Date: Fri, 14 Dec 2012 21:08:24 -0800 (PST) From: John Black Subject: Breeding at the Fitness Club--Chapter 9 Breeding at the Fitness Club—Chapter 9 We met at my fitness club the next evening about 7:30 p.m. My dick was hard or semi-hard almost the entire day. My asshole ached for his big dick and was thirsty for his monster loads. I'd decided that we should fuck before we started our workout. When he arrived, I told him of my plan. "I sure hope you're gonna fuck my ass first," he begged. "I think I need to get fucked more than you do," I whispered back to him as we entered the locker room. "I've been thinking about your huge dick in my ass all day long." We walked to the end of a long row of lockers before I turned and kissed him. His hands instantly went to my ass and down the back of my shorts. He cupped my ass cheeks and pulled them apart. "I gotta get in here," he moaned. "Feel how hard my dick is." I slid my hand between us and felt his thick, obsidian post, barely encased in his pants. "I know the perfect place for that big thing." I kissed him and unfastened his pants, sliding them and his underwear to the floor. "I'll bet these big nuts have a huge load for me," I added, cupping his big nut sack. I turned around and bent over, offering up my ass. He positioned himself behind me and was about ready to press forward when we heard voices approaching from the locker room door. Additionally, someone opened the steam room door and walked toward the showers. We moved so that our backs were toward the newcomers. "There's no way I can wait until our workouts are finished," Marcus whispered to me. "How about some fun in the showers?" "We'll have more privacy in the steam room," I countered. Marcus nodded his agreement. We finished undressing, grabbed our towels, and headed to the showers for a quick rinse. Our dicks were still hard, so we battled with our towels to hide our excitement for each other. As we hung up our towels, a fuck buddy of mine poked his head out of one of the shower stalls. Our hard dicks were totally exposed. "Hey, Mike," he grinned. "Nice to see you and your beautiful dick." He glanced at Marcus. "Wow! Who's your friend?" "Uh, this is Marcus," I stammered. "He's considering joining the fitness club. Marcus, this is Steve." Steve moved out of the shower and shook hands with Marcus, not taking his eyes off our hard dicks. "Pleased to meet you," they said at the same time. Marcus wasn't shy about checking out what Steve was showing between his legs. "Are you headed into the steam room?" Steve asked Marcus' dick. "We were thinking about it," I answered for him. "Is it busy?" "Uh," Steve managed to finally tear his eyes away from Marcus' ass wrecker long enough to acknowledge my existence and added, "Sean is in there with another guy. I just fucked Sean and he sucked my dick afterwards. This other guy was eating out Sean's ass as I was leaving. I think he's probably fucking him by now. Oh, and there is another couple in there, but they are doing their own thing with hiding their dicks inside each other." "Sounds like a friendly group," Marcus smiled. He dazzled Steve with his grin, just like Marcus did to me all the time. Clearly, Marcus could talk an Eskimo into buying a refrigerator with that smile. "Uh, yeah, they are," Steve finally managed to say. "If I hadn't just spent a load, I'd be joining you in there. But, I gotta get outta here anyway. I have to finish up a project before tomorrow morning for work." "Too bad," I said, giving him a crocodile smile. The last thing I wanted was for Steve to join us when I needed Marcus to fuck and breed me right now! "Maybe another time?" Marcus added with a leer. "That would be so good," Steve agreed, giving Marcus' monster dick a squeeze and a stroke. He stepped closer and gave me the same treatment. "I'd love to have both of you in bed or even in the steam room. I'll bet I'd never forget that session. I know Mike nutts like a fire hose. How about you, Marcus?" "About the same," Marcus revealed. "Damn! Of all nights to have a project that has to be finished," he moaned. "Don't even tell me that you have great recovery like Mike does and can fuck again really soon. I don't want to hear it." Marcus only smiled and nodded. "FUCK!" Steve exploded. "That's SO unfair!" he wailed. "Sorry, Man," I said patting his ass. I knew very well how sweet his ass is. I'd fucked it enough times to know that Marcus would love it, too. Steve can take a big dick and beg for more. I know he's versatile, but I don't know if anyone else fucks him besides me. He has said as much, but that could be hyperbole on his part. Steve's been a denizen of the steam room since he joined more than a year ago. I've only seen him fuck other guys, so he could be telling me the