Gym Partner
Freshly out of the shower I caught out of the corner of my eye something that was unexpected. I used to be young, fit, full of energy, but what I saw staring back at me was what looked like 10 years past those days. I am now 30, and clearly packing on the pounds.
"Jeez when did this happen?" I asked the stranger in the mirror.
I used to be a thin framed buy clocking in around 160lbs and in great shape. I was an athlete while in school playing every sport I could. Football in the fall, basketball in the winter, and baseball in the spring. I had every popular girl hanging on me and every guy seemed to wish he could be me. But what was staring back at me now was a quickly aging 30 year old factory worker with very few friends, lives in a shitty apartment, and no girl friend. I will sum up everything aspect of me into one word: loser.
Today was the day though, I was going to start making changes and the first at the top of my list was to get rid of my unruly spare tire that sprung up out of nowhere. Sure I could blame in on the biweekly pizza trips, and the soda, but today that was going to change. First thing to do, look for a gym membership at the local club. I fired up Google and as quickly as I put in the search bar I had a result. Bingo. New Beginnings Fitness Center, how fitting. I gave them a quick ring and set up a time to come check out the club.
I arrived at the agreed upon time of 10am on that Saturday for my tour. I was greeted with a nice man with a name tag the read "Matt". He was a pretty nice guy with broad shoulders, and taller than normal frame. He showed me around the weight equipment in the corner and game me a quick demonstration on some of the treadmills. So far I was pretty impressed with the club and could see myself getting buff in a place like this.
"Wow this is a pretty sweet place! You guys definitely crammed as much stuff in here as you could." I said marveling at all of new toys at my disposal.
"We try to keep a good variety in our club. It can get pretty busy here so we want to be sure whoever comes in has the opportunity to workout and not wait for a machine." he responded sounding less of a salesman now.
"I'm definitely interested"
"I'm glad to hear that but work out equipment is not all that we offer. If you would follow me, we do have a spa area in each locker room that I think you might enjoy."
"A spa? That sound pretty swanky. Yeah lets check it out."
"Well follow me right this way" he said with a smile. The salesman look slowly coming back.
He pointed us in the direction of the locker rooms. Above each corresponding door it either said "Men" or "Women". He lead us through the winding wall towards the Men's locker room.
"Over to your left we have three massage rooms that are available upon request."
"Free?" I shot back with excitement.
"For the first ten minutes then $10 per hour after."
"Shit, that's not bad at all"
We continued down the hall towards the tiled area that was very familiar with being a traditional locker room.
"The wooden door to the right leads to our dry sauna. We do ask that you do not throw water on the rocks, it was cause damage to the heater. If you want a steam room that is directly next door."
"A steam room too?" I said in amazement.
"Yup we do have a steam room that stays at 110 degrees at all time with steam being generated every 3 minutes."
"I don't think this place could get any better! Where do I sign up?"
"If you have already decided please meet me out front and we will just fill out a little bit of paper work and you will be all set!"
"Sounds awesome!"
I hopped in my car with a whole new excitement. The new gym was pretty pricey per month but damn was I ready to get fit. On my way home I stopped by my local Kroger and picked up all the essentials for getting fit. Some carrots (that will eventually rot in my vegetable drawer), some fresh spinach (that will likely have the same fate as the carrots), and some chicken breast(which will more than likely be made into anything but a healthy meal). I was ready for my big transformation, from sick and thick to healthy and thin.
I got out of work almost giddy to go to my new gym the following day. I was tired from work but I put that to the back of my mind. I was trapped in one thought, and that was to get thin. I arrived at the gym around 9pm, walked through the sliding front doors, and presented my new key tag with pride. I was ready. I'm grateful that the gym was a 24hr place because I'm not so sure this would have ever worked, plus there was basically nobody to fight over any machine. It was basically empty.
I started by doing a brisk walk on the treadmill to get my legs warmed up. I slipped on my head phones and tried to get lost in my latest podcast. While walking I glanced around the gym to see all the possibilities of what to do next when I locked eyes with an older gentleman resting between sets next to his weight occupied weight bench.
He was a little older, I was guessing around 55. He looked like he was on the same journey as me. Not really fat but also not fit. He has a small beer gut underneath a white t-shirt. He was wearing black gym shorts and what looked to be retro Nikes. His face was covered in short while stubble and had medium length salt and pepper hair. Just what you would say as being a typical older guy.
I quickly pointed my face down to not seem awkward and made it look like I was checking my run time, five minutes and thirty five seconds. Felt like an hour already. When I decided to look back forward I locked eyes with the man again but this time he pretended to look away and act non-suspicious.
