The following contains material of an adult nature, specifically consensual sexual contact between men. If you do not wish to be exposed to such material, or are legally prohibited from doing so, DO NOT PROCEED. Certain acts depicted do not conform to safe-sex guidelines. The first part of this story takes place in the late seventies, before the AIDS epidemic, and should be viewed from that perspective.
Tales from the Weight Room
Chapter Five: Crazy Little Fascinatin' Ian.
Classes were done for the day, and I made my way to the weight room. I knew Ian wouldn't be along for at least fifteen minutes, maybe half an hour, depending on whether or not Old Lady Crippen caused a fuss.
I performed the usual search, and discovered the door to the Gymnastics room was unlocked. I opened the door and found Mr. Cooper, one of the Phys-ed teachers working on a gymnastics routine.
'Coop', as he liked to be called, was new to the school, and didn't look to be any older than twenty-five or six. He also taught History and I was in one of his classes.
I had a bit of a crush on him, so I stood in the doorway watching him perform his routine. I could tell he was aware of me, but he kept on going anyway.
He was a short man, about five-five, five-six, with straw blonde hair, hazel eyes, and a compact, muscular frame. He was wearing only a small pair of nylon shorts which didn't leave much to the imagination. His chest and legs were covered with a fine blonde fuzz, and there was a thin line of down which trailed from his chest, through his abs and disappeared into the waistband of his shorts.
Judging from the large mound in his crotch, he looked to have a pretty substantial piece of equipment, and I could feel myself getting hard at the thought.
Coop performed one last series of back-flips, which gave me a good look at his basket.
The routine finished, he walked to a chair in the corner, sat down, and began to towel off. He looked over at me and said,
"Hi Keith! Sorry I didn't say anything before, but I wanted to finish up that last exercise."
"That's OK Coop. I enjoy watching a floor routine if it's done properly. I didn't know you were that good."
"I won the provincial finals in high school, and almost made the Olympic Team."
"Really? So how come you ended up here?"
"Didn't have the cash to spend another four years training, and when my parents died in a car accident I had to get a job fast so I could look after my brothers and sister."
"I'm sorry."
"Thanks. It hasn't been easy, but the worst part's over, and we didn't get split up. Mom and Dad wouldn't have wanted that. So what brings you up here?"
"Oh. I'm gonna meet Ian in the weight room. He needs a spotter, and I was available."
"I see. But the weight room's across the hall."
"True, but the first time I came up here after I started to work out, Tony and Larry hid in the corridor and scared the hell out of me after I started bench pressing. Ever since then, I check around to make sure it doesn't happen again. I almost dropped the bar on my head that time."
"What a couple of assholes! I sometimes forget how childish teen-agers can be. Well, I promise not to sneak up on you. I'm finished here, and I'm gonna shower and head for home. See you tomorrow. Oh, don't forget to bring the outline for your seminar. I can't wait to hear your thoughts on the lessons the Germans learned at Dieppe. I know World War Two is your field, and I always enjoy your presentations."
I blushed at the compliment. One, because I'm easily embarrassed, and two, because this hot man was the one giving me the compliment.
"Thanks. I hope I can live up to your expectations."
"I know you will. Anyway, have fun with Ian, and I'll see you later."
He rose from the chair and moved towards the door. I said goodbye and heard him turn the lock as I walked back to the weight room.
Ian still hadn't arrived, so I pulled the notes for my seminar from my briefcase and looked them over, honing the outline I had to present tomorrow.
I finished my notes and looked at my watch. It was a quarter to four, which meant Ian must have been held up at the meeting. Moments later, I heard the door to the stairs make its awful creak, and Ian appeared at the top of the stairs.
He was flushed and breathing hard, a thin film of sweat stood out on his forehead.
"I know you're anxious to see me, but you didn't have to run!" I said.
"I am anxious, but it's not that. I got out of the meeting fast, and went to the locker room to change. Coop came in just as I was getting ready to come up here. He was all sweaty and said he was gonna take a shower. I couldn't help myself. I pretended to leave, then doubled back and hid behind some lockers with a great view of the shower room. Jeez! Is that guy ever hot!"
"Tell me about it. Did you see his dick?"
"Even better! I saw it hard!"
"What!?"
"Yeah, he started to wash himself, and I got a good look at his cock. That thing's about six or seven inches soft! He soaped it up, then he looked around to see if anyone was there. He started to pull on it and it just sprang up hard as a rock! Keith, I swear to God it was about twelve inches long and as thick as that parallel bar!"
"No Shit!"
"I swear!"
"Then what happened?"