truth. However, the first time we got it on, he was very quick to show me his ass and beg to get fucked. Maybe he has a thing for big dicks and will only bottom for them. Marcus smiled at him and followed me into the shower stall. He left the curtain open a little so Steve could watch if he wanted to. Of course, he did. We soaped each other up, rinsed, and Marcus started to eat out my ass. Steve cleared his throat and quickly moved his towel in front of him. That's when I heard someone entering the shower room. If it had been one of the gay men who we liked to fuck with, Steve wouldn't have reacted as he did. I quickly pushed the shower curtain shut and urged Marcus to keep eating my hole out. When I heard the other shower curtain open and then close, I knew we needed to be elsewhere. The steam room beckoned. Grabbing our towels, we hid our big erections as best we could. Steve was standing near his locker, trying to stuff his big dick into his underwear. He paused a moment to wave it at us before he tried again to stuff it back into his shorts. We didn't wait around to see if he was successful, but headed to the steam room. Marcus went in before me and took off his towel to sit on. Turning around, it was obvious that he had a huge dick. I followed him closely, but not fast enough to keep Sean from grabbing Marcus' monster dick for a quick feel. "Nice to feel ya, Man," Sean smiled. The guy who'd been fucking him had to quickly stay with Sean, or he'd have popped out of Sean's asshole. The guy kept pounding his ass as I moved between Sean and Marcus. I turned and sat on Marcus' huge dick and sighed as it entered me. I wiggled my ass to get all of it in me. Then, I smiled at Sean with a grin that clearly demonstrated that Marcus was my fuck and Sean would just have to get over it. "Both of you are so fucking hung. You gonna save some for me?" he asked as he bent over and took my big dick in his mouth. The guy behind him continued to plow Sean, but was watching Marcus and I fuck. Within another minute, he was pumping his load deep into Sean's ass. Sean didn't miss a beat as he continued to suck on me. When the guy pulled out, he squatted behind Sean and ate his ass out. I knew he was getting more than his load out of Sean's ass, and so did he. After all, he'd watched Steve load Sean's ass only a few minutes ago. With a loud grunt, Marcus slammed his hips into my ass and shuddered. I could feel his load jet several times as it jerked and sprayed another load of his warm cream up my hungry hole. Man, did I need this. I'd been daydreaming about this since we'd parted this morning. Marcus continued to fuck me after his climax waned. His need to breed was as high as my need to get fucked. But, that also caused my dick to overheat and start to jerk. With Sean's mouth on my dick adding to the stimulation, there was no way to avoid the inevitable. With a strangled cry, I started to fill Sean's mouth with my creamy sperm. He slurped and sucked hard as the guy eating his asshole made the same piggy noises. The other two guys that Steve had told us about had hit their climaxes and were making noisy pleasure sounds, too. When Sean pulled off my slowly wilting dick, he smiled up at me and said, "I wish I'd thought about sitting on your dick before you started to shoot, but as you can see, my ass was already busy with the best felch I've had in ages." The guy doing the deed only looked up over Sean's ass and kept felching that hungry hole of Sean's. Meanwhile, I had turned around and was cleaning cum from Marcus' dick. The guy who had been fucking and then felching Sean pushed Sean aside and started eating out my cum-filled hole. "Thanks for the inspiration," one of the men said from the other end of the steam room. "I haven't nutted that hard in my boyfriend's ass in weeks." "Yeah," his friend chimed in. "You really turned us on." "You're welcome," Marcus answered, pulling his dick out of my mouth. Marcus took me by the hand and pulled me out of the steam room and into the shower room. "I was hoping to eat my nutt from your hole," he hissed. I smiled. "He only licked up the little bit that had leaked out," I assured him. "Most of your nutt is still inside, waiting for your tongue and lips." Marcus laughed. "You're so good to me. And I won't get upset about Sean getting your nutt. I know there is a lot more where that came from. Besides, we don't have any kind of exclusivity agreement going on. And it wasn't like someone was fucking you." "That's reserved for you, Baby," I said, squeezing his dick and licking the leakage off my fingers. "And you know I've always got more." I directed him into a shower stall and closed the curtain behind us. I turned around and bent over, offering up my ass. "You still want your