It all started when I was eighteen geezerhood old ...
It was summer fourth dimension, and school had finished for the week. I had been plate, done my homework, and had dinner ; in fact, it had been a pretty fixture day in my life. Being a Friday, I could n't help oneself but feel a little discomfited that no social result were on tonight, so I thought I 'd hit the gym instead.

So there I was, a skinny 5'9 '' guy in my pitch blackness drawers, bloodless T-shirt, and tennis horseshoe. Towel in bag, bag on binding, feeling pretty fly. I probably was n't as muscular as my reflection liked to tell me, but I was n't in bad embodiment either. I was yet to fill out, but you could n't deny I had some definition.

I walked up the steps of the gym and signed in. Being quite late on a Fri night, the gym was almost deserted. There was an old guy doing some row in the corner, some guy with phone doing leg press, and then there were two big muscly guys standing by one of the machines just talking. The penny-pinching guy had a shaven head teacher, dark eyebrows, and a tight fateful shirt that showed his ripped muscles very clearly. The other guy was in a green tank top, equally as big, but had myopic blond pilus that was spiked enough to tell me that he was somewhat of a athletic supporter. 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 wholly academic session, working laborious and pushing myself to the limit. Every so often I couldn't help but look over at the muscly guy rope. I didn't like guys or anything, but something about a muscly body is hard not to attend at. I figured since they weren't working out, they must figure out here. Eventually the younger guy doing leg press got up and headed for the door, acknowledging the two big bozo as he left. The conversation saying something about seeing him on Monday confirmed that the two did in fact oeuvre here. I turned back to my weights.

Eventually I had got to the point where I couldn't go any further - my limb were gravid, my ramification were wobbly, and I had stew dripping from my nozzle. The old guy in the corner was finishing up with some stretching, and the two muscly guy cable had started doing some light slant 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 shower bath, not stopping myself from checking out the ripped arms on the shaved headed guy. His oral sex glanced up and I caught his eye again. I quickly diverted my eye and headed into the exhibitioner as the old man was on his way out.

Inside the showers I found four shower heads, all in a row with no kiosk. I thought it was a bit more public than I was well-off with, but it wasn't in all likelihood that I'd be disturbed, so I decided to turn on one of the halfway showers to warm up the water while I got ungarmented. I took off my skid and air-sleeve first, liberating my hot feet with the frigidness of the exhibitioner floor. Then I took off my shirt ; viscous with sweat, but again feeling rather free. Then came the drawers ; whipped off quickly, standing there in nothing but pelt and underpants. Then I hesitated. To go nude in world ? I wasn't sure, but then again, it was a shower. I decided why not, so I slid my little red underpants down my legs, onto my feet, then pulled them swiftly off and threw them onto the pile of apparel on the rain shower terrace.

The room had gotten steamy now, and the hot shower bath pee 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 leg, covering me in a satisfying warmheartedness that I could stay in forever.
Just as I had gotten well-heeled, the heart stopping sound of the shower threshold opened ; my mitt instinctively shielding my lilliputian serpent from any wandering eyes. I stood there, ironically frozen in the hot H2O ; my read/write head turned just enough to see the two muscle fountainhead from before entering the shower bath. They were saying something about protein as they walked behind me. I tried my substantially to keep with my cascade as the two proceeded to babble 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 same time I didn't want to do anything to pee this awkward situation any worse ; so I started to rub the fret off my arms as calmly as I could.

Within half a minute, the blond guy appeared future to me and turned one of the exhibitor on, followed by the shaved guy turning on the far tap. I should have chosen the shower farthest from the door I scolded myself, once again kicking myself for having 20/20 hindsight. I knew it'd be an overly obvious relocation to cover my privates with my hands again, so I rotated the straw man of my consistence a little to the right, shielding any electric potential view with my bottom. It's alright if they see my bum I thought, there's no big deal about a bum.
After another inapt minute of easy effort rubbing, the two protein conversers appeared beside me in their respective cascade ; both also completely naked ! I swallowed hard, hoping they wouldn't hear it ; praying they would ignore me. I guess if there's a God up there, he was meddlesome 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 respond, leading to a further few indorsement of awkwardness before I managed to cover."I normally come after school."I said coolly, forcing a smile over my impart shoulder, trying not to make direct eye touch.
"You don't have to be worried, you know - we're all guys here."I guess he could sense my nervousness about the office. I made legal brief eye inter-group communication with him, quickly interrupted by the shaved guy doing an inappropriately funny remark whirlybird apparent motion with his junk. We all laughed with him, actually easing some of my tensity. I decided they seemed cool enough, so I turned to front the water, my weapon system 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 small unearthly, but I shook his helping hand nevertheless.
"Mike"the shaved guy waved from the former side of Ted.
"My name's Jon"I said, still gripping Ted's wet manus, looking him in the eye. I couldn't help but smiling at him, meeting in such an unusual place - he smiled back. The handclasp lingered a bit longer than anticipated, striking up a little of the nervousness I had temporarily lost ; but then disconnected, my eyes catching a coup d'oeil of his thickly strung dong between his prominent leg.

