Date: Sun, 27 Dec 1998 18:05:20 PST From: Alexander Arnold Subject: Cummin' at the Gym Well, hallo there, this is my first try. I'm a swedish guy, I like to compose stories. Some have a background in my own experiences, others are pure fiction. If you like the story, please let me know. I also appreciate comments on words and expressions, I'm trying to pick up the appropriate ones, but the dictionaries usually lack the more powerful and expressful sexual words. Yours Alex Cummin' at the Gym The room was warm, almost oppressive. It was a hot summer day, when all sensible people went to a beach or stayed poolside. The only thing you ought to have the power to do was searching looks for naked bodies, only partly hidden by minimal pieces of cloth. Beaches are marvellous, where your eyes can rest on well-built and well-tanned boys and girls. But - I had to keep up with my gym training, arms, legs, stomach etc needed the usual programme. There I stood, in the warm training premises. Even though the place was empty the usual smell of sweat was heavy. I had my tight shorts and a very tiny, arm-less t-shirt. I had after some hesitation bought a pair of very tight shorts, not so common among men. But since I am sort of an exhibitionist... After one round at the machines another guy showed up. He had been doin' some work out, but not extremely, really a nice body. He had also a pair of tights, black silky ones, and a minimum t-shirt, leaving free sight of his belly. The shorts followed his sculptured ass and didn't leave much for my fantasy concerning the size of his cock and balls. I really got a horny trembling through my body, looking forward to see his muscles work when using the training machines. Contrary to most gym visitors he seemed to observe and care about that there were more people in the room. He greeted me happily, surprised to find someone training this hot day: "It's really hot today, one can hardly have the discipline to train the muscles" "Exactly, but you can't let your muscles rest too long." I answered and then continued with next round, fifteen new lifts. A few minutes later it was time for a break, drinking water and resting. We sat down at some wooden benches, both of us rather sweaty. He had some nice hair around his navel, leading both up and down. I noticed that he seemed to have some problems with too tight shorts -- he must have a boner or an enormous cock. He noticed my interest for his crotch, but didn't seem embarrassed. On the contrary he met my eyes with an eager gaze, he looked at me, all over, without hesitation. He seem to like what he saw, he got some more or less greedy look in his face. I got some horny thoughts through my head, why not try his reactions? "It's really hot in here today, even though my outfit now is minimal I would prefer to be without it" "What a good idea, my cock hasn't had enough space since I came in here" he said and took off his minimum t-shirt. "OK, if you took my words so directly, I'll follow you" I said and took off my t-shirt. I could now admire his hairy, muscular chest. His hair was concentrated around his nipples, all glittering of sweat. But he then continued with his shorts, showing me his cock, a full boner reaching for the ceiling! His suntan was all over, no white part in the middle. He released his feet from shoes and socks, wow, I love feet and toes! "MMmm, you really have a nice suntan all over, you must have a garden with total privacy or a good solarium" I said in appreciation, letting my hands fondle from his shoulders, over the nipples, down to his balls and cock. "My whole body likes sun you see, but never mind that now, I want to discover your body, your chest, cock, balls, ass, come on, get rid of those pieces of cloth!" I quickly took off my shorts, shoes and socks. He was really eager, starting to caress my cock and balls. "But, but, please, we can't go down on each other here, someone might come in any minute!" I was really a little worried. "Let them come, nothing might stop us now" was his very firm answer. OK, we were too horny and eager to care, only focused on our bodies. We were both warm and sweaty, but we didn't care. My head was nearly exploding of all horniness when he after kissing my nipples and licking his way over my belly took a bite in my pubic hair and then came closer and closer to my cock. "Well, now it's your turn licking" he said, but I had other ideas: "Lay down on the bench man, let's do it at the same time, I MUST have your tongue around my hot rod NOW". He agreed to that, there we were, lost in time, lost in where we were, just licking and sucking. I could hardly hold my cum back and I felt something like that from him. He noticed my hesitation, stopped the licking and said: "Come on sweety, let me have your cream, I love sperm, let it fill my throat, fill my mouth, flow over my chest, in the hair there, I'll lick your cock until your explosion!" I stopped sucking his swelling cock-head, read and wild swaying in front of my eyes. The smell of his cock struck me right in my nose. Oh, I tried to concentrate on my own cock, harder than ever, surrounded my a warm, eager mouth and incited by a tongue. I began spitting out sexy talk: "Oohhh, more, more, my cock will burst, suck me, scratch my balls, oooh I like fuckn your thoat, more, more, aaaAAAaahhhh, it´s comming. I'm cumming NOW, aaaaaaaAAA!" The climax, pumping out the thick sperm, was reached. I kind of stopped moving for a second, my head was filled by raw, physical, delight - then I started ejecting my white, sticky cream right into the mouth of this wonderful guy. He swallowed at first, but then he let the rest land in his face and on his chest. After my emptying he moved so we could meet in a deep, deep, kiss. What a feeling, meeting your own sperm