I finished my run at a meager 10mins and decided it was time for something new. I headed over to the cable machines and figure pulling a cable in sets of ten would soon make me buff and fit. Maybe 10mins? I was hopeful. In the middle of my set, Mr Salt and Pepper pulled up the machine next to me without saying a word. I continued to do my cable workout when I noticed him gazing in my direction again but this time I did not catch him.
I wrapped up my cable workout and figured that was enough for today. My mind kept going to how relaxing the steam room would be. I snagged my water bottle and made my way towards the locker room. I put my headphones, water bottle, phone, shoes, and shirt in the locker and swung it closed.
I grabbed a towel before opening the door to the steam room. Once inside I was surprised about how hot it actually was in there. I found a nice spot on the upper row of seats, unfolded my towel, and sat to enjoy the heat and steam.
About 5mins into my steam session I felt a rush of cold air blow across my exposed chest. The door had opened and Mr Salt and Pepper sat on the bottom row on seats across from me. He was down with his towel wrapped around his waist but once seated he unwrapped his towel and I found that he was completely nude. He leaned back against the upper row of seats, stretched out his arms, laid them down on the upper rows, and tilted his head back with a sigh.
"Ahhh this is nice" he said to whoever was listening.
I stayed silent but was just in a trance by the look of his naked body. I have always considered myself straight and have never looked at another man with lust but something about Mr Salt and Pepper just had me in wonder. His beer belly was sprinkled with the same color hair that was on his head. His legs were also covered in a small mat of hair but this a little darker. His cock kind of slumped to the tile between his slightly spread legs resting on is loose balls that we also sitting on the tile. His cock look really thick a kind of chubby sitting there. Flaccid I would say about 3 inches.
"Get a good workout in tonight?" the man said lifting his head back up straight.
He broke concentration from his well aged body, and his cock.
"Oh... Yeah, I'm just getting back in the swing of things so I'm trying not to go to hard." I said trying to either look at his face or the floor but not his cock.
"I thought you looked new. My name is Darren" he said stretching out his hand.
"Alex, nice to meet you." grabbing his hand for a strong shake. His hands were rugged, clearly showing he used them for a living.
"You too Alex. So what do you do for a living?" he asked sitting back down and tilting his head back to a resting position.
"I work at the local automotive plant. Just a normal line worker. You?
"Recently retired actually. Owned my own construction business for 20 years."
That explains the hands.
"Oh nice." I responded wondering if he was actually at retirement age.
"It is really nice to retire at only 56"
Damn one year off.
"I could imagine." I responded.
"Wife? Kids?"
"Neither at the moment. You?" I responded.
"Same. I focused I guess more on my work than my romantic life. I don't think someone my age has a real chance to find a wife at this point."
After his head had been back for around a minute or so I figured I had my chance to catch another glimpse of his cock. I don't know why I was trapped by the look of it but I was. The girth of the monster just made me shiver. All I could imagine was what the weight of it would feel like in my hands. How long would that monster get when hard. Right when I lifted my head to make sure he wasn't looking back at me his had slowly made its was towards his cock. He grabbed it and started to kind of play with it. I saw it start to grow in his right hand and pretty soon his whole hand was around it and about 2 inches was peaking out the top. He began to slowly stroke up and down. I broke my gaze to look up and he was looking directly in my eyes. I freaked.
"Holy shit man sorry but I gotta get going. Have a nice one." I nervously said while scooping up my towel and stumbling out of the steam room door. I jogged to my locker and started getting dressed. I through my gym bag over my shoulder and hurried to my car.
Once inside my car my mind was racing. I could not put together what just happened in the steam room. I was just staring at a man masturbating right in front of me. I did not know how to feel about what I just saw or experienced. One thing I did notice was, my dick was rock hard.
When I got back to my shitty apartment I trotted up stairs to unlock my door, mind still racing with thoughts. I decided I needed to take a shower and get ready for bed. I turned the dial in the shower and waited for the hot water. I looked back in the mirror and still could not recognize the person staring back at me and now after what I just experienced at the gym I was even more confused. The hot water eventually came and I climbed into the one person shower. I squirted a small amount of soap in my hands and began to wash starting at my neck. I worked my way down and stopped at my cock. It was stiff as a board again. I grabbed a hold and began to stroke, thinking of Mr Salt and Pepper or just Ron for short. I was dreaming of his cock laying in my hand, and me gripping down on it. I began pumping Ron's cock but with every pump in my dream I was pumping on my own dick in the shower. Faster and faster I would pull. I threw my head back feeling the hot water while stroking my cock. I knew that I was close and I was hoping dream Ron was too. I was stroking now at full speed when in my dream Ron was now cumming onto my face. That thought threw me over the edge, I began cumming harder than I ever had. Shot after shot hitting the shower wall and running down towards the drain. I dropped my head forward trying to catch my breath. I slumped out of the shower, my legs still shaking with ecstasy. I grabbed my towel and tried to shakily make the journey to my bed. I laid down completely nude under my comforter and fell almost immediately to sleep still thinking about Ron's fat cock.