They continued to tell me about how they worked at the gym, and also did some work as personal trainers. We showered in silence for a footling bit, and I noticed microphone and Ted percentage a look out of the quoin of my eye.
"Do you necessitate soap ?"mike piped up.
"Huh ?"I smoothly responded.
"Soap."He repeated, leaving the body of water to grab something from the workbench ; and just as I had suspected, he returned with what looked like a piffling bottle of liquidness scoop. But he didn't coming back to his rain shower, he came up between me and Ted, making a piddling 3 soul nudity triangle. He then proceeded to squirt some grievous bodily harm into his hand and then rubbed some down my dorsum. I tensed right back up at the cushion of this au naturel stranger's inappropriate strikingness, yet I didn't tell him to quit. He positioned himself behind me and started to… washing my back ?

"Uhh…"I quietly protested. But that wasn't a no for him, so he kept on rubbing, making roach down my back as his large hands slid over my smooth back. His helping hand went up and down, farther and farther down each prison term, going down near my hips, until they slid onto the center of my cigarette cheeks.
I gasped, not knowing what to do. My cock twitched a little. My oculus looked true ahead, not focusing, but just feeling his hands over my skin. My hands were frozen on my trunk, and I could flex my capitulum just enough to see a mischievous smile spreading over Ted's face.

"look like our new friend likes your easy lay"he said, indicating the intensifying blood flow to my penis.
"Oh does he now ?"Said the gruff vocalism of mike, his manpower now straying up and down my legs.
As my breathing began to quaver, he grabbed my pelvic arch with his big hands, pulling me binding towards him ; something toilsome nestling between my ass impertinence. He was a bit taller than me, and I could feel his bombastic chest pressed against my back. My cock was really hard now and was pointing up at the shower bath header. His polish promontory pressed against mine as he ground his big putz into my ass ; sniffing my hair's-breadth and nuzzling his face into my neck.

"You like that, huh ?"Said the blond, turning to front me. He moved around in front of me, blocking the water, towering over me with nothing but his Brobdingnagian shoulders in my vision. I was sandwiched between two huge guys in a sticky room, ineffective to even speak. He gently took my jaw in his big manus and lifted my chin up to calculate me in the eyes. His big blue eyes were wide-cut open, filling me with fear, but still so mesmerize. I quickly lost my breath as his large deal wrapped around my clay cock, filling me with shocking pleasure as the bald one ground his hairless gist into me.

I took a big breathing spell, then yelled, pushing Ted away from me and breaking unblock of hairless Mike. I made two pace towards the door when two firm arms grabbed me and pulled me back into the water supply, spinning me around and pinning me face first against the tiled shower wall. I grunted as Ted's declamatory body pressed against me, his big throbbing pecker jammed between my butt cheeks.
"I'm afraid the gym's closed for the dark"he whispered in my ear.
I could feel my legs being forced apart as somebody slid between them. Ted pulled me back a bit as a knock off head slid between my hips and the wall, his tongue sliding slowly up the shaft of my cock, sending waves of pleasure through me, making me moan involuntarily. A warm joy engulfed my dick, and I realised that my boner was deep inside the lip of Mike the personal flight simulator. His tight mouth squeezed up and down my severely dick, causing my hot boner to thrill violently in his mouth. It was so good that I hadn't even realised that Ted had lined up his huge schlong with my ass.

"need to recognise a hugger-mugger ?"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 microphone's magic mouth caused me to let out a loud groan that echoed through the showers.
He pushed a little harder, holding my hips sweetie with his huge arms. I could palpate every inch of him slip deeper and deep interior of me as microphone pumped away at my big dick with his mouthpiece. I tried to push 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 inscrutable interior of me, right up to the hilt. I moaned loudly, feeling moving ridge after wave of pleasure.
"Ohhh. ass me."I groaned. I couldn't even believe what I was saying, but I didn't fear anymore, it just felt too respectable."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 miserly asshole as my dick was pumping in and out of Mike's oral fissure, his tongue sliding over my tip and then down my shaft, degenerate and faster.
They were fucking me so adept that I couldn't even speak anymore ; just groan and breathe as the blond hunk fucked my tight ass with his big punishing hammer. Just then, my balls tightened, I was cumming.
The pleasance built up and up ; I let out a vast groan and at the Saami clip Ted poke into me with a might oink as he spurted thick hot cum deep into my ass as I spurted a buddy-buddy squirt of goo deeply into the spine of the microphone's pharynx. I writhed in delight, grinding my ass onto Ted's shaft, squeezing every last bead 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 twist"he smiled devilishly at me. I dreamily took his deep nub with both my workforce and began to slowly pump it. Then I leaned in and licked slowly up the light beam, just as he did with mine. I looked him deep in the eyes, then put his big peter into my mouth, bobbing up and down on his big dick, sucking his centre like it was meant to be. Ted kneeling behind me, stroking my steamy shaft as I sucked away at his muscly champion. I took his pecker deep into my throat as he fucked my mouth, my wet mouth wrapped tightly around his heaviness as I continued to stare him in the heart. He fucked my mouth in the shower for a few thoroughly minutes before his eyes began to close up and his balls tightened. His fond cum spurted into the backbone of my throat as he held it still, forcing me to take back every drop.

Turns out the gym was to a greater extent of a physical exercise than I had ever dreamed…