nutt, don't ya?" I asked looking over my back. Immediately, he dropped to a squat and stuck his face deeply between my muscular butt cheeks. "Oh, fuck yeah!" I moaned as his tongue slipped deeply into me. Marcus ate my ass out for several minutes, pulling on my dick, forcing me to bend over far enough that he could really get between my ass cheeks and get as much of his cream from my hole as was possible. By the time his legs had begun to cramp and he was forced to stand up, my dick was hard as steel and I knew his butt needed a load. I turned him around, ate his ass out for about a minute and then slipped my dick inside him. He backed up on to me and moaned. "You got the best dick I've ever had up my manhole. No one fucks as well as you do and no one I've ever had up my butt was so big," he whispered. More men had come in, showered, and departed. If anyone had bothered to look under the sides of the shower stall walls or the shower curtain, they'd have quickly figured out that two men were sharing it and they weren't showering. I owned the place, so I didn't give a fuck. Marcus was pushing back into me with each thrust I pushed into him. It was a slow duel of who could push the deepest and take the most. Both of us were winning. "I'm about to blast a load," I moaned into his ear as I bent over his back. "Your ass is so fuckin' hot!" I whispered. "Oh, Baby. Take IT!" I plowed hard into him and held him tightly against my crotch. Bolts of climax overwhelmed me as my dick jerked and sprayed warm man cream into his eager hole. He grabbed my ass and held me tightly against his ass and worked his ass muscles to pull as much nutt from my heavy balls as he could. It had only been 15 minutes since my nutt into Sean's mouth, but this one felt like I hadn't sprayed a load in days. My toes curled and the tip of my nose tingled as more of my warm sperm spray-painted his ass walls. Waves of climax pounded through my body. I couldn't stop pumping into him. And from the way he was hanging on to my ass, he didn't want me to, anyway. But, my climax did wane and my dick started to soften. I pulled out with a wet plop and knelt behind him. My tongue gathered up stray dribbles of cum from his ass and then drilled inside to corral more of my cream. "We should be home for this," I finally managed to say after a few moments. "I want you to sit on my face and then fuck me to death." "Right after our workout, you'll get bred like never before," Marcus assured me. "And by then, you'll have another load for my ass." "That's a guarantee," I smiled. We toweled off and changed into our workout clothes. If the fitness club wasn't so busy, I'd have done a lot more groping of his ass and dick than I did. As it was, we could barely contain our hard dicks before our workouts were complete. In the locker room, we stripped off our sweat-soaked clothes and grabbed our damp towels. The shower stalls were empty, but we elected to share one again. I barely closed the shower curtain when Marcus started eating out my ass. He spent less than a minute on my ass before I felt his monstrous obsidian butt wrecker push against my ass pucker. Of course, I welcomed him inside by relaxing and bending over. Times like this could easily convince me to bottom for him for the rest of my life. His dick was the perfect fit and his hard body against my ass and back felt so good. I loved being hugged like this. His big dick up my hungry hole made it that much better. "Gawd! Your ass is so hungry," Marcus whispered in my ear. "I could fuck you forever." "I hope while you fuck me forever that you cream my ass and make some babies a few times, too." "Making babies with you is the most fun I've ever had with my dick. It's like I've discovered a new way to pleasure myself, but far more satisfying than any other man ever has. And the best part is that you love it as much as I do." "The only thing that comes even close to being bred by you is feeling your tongue up my ass," I added. "And after you fuck me, I feel so complete, like this is my purpose in life: to make babies with you." Marcus slowed his pace before he replied. "I'm about to nutt, Mike," he moaned. "Don't move!" I held still while he brought himself back under control. I felt his big dick jerk deep in my ass. Then, it jerked again. Both of us held our breath for another ten seconds or so. Marcus finally exhaled and sighed. "That was close," he murmured. "I thought I couldn't hold back, but I finally did. You feel both of those big jerks?" "Oh, yeah. I was sure you were going to lose it there for a moment. And I felt your warm sperm spread into me, too, after each spray. You really cum a lot, Marcus." "You ain't seen nothin' yet," he grinned. "I gotta lot more where that came from." "I'm sure you do