I recalled this incident when I recently visiter a gym with my girlfriend. I am a 22 yr old man now but at that time... This is a true story, and before I begin, let me describe myself: I am 5'8. 18 years old, clean shaven with short blond hair, and very full lips. I've been living in the West Coast with my parents for 5 years when this incident occured.
After going to the health club for several years on the edge of the east bay area in San Francisco, I decided to try out one of the aerobics classes. Now, while I had membership at the club for such a long time, I only went in to push fairly light weights just to pass some time- the amount of weights I took on would make most women embarrassed, as I tend to be on the slim and not at all muscular side. Therefore, aside from giving my tendons a blazing sore, I found myself completely soaked in sweat from an hour of jumping around and exerting myself. Normally I don't pay attention to anyone at the gym, so I am not even sure if anyone noticed me or not. But after taking my usual bath and putting on my usual outfit, the attention I got usually increased.
I would put on a clean pair of women's aerobic tights and a mock-turtleneck after my workout, if only to serve as a reward for having done some exercises. Since I like keeping my entire body free of hair, except for my eyebrows and head, I tended to shave daily. This, of course, caused a quiet stir in the men's shower room when I first joined, but eventually, they grew accustomed to the sight, and soon thought nothing of it. Nevertheless, I've caught a few men peeking at me from the tanning room's window.
But after my first aerobics class, and my ensuing shower, I felt particularly charged at the thought of having done the same exercises shapely women do. As I stood in front of a full length mirror that was flanked in one corner by two walls of lockers combing my hair, dressed in short tights and a turtleneck, ankle socks and sneakers, I admired my sleek body and slim legs. From the mirror, I could see a few naked men sitting on the benches- fresh from showering- eyeing me hungrily too. I decided to put on a show and shifted my weight onto one leg, making my hips jut out. Then I shifted to the other leg, causing my buttocks to push up against my tights. By then I had three of four guys' full concentration as I noticed their growing bulges through the corner of my eyes. I reached down to straighten out the crotch of my tights, but making sure they got a good view of my hand gliding over the bulge in my tights.
Suddenly, I just heard a low grunt, "Jesus, you fucking little cockteasing bitch!" before I felt a muscular hand grab my shoulder and another hand grabbing on ankle and lifting me sideways off the floor. I was hauled over to a bench where the men were sitting and pushed down with my stomach against the bench. As I struggled to get up, more hands came to the aid of my captor as I was kept down. Then one hand yanked my aerobic tights down halfway down my thighs as I felt a thick cock being plunged into my ass. I screamed and whined like a sow while a few men chuckled above my head. After what seemed like hours, the bat was removed from my sore ass as I felt a spurt of warm semen shoot onto the back, drenching my turtleneck. My relief was short-lived, as another cock quickly took the place of the one that took the first plunge. My grip on to the iron poles that supported the bench eventually failed altogether as one after another well-endowed middle-age men shot their loads all over my bare ass and body until I was soaking in cum and sweat. When they were all satiated, they got up and released their grip on my waist letting me I slide off the bench and onto the floor, my lower body bare and shiny with semen while my tights remained around my thighs and my mock-turtleneck drenched in sweat.
In front of him was a spacious couch. Dax took a seat and waited for the Father to arrive for their scheduled appointment. He wondered to himself why he was nervous about what was about to happen. His male friends, whom he had grown up with and attended St. Yes, there were those mornings where he awoke to cum stained underwear, but that was different. He needed something different.
Growing up in Arizona, going to high school and college, Randy, Ruth, Judy and I did everything together; movies, dances, football games, homework and parties. When school was eventually over we even married in a double ceremony and then moved apart.
Broad shouldered Brett was my dream man. He was 18, just like me, and I craved his cock. He had the most perfect body you could imagine. After a practice we find ourselves alone in the locker room. We are going to have to shower naked, just the two of us.
This is a hard story to start because it had no real beginning or significant ending. The middle part however was very nice. I'll start with a little history to set the circumstances and to explain how a story can exist without really beginning or ending. I'm in my middle fifties and through good fortune managed to find myself divorced with enough money left to retire comfortably.
Don't get me wrong, the weathers not always like this in the UK, just when we get rain we seem to get lots of it. I decided to stay in and get some work done on the computer and had spent most of the day working on digital photos in PhotoShop or writing stories. At six p. m. I put a meal in the microwave and heated it, then went into the lounge to eat and watch the local news and weather.
I also never realised they also happen in UK universities. But now I have my own story to tell and although it isn't as worse as some I have read I think you may enjoy it, surprisingly I did, and still am enjoying it. I'll tell you a little bit about myself before I launch into the story. My name is Jake, I am 18 years old and I have just started on a Computing Degree.
Jerry and I trade glances as the coach puts us through a thorough exercise program. Finally we head to the showers together and I know I will get to see him nude.
After a very hot shower in the dorm room shower, I go back to my room, but as I drop my towel on the floor to grab a new pair of underwear I notice somone in bed. Did I enter the wrong room!?! A familiar voice says "Come over here!".
In my final year as a eagle scout I get to room with this drop dead gorgeous blackhaired hunk of a man. He is hung like a horse and as I find this hidden clearing with a pond near our camp site I think it is a perfect opportunity to see if I can convince him to go skinny dipping with me ;)
You know the one - I think it was started by some dude named Craig. Just for kicks ('cause I'm straight) I opened the postings for men seeking men. Thought it would be funny to see what the local queers were up to. There was a posting on the site for a glory hole. He showed enough reluctance to convince me he was a virgin to this kind of thing.
Something I just thought would never happen to me, and after 18 months, lo and behold, it happens. I was very fortunate after finishing at University and was able to walk straight into a job, while most of my friends were now bumming around and doing anything they could to keep going.
My dick was limp now, but it was wet, and sticky. It was Friday night. A basketball game at school. I'm a passer, but for the first time in my life, I was a shooter. I shot the winning basket and the crowd went wild. Trace Sanders smirks at me as we head for the locker room. Trace is the usual star of the team. We're both Juniors, 18 years old. There's been a little competition between us.
Three of us aspiring athletes were running the track. Garth, Dale, and I all competed aggressively against each other. We were all working hard to get our adolescent bodies in shape for our respective athletic teams. We were all loaded with testosterone, each wanting to show up the other. We pushed ourselves as hard as we could, each wanting to be the best jock of the threesome.
First let me describe myself. I am 5 11 155 lbs 18 years old runners build and a 7 cut cock. My parents took me first to France to see Paris. So hear I am on a subway train riding it through Paris with this nicer looking adult male behind me who has been checking me out the whole ride and moving closer and closer to me. he than pulls my shorts down just enough to access my crack and my hot hole.
How could he possibly not know who he was or where he came from? He also had no idea if he'd ever done anything to get in such good shape. Long legs, tight buttocks, tapering to a slim waist and flat hard stomach. The Amnesia was not able to take away his desire for men though.
When I graduated I got a scholarship to the biggest state college. I was nervous about moving 3 hours away from home, but soon found out I loved the freedom. I lived in a dormitory which was exclusively male athletes. At first I was afraid the other athletes might be a distraction, but I really enjoyed the masculinity and the camaraderie of all the other guys. I knew I was gay at the age of 16.
Jimmy meets the son of his land lady and they end up going to a sports complex near by. There I meet plenty of people interested in what I have to offer.
The wrestling team had been state champions for the past four years, and because I didn't know anyone, I joined the team as soon as I got to the school. As I found out, it would be an experience that would change my life. And tonight it was my turn to have "anything" done for me.
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