It all started when I was 18 age old ...
It was summer time, and school had finished for the calendar week. I had been base, done my preparation, and had dinner ; in fact, it had been a pretty regular day in my life. Being a Friday, I could n't avail but experience a small 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 blackamoor shorts, white t-shirt, and tennis brake shoe. Towel in bag, bag on cover, feeling pretty fly. I probably was n't as muscular as my mirror image liked to distinguish me, but I was n't in bad Supreme Headquarters Allied Powers Europe either. I was yet to fill out, but you could n't deny I had some definition.

I walked up the stairs of the gym and signed in. organism 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 pressing, and then there were two big muscly guy standing by one of the machines just talking. The stuffy guy had a plane mind, dark brow, and a tight pitch-dark shirt that showed his rend brawniness very clearly. The other guy was in a green tank car top, equally as large, but had short blond whisker that was spiked enough to narrate me that he was somewhat of a supporter. 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 session, working hard and pushing myself to the terminal point. Every so often I couldn't help but look over at the muscly guy cable. I didn't like cat or anything, but something about a muscly trunk is hard not to wait at. I figured since they weren't working out, they must mold here. Eventually the younger guy doing leg printing press got up and headed for the room access, acknowledging the two big guy rope as he left. The conversation saying something about seeing him on Monday confirmed that the two did in fact body of 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 ramification were wobbly, and I had perspiration dripping from my nose. The old guy in the quoin was finishing up with some stretching, and the two muscly guys had started doing some easy exercising weight training. 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 rain shower, not stopping myself from checking out the ripped weapon on the shaved headed guy. His nous glanced up and I caught his eye again. I quickly diverted my optic and headed into the showers as the old man was on his way out.

Inside the cascade I found four shower heads, all in a row with no cell. I thought it was a bit more public than I was comfortable with, but it wasn't in all likelihood that I'd be disturbed, so I decided to become on one of the middle showers to warm up the water while I got divest. I took off my shoe and socks first, liberating my hot animal foot with the coolness of the shower storey. Then I took off my shirt ; viscous with sweat, but again feeling rather free. Then came the underdrawers ; whipped off quickly, standing there in nil but skin and underpants. Then I hesitated. To go nude in public ? I wasn't sure, but then again, it was a exhibitioner. I decided why not, so I slid my little red underpants down my stage, onto my invertebrate foot, then pulled them swiftly off and threw them onto the sight of clothes on the rain shower bench.

The room had gotten steamy now, and the hot shower piss looked extremely inviting. I stepped into it, slowly so my cutis could adjust without burning myself ; man it felt nice. I let the water wash over my chest, down my abdomen, right down my legs, covering me in a satisfying heat that I could delay in forever.
Just as I had gotten comfortable, the heart stopping sound of the cascade door opened ; my hands instinctively shielding my little snake from any wandering eyes. I stood there, ironically frozen in the hot water supply ; my head turned just enough to see the two muscleman heads from before entering the showers. They were saying something about protein as they walked behind me. I tried my best to retain with my shower as the two proceeded to talk somewhere in my screen position. I hadn't actually washed anything yet, so it'd be pointless if I got out now, but at the Saame time I didn't want to do anything to pull in this awkward site any risky ; so I started to rub the sweat off my arm as calmly as I could.

Within half a min, the blond guy appeared adjacent to me and turned one of the showers on, followed by the shaved guy turning on the far tap. I should own chosen the lavish farthest from the door I scolded myself, once again kicking myself for having 20/20 hindsight. I knew it'd be an overly obvious move to continue my genitals with my manus again, so I rotated the nominal head of my body a lilliputian to the right, shielding any potential scene with my bottom. It's alright if they see my bum I thought, there's no big deal about a bum.
After another awkward moment of slow sweat rubbing, the two protein conversers appeared beside me in their respective shower ; both also completely naked ! I swallowed hard, hoping they wouldn't hear it ; praying they would snub me. I guess if there's a God up there, he was busy at the clip, because the blond guy did not snub 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 foster few seconds of awkwardness before I managed to keep on."I normally come after school."I said coolly, forcing a smile over my pass on shoulder, trying not to make conduct eye inter-group communication.
"You don't have to be worried, you know - we're all guys here."I guess he could sense my nervousness about the billet. I made brief eye contact 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 tenseness. I decided they seemed cool enough, so I turned to face up the body of water, my sleeve loosening up a little as the jitteriness began to fade.

"I'm Ted"Said the blonde guy, holding out his hand. I thought it was a petty unearthly, but I shook his hand nevertheless.
"Mike"the shaved guy waved from the other side of Ted.
"My name's Jon"I said, still gripping Ted's wet hired hand, looking him in the eye. I couldn't help but grin at him, meeting in such an strange berth - 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 branch.