"He backed up against the wall and bent his knees. Then he started stroking and squeezing it with one hand, and playin' with his nuts with the other!"
"Hole-eee Fuck! Then what?"
"He stopped squeezing his nuts and started poking his soapy finger up his butt. He was sliding up and down the wall, moaning real quiet. My cock was aching so I pulled it out and started frigging myself while I watched. He kept up the rhythm, jerkin' an' pokin' himself, then, all of a sudden, he stood on his tip-toes and arched his back. He made a sort of 'Ah-ah-ah' noise and a huge wad of jizz spurted out and landed about five feet away! I almost creamed myself, but I was afraid I'd make too much noise. He finished cumming, and started to wash himself off with his back to me. I high-tailed it out of there before he caught me. Shit! That's about the hottest thing I've ever seen!"
"I'll bet! You're one lucky little bastard! Wish I'd been there."
"It was fantastic!"
"I can believe it. So. Besides having a hot session of voyeur sex, how are you holding up?"
"I've been feelin' queasy all day. One minute I'm happy, the next I'm all anxious and nervous. Did you talk to your boyfriend?"
"Yup. Anything I want to do is OK with him."
"A-a-a-a-and w-w-w-w-what do y-y-you w-w-want to d-d-d-do?"
"There's that stutter again!"
"Sorry. I'm still a bit nervous."
"That's OK. It's kinda cute. Anyway, the way I see it, it's not so much what I want to do as what you want to do. Tell me. And don't hold back. It's important to be honest about what you feel."
"That's just it. I don't really know what I want. I never dreamed I'd be sitting here talking to you about it. I always figured it wouldn't happen so I never got past liking you and wanting to be with you."
"Well you're here with me now. You can have anything you want, just ask."
Ian looked at his feet, a look of concentration on his face. He thought for a moment, looked up sheepishly, then said,
"I really want to kiss you."
I stood back and held my arms out.
"Then kiss me!"
Ian walked into my embrace, and our lips met. He was very tentative, kissing close-lipped with no real passion.
I opened my mouth and sucked on his lips, running my tongue along the closed orifice. Ian caught on quickly and opened his mouth to allow my tongue to enter.
As soon as my tongue met his, all tentativeness left him. He snaked his arm around my neck, and crushed our heads together. He began applying suction and soon our tongues were intertwined.
I broke the kiss, and moved my mouth to his left ear. I flicked my tongue around his earlobe and poked it into the hole. I gently took the bottom of the lobe between my teeth and applied a small amount of pressure.
Ian gasped in delight, and moved his hand down to my chest and began squeezing.
"Pinch the nipples." I said.
"What?"
"Just take one between your thumb and forefinger and gently pinch it. Not too hard. Just a little tweak."
Ian followed my instructions and began to tweak first one, then the other nipple, sending spasms of pleasure through my body.
I put my hands on his ass and began squeezing his cheeks. I was surprised at the firmness I encountered under the baggy pants.
Ian moved both his hands to my butt cheeks and soon we were kissing passionately, clutching one another's asses in a frenzy of lust.
Again, I broke the kiss and said,
"Do you wanna get naked?"
"Here? Won't we get caught?"
"I'll take that as a yes, and don't worry, we'll hear anybody coming in enough time to throw on our shorts. Besides, the only two people who would show up here on a Monday wouldn't be surprised. Knowing them, they'd want to join in."
"Huh?"
"Never mind. I'll explain later."
With the blind trust of a person in love, Ian stepped back and pulled his T-shirt over his head. Next he pulled down his shorts, and after stepping out of them, stood naked before me.
His pale skin was practically flawless, only a few freckles on his shoulders marred the alabaster beauty of his body. His only body hair was his pubes and they were a deep rusty red.
His cock was uncircumcised, about four inches soft. The foreskin covered the head completely and extended past it. His balls were low hanging, and the scrotum was hairless.
Ian had lost his erection in the embarrassment of undressing in front of me, but when I removed my own clothes, it sprang back up to attention. It was a full eight inches that stood straight up against his stomach, about two finger widths thick.
I stood back and admired the rest of his body. His arms were well muscled, deltoids, biceps and triceps visible, but not 'cut'. His traps were evident, and his pecs and lats were well defined. Ian's belly was a bit flabby, but he still had that 'V' shape because of his well developed upper body.
I asked him to turn around, and when he did, I gasped at the sight of one of the only true 'bubble butts' I have ever seen. His thigh and calf muscles were at the same stage of development as his arms, his back muscles were discernible, but again, lacked that 'cut' look.
