Date: Wed, 14 Jul 2021 12:53:58 +0000 (UTC)
From: execsocks@aol.com
Subject: The Gym Locker Room by Christopher Trevor

Hey guys,
This story was supposed to have appeared in my book, "Milked." But due to
space issues I had to omit it. I came across it in my files and thought I
would share it with all of you... Hope you enjoy...

Title: The Gym Locker Room
Author: Christopher Trevor

Bastards, some friends they turned out to be...I said to myself as I
struggled to get myself untied from the row of lockers I was stretched
out and standing against. I was tied at the wrists to the hasps of two of
the metal combination locks on the lockers I was standing against. I was
sort of standing in the shape of a big letter T... T for totally helpless.
I was wearing just my black sheer calf length dress socks. The rest of my
tuxedo was still in my locker behind me....where my two so-called buddies
had gotten the drop on me earlier and thought what a great joke it would
be to rope ol' Eric up at the wrists to the lockers...thus preventing me
from being on time for the formal dinner engagement that management was
giving for the trainers of the gym I work for as a personal trainer. I
had been tied up for approximately 15 minutes when Todd (a 23 year old
muscular guy of five feet eight inches tall with brown wavy hair who
worked at the gym as an instructor) and Lawrence, (a husky, strong as an
ox, 22 year old black guy who was also an instructor at the gym) happened
to come walking into the locker room...after having just closed up the gym
for the night. Obviously, at the moment it was just the three of us left
in the gym.
"Okay, one walk-through the locker room and then we can get out of here
for the night..." I heard Todd saying as they entered the locker room.
FUCK, what a way to be found, in just my damned socks...
"Don't forget, we have to do a walk-through the ladies locker room too,
Todd, hoooooly shit..." Lawrence was saying when the two young men came
upon me. "Eric, what the fuck is going on man? Why aren't you at the
dinner for personal trainers?"
"Believe me Lawrence, I would love to be there...but as you can see I ran
into a little trouble here..." I responded angrily, tugging on the ropes.
"Say bud, you're tied to those lockers," Todd said gleefully, as he
and Lawrence approached me. "And wearing just your fuckin' tuxedo socks
at that..."
"Yeah, so I am..." I said, sounding totally mortified. "So if you guys
would be kind enough to untie me I'll get dressed and be on my way..."
"Not so fast, Eric..." Todd said, running a hand over my smooth and
muscular chest, looking fiendishly at Lawrence as he did so. "Seeing you
all roped up this way has my damned balls really churning like crazy. Not
to mention that I'm suddenly starting to get some weird ideas. What
about you, Lawrence? Isn't it kind of exciting in a kinky way seeing
this big Asian stud all roped up and helpless?"
I could not believe what I was hearing...but then, Todd gave one of my
small pink pointy nipples a hard squeeze.
"OWWWWW!" I yelped loudly. "Now listen man, I'm not in the mood for
games here...please, just untie me so I can be on my way..."
"You know Lawrence, when I found out that only the personal trainers had
been invited to that damned formal dinner I was really pissed off that we
instructors weren't invited as well..." Todd said and squeezed my nipple
again.
"OOOUUCCHHH!!!" I yelled.
"Yeah, me too man..." Lawrence said bitterly and gave my other nipple a
hard squeeze along with a painful twist.
"OWWWWWWW!!! SHIT, you fuckers!!" I ranted and pulled in vain at the
binding ropes. "So what now, you're going to take your feelings out on
me?"
"Seems like a good idea..." Todd said mockingly. "Say Lawrence, did you
ever eat Asian tits?"
"No, but Eric's look real nice and appetizing..." Lawrence replied,
seeming to read Todd's mind. "And let's face it, he can't do shit to
stop us..."
"Oh no, no, not this..." I whispered, as the two young guys gave each
other a loud and hearty high five.
They leaned in real close to me and they each slurped one of my nipples
into their mouths.
"OOOOOOHHH, no, no..." I gasped and my very muscular, very well-toned,
and very lean body bucked forward as the two tit hungry instructors
slurped the fucking fucks out of my nipples. "Perverts...faggots...eating
at my damned tits...SHIT..."
I pulled myself unceremoniously to my sheer socked tiptoes and gyrated my
hips like crazy as the two guys chowed down like crazy on the tender
flesh of my nipples.
"Damn it all..." I ranted angrily. "This is all the fault of those two
so-called buddies of mine..."
Todd and Lawrence really sucked the stuffing out of my damned nipples,
slurping repeatedly on them, biting on them, chewing on them, and
literally driving me batty, as they worked them harder and harder with
their mouths, teeth and tongues.
"OOOOHHHHH you fuckers..." I grunted miserably in the throes of the
forced passion, and leaned back against the lockers on my socked feet.
"Damned faggots..."
"You don't have to be a damned faggot to love tits Eric ol' boy..."