and I want all of it," I urged. "I'm not pulling out until I deliver enough sperm to knock you up. You'll be flooded." "Promises, promises," I giggled. He made his dick jerk inside me just to remind me how big he is and how deep he was this time. "I want you to fuck me and fill me up. Then, take me home and I'll sit on your face and eat your ass out until you're begging me to fuck and fill you, Baby." "You gotta deal," Marcus said as he pulled my ass hard into his deep thrust. "But, you're gonna get a load right now," he croaked out. True to his word, I felt his dick jerk hard. He moaned and hit my ass hard again. More sperm rocketed out of his pulsing dick and flooded my ass tunnel. I reached between our legs and fondled his big nut sack. Each jerk of his dick was telegraphed by a hard contraction of his sperm bag. Hoping to get more of his cream into me, I continued to massage his ball bag. I wanted all of his baby gravy inside me. Even after his climax waned and his dick stopped jerking inside me, I held him tightly against my ass. I wanted every drop of his cum in me. We rinsed off quickly, toweled off as best we could with our hard dicks sticking out, and dressed. We did get some smiles and two phone numbers. The guys were hot that wanted to fuck with us. Maybe, we'd call them at a later time, but not now. I had other plans that included only Marcus. We raced to his place and barely got in the door before our clothes were off and strewn in a trail to the bedroom. Marcus flopped on to the bed on to his back and beckoned me to sit on his face. His tongue was out and searching for my hole before I'd straddled his head. I squatted over his mouth and relaxed enough to let his tongue probe deeply into me. Damn, that felt good. I could sit on his face or his dick all day and all night. The man had major talent in both areas. Finally, I bent over and started to suck his dick. It was already hard and waving at me. Precum dripped from the big, black head. Of course, I scooped that up with my tongue and immediately applied it to his asshole. More precum leaked out and met the same fate. Both of his hands were on my ass, spreading my butt cheeks to allow his face to get more deeply between my ass globes and drill his tongue farther up my love tunnel. My tongue had abandoned his dick and was applying the same tongue action to his asshole as he was applying to mine. I couldn't take it any longer. His winking butthole begged to be fucked and my dick was hard as steel. My nuts were boiling and I knew I'd cream all over his chest if I didn't quickly move. I flipped around and raised his legs to my shoulders. His muscular legs pulled me closer as my throbbing dick pushed against his back door. With one hand on my dick and another on my ass, Marcus guided me into him. In one slow motion, I sank to the full length of my dick into him. He didn't flinch at all; he only moaned as he felt me stretch his ass tunnel and burrow into the sperm pit I'd dug at the gym showers. It felt as good this time as it had the first time. Marcus was the best, tight bottom I'd ever fucked. It didn't hurt that he was incredibly sexy, loved my dick deep in his ass, was well-muscled, hung like a horse, and was a genuinely nice guy. I ground my pubes into his tender ass lips and leaned in for a kiss. He met me half way. With both hands on my ass, Marcus urged me to fuck and bred him. "You gotta fulfill your promise, Mike," he said. "I want your baby-making sauce deep inside me. Don't even think of pulling out until your dick slides out on its own because you've delivered the goods and your dick has shrunk back to flaccid." I wasn't looking for encouragement. I was already at the brink of another major climax. I kissed him again and muttered that I was going to fill him up with my load, but his lips were pressed against mine, so he felt my climax without any verbal warning. I doubt that he cared. Marcus pulled harder on my ass, making sure I was as deep as I could get. He wanted all my nutt in his hole as deeply as I could shoot it. As I pumped jet after jet of baby batter into him, my body jerked and spasmed with waves of pleasure. My need to breed was as great as his earnest plea to be filled with my sperm. When we broke our kiss, my climax had waned and I struggled to catch my breath. My hips didn't seem to get the message and continued to pound Marcus' ass. And he didn't care if I fucked or bred him. He urged me to fuck him until my dick fell out or fell off; hopefully, the former. From the way he reacted to my ass pounding, he loved what I was doing to him. I could feel my dick splashing and squishing around in the loads I'd delivered this evening. But, even the best fuck had to end at some point. My dick did fall out, not