I moved behind him and turned him to face me. I pulled him into a kiss, and began to fondle his cock.
He shivered, and placed his hand on my dick. We stood kissing and stroking one another, then Ian broke the kiss and asked,
"Can I suck it?"
"Go wild, stud!"
He knelt down in front of me and slowly drew my hard, seven inch prick into his warm, moist mouth.
I gasped with pleasure, my knees almost buckling beneath me. Ian circled one hand around the base of my cock, and began to fondle my balls with the other. He was bobbing his mouth up and down on my shaft like a woodpecker, so I put a hand behind his head and said,
"That's really hot Ian, but go a little slower. I'll cum too soon, and there's so much more I want to share with you. Unh. That's better. Nice and slow. Slow and easy. Try using your tongue a bit more. Yeah! That's it. Here, let me do you for a while."
Ian popped my cock from his mouth and stood up. I put my hands on his shoulders.
"You're trembling. Are you all right?"
"Yes. Oh God. Yes! I never knew it could be that good! I've dreamed and dreamed about doing it, but that was better than I ever imagined."
"Well, if you liked that, you're gonna love this."
I guided him to the bench press station of the machine and told him to lie down. Once he was settled, I took his cock in my hand and began to lick it. I started at the base and slurped my way up to the head. I pulled back the foreskin and licked under the purple knob. I let the skin slide back into place over my tongue. I circled the head with my tongue trapped under the foreskin.
Ian began moaning, and I could feel his balls tighten. I didn't want him to cum just yet, so I removed my tongue from his foreskin and licked back down the shaft to his balls.
I moved my mouth under his ball-sack, and gently lifted his legs up. When I could see his whole gorgeous bubble butt, I parted his cheeks with two fingers and began to lick his pucker.
Ian squirmed and grunted in delight. I teased his hole with my tongue, then pushed it into his tight little rosebud.
"Aiiiiiiieeeee! Holy shit! That's so fuckin' great! I love it! Oh. Keith! Put your finger up it. Please! PLEASE!! I want more! MORE!!"
I removed my tongue, and spit-slicked my left index finger. Slowly I inserted it into Ian's pucker, causing him to groan ecstatically.
"Ah-ya! Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-yaaaaa-ya-ya! Mmmmm! MMMMMM!! So hot! So fucking HOT!"
I told Ian to stand up. He complied, and I slid under him on the bench. Without any instructions from me, he grabbed my cock and stuffed it into his mouth.
I kept my finger up his ass and maneuvered my mouth under his dick. I timed my sucking action with the passage back and forth of my finger in his butt.
In no time he was bucking wildly, and I could see his balls contracting in preparation to let loose his load.
I'd been holding back my own orgasm, and when I felt the first spurts of jism hit the back of my throat, I let myself go.
We were thrashing around in the throes of ecstasy so hard, we fell off the bench onto the floor.
As the last waves of pleasure flowed over us, we moved apart. Ian rolled over on his back, and I moved to lay my head beside his.
I took his hand and held it over my chest. Ian rolled onto his side and kissed my cheek. "Thanks, Keith. I don't know what to say. I've never felt this good in my entire life. Nothing I've ever read, none of the stories I've heard, have come close to making me understand what it's like to do what we just did."
"I'm glad Ian. I'm happy you enjoyed it, and happy I was the one to give it to you."
"It's too bad you've got a boyfriend. I think I might be in love with you."
"I'm flattered Ian, but I do have a boyfriend. Don't take this the wrong way, but I don't think you know me well enough to say you're in love with me. You liked what we just did, and you feel grateful towards me. It would be a mistake to attach such a serious emotion as love to a feeling of gratitude."
"I understand what you're saying, and I'm not offended. This is all so new to me."
"Me too, believe it or not. Friday was the first time I ever had sex with anyone, and I said the same thing to him that you said to me. The only difference is, I already knew him as a friend. You and I have never really spent a lot of time together, and outside our mutual interests in the clubs we belong to, we don't know that much about each other."
"That's true."
"I know I want to get to know you better now, and that brings me to something I want to ask you."
"OK. Go ahead."
"My boyfriend is going to come up here to meet me and a friend at seven, we were wondering if you'd like to join us for a coffee or something. We can shoot the shit, and help you decide what you'd like to do next."
"I'd like that, Keith."
I looked at my watch.
"It's just past six. My friend should be here in about half an hour."
"Can I ask you something?"
"Anything."
"Do you think we could have sex again before he gets here?" "You are a horny little devil aren't you? Well, that makes two of us. What did you have in mind?"
"I think I'd like to try fucking."
