I became a Personal Trainer and a stud to many body builders who
were bottoms- how it all began
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I did work out with
weights on a regular basis. I managed to go to the gym three or four times a
week and sometimes even all seven days, depending on how busy I was. In high
school I was in the gymnastics team and did quite well. I think that it also
helped me be limber and extremely flexible. Not only was I able to suck some
trick while I was fucking him but I could just as easily perform auto-fellatio.
As a college student I had access to the gym at
no cost which was a great perk. As I said before, one of the places where I
pick up dudes is either the gym itself or afterwards either in the locker room
or the shower area. It is hard to imagine the amount of gay activity that goes
on in these places. You would think that in the midst of this homophobic
society you would find any of this shit. Even some of the ones that you think
of when describing homophobia are the ones you find trying to get blow jobs.
At the gym you learn the
ropes; you also become aware of little nuances, small clues as to a guy’s
proclivity to mess around. You would know if this or the other guy would be
receptive to advances. Sometimes it would be them who made the first move.
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It was even surprising at times because some of
the ones you least expected to be gay were; and the ones you thought would fuck
around did not…of course these were just closeted cases and part of their cover
up routine was redirecting their energies and sexual drive into doing weights.
It was somewhat reassuring their masculinity, bringing them validation in a
macho world…where the stronger you are and the more macho you appear the less
you are discriminated or bullied.
I had
developed quite a physique by then...my waste was 27"
Now, a more mature and still muscular
build
I had quite of the
bullying myself in high school but I was able to handle it just fine because I
am after all a big guy and with the exception of some of the high school
football players I was strong and smaller wimpier guys would not bother me.
I had of course
experienced a lot of homosexual activity by the time I entered college. I was
what you could call a sexually active teen and when I got to college I had been
around the block once or twice.
I do think that part of
my charm was projecting a very virile, young and innocent look. It made them
crazy to think they were seducing an inexperienced young twink. Little did they
know that I had set them up…it was me actually doing the seduction; only I
wasn’t doing it in an open way but I was using my youth and my charm.
Having a big cock did not hurt either. Once the
word got around that I had such a large penis…these body builders who were
really gay and out would tell each other their stories of conquests and with me
at the gym they could not help themselves pointing me out as some sort of prize
or trophy.
What can I tell you about the guys that worked out at the
gym? First of all they were young college students and most of them had either
pretty faces or pretty nice bodies; some had both. What I did notice when
taking a shower that they would not face you…almost always they would show their
buttocks and you could not see their wee-wees; there is a reason for that: most
of them were rather under-hung or if they had some endowment in the penis
department they wouldn’t know what to do with it. Most of them were bottoms!
But body wise they were all gorgeous.
This particular afternoon, I was in the gym, had
a good workout and proceeded to the locker room to take off my workout clothes
and shower. The busiest times at the gym is either early in the morning or
sometime past five or six. The afternoon is like the doldrums, one or two
die-hard gym rats ant that is all.
There were two others
who were working out and one was acting like a personal trainer or like the guy
who was working out needed rehab or something. Just before I did my set of
three hundred sit ups, I noticed they were gone. I did not see them leave and
had no idea how long they were gone as I was on the treadmill for sometime and
there was a TV I was watching while doing my cardio.
I went into the locker area and I surprised them
both in a very compromising situation. One was on a bench underneath the one
who appeared as the trainer and he was standing over him with his legs
straddled on each side and had his cock in his mouth. He was getting a blow job
and they were both as naked as jaybirds. They were a bit startled when I came
in but it did not deter them from what they were doing, just that the one lying
on the bench stopped sucking and looked over and motioned me to join. I walked
over and got close enough that the trainer put his hands under my shorts and
grabbed my schlong. He found it growing, getting to its full 12 inch potential.
He took it out completely from my jock strap and got my shorts to fall on the
floor.
I walked forward and straddled the bench as well
and now the guy on the bench had both our dicks within reach of his mouth. He
started to work on both our balls, mine hanging almost twice as much as the
trainer’s who had these very large balls but were compact and close to his
uncut dick. Mine hung almost ten inches from the base and would swing like a
trapeze back and forth whenever I was fucking or when someone sucked me they
could lift them and actually hold them in the palm of their hands.
The sex continued to the next stage. Now the
trainer got the guy on the bench to lift his legs and he penetrated him. He
continued to suck my balls and the trainer was now fucking him and then bent
over to suck my cock. When he did, the guy on the bench now moved to my ass and
was rimming the shit our of it, I could not ascertain whether he was able to
breath but I figured if he did not complain that he was breathing all right.
“ah, ah, oh, fuck, you have such a nice tight ass, ah, I’m gonna cum, aoh aoh,
aoh, ummmmmmm, I’m cumming”, and he came inside the guy.
Once he had emptied himself completely, he
retreated and I replaced him. I went in so easy in such fertile grounds; the
cum-filled ass was lubricated plenty and some of the jizz had started to come
out of the ass and on to the bench and floor. Soon I stopped the flow by
plugging in the source of the leak. I went into the ass with deliberate and
brisk force. Since I was much bigger than the trainer, the guy on the bench
felt the difference and yelled out: “Oh, my God, oh, shit, Mother of God, oh,
that is one gigantic cock, ah, oh, shit, fuck, fuck, oh, yes, yes, yes, fuck,
fuck, fuck me, fuck my ass” As I started to increase the pace and go in and out
of his pucker.
Within a few minutes the dude began to shoot his load and
the other guy got a pretty nice facial. I don’t know if he swallowed it because
he was underneath and couldn’t see but the ass contractions sent me on an
irreversible orgasm. I pulled my dick out and all of the cum, abundant as I
usually produce began to ooze out of the guy’s ass.
I have had many encounters in gyms
and locker rooms…those were the first ones and that is possibly the reason they
are indelibly recorded in my mind.
When I was
younger I couldn't get the veins...now they are incredibly visible
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