This is an original story, with all rights reserved. Since this is my first story, I would appreciate any comments and suggestions because I am not a writer and do not have a writer's background. This is best described as a love story between two adult men and the odd events of their every day life. This is a story, with a lot of truth and a little fiction, so if you're looking for a quickie, then this will not be worth your time. But if you have a few minutes, please have a read. Questions, comments, concerns or anything else please contact meetingofcoincidence@gmail.com.
Meeting of Coincidence
Chapter 1
JW stepped out of his car into the parking lot of the local gym. It was not even noon yet and the heat was already blistering. JW glanced up to the sun and shook his head thinking to himself that if this keeps up work is going to be hell when summer actually hits. JW is a fire fighter in one of the largest cities in the USA but did not like the city life and lived forty-five minutes out of the city in a small town. JW opened the trunk of his black Dodge Charger and grabbed his gym bag, which was already baking in the trunk from the short ride from his house to the gym.
Walking to the gym front doors a couple of teenage boys were walking about and talking to themselves, "Jesus did you see the size of that guy."
"Ya he was a monster, he must be new here because you would see that fucker from a mile away," said the other teen as they walked out of hearing distance.
JW just shook his head and thought to himself, "Great another muscle bound freak who is going to make a scene in the gym." JW pushed open the door and showed the desk clerk his ID, she smiled and scanned JW's ID card in the computer. JW tucked his hard into his gym bag and the desk girl quickly went back to ignoring the gym and reading a magazine. JW took his sunglasses off as he made his way to the locker room to change.
JW quickly changed from his grey tee shirt and kaki shorts into a very tight fitting white tank top and black gym shorts. JW reached down into his gym bag and pulled out a pair of low cut socks, slipped them onto his feet and laced up his Nike's and tossed his flip-flops into the bottom of his locker.
After changing into his gym cloths he made his way onto the gym floor and started to stretch and began to look around the gym for the new roid rage freak that the teen boys were talking about. JW didn't see him so he made his way to a sparring mat to stretch. As JW worked over his body and carefully stretching each muscle through his gym cloths he always checked himself out in the mirror. JW was not proud of how he looked and knew he felt he needed a lot more work on his body. JW's time in the gym was sacred to him and JW was not going to let himself be distracted any more by thoughts of this new muscle bound monstrosity. Standing up after stretching his legs JW quick flashed a flex of his bicep and chest into the mirror when he saw the man the boys were talking about.
He was absolutely massive, not muscle bound but tall, extremely tall. This guy had to be much taller than seven feet, JW was 6'4 and towered over almost everyone at the gym. The giant was on stair climbing machine, arms moving with his legs and skipping a step on the machine which was humming a long quickly.
JW just snickered, this guy set the speed to fast on the machine trying to show off and he will pay for it in a short amount of time. JW continued to stretch his arms as he made his way to the incline bench press. As JW did his workout he kept expecting to hear the stair-climbing machine slow down or turn off or even a person fall off it. But no this guy was still going strong.
JW finished the incline bench press workout and moved off to skull crushers. Did he just hear the stair-climbs machine speed up?
JW was focusing heavily on his reps but at the beginning and end of each set he would glance to the tall man. JW could not believe what he was seeing in the mirror and had to turn around. The tall man was now at a break neck speed for most people and he was skipping two steps at a time, even with JW's height this would be almost impossible to do much less at that speed. But the tall man just kept watching the TV in front of him and other than sweat pouring off him he did not appear to even be showing any signs of fatigue. JW turned to rack his dumb bells and noticed several other people in the gym were also taking in the show, they even knew that this was something new.
Curiosity got the best of JW and he decided to move in closer to check out this new tall guy. He would have to change up the order of his work out plan but it didn't matter everything would still be done with today's workout. JW made his way over to the triceps push down machine and selected his weight. JW focused on perfect form and pumped out his set and then glanced up at the tall man. Jesus he was actually impressive from up close, not only did he have a dominating height but had an incredible physical figure, his legs were extremely long and actually heavily muscled, extremely tight and defined mid section that lead up to a very well built shoulders, chest and arms. No kidding about this guy being a monster.