"Sounds good to me. Do you want to fuck or get fucked?"
"Well, I loved the feeling of your finger up my butt, but I'm still a little scared. Would you mind if I fucked you first?"
"No problem, in fact, I was kind of hoping that's what you'd want."
"So what do we do?"
I opened my briefcase, and took out the tube of KY I had providentially borrowed from Dan. I squeezed a glob onto my fingers, and handed the tube to Ian.
"Slather this on your cock, get it good and slippery. I'm gonna lube up my hole."
I lay down on the floor and raised my legs up. Ian stood by my butt, and while I worked the lube into my pucker, he greased up his prick.
The sight of his eight incher all sloppy and shiny made me tingle in anticipation. I worked three fingers into my hole and poked them in as far as I could, to get my passage slick for his throbbing prick.
"Kneel down and put your cock-head in front of my ass-hole. when I tell you to, start pushing it in. It might not go in right away, but keep trying. Once its in, stay still until I tell you to move. Don't start bucking like a jack- rabbit. Push it in slow and pull it back. Once we've established a comfortable rhythm, you can go as fast as you like."
Ian knelt down and did as I instructed. The first time he tried, his cock slid over the hole and along the crack. He grasped the base of his prick and tried again. This time, my sphincter popped open and swallowed his dick.
"Nice. So hard. So big! Oh, Ian. I love your hot prick! Stick it in all the way! That's it! That's it!! Yeah, baby! Oh YEAH!"
Ian continued to move his cock into my passage until I could feel his balls bump against my ass.
I shifted to a more comfortable position, then told him,
"That's fuckin' great! Now start humping! Nice and slow. That's it! Good! In and out. In. And. Out! Huh-uh-uh-hot. Ssssssooooo niiiiiccce! Oooooooh! Yeah Baby! Fuck me! Fuuuuuck Meeeee!"
Ian found his rhythm and began a series of short strokes, followed by a long one. The short strokes sent small tingles through my body, and the long one made my cock throb as if his prick was inside mine.
"Keith, man. Your hole is so tight! I-I-I-I-I-Lu-lu-lu-lu-oh god! OH SHIT! So-o-o-o-o-o t-t-t-t-t-ti-i-i-i-ight! So-o-o-o-o-o Huh-uh-uh-hot-t-t-t-t!"
I grabbed his head and crushed his lips to mine. We were French kissing passionately when we heard from behind us,
"Ahem!"
My blood froze, and I expected to feel a boot to the head, but the voice continued,
"Hey, Keith! You gonna introduce me to your friend?"
I whipped my head around to find Jordan standing at the door, a wide grin on his face.
"Don't let me interrupt your fun! Mind if I join in?"
"Jordy, you bastard!" I cried. "How long have you been there, and how'd you get in without makin' any noise?"
"To answer your questions in order; about two minutes, and, there's a trick to that door only Dan and I know about. Now you answer my question."
"Which one?"
"Do you mind if I join in?"
"It's OK with me. Ian?"
Ian's face was even paler than usual, but when it became apparent Jordan wasn't going to kill us, he blushed.
"Sh-sh-sh-sure thing."
Jordan needed no further encouragement. He peeled off his T-shirt, and dropped his sweats to the floor.
He wasn't wearing anything under the sweats, and his beautiful seven and a half incher curved out and upwards over his balls.
In all the time I knew him, I was always taken aback by the sheer beauty of the man whenever I saw him naked.
He was practically flawless. His plate-like pectorals with their down- turned nipples, his washboard abs, and wing-like lats. The bulging deltoids, biceps, and triceps. His muscular forearms shaped like meaty drumsticks, begging to be devoured. His legs, I could rhapsodize about his legs for hours.
The entire package was a thing of awesome beauty, and he stood there looking lustfully at Ian and I, waiting to be included in the action.
"What would you like to do, Jordy?" I asked, although I already knew the answer.
"I really need to get fucked! I've spent the entire day tooling around the city with Mom, and my butt's just itchin' to be filled!"
"Surprise! Surprise! Does that hole ever get enough?"
"Can't say I've ever tried, and I don't really want to find out!"
Ian had pulled out of my ass and was kneeling in front of me. I motioned to Jordan to let me whisper in his ear.
He bent down and I proposed something which had just occurred to me. He straightened up and thought for a second, then he said,
"I dunno if it'll work, but I'm game."
I turned to Ian.
"Would you like to fuck Jordan, Ian?"
"Could I?"
"Sure, lay down on the floor."
I tossed Jordan the tube of KY, and he lubed up his hole in record time. He straddled Ian's cock, and just sat down on top of it.