Lawrence quipped, as he squeezed my swollen, erect and sore nipple.
"...just horny for `em, that's all..."
Lawrence smiled mockingly at me and slurped my nipple back into his eager
mouth.
"AAAARRRHHH shit you guys..." I moaned. "Can't you just untie me? I
swear, I'll let you have at my damned tits tomorrow..."
"Sorry Eric, but I don't believe that shit for a second..." Todd said,
and quickly resumed working my nipples with his mouth.
"Yeah, and let's face it Muscle guy, if you weren't all roped up the
way you are you wouldn't let us have at these hot tasting titties of
yours..." Lawrence said breathlessly. "Slurrrrppp..."
"OH SHIT, you fuckers..." I groaned miserably.
When they finally stopped working my nipples, about 15 minutes later,
there was no denying how it had affected me to have the two instructors
work my nipples over...my dick was hard as a rock and pointing straight up
at the ceiling of the locker room. My balls hung low in my nut sac,
throbbing like crazy, and filled with my creamy juices.
"Look at this shit..." Todd said, pointing to my hard and oozing pre cum
dick. "Fucking hot Asian guy loved having us all over his damned
titties."
"Say Todd, how many strokes do you think it'll take to get muscle guy
here off?" Lawrence asked Todd fiendishly, as he closed a fist around my
dick.
"G-get me off???" I blurted in shock. "No, no, you have to be kidding!
Not that!!"
"I would say three of four strokes should do it..." Todd responded with
a grin.
"And I say one stroke will do it..." Lawrence said gleefully. "His dick
is so hard that he could probably shoot a load without one of us stroking
him..."
"OH MY GOD, no, let go of my damned baby maker man!!" I panted
desperately. "This is no fucking way to treat a guy..."
Lawrence pointed my erect dick straight down at my pressed together
socked feet and stroked it hard and determinedly...one time. And with that
one stroke I shot a big creamy load of spunk straight down...and all over
my sheer black socks.
"AAAAWWWWWHHHH yeahhhhhhh...oh fucking A!" I grunted breathlessly,
bucking my torso back and forth as Lawrence held my dick tightly in his
fist, but no longer stroking it. "F-fucking perverts...ate my tits and
now making me shoot my load..."
The two instructors watched in awe as I creamed like a son of a bitch all
over the tops of my socked feet.
"Shit man, never saw a guy shoot so much cream all at once..." Todd
commented. "Guess having us work his titties really got his blood
flowing..."
"Sure as shit..." Lawrence agreed and let go of my dick. "Like I said,
one stroke..."
"Bastards..." I said breathlessly. "Now that you've had your fun how
about fucking untying me?
The two instructors smiled at me and then at each other.
"Soon Eric, but first, we're real curious to know something..." Todd
said, placing a hand on one of my wide as a doorway shoulders.
"What the fuck is that?" I asked him.
"Just how the hell did you wind up all tied up like this?" Todd asked
me and squeezed my shoulder.
"I'll tell you, and then will you untie me?" I asked desperately.
"Maybe..." Lawrence chuckled.
"Shit, shit...shit..." I seethed. "Okay, I'll tell you... As both of you
know, tonight is that special formal dinner engagement that upper
management is giving for all the personal trainers of the gym. It's
actually a thank you dibber for all the clients the personal trainers
managed to commission for the gym. I rented a black tuxedo for the
occasion and being that I had to work today I hung the tuxedo in my
locker...which is behind me. Shit...anyway, when I got off work I came down
here, stripped out of my gym uniform, and took a shower before getting
ready for the dinner engagement. When I came out of the shower I dried
off and came back over here to my locker to get into my tux. I opened my
locker, pulled out my tuxedo socks, and that was when Mark and Ralph came
into the locker room and found me sitting here on the bench. They were
both already dressed in their tuxedos, ready to leave for the dinner
engagement. Upon seeing me still not dressed, Mark quipped about how I
was going to be late. I told him it would take me no time to get dressed,
even suggesting that the three of us could go to the dinner together, you
know, maybe share a cab or something... Well, obviously, that wasn't to
be. Ralph saw the two workout jump ropes at the bottom of my locker and
told Mark that I was going to be more than a little late for the dinner
engagement...he said I was going to be very late... As I asked him what he
was talking about he stepped around me and grabbed the two workout jump
ropes out of my locker, handing one of them to Mark. Even Mark didn't
know what was on Ralph's perverted mind until he said it...how much fun
it would be to tie me up to the hasps of the lockers and leave me
here...for the two instructors who were closing up to find me all naked,
well, except for my socks and helpless to stop them from doing whatever
the fuck they wanted to me... I made the mistake of standing up and
telling Ralph that what he had just said sounded like a good joke, but
not to be played on me, and asked them to please let me get dressed and
we would all be on our way to the dinner. They were standing at my sides
and each of them roughly grabbed one of my arms, pushing me forcefully up
against the lockers the way I am now. When my back hit my locker the
locker slammed shut and I struggled like crazy in Mark's and Ralph's
strong grasps. But, even though I'm built and strong as they are there
were two of them and just one of me... I was tied up to the lockers in
what seemed like moments. I ranted and seethed at them for them to untie
me instantly. They fucking ignored me, told me they would hopefully see
me at the dinner, and left me here like this...tied up and wearing just my
dammed socks...now just my sperm slopped socks, thanks to you two..."