JW's attention went back to perfect form and his triceps workout. As the last rep was set down JW looked up into the mirror again and saw the tall man going as strong as he started. JW looked at the clock on the wall and realized that guy on the stair-stepping machine had been going hard for over 30 minutes now and wondered how much longer he could keep going?
JW went back to triceps and knocked out his last set, let the weight down and looked up to the mirror again and was checking out the tall man again. It hit JW like a ton of brinks, he was literally checking this man out and the thought rushed over him like hot oil. JW had secrets like everyone else but JW was not gay, he knew gay people and never had a problem with them. JW relaxed and realized that he was just curious like everyone else looking at this guy. JW was moving to his next stage of his workout when he herd the stair-climber come to a stop and the giant stepped down and put his hands on his head, breathing heavily. JW sat down in the chest fly machine and started his set, but the giant just walked in front of him to the dead lift mats and JW eyes were fixed on this wonder. The tall man moved almost silently across the gym except his heavy breathing, most people would be walking clumsily and flat footed, but not this guy. JW finished his set and glanced over to the tall guy who caught him looking at him, their eyes locked and just ask quickly their eyes darted to the floor. JW went immediately into his next set and the giant set up his dead lift bar.
The whole time JW worked through his set he was mind was on the giants dark piercing brown eyes. JW set the weight down and walked away from the tricep machine. He walked over to refill his drinking bottle, he could not figure out what was going on, why was this man stuck in his head?
JW filled his bottle and the weight dropped to the floor behind him and startled him. JW realized he just walked right in front of the giant and again he turned and looked at the giant who met his eyes again. JW did the only thing he could possibly think to do, he nodded his head as to say hello and the giant returned the gesture and both quickly went back to their workouts. As JW walked back to the tricep machine guessed the tall was 7'4 feet tall.
JW refocused and set up for his final reps. JW's muscles burned and tightened up through his last reps, as the weight settled down he looked up into the mirror to look at himself; JW flexed his arms down and his tricep flexed into a knot. He relaxed his flex and his arms loosened up; sweat was covering his body now. JW quickly glanced at the mirror and saw the giant working his dead lift set and JW was impressed. The giant had perfect technique, perfect form and surprisingly heavy weights that he was working in his routine. Three hundred and fifteen pounds was not exactly a huge dead lift but for someone that was easily a twelve inches taller than JW it was actually quite impressive to watch.
JW stood there watching the giant do his reps, with each lift his entire body flexed and veins heavy with blood rose to the surface of the skin. Even though the giant was wearing long basketball shorts and a tank top anyone could tell this man was in amazing shape. The giant even moved the weight effortlessly through his reps and as the set ended instead of resting he added another forty-five pound weight to each side of the bar for a total of 405 pounds.
JW was now thoroughly impressed, this was a hard dead lift on a good day for him and he wondered if he was just going to lift the weights ounce. The giant stood there in front of the weights for a minute and kept glancing at the clock on the wall. He was obviously on a time schedule with the weights and JW knew this mystery giant was at least a veteran of the gym. The giant stepped up to the bar and again with perfect form lifted the weight. The extra ninety pounds made the difference because the giant at least looked strained to the lift the weight. The weight dropped to the floor and the giant went straight into another lift. Again and again he lifted the weight, each time he was straining but his form held through and on the fifth rep he dropped the weight to the floor and walked away taking his hands to the back of his head breathing heavily. As he turned and looked around the room he caught JW's eyes again and this time they stared at each other.
The giant looked at JW and then dropped his hands and looked up and down his body and then back to the JW with a serious frown and said across the gym quietly, "What?" JW quickly looked away and realized that this guy was insulted by his curiosity. Nervously JW made his way to the chest fly's machine. JW clumsily and loudly worked through his entire set. JW would look across the room to the giant but only got as far looking at his body, he didn't want to deal with the uncomfortable event of meeting eyes again. The giant had moved from dead lift machine and was now doing leg extensions.
Even though JW did not make eye contract he could tell the giant was also having issues the leg extension machine, his legs were way to long and there was no way he was going to work through it. The giant looked around the room for a while and finally walked back to the machine defeated. As JW worked through his sets he watched the giant try and figure out a way to coax the machine to his body. After placing a thick rubber forty five pound weight under the machine to lift it up into the air a few inches and putting his body at what looked to be an extremely uncomfortable position he was able to start his sets. JW was impressed again with the giant, impressed by his determination to get his sets in. This man was just as obsessed with his physical look as JW was and that took a special kind of dedication.