off. "Gawd! What a fuck!" Marcus sighed with intense satisfaction writ large on his face. "Let's face it. I'm a bottom and I love getting fucked." "I very much doubt that," I said with a smile. "You're too good as a top to ever let you assume only one role in this relationship. I need that baby-making cream in my hungry hole as much as you need mine in your black ass. So, you're not gonna be a bottom with me hanging around," I insisted. "No one has ever fucked me as deep or as good as you do, Mike," he countered. "And you're the best ass eater I've ever been with, in addition to the only guy who wants to suck his load out of my ass after you've bred it. The amount of nutt you pump into me and how you fuck me so deep that I can feel your dick jerk and deliver a huge load of baby gravy. I can't get enough of that cum!" "Those are the same reasons that you'll never be a total bottom, Marcus. I need that black horse dick up my ass breeding me as often as you can get it up. I love how big you are and how much seed you load me up with. And your recovery is astonishing. It seems you're ready to go again only a few minutes after you nutt. Your skills as an ass eater are second to none, and your penchant for felching hasn't been surpassed by anyone I know, including those pigs at the gym," I added. "They looked pretty experienced to me in the steam room today," he countered. "They know how, but they don't do a very good job of it," I said. "Their technique is flawed." "How so?" "No tongue reach, no deep face burying between the butt cheeks, and they don't do it long enough. You know how hard and deep we shoot, so you know you gotta hang around and do some long-term butt felching to get more of the deeply squirted cum on to your tongue. They just don't do that. Perhaps it is the venue, but I doubt it. It is more of a lick to pick up stray nutt that got dragged out when they pulled out, not real felching," I pointed out. "This is all by observation. I haven't experienced any of their felching skills, because none of them have barebacked this white ass," I added slapping my butt. "And it is a beautiful ass," Marcus smiled. "I do love fucking and seeding it, so I can't be a bottom all the time. But, I do need frequent breedings from you. I can't seem to get enough of your big dick and huge loads. And then the best part afterwards is sitting on your face and getting my hole eaten out. No one does it better or as long. You really know how to make my ass relax and give you back most of your cream. My only wish is that there was some way I could eat out my own ass so I can taste your sperm more readily. Getting it in a kiss is good, but directly from my hole would be better." "I don't know how you'd physically do that, either. Maybe, I should pull out of your ass just as I start to nutt and shove my dick in your mouth," I suggested. "Not a chance!" Marcus demurred. "I want that big load way up my ass. I love the feel of your dick swelling and jerking as you unload into me. I love that feeling of being bred. It's the closeness, the skin-to-skin rubbing, and especially that feeling of your big dick pounding away on my ass with your hips slamming against my butt and driving your cum so deep into me. I love how you lose control when you start to spray your load and your body goes into breeding mode: that special way your hips work and your dick jerks and sprays really hard into me. There's something about watching your muscular body strain to maximize your pleasure and the amount of sperm you pump into me. It's that whole package thing that works so well and makes me want to be your bottom every chance I have to get you hard. I used to go weeks without some hot sex with another guy, but now I need it all the time. And I was always trying to fuck the guy, but he wouldn't always take me. You can always take me. And now, I get with you and I want dick in my ass all the time: a BIG dick. You've created a pussy-boy bottom!" "That only applies when I'm pounding your ass, Marcus. And you'll never be a pussy-boy bottom. Your dick is too big and your hot body too much of a turn-on for me to just fuck that spectacular ass. I need to get fucked and bred, too. I may have more experience getting fucked than you do, but that only gives me more to compare, and you are the best I've ever had. No one has ever fucked me as well as you have. And no one has pumped as much baby gravy into my ass as you have. I was thinking I was a freak because of how much nutt I pump out with each climax. Clearly, I've met my match, and I'm glad it's you." I leaned in and kissed him to punctuate my observations. He rolled me on to my back and kissed me ardently. I loved feeling his hard body on mine. Our dicks slid against each other as his hardened again. His