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

A picayune about myself, im 19 years old and 5ft5, brown skinned with bleak hair and look very stand like with a lot of hair ( due to my pilus colour being black, the hair is more obvious on my brown hide ) 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 metropolis centre that im a member of. This good matter about this gym is its open 24/7, which allows me to go there at ungodly 60 minutes. I got to the gym around 2:20am, got changed into a black jersey and grey sweatpants with a pair of light grey suspensor underneath and then went down to the gym trading floor and saw that there were only three former masses there, two ladies both looked in their mid 20s and a man in his betimes 30s.

I went about my usual bit, put my headphones in played the music and went to treadmill then on to the cycle per second and then the row machine and lastly did a little slant training all the equipment are spread around the gym so bear to take the air from one end to the early etc. The totally clock time I noticed the two ma'am working out at one side of the gym on the steppers and the man would constantly move around the gym to a motorcar not immediately next to mine but nearby. This seemed a little Wyrd at first but then i thought nothing of it and continued to act 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 room to have a cascade and get changed. I got to the changing way it was a nice spacious area, in through the room access down a trivial corridor into a rectangle way with a farseeing bench in the middle down the length of the elbow room and lockers on all the sides but one that had an archway leading onto a corridor to another small rectangle room on the left hand with a few more lockers, down the corridor on the far ripe a shower bath expanse with individual cuboidal and on the far left the john. I always went into the elbow 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 locker and took out my towel and placed in on the Bench then continued to get undressed, just as I took off my jersey I noticed the guy that I thought was following me around the gym was there in the cabinet room and his storage locker was just one down from mine on the left. This was the first time I got a right looking at at him he was taller than me by a few column inch and was in proficient soma he was wearing a red jersey and black trunks down to his knee, he had a pale skin tone with a fragile tan to his skin which made his muscle really stand out. He went and sat on the bench and drank from his bottle and now I started to experience a short uncomfortable. The feeling of being followed came back to me. I turned my back to him as to fend off eye middleman and continued to get disinvest, took my flight simulator and socks off and with my back still to him I pulled down my sweat pants and I placed them neatly in a agglomerate on the bench then I realised I was wearing a pair of jockstraps, my target buttock were on show, quickly turned to face him praying he didn't notice and saw him suddenly look away in the other focus. I wrapped my towel around my waist and pulled the jocks off and placed them on my tidy sum of clothes and went to the drunkenness fount, as my throat was now painfully dry after being so nervous. There were two imbibition fountains in the changing elbow room one was in the way where the shower cell were and one in the first gear corridor when you enter the changing room. The one in the shower area was closer so I went there.

I drank some piss then headed back to my locker as I forgot my shampoo and exhibitioner gel. I walked down the corridor bleak foot, which meant I made no noise, and I got to the arch into where my cabinet was and there was the guy sitting there with my suspensor in his deal and his scent buried in them, eyes closed shut. Initially I was shocked and really angry and wanted to storm in there and smack the guy across the brass, but a parting of me was turned on by what I was seeing, so I silently watched him sniffing my athlete and stroking his prick that was forming a nice tent in his shorts.

A few proceedings passed and I decided it was time to take the air in on him and when I didn't I cleared my throat and his heart shot open, his hand fell from his human face and my supporter fell to the land. Look of gross electric shock, plethora and panic were over his boldness. He shot to his foundation, looked anywhere but towards me and was constantly mumbling out apologies. Honestly I found that whole place a bit funny story and tried to suppress 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 tent very visible with the towel wrapped around my waist.

"Do you have a affair for jock or underclothes in general ?"I asked him

"Yes"short and blunt he mumbled out.

I wanted a right answer from him. I dug profoundly
"What is it about underwear that you enjoy ?"

"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 workout was pretty intense and you were sweating a carnival bit"
By now he had relaxed a little, he must've realised I wasn't angry at what I saw and I was peculiar 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 meter I've been caught, I thought u left to go to the cascade, so I thought I had enough time to…"he went silent

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

His answer to that question got me wild but only for a few seconds.
"No I'm never in this early, I'm usually here when there's a lot of multitude and when the rooms empty I pick up all the abandoned and forgotten underwear left behind, and occasionally lease them from open lockers, if I cant find any abandoned ones."He paused for a few seconds and then said it"a month back I stole your briefs from your storage locker, I'm really good-for-nothing, I'm so sorry"he was back to panicking

"Well in that grammatical case you owe me new undies and a jockstrap"I joked trying to relax him

His face 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 epithet and got to cognize each former, he worked as an architect and his name was bathroom, 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 come into the locker room. I was in no way finished speaking to my new Quaker so I got dressed back into my gym clothes including the athletic supporter and we both left the gym and he asked if I wanted to go back to his place, he lived 10 minutes from the gym.

He lived in a top floor, one bedchamber flat tire with an open plan living room and kitchen. He asked me to get comfy and if I wanted to have a cascade I could, the sweaty apparel were starting to cling to my skin so I got undressed and stood there in his keep room in my supporter, lav returned from his bedroom with a box in his custody and placed it on the coffee berry board and noticed that I was standing there in my supporter and his mouth dropped wide-cut open. He asked me to sit on the couch with him and opened the box.

Inside the box were all the underwear he had acquired over the month, he had a pretty big compendium of underwear sealed in airtight bags. He told that by sealing the suitcase it kept the flavour sweet. He pulled out a pair that id seen before in fact they were mine the ones that were taken from my locker a few month back. There were my inkiness legal brief in his mighty manus and his go out hand stroking his cock through his shorts. I watched as he took my briefs and held it up to his nose 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 inhaled deep, sent chills down my vertebral column, precum was forming a spot on my jocks and he licked at the sphere, slowly he opened his back talk and brought it down on my jock covered cock. I couldn't aid but let out a long moan, the besotted athlete clung to my shot and whoremaster was not letting the rate slow down, he bobbed up and down.

He stood me up and pulled 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 shaft for the first time 7 thick inch of cock in straw man of me, he went down onto his knees and took my cock into his backtalk while squeezing my ass impudence and running his helping hand up and down the slope of my legs. 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 toilsome and I cummed a lot into the jock. He took the cum soaked athlete and licked the cum out of it. I had all the vim literally sucked out of me and I fell to the sofa.

I learnt something new about John then, he had a foot fetish. He picked up both of my feet and brought them together and started to suck on them, must admit it was ticklish at world-class but I was to horny to turn down, he put his rooster in between my feet which are now slick with his spit and started to pound them, he varied his fastness, going fast then slow, he didn't want this to end. My cock grew operose watching him. He shot his encumbrance all over my base and I added to it with my load which he happily licked up clean.

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