JW finally was able to focus again and his last two sets on the chest fly machine were great, he increased the weight by thirty pounds and added four reps. JW looked up to the mirror again and flexed, his arms and chest were large and defined. JW walked away from the mirror with a small smile across his face, only one last thing to do today, the flat bench press. JW made his way to the bench and was stretching his arms and chest, which were already starting to tighten up. As JW sat down and laid back to warm up quickly with the bar he saw the giant approach out of the side of his eye. JW focused hard and stared at the ceiling, the tall man disappeared behind him. JW sighed as he pushed the bar up for the last time and sat up.
As he turned to the weight rack to add weights the giant was standing there smiling. "Hey do you mind if I work in with you? Since there is only one bench and well I don't really trust anyone else to spot me from the looks of these other guys here."
JW stood there blankly for a second and said, "Not a problem, I am JW."
The giant stretched his arm out, again JW was surprised by the size of the this man, "Marcus." Marcus walked around to the bench and quickly did a warm up set, as he sat up he looked to JW, "I have no clue what kind of work out your going to do here but I typically work a pyramid."
JW knew at the word pyramid that this guy was a veteran lifter and said, "Ya that actually would be perfect for me today, I have not worked a pyramid in a few weeks."
JW and Marcus each did their sets and reps to the levels of the pyramid, being that both of them knew how to work in a gym the changing of the weights went fast. They began to talk and JW mentioned how he saw the struggle of leg extension machine and how Marcus finally won the war.
Marcus just shrugged and complained that being tall is a curse and that nothing in this world is easily used for him. On the top of the pyramid JW benched 340 pounds and Marcus benched 300. As the two of them worked down the pyramid Marcus was great at breaking down the small talk into a great conversation.
By the time Marcus did his last rep JW felt as if he had known Marcus for years when Marcus said, "By the way what the hell were you looking at when you were watching me dead lift? You looked liked like I had done something horrible?"
JW laughed nervously and said, "Well honestly I could not believe someone your size would dead lift anything much less anything that heavy, I was just kind of impressed by it and taken back by it."
Marcus laughed, "Well the look you were giving me was really odd."
Silence over took the conversation until Marcus said, "Well I was not trying to take it to a weird place I was just trying to figure out what I was doing wrong."
They walked away stretching their arms and JW lead the sparring mat to finish stretching for the day, "Well I am done working out now and I am going to stretch out, if you need anything else just let me know."
Marcus sat down and said, "I am done as well and just need to stretch also."
They talked and joked smoothly, JW learned that Marcus was a investment banker with a amazing college athletic history and just moved into town. Marcus asked about JW explained his fire fighting career and background. The two stretched much longer than normal and eventually were sitting on the floor with their backs on the wall talking about each other's background. After about an hour they finally made their way back to the locker room and JW started to change back into his street cloths.
JW absolutely loved to work out and the way it made him feel. The stress of the world just washed away as he hit the iron. The gym was as much as a church to JW as it was a place to cleanse the mind. JW was standing there in his sweaty underwear and slipped them off into a fresh cool pair of boxers. JW ran his rough hands over his arms and chest, they were still hot from working out and suddenly JW was starting to get hard. JW ran his hands down his to boxers and grabbed his dick, his ass flexed and blood rushed into his cock, the feeling was amazing and if there was not a risk of getting caught he might go into those running showers and jerk off.
JW saw Marcus walk by with a towel around his waist and JW took his hand off his cock and re adjusted his balls. Marcus took the towel off from around his waist and hung it on the wall and walked into a cloud of steam. Marcus was impressive in the gym and seeing him from behind was a true sight. For a tall guy Marcus was wide shouldered, with a nice V shape of the lats leading down to a narrow waist, his ass was perfectly muscled and lead down to those amazing legs that flexed every muscle as he walked out of view.
JW's cock went instantly hard and it was pressing hard against his boxer briefs. Any time this happened before he was always looking in the mirror of the locker room in his boxers, but this was from looking at a guy. JW's mind started to race, how is he going to hide is hard on?
