YMCA1: The soldier who took me to the Y
I was getting ready to go away to University in a year when I didn’t do very well in biology and had to go to summer school. By this time I had already discovered adult book stores, theatres, and the gay area of town. I didn’t have my own car so after summer school I rode the bus home. I was still a bit awkward for my height and very lean, but from years of soccer and volleyball, my legs and ass were hot (still are)! I got on my first bus and an attractive marine sergeant type came on wearing black coach’s shorts, and a T-shirt, carrying a gym bag. He was in his mid-30’s and sat next to me and struck up a conversation.
I had a muscle mag on the seat and was flipping through the GQ (swimsuit) edition. I was turned on from the sexy brief swimsuits, wanted all of them to wear, and lusted after the models hard bodies. My white Umbro soccer shorts were pulled tight and my thin cotton Elance bikini briefs were getting soaked from the pre-cum I was oozing. I had on a T shirt that showed my young and developing shoulders and arms.
Paul introduced himself and asked if I worked out? I said a little, but I don’t really know what to do when lifting weights. He turned to some of the workouts in GQ and leaned in with his arm and leg touching mine, as he showed me how the workouts in the magazine were way too advanced and complex. He said I needed to work on building core and big muscle groups, staying lean, and eating right. He said he was going to the gym right and invited me to join him so he could show me what I needed to do. I was still horny and he was turning me on, but I justified going along by saying if I learned from Paul, the former soldier, then I could move on. He also said (you might also want to rinse out those shorts, before you get home, as he winked. He whispered “My cock drools a lot too and have to check often.”
We reached the stop at the YMCA, and I signed in, he pointed out the dorms, rec rooms, etc.as we made our way to the locker room. Paul opened his locker and pulled out some stretchy gym shorts and an under shirt cut into a muscle shirt. He told me to put that on to work out in. He was chattering away as I stripped from my clothes to his well-worn and sweat in gear. He turned around as I stepped into the gym shorts and said ‘bro, take off the pre-cum bikini too.’ He tossed them and my shorts on the top of the locker and we hit the gym floor.
I was commando in these tight shorts, and felt expose as I was still semi erect. Quickly we began working out and he showed me the basics, form, sets and reps, and I felt like I got it. He was helpful, and focused me on form and simplicity.
There were about 10 to 12 guys working out in the weight area. Most were in gym attire, but a few worked out in the men’s only facility shirtless. Wearing a jock strap on and one guy worked out nude with his body oiled up. We hit the mats and did sit ups, crunches, leg lifts, and finished with hanging leg lifts before he suggested we hit the steam room and get some sun at the pool before calling it a day. I was his student and followed like a puppy. I took off my shoes and socks and started toward the sauna when Paul pointed to a sign requiring men to shower before entering and use a towel in the steam room. I panicked because I was afraid I’d spring a boner. I didn’t look at Paul as I dropped the shorts, grabbed a towel and almost dove for the open showers.
I turned the water as cold as I could and looked away as I rinsed off. Paul took the shower next to me as he showed his sexy hairless body off. He saw me look at him a bit startled. I had never seen a man without pubic hair, or hair anywhere except his head. He said that when he was a teen, an experienced athlete showed him the ropes to body building, and he got pretty good. He competed in some bodybuilding competitions when he was younger. In those days he shaved his body, tanned outside in much less skimpy posing trunks, and liked the look so he kept doing it. I told him it was a hot look, and he rinsed off his soapy cock and balls and promised me I’d get there too.
There were a couple of guys (Derek and George) in there chatting all sitting on their towels. They had beautiful bodies, Speedo tan lines, semi-hard cocks, and would occasionally stroke it. Paul introduced me as a novice body builder that he was helping out. Both guys were friendly as they checked my nude body with the small towels barely wrapping around my 29” waist.
I put my towel in front of me and sat on the same side as Paul but with some 6 feet between us, as he hung up his towel and lay out on the bench with his head between Derek and George. The steam felt great and was relaxing as I closed my eyes and leaned back. After a few minutes, Paul stood and took a razor and started shaving his chest, arm pits, happy trail, and his cock, balls, and pubes. He was nearly hard and asked ‘hey Jack, do you mind helping me?’ as he handed me a new disposable razor I tried to protest. He said the steam works well when shaving and his buddies had their hands full.
There was some stubble when I touched his muscled back, and took the oil to apply to his back, and then started shaving. Needing both hands, I was standing there nude in the steam room, cock growing, shaving a sexy former soldier in front of two guys whose cocks were plainly hard and stroking. I shaved his shoulders, the center of his back and down to his Speedo tan line when he said to keep going, as he turned toward the guys, spread his legs, and bent over showing me his bubble butt and butt hole.
