither off my arms as calmly as I could.

Within half a hour, the blond guy appeared next to me and turned one of the rain shower on, followed by the shaved guy turning on the far tap. I should suffer chosen the rain shower farthest from the doorway I scolded myself, once again kicking myself for having 20/20 hindsight. I knew it'd be an overly obvious move to cover up my genitals with my helping hand again, so I rotated the figurehead of my dead body a little to the right field, shielding any potential view with my bottom. It's alright if they see my bum I thought, there's no big mountain about a bum.
After another sticky bit of dim sudor rubbing, the two protein conversers appeared beside me in their several shower bath ; both also completely naked ! I swallowed hard, hoping they wouldn't hear it ; praying they would brush aside me. I guess if there's a God up there, he was busy at the time, because the blond guy did not brush off me ; in fact he turned to me to speak.

"Hey, I haven't seen you here before. You new ?"
"Uh, sorta ?"I managed to reply, leading to a further few seconds of awkwardness before I managed to continue."I normally come after school."I said coolly, forcing a grinning over my forget shoulder, trying not to make direct eye liaison.
"You don't have to be worried, you know - we're all guy wire here."I guess he could sense my jumpiness about the state of affairs. I made brief eye contact with him, quickly interrupted by the shaved guy doing an inappropriately odd helicopter apparent movement with his junk. We all laughed with him, actually easing some of my stress. I decided they seemed chill enough, so I turned to face the body of water, my arms loosening up a little as the nervousness began to fade.

"I'm Ted"Said the blond guy, holding out his hand. I thought it was a petty weird, but I shook his hand nevertheless.
"Mike"the shaved guy waved from the early slope of Ted.
"My name's Jon"I said, still gripping Ted's wet manus, looking him in the eye. I couldn't assistant but smile at him, meeting in such an unusual shoes - he smiled back. The handshake lingered a bit longer than anticipated, striking up a little of the nervousness I had temporarily lost ; but then disconnected, my eyes catching a glance of his densely strung dong between his large legs.

They continued to tell me about how they worked at the gym, and also did some work as personal flight simulator. We showered in silence for a little bit, and I noticed Mike and Ted share a flavor out of the corner of my eye.
"Do you require soap ?"Mike piped up.
"Huh ?"I smoothly responded.
"Soap."He repeated, leaving the weewee to grab something from the work bench ; and just as I had suspected, he returned with what looked like a little nursing bottle of liquid grievous bodily harm. But he didn't replication to his shower bath, he came up between me and Ted, making a lilliputian 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 shock of this naked stranger's inappropriate brass, yet I didn't tell him to stop. 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 large handwriting slid over my smooth back. His hands went up and down, farther and farther down each sentence, 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 eye looked unbent ahead, not focusing, but just feeling his helping hand over my skin. My hands were frozen on my torso, and I could turn my straits just enough to see a puckish smile spreading over Ted's face.

"flavour like our new friend likes your easy lay"he said, indicating the intensifying rip flow to my penis.
"Oh does he now ?"Said the gruff voice of mike, his hands now straying up and down my legs.
As my ventilation began to quaver, he grabbed my rosehip with his big custody, pulling me back towards him ; something hard nestling between my arse cheeks. He was a bit taller than me, and I could feel his tumid dresser pressed against my back. My cock was really tough now and was pointing up at the shower down head. His smoothen nous pressed against mine as he ground his big dick into my ass ; sniffing my hair and nuzzling his brass into my neck.

"You like that, huh ?"Said the blond, turning to face up me. He moved around in front of me, blocking the H2O, towering over me with zero but his Brobdingnagian shoulders in my imagination. I was sandwiched between two huge guys in a sticky elbow room, ineffective to even speak. He gently took my jaw in his big hands and lifted my mentum up to reckon me in the eyes. His big blue air heart were wide clear, filling me with awe, but still so mesmerize. I quickly lost my intimation as his large handwriting wrapped around my stiff stopcock, filling me with shocking pleasance as the bald one soil his hairless gist into me.

I took a big breath, then yelled, pushing Ted away from me and breaking innocent of hairless mike. I made two steps towards the room access when two strong subdivision grabbed me and pulled me back into the water system, spinning me around and pinning me face first against the tile cascade wall. I grunted as Ted's great consistency pressed against me, his big throbbing shaft jammed between my stooge cheeks.
"I'm afraid the gym's closed for the nighttime"he whispered in my ear.
I could feel my legs being forced apart as person slid between them. Ted pulled me back a bit as a shaven chief slid between my hips and the wall, his tongue sliding slowly up the slam of my cock, sending waves of pleasure through me, making me moan involuntarily. A warm pleasance engulfed my pecker, and I realised that my foul-up was mystifying inside the mouth of Mike the personal flight simulator. His slopped sass squeezed up and down my hard dick, causing my hot boner to throb violently in his mouth. It was so honest that I hadn't even realised that Ted had lined up his huge schlong with my ass.

"Want to know a secret ?"He whispered again."It wasn't soap."And with that he pushed his hawkshaw into me ; slowly, and painfully. I felt a faint pop as his fully pumped tip slipped into me. The combination of Ted's titillating thrust and Mike's thaumaturgy backtalk caused me to let out a garish groan that echoed through the showers.
He pushed a little harder, holding my hips steady with his huge arms. I could experience every inch of him slip deeper and deeper inside of me as microphone pumped away at my big cock with his lip. I tried to push away again, but I was too weak from my employment out, and each of my arm was held so firmly by these big slippery men that I knew how this was going to end. With one big thrust, Ted slipped deep inside of me, right up to the hilt. I moaned loudly, feeling undulation after wave of pleasure.
"Ohhh. Fuck me."I groaned. I couldn't even believe what I was saying, but I didn't care anymore, it just felt too good."piece of tail me"I breathed.

He slid out a piffling bit, and then went back in. In and out, pumping his monumental cock into me over and over again, stretching my tight asshole as my dick was pumping in and out of Mike's mouth, his tongue sliding over my tip and then down my shaft, debauched and faster.
They were fucking me so good that I couldn't even speak anymore ; just moan and breathe as the blond hunk fucked my tight ass with his big hard cock. Just then, my balls tightened, I was cumming.
The delight built up and up ; I let out a huge moan and at the same sentence Ted thrust into me with a might grunt as he spurted thick hot cum deep into my ass as I spurted a deep spurt of goo late into the spinal column of the Mike's throat. I writhed in pleasance, grinding my ass onto Ted's dick, squeezing every finally drop cloth of his hot cum into my throbbing ass.

Soon enough, Ted pulled out of me and pushed me down onto my knee 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, just as he did with mine. I looked him deep in the eye, then put his big cock into my mouth, bobbing up and down on his big peter, sucking his core like it was meant to be. Ted kneeling behind me, stroking my steamy peter as I sucked away at his muscly friend. I took his cock deep into my throat as he fucked my mouth, my wet backtalk wrapped tightly around his thickness 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 balls tightened. His ardent cum spurted into the back of my throat as he held it still, forcing me to swallow every cliff.

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