JW had a big dick at eight inches and it was thick by any standard with a head that was completely over sized. His cock was just getting harder and harder when suddenly the water turned off and Marcus walked out of the shower. JW glanced at him and as soon as he did he wished he didn't. If Marcus backside was amazing the front of his body was the most impressive body he had ever seen. If Marcus were in a magazine people would be striving to have that body. His arms, chest fully defined, eight pack of abs and his cock so big hanging there that porn stars would be envious and finally his legs, Marcus legs were perfect and as much as JW just took a quick look he could do nothing but keep looking.
JW quickly sat down on a bench, put his hands on his forehead and started to rub his head. Now he had a full hard on screaming to be out of the confines of his boxers and there was another man in the room.
Marcus walked up to him and asked, "Something wrong dude?"
JW panicked and said, "Naw, I just have a head ached from not drinking enough water I think."
Marcus with out skipping a beat said, "Oh no worries dude, I have something for that," and walked away to his locker. JW herd Marcus open his locker, unzip a bag and then start to walk around the corner again. JW did everything he could do to not think about his aching cock but Marcus moved to fast and was back in a few seconds. Marcus stretched out his hands and gave JW two Tylenol and a bottle of Gatorade. JW sat up to receive the gift and when he did Marcus looked at him and then up and down his body. JW flinched and leaned back over and then turned bright red with embarrassment.
Marcus just laughed and said, "Dude! You don't have anything to be embarrassed about. That shit happens to me all the damn time after working out. They put these damn mirrors in here and I swear it's a hard on light switch. So don't worry about it."
JW sighed heavily and smiled, "Ya but its embarrassing as fuck, I don't want you to get the wrong idea because I am not a fag!"
They both laughed and Marcus said, "There is no such thing as a bad idea." And walked off around the corner to his locker, "Hell a few years ago I was in L.A. and that happened to me, I was hard for almost one hour and it would not go away. I had to go into the shower to jerk off before I could finally leave. Even after that it took twenty minutes before my dick would settle down." JW was shocked at Marcus candidness; JW would never admit that to anyone, even though he has jerked off hundreds of times in this gym, but that was because his wife was not putting out at home.
Marcus walked around the corner and was fully dressed, he leaned up against the locker and looked over to JW who was still sitting there with a full hard on, "Well dude I have to jet out of here and I think you will need some alone time to fix that, thanks again for working out with me and I will see you around."
JW smiled, "Ya thanks to you to, and I will see you around." With that Marcus turned and walked out of the locker room. JW immediately stood up and freed his cock from his briefs, his dick throbbed and there was a large pre cum stain already in his boxer briefs. JW reached down and grabbed his dick with his right hand. He spit down on to his hand and started to jerk on his dick. The spit ran out quickly and he had to repeat several times. JW reached with his left hand and grabbed his balls and squeezed hard. His testicals ached and ecstasy shot through his body and JW stood up on his toes, his right hand jacking hard. His cock released a large amount of pre cum and JW pulled his balls harder as his other hand worked his tool. The orgasm happened quickly and cum shot out of his dick in streams on the open locker, the floor and onto his flip-flops at the bottom of the locker. JW squeezed his balls one more time and keep jerking his cock, his entire body shook and JW felt dizzy and light headed.
JW sat down weary on the bench, his cock still leaking cum and pre cum mix. The locker room opened and two adult men were talking as they walked in, JW quickly slipped his cock into his boxers, stood up and slipped on his kaki shorts and pulled over his shirt. The hard on has finally passed after being held back for so long, he packed his sweaty gym cloths into his gym back and slipped on his flip-flops, just then his foot slid across the fresh cum now cool on his flops. JW could only smile and laugh a little at Marcus story and then he suddenly realized why he got a hard on, it was not from working out, it was from looking at Marcus body.
JW had a secret, a secret that he thought was tucked so far away that he had forgotten about it. JW had been attracted to men for a long time but never acted on those feelings as an adult. JW was told as a teenager that these feelings would pass and to just move on. JW's secret just showed its ugly head again and JW had a sudden attraction to Marcus. JW wondered if this was more than a meeting of coincidence?