Without any resistance at all, Ian's eight inch pole was buried to the pubes in Jordan's hungry ass.
"Oh, baby! I really needed that! Nice cock there, Red!" Jordan grunted.
Jordan was facing Ian's head, and he leaned forward to kiss him. I lubed up my dick and moved behind Jordan.
I positioned my cock at Jordan's hole, right where Ian's shaft was visible. I began to push it in.
"Wh-wh-wh-at're you doin' Keith?" asked Ian.
"Jordy here's so hungry for cock, I thought we'd see if he can take two at the same time!"
"B-b-b-b-but th-th-th-that's impossible!" Ian stammered.
"There are very few things that are impossible Ian" I said, "and you'll never know what they are until you try."
"B-b-b-but w-w-w-won't it h-h-h-hurt h-h-h-h-him?"
"Maybe at first" said Jordan, "but I can take it. I really want to try."
"W-w-w-well OK. If you want to."
I resumed pushing, and Ian lay as still as he could. At first it seemed there was no way both our dicks would fit in Jordan's asshole.
I could barely squeeze my cock-head in, and it was becoming quite painful to try to go any further.
Jordan let out a long slow breath and drew it in sharply. The next thing I knew, his sphincter was dilating further, and my cock slid in easily.
Ian and I kept perfectly still. I could see the muscles of Jordan's neck tensing and relaxing as he adjusted to the new sensation. He breathed through his mouth, long, slow breaths, until he visibly relaxed.
"There." Jordan said. "Now start fucking! Just don't go in and out at the same time. Try and stagger it."
Ian thrust up, while I pulled back, and soon we established a rhythm like pistons in an engine.
I couldn't believe the sensation of my cock rubbing against Ian's while enveloped by Jordan's tight butthole.
Jordan was silent at first, then he began moaning softly, gradually working into his usual patter of lustful sex-talk.
"Unh. Unh! UHNUH-NUH-NUH! So-o-o-o-o f-f-f-f-full-l-l-l! Huh-huh- huh-hot! This! Is! So! Fuck-ucking! Guh-guh-guh-great! I! Luvit-luvit- luvit-LUVIT!!! OH! MY! GOD! Omigodomigodomigod! I-I-I-I-I- I'mmmmm! Gonnnnnnaaaaaah! CUMMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!"
Jordan's back arched, and two long ropes of cum flew over Ian's head and landed on Jordan's sweat pants. Three more ropes landed on Ian's chest, and then Jordan's cock oozed cum onto Ian's belly.
Jordan quickly pulled himself off our cocks, and began frigging them with one powerful hand. Our pricks were slimy with lube, and they squished noisily in Jordan's grasp.
Ian threw his head back and howled,
"Cumming! CUMMMMMMINNNNGGGG!!!"
"Metoo metoo metooooooooooaaaaarghuh-guh-guh!!!" I cried.
Almost simultaneously, Ian and I shot our wads. Jordan had positioned his mouth over our cocks and took as much of our combined love juice in his mouth as he could. The rest ran down his hand and dribbled down our balls.
Jordan licked the cum off his hand, and I cleaned Jordan's jizz off Ian's chest and belly with my tongue.
We all collapsed in a heap, and I looked at Jordan's asshole as my head rested on his back. There was no blood, but his pucker was still distended from the double fuck we had just given him.
"Man, you must be sore!" I said.
"Are you kidding? I feel fantastic! Give me a minute and I'll be ready for more!" Jordan replied.
Ian was looking at Jordan in wonder, but a worried look crossed his face, and he looked down at his flaccid prick.
"I don't think I could do that again for a while. That took a lot out of me."
"Relax." I said. "Jordy's only foolin' around. Besides, Dan'll be here soon so we better clean up and get dressed. If he sees us like this, we'll never get out of here."
"Dan's your boyfriend?"
"That's right. So's Jordy."
"Both of them? You're kidding me!"
"He's tellin' the truth, Red." Said Jordan.
"But how?" "It's a long story." I said "We'll tell you over coffee. Now let's get cleaned up before Dan gets here."
"I thought you said he was OK with this?"
"He is. But if he finds us like this he'll want to join in, and none of us'll get home before midnight!"
Jordan laughed.
"Midnight! The janitors will find us in the morning glued together with cum!"
Ian relaxed and laughed with us, realizing we weren't trying to pull a fast one on Dan.
He and I cleaned up as best we could, while Jordan went through a quick work-out while we waited for Dan to arrive.
End of Chapter Five.
Coming Soon: Chapter Six: It Was a Dark and Stormy Night...
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