I kept going, used the oil and massaged his ass and he as he gasped he said to shave the near his hole. Derek had jumped down and joined me behind Paul and he helped pull Paul’s cheeks apart, and fingered his hole while I shaved around it. He rubbed my back, neck, and pumped up pecs and arms. As I finished. He told me “Now fuck him!”
I froze not knowing what to do. I stammered “I’ve never…” and the dude realized he scared me, so he said, I’ll do it, and jumped into position, lined up his cock, and pulled my hands unto his hard nipples. I was pinching his nipples, and massaging his pecs.
Paul moaned as Derek slid into his loosened and lubed up hole, as I watched gay fucking sex up close between 3 strangers for the first time. Paul was sucking the cock of George and my hard cock was pressing against Derek’s fuck chute! I started gyrating with him, and wanted to stroke my cock so badly, but he wanted his nipples worked and kept begging me to do that as he fucked my trainer! He growled that he was cumming and jerked as he fucked his cum into Paul deep and hard. The guy Paul was sucking started shooting into Paul’s Mouth until they fell back totally spent from the sex and the steam heat.
Paul looked at me. We were both hard. Hadn’t cum. Our cocks were bright red, and he pulled me to him, and kissed me. I could taste the Listerine and cigarette he had smoked earlier and George’s load was on his tongue as he tongue fucked my mouth. Paul took my hand and put it on his cock, but I shook my head, instead swallowing his cock down. It was a few quick face fucked movements and he shot in me. I had already swallowed many loads before, but this was not a cousin or neighbor, but a man who picked me up! He pulled out some and shot in my mouth, and then onto my pecs and abs, and I stroked and shot my load onto the floor.
He took his thumb and fed me his load from my pecs and 6-pack, and I wanted every drop.
We came out of the steam room and bolted for the cool shower as I took in all that just happened. I wanted every bit of it, and regretted not fucking Paul when I had the chance. He quietly apologized. He really did want to help me out with the weightlifting, but was so sexy and turning him and all his buddies on. We went to his locker and he pulled on some black square cut/boxer brief nylon shorts, and gave me a navy blue Speedo. He said, show off, man. You earned it. You had a foursome with sexy dudes at the YMCA. I pulled the suit on, pushed my cock head to the left hip, and walked with him to the pool deck.
Derek and George were there in their Speedos. Some other guys were still in their jockstraps, others wore shorts, and a few were ass up nude. The four of us chuckled at the scene we had, and how it was hot, as we lied out and worked our tan.
My cock was spent so I could relax and not get hard watching all these hot dudes around the pool. I started meeting Paul a few times a week. He trained me and i serviced him as payment.
I wore the speedo under my white Umbros home that day, as Paul said my white Elance briefs were his souvenir.
I had a muscle mag on the seat and was flipping through the GQ (swimsuit) edition. I was turned on from the sexy brief swimsuits, wanted all of them to wear, and lusted after the models hard bodies. My white Umbro soccer shorts were pulled tight and my thin cotton Elance bikini briefs were getting soaked from the pre-cum I was oozing. I had on a T shirt that showed my young and developing shoulders and arms.
Paul introduced himself and asked if I worked out? I said a little, but I don’t really know what to do when lifting weights. He turned to some of the workouts in GQ and leaned in with his arm and leg touching mine, as he showed me how the workouts in the magazine were way too advanced and complex. He said I needed to work on building core and big muscle groups, staying lean, and eating right. He said he was going to the gym right and invited me to join him so he could show me what I needed to do. I was still horny and he was turning me on, but I justified going along by saying if I learned from Paul, the former soldier, then I could move on. He also said (you might also want to rinse out those shorts, before you get home, as he winked. He whispered “My cock drools a lot too and have to check often.”
We reached the stop at the YMCA, and I signed in, he pointed out the dorms, rec rooms, etc.as we made our way to the locker room. Paul opened his locker and pulled out some stretchy gym shorts and an under shirt cut into a muscle shirt. He told me to put that on to work out in. He was chattering away as I stripped from my clothes to his well-worn and sweat in gear. He turned around as I stepped into the gym shorts and said ‘bro, take off the pre-cum bikini too.’ He tossed them and my shorts on the top of the locker and we hit the gym floor.
I was commando in these tight shorts, and felt expose as I was still semi erect. Quickly we began working out and he showed me the basics, form, sets and reps, and I felt like I got it. He was helpful, and focused me on form and simplicity.
There were about 10 to 12 guys working out in the weight area. Most were in gym attire, but a few worked out in the men’s only facility shirtless. Wearing a jock strap on and one guy worked out nude with his body oiled up. We hit the mats and did sit ups, crunches, leg lifts, and finished with hanging leg lifts before he suggested we hit the steam room and get some sun at the pool before calling it a day. I was his student and followed like a puppy. I took off my shoes and socks and started toward the sauna when Paul pointed to a sign requiring men to shower before entering and use a towel in the steam room. I panicked because I was afraid I’d spring a boner. I didn’t look at Paul as I dropped the shorts, grabbed a towel and almost dove for the open showers.