Chapter 2
JW missed the next day of his workouts and then he had to go to work for a day. Every spare second his thoughts dwell on Marcus, the personal side which was so enjoyable and personable; then physical side, a body that even gods on Mt Olympus would be jealous of. JW just could not get Marcus perfect body, strong facial features and piercing eyes out of his mind. JW just could not make sense of what happened in the locker room. After days of thinking about it and now questioning what he thought was rock solid straight sexuality he had to get to the gym to clear his mind.
As JW pulled into the parking lot he was nervous and hopped Marcus would not be there, so he could just workout and get rid of this stress. JW walked in, checked in and looked around the gym, good he was not here this time and JW could focus just working out. JW went into the locker room changed cloths and looked at the shower Marcus was standing in front of a few days ago. Fuck! The hard on attack, but JW this time was determined to not let this urge win and quickly walked out of the locker room and onto the gym floor. JW got to the sparring mat and sighed in relief because the hard on was going away, he turned to look at himself in the mirror and then the front door opened to the gym and in walked Marcus.
JW was angry at this act, this was the last thing he needed right now. The last work out ended well but was screwed up in the middle and then the whole spontaneously jerking off in a locker room after looking at a guy.
Marcus quickly spotted JW and made his way over to the mat, "Hey there stranger, was hoping that I would run into you again today. How is everything going?"
JW was taken back by such a warm greeting, "I am good, what's up with you?"
Marcus quickly responded, "Not much really, work is boring as fuck as usual but actually I am glad that I caught you because I am needing a work out partner and was curious if you minded if I joined you today?"
Marcus looked wishfully into JW's eyes as JW responded, "Ya man that is not a problem, I have been flying here solo for way to long as it is and it would be nice to have a guy to work out with for a change."
Marcus, "Awesome man, just let me change." With that Marcus turned and walked away into the locker room, ducking his head as he went in through the door.
JW stood there watching and just shook his head and thinking to himself that this was a sudden change of events and what had he just gotten himself into by accepting Marcus invitation as a work out partner?
Marcus came out of the locker room again ducking his head, if he was not showing off his body from the last work out this time he was going for all the glory. Marcus was wearing same short cut shoes and long blue gym shorts that came to his knees, but his tank top this time was very tight and almost to short, it barely came down to the top of his shorts. Marcus stretched and revealed his lower abs.
JW caught himself staring at Marcus again and quickly turned and stretched his arms across his chest, thinking to himself what the fuck am I doing checking out this guy again, what the hell is wrong with me?
Marcus was trying to strike up a conversation but JW kept giving short answers and intentionally trying to shut down Marcus. JW was getting extremely annoyed and Marcus must have gotten the intentions because he just stopped asking questions. The two were on the mat, JW staring at the ground and Marcus kind of looking off and on at JW.
Marcus finally sighed, "Look man I didn't many anything by it, I can just leave if you want, I just thought it would be cool to work out with someone stronger than me and maybe try and make a friend out of the deal. Besides that thing in the locker room a few days ago, it was wrong of me to tease you and I am sorry about that." Marcus paused hoping for a response.
JW was caught in the cross hairs and had to make a decision whether to continue with this mystery giant or just brush him off and forget the whole thing ever happened in a few weeks.
JW turned to Marcus, "Naw man its cool, I am just in a horrible shitty mood, I just got off the phone with my ex wife as I came into the gym and that bitch is just shredding me right now. Anyways you were right."
Marcus had a blank look on his face, "Right about what?"
JW laughed, "About jerking off, the problem went away 15 minutes later."
Marcus laughed loudly and covered his mouth, "Holy shit you didn't?"
JW nodded his head, "Ya, I just don't know what the fuck happened, you would have thought I took Viagra before I came here."
Marcus had a serious look on his face and JW asked, "What is it?"
Marcus raised his right eyebrow, "I don't remember which locker you had last time other than you were in the middle of a row, and I just put my bag in a middle of a row."
JW laughed and said, "Don't worry about it, I used the same locker as last time. I am a creature of habit."
Marcus swept his hand across his brow to fake wiping sweat from his forehead, "That one was close." The two laughed and made their way to the weight room floor.
Marcus looked around the weight room, "Well how are we going to do this, I am sure you have a different work out and than what I normally do, so do you have any suggestions?"