through another guys mouth! "Hey, your taste is really great, do you know that" he said, fondling my hair and shoulders, "Your cream is the best ever!" We kissed again and I started to think of how to make him satisfied too, how to make him tremble of horniness. Two thoughts came into my head - we were making love in the middle of an open gym, and that he had sad "best taste ever" "Well, perhaps we should find a more private place than this, someone might come any time. I also wonder, you said my cream was the best ever, you have tried a lot? My name is Peter by the way." "I'm Andrew. I haven't had sex with so many, but quite a few. In fact I work here and I use to put up a sign "Closed due to sickness" when I'm turned on by a guy and there's no more visitors." I saw that now, it was the reception guy, what a job if you like boys! "Well, then you have a lot of chances to look out for quties, I suppose you like girls too?" "Girls or boys, like both, I'm unrestrained. It's sometimes hard work having a hardon so often. Come on, let's go to the staff room, we have a better bed there" When we where standing up I got my eyes on the big mirrors, where our bodies and glances met us. Two guys, nice bodies, sex in mind, on their way to next round of enjoyment. The hard cock of Andrew fluttered for each step, my cock hadn't risen yet after the big eruption. "Come on, my cock is longing for sucking and licking" Andrew said with a crunchy voice. "Get me to the staff room quick, otherwise we have to continue here" I answered and let my left hand be filled with his boner. The room was near by and seemed to be decorated for fucking. A lovely, big bed, soft lamps, mirrors, comfortable chairs, soft carpets. "So, this is the love nest of the staff" I asked. "Sure, I'm not the only one that's crazy about sex, man." I placed Andrew in front of the big mirror, myself behind him. "Take a close look now, a beautiful body, a wellbuilt cock with a bluered cockhead, eager to be sucked. I'll caress your body until you really beg for cock treatment." I started fondling, standing right behind him. My cock had become hard, teasing him in his ass. My hands went round his nipples, over his belly, down the crotch, his legs and down to his feet. "Has anyone told you that you have dainty feet, Andrew!" I kissed his feet, licked along the hairy legs, closer and closer to his manhood. He groaned and put his hands on my head, I took a bite in his balls, licked them, teased his asshole, licked the root of his cock - finally I took his hard piece of flesh in my mouth. His salt taste met me, he groaned again. "Oohh, I'm horny as hell, suck me carefully, your tongue is driving me crazy, let me squirt down your throat, please more tongue around the cockhead, more more..." We went down the bed, concentrated on giving the best blowjob for Andrew. My tongue went round his cockhead, then I took as much as possible of his hard meat deep down my throat. I could soon begin to feel contractions in his body and cock, he made those movements that come before someone's cummin. His heavy groan of sensual and sexual pleasure inspired my sucking. "Oaaaahhh yeah, yeah, YESSSS fuck, fuck, I'm cummn' look at me, I'm a ruttish bull getting orgasm, more, more, yeah, YESSSSS" It started to gush up sperm down my throat, it tasted salt and horniness, but it was too much to eat all of it. The last loads of his cream landed on my chest, where the small spermcells made a sticky mess in the hair between my nipples. Andrew slowly began to come back to reality and began licking his own sperm from my body. "I'm a sperm-freak you see, I like both my own and others" "Your taste was heavy, I must say, even if a soft cunt could be better" I said in a teasing voice. "Well, let's have a new meeting this evening then, Sandra will come here. She works here part-time in evenings. She's open for most ideas when talking sex, sometimes I've wondered if she's insatiable." Andrew looked eager and happy, I had to ask: "How come, have you had difficulties making her satisfied?" "No, yes, she wants to have more than two heavy fucking boys in a row. We were two guys once, fucking her one after the other. She got one orgasm after the other, but still asked for more. We fucked her two times each, but she still wanted more!" We settled a date after closing time the same evening. I had some difficulties concentrating the rest of the day, my head was full of Andrew. His marvellous body, his tasty cock and sperm. The evening came, we met and I got to meet Sandra for the first time. She was 21, nice body and I could see her erect nipples under her thin t-shirt. She suggested a shower to start, because she had been at the reception desk all evening, in the sweaty heat there. OK, we went into one of the locker rooms. "Why not start with a little contest, who's taking off his or her clothes the most sexy way" suggested Andrew. Sandra and I agreed. Andrew was to start, he began with his shoes and sox. He kind of rolled of the sox and we could again see his wiry feet. His hands followed the legs up to his crotch, he caressed the bulging part and then his hands went into the band of his pants. Slowly, slowly he pulled the shorts off, now we could see the black cock-hair, and now - the erect cock of his -- mmmmm. I would love to taste it again. His body was really well trained and tanned. He was sweating, both from heat and excitement. His hard manhood was pointing at me and Sandra. He started to jack off, showing the cockhead. "We said we should show everything" he said raising his arms, showing us his hairfilled armpits. OOOo I would love to taste those armpits! Now Sandra took her turn "I'm on now, but I don't intend to take anything off - myself. YOU have to do that job!" We didn't have to be pressed....