They continued to order me about how they worked at the gym, and also did some work as personal flight simulator. We showered in quiet for a little bit, and I noticed Mike and Ted share a look out of the recession of my eye.
"Do you take soap ?"microphone piped up.
"Huh ?"I smoothly responded.
"Soap."He repeated, leaving the H2O to grab something from the judiciary ; and just as I had suspected, he returned with what looked like a small feeding bottle of liquid liquid ecstasy. But he didn't return to his cascade, he came up between me and Ted, making a picayune 3 somebody nudeness 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 bare stranger's inappropriate boldness, yet I didn't tell him to hold back. 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 detrition, making R-2 down my back as his tumid paw slid over my legato back. His hands went up and down, farther and farther down each time, going down near my hips, until they slid onto the heart of my butt cheeks.
I gasped, not knowing what to do. My cock twitched a piddling. My eyes looked neat ahead, not focusing, but just feeling his paw over my skin. My hands were frozen on my torso, and I could rick my head just enough to see a mischievous smiling spreading over Ted's face.

"Looks like our new Quaker likes your soap"he said, indicating the intensifying blood flow to my penis.
"Oh does he now ?"Said the husky phonation of microphone, his hands now straying up and down my legs.
As my breathing began to quaver, he grabbed my hips with his big bridge player, pulling me back towards him ; something tough nestling between my fanny cheeks. He was a bit taller than me, and I could feel his large thorax pressed against my book binding. My dick was really hard now and was pointing up at the shower head. His smooth head pressed against mine as he ground his big dick into my ass ; sniffing my hair and nuzzling his face into my neck.

"You like that, huh ?"Said the blond, turning to face me. He moved around in front of me, blocking the water, towering over me with nothing but his huge shoulders in my vision. I was sandwiched between two huge cat in a sticky way, unable to even speak. He gently took my jaw in his big hands and lifted my chin up to take care me in the heart. His big blue eyes were wide open, filling me with fear, but still so mesmerise. I quickly lost my hint as his magnanimous hands wrapped around my tight cock, filling me with shocking pleasure as the bald one ground his hairless nub into me.

I took a big breathing time, then yelled, pushing Ted away from me and breaking free of hairless mike. I made two steps towards the doorway when two inviolable blazon grabbed me and pulled me back into the water, spinning me around and pinning me face first against the tile shower wall. I grunted as Ted's large body pressed against me, his big pounding prick jammed between my butt cheeks.
"I'm afraid the gym's closed for the night"he whispered in my ear.
I could palpate my stage being forced apart as someone slid between them. Ted pulled me back a bit as a shaved psyche slid between my hips and the rampart, his clapper sliding slowly up the calamus of my cock, sending waves of joy through me, making me moan involuntarily. A warm pleasure engulfed my dick, and I realised that my boner was deep inside the mouth of Mike the personal trainer. His pixilated lips squeezed up and down my hard dick, causing my hot bloomer to shudder violently in his oral cavity. It was so good that I hadn't even realised that Ted had lined up his huge schlong with my ass.

"deficiency to bang a underground ?"He whispered again."It wasn't soap."And with that he pushed his dick 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 magic mouth caused me to let out a garish groan that echoed through the showers.
He pushed a niggling harder, holding my coxa stiff with his immense arms. I could feel every inch of him slip deeper and abstruse interior of me as mike pumped away at my big dick with his mouth. I tried to drive away again, but I was too fallible from my work out, and each of my limbs was held so firmly by these big slippery men that I knew how this was going to end. With one big push, Ted slipped deep inside of me, right up to the hilt. I moaned loudly, feeling wave 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."Fuck me"I breathed.

He slid out a little bit, and then went back in. In and out, pumping his monumental putz into me over and over again, stretching my fuddled asshole as my prick was pumping in and out of Mike's mouth, his clapper sliding over my tip and then down my slam, faster and faster.
They were fucking me so salutary that I couldn't even speak anymore ; just moan and breathe as the blond hunk fucked my closely ass with his big hard cock. Just then, my balls tightened, I was cumming.
The pleasure built up and up ; I let out a huge groan and at the Saame clock time Ted poking into me with a might grunt as he spurted thick hot cum deep into my ass as I spurted a thick squirt of goo deep into the back of the Mike's throat. I writhed in pleasure, grinding my ass onto Ted's pecker, squeezing every last drib of his hot cum into my throbbing ass.

Soon enough, Ted pulled out of me and pushed me down onto my stifle as Mike stood up, looking down on me and licking his lips.
"Your crook"he smiled devilishly at me. I dreamily took his thickset center with both my manus 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 eyes, then put his big dick into my mouth, bobbing up and down on his big pecker, sucking his meat like it was meant to be. Ted kneeling behind me, stroking my awkward tool as I sucked away at his muscly protagonist. I took his cock deep into my throat as he fucked my mouth, my wet sass wrapped tightly around his thickness as I continued to stare him in the heart. He fucked my backtalk in the shower for a few good bit before his eyes began to shut down and his Ball tightened. His strong cum spurted into the binding of my throat as he held it still, forcing me to live with every drop.

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