JW looked at the gym and then looked to Marcus, "Well to be completely honest my work out I made up for my job so I could perform better on scenes and I do not want to change my workout if I know the change will not help me at work."
Marcus looked at JW, "Well I seriously doubt that any work out I could tell you about would be any better than what you are doing right now. Just look at you, you fucking ripped man, so I tell you what, lets just do your workout and if I have any suggestions or anything like that I will just bring it up."
JW thought about it for a second, "Thanks man, I really do think that would be the best."
Marcus swept his arms across the gym, "So where do we start at then?"
JW pointed at the squat rack and Marcus frowned, "Well that's going to be a bitch, I did legs the last time I was here," and looked at JW who had a blank look on his face, "But that is fine, do it now and we are on the same plan."
Marcus lead the way to the squat rack and stepped under the empty bar, "These god damn racks, I wish that someone would fucking make a gym for someone taller than five feet." With that Marcus lifted the bar on his back and started his warm up sets. JW just laughed and knew the hell that Marcus was having in the gym, for the most part everything in a gym is intended for anyone under 6'6 and for someone easily over seven feet tall, life must be hell in a gym much less every day life.
JW and Marcus both worked through the squat rack and it was pretty obvious that Marcus was still sore from his previous leg work out. But Marcus powered through it and only decreased the weight a few pounds for every set. Marcus asked what was next on the list and JW pointed over to the leg extension with an evil smile. Marcus sighed dramatically and sarcastically dragged his feet to the leg extension machine.
JW laughed, "Sorry dude I know how hard this shit is for you because it is miserable for me as well and I am no where close to your height,"
Marcus interrupted, "I am 7'5 and thanks for not asking, you are one of the few people who have no asked that in the first five seconds of meeting me."
JW thought about it for a second, "You know I actually just knew you were a lot taller than me, but I was shocked mostly by how fast you were going on the stair climbing machine. If anyone else was in here doing that hey would have broken a leg or just fell over dead, then you went to the dead lift mat and busted out 405 pounds. I have never seen someone even close to your height doing that." JW thought to himself and ya I left out the fact that you standing naked in front of the shower might have been the cue for one of the biggest errections I have had in years.
Marcus shrugged, "Well I have worked out for years and I just really enjoy it, its one of the few things that people can control in their life and well I just really like looking great."
JW nodded his head in agreement and added, "If you have it, use it." The two of them laughed and looked at a slender girl across the gym on a treadmill. After setting up the leg extension machine for Marcus the two of them worked quickly through the sets.
Marcus leaned over and rubbed his quad's, "Jesus that was brutal, what is next?"
JW stepped a few feet to the side and adjusted the weight on a hamstring machine, "Right here man and why don't you just decrease the weight so its no so hard this time," JW snickered.
Marcus frowned and spat out, "Fuck that bitch, I will never just lay down and let you think I am weak."
JW was taken back, Marcus just took that really personal, "Whoa dude, sorry it was just a joke!"
Marcus laughed and smiled, "Man you need to figure out that I don't really take anything to serious." With that said Marcus jumped into the leg curl machine and started his set. JW stood there watching Marcus laying there, he did not even come close to fitting in the machine but again he made it work. JW and Marcus finished the sets quickly and sweat was starting to pour off them. Both moved to the water fountain at the same time, Marcus moved in first and stooped down. With Marcus drinking from the fountain his ass was sticking out to JW again and his eyes moved up and down his legs and back. JW thought to himself that Marcus was really incredible shape.
Marcus stood up and moved to the side; he was talking about one of the machines as JW went down for some water. As JW raised his head up and he saw Marcus eyes fixed on JW and there was only one thing he could look at while JW was drinking water. Marcus was talking about the gym again, "So what do you think?"
JW didn't know what he was talking about, "Sorry what?"
Marcus shrugged and pointed at the gym floor, "Well I was asking you about what else we were doing because if we are doing legs I have some extra stuff you might want to add." JW was completely confused and he must have missed a lot of the conversation when at the drinking fountain, "Well lets see, I only do three more exercises, one arm rows, lat pull downs and wide grip bench. What else did you have in mind?"
Marcus frowned, "Chest again? Well then do you have any pull ups in there? They are great for the back, shoulders and triceps."