I woke up the next morning after hitting the snooze button at least five times, I had slept a hard, dreamless sleep. I wiped the previous nights sleep only to check the time and find that I had twenty minutes to get to work. I was definitely going to be late today. I rushed to put on my work clothes and made myself a quick protein shake from the powdered protein I purchased the other day. When I finally got to work my boss Shaun was waiting at the door.
"You alright Alex? Not like you to be late for work."
"Yeah. I'm all good. Just missed my alarm."
"Well we have a long day today. The night shift left us behind so we need so catch up a little. You think you will be able to make it?"
"Sure thing, just let me get a Red Bull and I will be out there."
"Sounds good."
I bought my drink from the vending machine and made my way to my station. I started running my machine like I normally do but something was just off today. I could not erase the vision on Ron's cock just sitting on that tile bench. The natural thickness of it, the way it grew at his touch. I wanted nothing else but to just grab it, feel it, put my mouth around it.
"Alex! You're falling behind! Keep going!"
Shaun yelling at me broke me from my spell but for only a moment. I just could not concentrate until I held his cock for myself. Standing at my machine I felt my cock start to grow, pushing against my jeans. The pressure was so much it felt like the zipper could burst open. I had to go back tonight, I had to see Ron again.
When I finally got through my work day I almost ran to my car to rush home and grab my gym bag. When I got to the gym around 9pm there was not a car in the parking lot aside from the stragglers at each corner. Nobody wanting to park next to one another. I walked into the locker room to get dressed hoping I would see Ron lounging around in the steam room already but he wasn't there. I made my way out to the treadmills and found one around the weight benches in hopes I could spot him and possibly start our ritual of making eye contact but still could not find him. Feeling like he wasn't going to be there tonight I figured I would at least get a good workout in and head home empty handed.
I did my normal 10min treadmill walk along with my two sets of cable pulls then head out. After my final set I wanted to enjoy the steam room at the very least even if Ron wouldn't be naked in front of me. I stopped by my locker to drop my normal things off but this time I dropped off my shorts and underwear. I figured if Ron could yesterday what is stopping me from getting a good steam on in the nude. I swung open the steam room door and the familiar blinding heat, and thick steam hit me in the face like a Mack truck. I sat in the same spot as I had last night and unwrapped my waist letting my cock experience some of the steam as well. I leaned against the wall and shut my eyes to just get a good soak on. The cold air came across my legs once again. I popped my eyes open and rushed to cover up but when my eyes adjusted through the steam there he was. Ron had walked in but this time he was missing one thing. His towel.
Ron sat down in the same spot as well and sat the same way he had the previous night. Arms up on the steps, head back, legs slightly spread. He let out a long sigh letting the daily stress come along with it. My eyes were immediately fixated once again to his cock.
"You sure left in a hurry last night" Ron said not moving his head from the relaxed position.
"I uh yeah sorry about that." I stammered.
"It was no biggie, just wasn't sure if it was something I had done?"
"No, I just uh" I continued with my stammering not knowing what to say.
"Not gay?"
"Well yeah but."
"So that is why you showed back up with less clothes?" He asked bluntly.
"I'm not sure..." He cut me off mid sentence.
"How about you just watch and you decide where we go from here" He said lifting his head slightly.
He moved his hand down towards his cock and started grabbing and stroking it slowly until it was completely hard like it had been last night. I kept my eyes fixated on his motions, up and down slowly. I was basically drooling at this point but did not know what to do next. He continued to stroke never changing his pace. I don't know I gathered the courage, but I rose from the bench and moved to sit next to him. I wanted a better look and to get as close as I could. He now had his head up from his relaxed position but never looked over at me, only looked down at his own cock as he stroked it. I was in shock, what I had been day dreaming about all day, and what I imagined last night when stroking my own cock was now coming true. I reached over and started to rub the tip of his cock while he stroked. He then gave control over to me and I grabbed his girthy shaft. His cock felt like it was soda can wide and 6 inches long. The heft of it amazed me, he had thick veins running up the length that stuck out all around like a spiral stair case. I started to stroke his cock trying to match his pace after I took over but I progressively started to pump faster and faster.