I turned the water as cold as I could and looked away as I rinsed off. Paul took the shower next to me as he showed his sexy hairless body off. He saw me look at him a bit startled. I had never seen a man without pubic hair, or hair anywhere except his head. He said that when he was a teen, an experienced athlete showed him the ropes to body building, and he got pretty good. He competed in some bodybuilding competitions when he was younger. In those days he shaved his body, tanned outside in much less skimpy posing trunks, and liked the look so he kept doing it. I told him it was a hot look, and he rinsed off his soapy cock and balls and promised me I’d get there too.
There were a couple of guys (Derek and George) in there chatting all sitting on their towels. They had beautiful bodies, Speedo tan lines, semi-hard cocks, and would occasionally stroke it. Paul introduced me as a novice body builder that he was helping out. Both guys were friendly as they checked my nude body with the small towels barely wrapping around my 29” waist.
I put my towel in front of me and sat on the same side as Paul but with some 6 feet between us, as he hung up his towel and lay out on the bench with his head between Derek and George. The steam felt great and was relaxing as I closed my eyes and leaned back. After a few minutes, Paul stood and took a razor and started shaving his chest, arm pits, happy trail, and his cock, balls, and pubes. He was nearly hard and asked ‘hey Jack, do you mind helping me?’ as he handed me a new disposable razor I tried to protest. He said the steam works well when shaving and his buddies had their hands full.
There was some stubble when I touched his muscled back, and took the oil to apply to his back, and then started shaving. Needing both hands, I was standing there nude in the steam room, cock growing, shaving a sexy former soldier in front of two guys whose cocks were plainly hard and stroking. I shaved his shoulders, the center of his back and down to his Speedo tan line when he said to keep going, as he turned toward the guys, spread his legs, and bent over showing me his bubble butt and butt hole.
I kept going, used the oil and massaged his ass and he as he gasped he said to shave the near his hole. Derek had jumped down and joined me behind Paul and he helped pull Paul’s cheeks apart, and fingered his hole while I shaved around it. He rubbed my back, neck, and pumped up pecs and arms. As I finished. He told me “Now fuck him!”
I froze not knowing what to do. I stammered “I’ve never…” and the dude realized he scared me, so he said, I’ll do it, and jumped into position, lined up his cock, and pulled my hands unto his hard nipples. I was pinching his nipples, and massaging his pecs.
Paul moaned as Derek slid into his loosened and lubed up hole, as I watched gay fucking sex up close between 3 strangers for the first time. Paul was sucking the cock of George and my hard cock was pressing against Derek’s fuck chute! I started gyrating with him, and wanted to stroke my cock so badly, but he wanted his nipples worked and kept begging me to do that as he fucked my trainer! He growled that he was cumming and jerked as he fucked his cum into Paul deep and hard. The guy Paul was sucking started shooting into Paul’s Mouth until they fell back totally spent from the sex and the steam heat.
Paul looked at me. We were both hard. Hadn’t cum. Our cocks were bright red, and he pulled me to him, and kissed me. I could taste the Listerine and cigarette he had smoked earlier and George’s load was on his tongue as he tongue fucked my mouth. Paul took my hand and put it on his cock, but I shook my head, instead swallowing his cock down. It was a few quick face fucked movements and he shot in me. I had already swallowed many loads before, but this was not a cousin or neighbor, but a man who picked me up! He pulled out some and shot in my mouth, and then onto my pecs and abs, and I stroked and shot my load onto the floor.
He took his thumb and fed me his load from my pecs and 6-pack, and I wanted every drop.
We came out of the steam room and bolted for the cool shower as I took in all that just happened. I wanted every bit of it, and regretted not fucking Paul when I had the chance. He quietly apologized. He really did want to help me out with the weightlifting, but was so sexy and turning him and all his buddies on. We went to his locker and he pulled on some black square cut/boxer brief nylon shorts, and gave me a navy blue Speedo. He said, show off, man. You earned it. You had a foursome with sexy dudes at the YMCA. I pulled the suit on, pushed my cock head to the left hip, and walked with him to the pool deck.
Derek and George were there in their Speedos. Some other guys were still in their jockstraps, others wore shorts, and a few were ass up nude. The four of us chuckled at the scene we had, and how it was hot, as we lied out and worked our tan.
My cock was spent so I could relax and not get hard watching all these hot dudes around the pool. I started meeting Paul a few times a week. He trained me and i serviced him as payment.
I wore the speedo under my white Umbros home that day, as Paul said my white Elance briefs were his souvenir.
6 年 前