JW thought about it for a second and knew they would be a good addition to this days workout, "Ya man that would be great. After wide grip bench though."
Marcus nodded his head. The rest of the work out went great and smooth. JW was impressed at how great the two worked out together, and when weights needed to be changed there was not a strange pause or minutes lost in conversation.
JW and Marcus made there way back to the sparring mat to stretch out. Marcus continues to talk when he struck a nerve with JW when he asked, "So you said you were married? You said your ex pissed you off."
JW scowled, "Ya that fucking goddamn bitch. Biggest fucking mistake of my life and now I am paying for it ten fold. But the problem is my kids; I absolutely love them to death. But they absolutely hate me because of my ex. So when I am around them I try hard to be really careful what I say around them. My ex just fucking makes me out to be the worst fucking person and she does it all the time right in front of them. So then they come and tell me what she says and asks questions about the things she says. It's a god damn nightmare."
Marcus sat there silent for several seconds, "Well I wish I could say something smart and encouraging but the fact of the matter is I have never been married and have never really been in a long relationship. I have an issue with getting to know people, after I get to know them I just get bored. So I just blow them off, besides the only thing I am really interested is the sex. After that is gone there really is nothing left for me."
JW thought about this and almost wished that he had taken the same road through life. His marriage ended in disaster, his kids borderline hate him right now and can't stand to be around him. The only thing he has going in his favor is his job at the fire department and that's even been touch and go the last few months. Both of them sat there for a few minutes stretching and straining.
JW finally decided to ask Marcus about his previous workouts, "So to change things up and get off this bullshit, tell me how the fuck you are in such great shape?"
Marcus laughed, "Dude you're in fucking great shape too, if I could shrink thirteen inches I would want to your build. But I was as skinny as a rail for a really long time, just got tired of it and started to go to the gym a lot, finally figured out that I had to eat a lot and a workout routine that packed on muscle. I have been on it for several years now."
The two of them started to talk about different workouts for different muscles and results. The two inadvertently started to show off each others high lights of their bodies and JW joked that he had a, "Great ass," even his ex wife would complement this feature.
Marcus lifted his tank top and flashed his abs, "You might have the ass but you don't have these babies." JW laughed and lifted up his shirt to show off a well-defined six-pack but it fails in comparison to Marcus eight pack, his body fat level was so low that the veins on his abs were visible. The two started to argue who would do better at picking up girls and both agreed that the other man would have a better chance at any bar. Marcus and JW continued to joke about other people in the gym and what they looked like as they walked into the locker room to change cloths.
Marcus was again chattering away and laughing while JW got stripped down to his sweaty underwear again and he stood there looking into the empty locker. Marcus was standing there looking at JW, "Dude you ok again? Having another head ached?" as a smile crossed his lips.
JW laughed, "Bet you would fucking like that again wouldn't you?"
Marcus shot back in his best gay voice, "Oh babe you never know what I would like!" They laughed. Marcus was wearing his towel again and walked over to turn on the shower.
JW asked, "So do you shower every time at the gym? You must be the only person who I have ever seen use these damn things."
Marcus shrugged, "Its how I finish winding down from the gym, its like meditation for me, I absolutely love to have the hot water just burn into my muscles. Its also what I do after I go through another horrible date. So by chance I spend a lot time in here." Marcus laughed, turned and headed to the shower. Marcus dropped his towel again and showed JW his ass again and walked into the steam cloud.
JW was again completely taken back by Marcus again, christ he was in great shape and the way he walked just completely drew JW's attention. Then JW remembered he caught Marcus starting at his ass just a little bit ago at the drinking fountain. But then again that could have just been nothing too, JW looks at guys all the time and does not ounce think anything about how they look, its more of just what kind of shape they are in and what they do at a gym. Then it happened again, JW's cock went from perfectly stable to throbbing against his boxers again. JW eyes shot to the shower, steam was still coming heavily from the entrance.
JW slipped off his sweaty boxers and his cock launched out in front of him. His cock was begging for attention and his right hand right had instinctively reached down to grab the base of his shaft and gripped hard. JW took his left hand and started to run it across his chest and abs. The water in the shower turned off and like an electric shock JW jumped, grabbed his fresh boxer briefs and was stepping into them when he could tell Marcus was standing behind him. He finished pulling up his boxers, his cock up against his abs.