need to be my bottom was quickly forgotten. When he broke the kiss, he said," I was hoping to hold your baby-making sauce inside me so we could make a lot of babies. But, they seem to want out. And because you are the best felcher I've ever known, you've been selected for that honor again." "I thought you'd never ask," I smiled and stuck out my tongue. "Ride this, man!" He takes direction so well when it involves getting some tongue action up his butt. Turning his magnificent body around, he squatted over my face and lowered his ass to my wiggling tongue. He sighed with intense pleasure as I worked my wet tongue inside him. I was instantly rewarded with a big wad of cum. Drilling more deeply, I encountered another load of jizz that I'd pumped into him. That's one of the reasons I'm so grateful that I nutt a lot. It gives me more to eat out of his incredible, hard, muscular black ass. I swallowed twice, but continued to rim and eat his loaded hole out. He bent over farther which spread his ass cheeks and allowed me to eat deeper. With that action, his lips were on my dried-cum dick. He seemed to like my cream whether dry, wet, or his nutt from my well-bred ass. I could deal with that! My dick was clean in under a minute, so he migrated his attention to my ass. He tucked my legs under his arms and ate my hole out. I know he tasted cum when his tongue speared my pucker. His pleasure piggy noises testified to that. The more he rimmed my butthole, the more he got into it. He pulled my white cheeks apart and pressed his face as deeply as he could. His tongue worked my last love-tunnel nerve. I needed that big, black dick up my ass and I needed a big load from his monster horse dick. I gotta get another hard fuck from him, I told him. But, he hadn't finished rimming me. I'd just have to wait, he said. "You'll get what you want, but not yet." After about 10 minutes, we separated for a moment. "I guess you're right, Mike," he grinned as he turned around. "I can't be a bottom all the time. I really wanna fuck your ass again." I eagerly raised my legs and rested them on his broad shoulders. His fat dick entered me slowly. I sighed loudly with pleasure. "Oh, yeah. That's what I need, Baby," I moaned. "Fuck me deep and breed my hungry hole. I gotta feel another of your huge loads jet up into me." Marcus smiled at me, but didn't increase his pace. I worked my ass muscles to encourage him to go faster and fill me up with his ball gravy. "Stop it!" Marcus growled. "I don't wanna nutt yet." He stopped his hip motions, but that was to no avail. My ass muscles knew what I needed, so I worked him mercilessly. "I'll nutt if you don't stop," he warned me again. I only smiled up at him. "You are gonna get it," he laughed. "Ah, fuck! You win again!" With that declaration, I felt his dick jerk and spray hard into me. His hips pounded me hard and deep. I was deeply nailed on to the bed. I didn't care. I wanted that big load filling me up again. "Yeah, Baby, flood my hole. Breed me!" "Fuck, fuck, FUCK!" he roared as more bolts of sperm blasted up my ass. His thrusts became more brutal as his balls emptied of their creamy contents. I didn't care. I grabbed his ass and held him tightly against me. I wanted him to nutt as deeply as I could get his big dick and load. I needed to be bred and wasn't very choosy about how it was accomplished. When he climax waves ceased, I held on to his marble-hard ass cheeks and wouldn't let him pull out. "You know I gotta get all your nutt," I smiled. He nodded and kissed me. Marcus worked his hips to give me more pleasure as well as continue his own. Kissing his full lips was hitting a lot of my buttons. Was he looking for another fuck up his ass? I was sure I could accommodate him; but first, I needed to be sure I got all his cream into my ass, not dribbling away on the sheets. His dick slipped from my clenched ass after a few more minutes. "Your dick is hard again," he observed. He moved up my body and sat on my hard dick. "There's always room for more of your baby batter in my ass," he grinned. So, we fucked again, breeding him with more of my man juices. We ate ass, felching out more delicious cum before we slept. As horny as we'd been, I was sure I'd be awakened by my hard dick or by his big dick trying to slip into my ass, again. Evidently, we were both tired and in need of sleep, because we didn't awaken until nearly 7 a.m. Of course, we fucked again in the shower with a follow-up felch to be sure we started the day right. Before we left, Marcus got a call on his cell phone. One of his workers had been in the hospital all night with a very sick child. He hoped Marcus could find someone else to work on the remodel the general carpenter had been on. Given the circumstances, Marcus