"Slower. Slow down." he whispered.
I listened and began to just smoothly jerk up and down. I got up onto the bench so I was on all fours with my face directly over his cock. I had a decision at this point on whether I wanted to go through with this and didn't think twice. I slid his cock straight in my waiting mouth. His size prevented me from getting the whole shaft into my mouth but what I could fit I sucked and licked passionately. I started to bob up and down on his cock as far as I could go which was only about half way down. While I sucked his cock I felt his hand start to trail down my back, dragging his nails all the way to the top of my ass crack. I started to feel him tracing the perimeter of my hole, I had never had anyone or anything touch me there and the feeling sent shivers up my spine. I was making a sloppy mess over his cock while I felt his finger stop and start to press at my ass hole. I could feel the slight pressure and resistance my ass was giving but it was no match to Ron's finger, his finger popped through into my ass and I let out a slight yelp. He was knuckle deep and the the pain of a foreign object started to kick in but quickly turned to pleasure. I lowered my head back to his cock and went back to sucking his massive cock. He added more pressure to his finger and it continued to push deeper and deeper until I could feel that it was completely buried in my ass. The fullness feeling of his finger about sent me over the edge. My cock was now pulsing under me and I could feel that I was starting to spill pre-cum onto the bench. He also started to leak pre-cum into my mouth, the sweet and saltiness of it was a pleasant surprise and I happened to like it. He withdrew his finger from my ass and gave it a hard spank. I popped my head from his dick with a moan.
It's getting a little warm in here don't you think? Maybe we can find somewhere a little cooler?"
I nodded, still tasting his juices he left in my mouth. He grabbed my hand and lead me out of the steam room.
He pulled me into the nearest shower stall and pushed me to the ground. His cock was bobbing up and down in front of me and without question he slammed it back into my throat while grabbing the back of my head. Ron taking control like that got me rock hard once again, I was now his fuck doll. He fucked my face hard but my jaw started to tire but I did not care, I wanted to please my master. Without warning he pulled his cock from my mouth and brought me up to kiss me. Tonight was a night for firsts. We kissed for a long time with our tongues dancing together. I could feel my cock starting to ooz more and more pre-cum and I wanted to feel that fullness again.
"I want you to fuck me." I whispered to him after breaking our kiss.
"Do you have any condoms?"
"I'm clean. I just want to feel you fill me up." I said moaning.
He crouched then laid down on the cold floor, I straddled him and began lowering down to his upright cock. I spit in my palm and rubbed it up and down his cock before aiming his cock at my waiting hole. The tip of his cock was pushing against my entrance and I wasn't sure it my hole could take it but it soon just popped in passed the head.
"Ungh fuck" I moaned out.
The pain was immense and I about jumped off but I wanted to continue. The pressure started to let up and the pain started to go away which lead to pleasure that made my whole body vibrate.
"Fuck you are so big. It feels so fucking good."
I slowly started to lower myself further and further feeling every inch of his cock enter my hole. It was soon completely in my ass and I could feel his cock in my bowels. I started to raise myself off then dropped back down. The pain was completely gone and my ass was prepared for a pounding. I started to bounce up and down on Ron's massive cock feeling like he was about to tear me in half. I loved every stoke of his cock into my ass.
"Yeah fuck me, fuck this big dick."
"You like that? You like when I bounce on this big dick?"
He threw his head back and I could feel his cock begin to pulse inside my ass.
"Fuck I'm cumming!"
"Cum in my ass! I want to feel it in my ass!"
I stopped bouncing but I could feel his cock still swelling and then the overwhelming feeling of warmth enter me. Ron was filling me up with his warm cum.
"Fuck you are good."
"So are you" I replied leaning down to lay on top of him but not removing his cock.
We laid there for nearly 5mins until his cock shrunk enough to pop out of my ass on its own, leaking some of his cum with it.
I stood up and we embraced one more time, he pulled me in close and we kissed. I could now feel his cum leaking down my legs and oozing out of my ass.
"So I forgot to ask. Did you want to possibly be my gym partner?" I asked pulling away from our embrace.
"If this is our reward for working out how could I say no? He replied with a small cute chuckle.
"Deal"
Ron and I made our little workout reward ritual a twice a week ordeal but Ron really made me realize who I truly was. I never looked in the mirror again not recognizing who was looking back at me.
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