"Um dude are you ok?" Marcus asked coolly.
JW was confused and stood with his back to Marcus, "Umm ya what do you ask?"
Marcus started to laugh, shook his head and walked to his locker, "Well dude you put your underwear on backwards and you have a raging hard on again and if you want to know how I know you have a hard on you are standing in front of a mirror." Marcus laughed loudly.
JW was beyond embarrassed and sat defeated on the bench, even his hard on dwindled away in embarrassment. JW sat there in complete silence with his elbows on his knees and arms holding his head up. Marcus came around the corner and tapped JW with something cold on his left hand. He was holding out another Gatorade and in the other hand was some more Tylenol. JW slowly accepted them and thanked him for the gifts again.
Marcus sat down next to JW, "Man dude you are one high strung son of a bitch, most people would just laugh at this stuff. You do realize that its nothing serious right." JW didn't make a sound so Marcus tried to lighten the mode a little bit, "Well if it makes you feel better I have this effect on everyone I work out with."
JW took his hands up from his hands, looked horrible all of a sudden, "Do you typically cause straight men to question their sexuality? Because that is exactly what is happening to me right now and you are starting to drive me insane and question everything I know." JW stood up and turned away.
Marcus sat there and didn't have a single clue at what to do or say. He could tell JW was really struggling with the sudden revelation that he had an attraction for men. Marcus was debating whether or not to tell JW that he knew exactly what he was going through. Marcus himself would be labeled as bi-sexual, but it was much more than just that. Marcus loved beauty no matter where he found it, men or women.
JW was starting to unravel in front of Marcus. Marcus stood up and gave JW some room; he walked over to the end of the lockers. Marcus sighed, "Well dude I don't know what to tell you other than I know exactly what you're going through right now. I know what your going through because I am actually bi myself. And now that I have told you this please do not judge me like so many before you. I honestly just want a friend and nothing more. Besides I can be a valuable resource if you like, I have a lot of experience with this issue and it took me an extremely long time to get over it."
JW stood there still in his backwards underwear, "I am not a faggot god damn it!"
Marcus coolly said, "Sure as hell not, this is the farthest thing from being gay. Gay men are generally very pathetic." Marcus known this was completely untrue and the farthest things from reality but right now simple white lies with help this process.
JW still appeared to be crushed and Marcus said, "Look man the last thing you need right now is to dwell on this, this is what I propose, I will leave you to your thoughts but I have one request, just meet me here again at the gym in three days. That will give you time to reflect on what is going through your mind and time to settle down. Just please meet me again ok?"
JW was still blank as paper, staring at the floor. He finally sighed and agreed but changed the time to earlier in the morning. Marcus nodded and stuck his hand out for a handshake. JW looked at his hand and turned a shoulder, "Don't worry I will meet with you again, I just don't want to touch you." Marcus turned and just shook his head; if JW had known Marcus better he would have never disrespected him like this.
JW herd the gym locker room door close and he quickly changed around his underwear and put on his street cloths. What the fuck just happened? He is so confused right now. Going from the sudden realization that he was actually more than just looking at Marcus to being highly attracted to him. JW pushed open the locker room door and went straight to his car.
JW threw his gym bag into the passenger seat and wrapped his hands around his face. The stress of his ex wife, kids and firefighting are more than enough to deal with and now this crisis. A sudden rage filled JW and he really hated Marcus. But the second Marcus ran across his mind a flood of memories ran across him. Marcus in on the stair climber, Marcus doing the dead lift, Marcus standing in front of the shower.
JW yelled out in his car, "FUCK!"
A sudden a knock on the car window and JW about jumped out of his seat. It was Marcus standing there and motioning for him to roll down the window.
JW rolled his eyes, and opened the door, "Now what the fuck do you want. Figured that you would have gotten the clue when you left."
Marcus stood there and anger crossed his face, "Look here god damn it, get out of the fucking car and just come with me to get something to eat." JW was about to shout back when his phone rang, he looked down at it and it was his ex wife. Suddenly JW realized that he should not be so eager to remove Marcus from his life, he has been nothing but friendly even if it was only two meetings in a gym.
JW hit the silence button on his phone, "Fuck that cunt, where are we going?"