agreed. "This is going to be a long day," he sighed. "We usually knock off at 4 p.m. because it's Friday. But, I have two bids to deliver this evening at 6 p.m. and 8 p.m. Both of them are complicated enough that they'll probably take two hours each. I know I'll be wasted by the end of the second bid, so I won't be joining you at the gym tonight." "Will you have time for dinner?" I asked. "I'll do dinner between the end of work and the first bid conference." "You wanna come over to my place for dinner?" "Nah, but I do appreciate the offer. I have to pull together all the material for the bids at home and that will take me a few minutes after I fix my dinner. Besides, if I came over here, we'd take time to fuck a few times and I'd never get my bids in shape to present them. That would make me happy to fuck with you, but not so much my remodel business," he laughed, giving me a farewell kiss. "I'll call you later and let you know how it's going." He was true to his word. Calling me at home at 4 p.m., he said he was exhausted. He hadn't worked that hard since he started his business. The two bids wouldn't be difficult, but as tired as he was, he was going to go home and go to bed right after the second conference. I prevailed on him to come to my house after the second bid, as the presentation location was closer to my place than it was to his. And I promised to give him a massage to help his tired body recover. Additionally, I told him to pack a bag because he was going to stay with me the entire weekend. He tried to protest, but I knew he didn't mean it. He agreed to meet me at my house by 10 p.m. If he finished early, he'd call me. I was only about ten minutes from the fitness club and his appointment was between ten and fifteen minutes from here. I left for my fitness club immediately after we hung up. There was some paperwork to deal with and I met a couple of people who were interested in joining. Both were hot men and dressed to work out, so I showed them how the equipment worked and how friendly the showers and steam room were. It was evident from the way they looked at other men that they were here to work out, but mostly to fuck around. If I hadn't had Marcus to think about, I'd have showed them just how personal we could get. The personal touch wasn't necessary. Two of my regulars came out of the showers together and went into the steam room. Their hard erections intrigued the new men to join them. I figured they'd seen all they need to and left them as they opened the steam room door to join in the fun inside. Walking back into the reception area, my hard dick was difficult to hide. Wearing tight, cotton shorts only emphasized my big bulge. Given how easy it was for my dick to get stiff with minor provocation, I had started wearing a jock about the time I met Marcus. Just thinking about him inspired me to stiffen up. One of the trainers spotted me and glanced at my crotch, as he always does. "That a banana in your shorts or are you glad to see me?" he giggled. "The new guys are getting acquainted with a couple of our veteran members in the steam room," I replied. "Let's just say that they were inspiring." I didn't tell him that I thought about fucking Marcus when I saw the two hard dicks leaving the shower room and went to full hard when the potential members followed them into the steam room. I knew what they were about to do and that made me want to breed with Marcus. I was like Pavlov's dog in that way. I sat uncomfortably in a chair behind the desk, hoping that would help conceal my hard dick, but that only made my dick hurt because I was bending it too much. I adjusted myself and smiled at the leering trainer. "You're married," I admonished him, as he stared at my big bulge. I pulled the waist band up because when I'd adjusted my hard dick in my jock, my fat dick head pushed past the top band of my jock, exposing at least two inches of dick. "I may be on a diet, but I can still look over the menu," he leered at me. "Besides, you've gotta great dick," he whispered as someone approached the desk. He smiled at the newcomer and then glanced back at my crotch; just to be sure my dick hadn't escaped again. I had fucked with him right after he signed on as a trainer. He's a good, fuckable bottom. We didn't click, except for the sex, and he did meet his future boyfriend in the changing room. They'd fucked in the sauna and again in the shower and again in the steam room, before they finally went to his place and made more babies. It was certainly lust at first fuck. But, I'm not about to be judgmental about how they hooked up. Marcus and I weren't much better and still fuck frequently here. At least this trainer and his new boyfriend do the fucking at home. Maybe, Marcus and I should do the same.