"That's some story..." Todd said. "Leave it to Ralph to come up with a
joke like this...fucking guy has a real sick sense of humor..."
"Totally..." Lawrence said agreeably.
"Yeah, he sure as all fucks does..." I said. "Now, will you two please
untie me so I can get the fuck out of here? Needless to say I gotta clean
my cum off my socks, jeez, of all things. And I have to tell you guys...my
arms are starting to ache like you would not believe..."
"Actually we would believe it Muscle guy..." Todd said and squeezed one
of my nipples, sending a chill through me. "Lawrence, shall we?"
"I don't see why not..." Lawrence said gleefully and the two
instructors again slurped my nipples into their mouths.
"AWWWWWW no, no, not this shit again..." I gasped. "Fucking tit hungry
faggots...you said you would untie me if I told you how I wound up
here...OOOHHHHH SHIT...my poor tits..."
"We said maybe Muscle guy..." Lawrence reminded me and quickly slurped
my nipple back into his greedy mouth.
"Damn it all you two..." I grunted and bucked my body forward.
In between sucking, slurping, biting and chewing on my nipples Lawrence
and Todd grabbed my legs and made me prop my socked feet up on the bench
in front of the lockers I was bound to. What a position I was in now. I
kept my cum soaked, socked feet pressed together in order to keep my
balance in the awkward position I was now in.
"AAARRRHHHH shit..." I moaned, as my arms really began getting numb.
Todd and Lawrence ran their hands over my stomach area, squeezed my
balls, and tugged on my dick, which, by the way, was again hard as a
rock.
"I knew you two were faggots..." I seethed through clenched teeth.
"...look at you two, sucking my damned tits and feeling me the fuck
up..."
When they ceased working my nipples my poor nubs were really swollen,
erect, and sore to the touch to say the least. I stayed propped up with
my feet on the bench, as the two instructors looked me over...a fucking
muscle bound, aching, sweaty, and trussed up Asian personal
trainer...wearing just a pair of sheer, cum soaked tuxedo socks...a real
beefy treat for the two horny and hungry young guys...
"How many strokes do you think it'll take to get him off this time?"
Lawrence asked Todd, as he took my hard dick in his fist.
"OOOOHHH no, no, please man, don't do this again!!" I pleaded.
"Afraid you just might be enjoying all this, Eric?" Lawrence asked,
holding my erect dick tight in his fist. "Okay Todd, how many strokes to
get muscle boy here off?"
"Well, seeing as he a shot a load just recently I would say four good
hard strokes should get the guy off..." Todd replied.
"And I say..." Lawrence said mockingly. "...that the way we worked his
titties again really got his juices flowing at 60 miles an hour...two
strokes will have muscle guy here creaming just as much as before..."
"OH GODS..." I grunted, as Lawrence tightened his grip on my dick and
aimed it at my propped up feet on the bench.
He gave my hard dick two good hard strokes and sure enough, I shot a
second hefty load of creamy spunk.
"AAARRRRRRHHHH YEAAAHHHH, fucking degenerates..." I grunted madly and
watched as my cum shot straight out and all over my black sheer socks,
mixing with the first mess of it from earlier. "OOOOOOHHHHH YESSSSSS..."
"Shit man, you were right again..." Todd said, as Lawrence let go of my
dick and I stood there catching my breath, my eyes squeezed shut in the
forced ecstasy.
"Do I know this guy or what?" Lawrence asked contemptuously.
After I had caught my breath I could not believe what I was feeling
next... I quickly opened my eyes, looked down at my propped up feet, and
saw the two instructors kneeling at my socked feet, eagerly and heartily
licking and lapping my cum off my socks, really sucking it up...chowing
the fuck down on it.
"OH JEEZ, I do not believe what I'm seeing..." I exclaimed.
"Just don't move Muscle guy..." Todd said and ran a hand up my leg,
squeezing it hard. "MMMMM..."
I watched as the two instructors ran the tips of their tongues over the
tops, sides, and backs of my sheer black socks...really sucking my cum off
them... When they told me to arch my toes forward I did as I was told and
then watched as the sucked the cum off my toes, really sucking the
fucking fucks out of my sock covered toes at the same time.
"OHHHH man, have to admit that that feels great..." I whispered. "...you
two pervs licking and sucking at my damned socks..."
"I'll tell you man, I've never eaten Asian cum before, but this sure
does hit the spot..." Todd said and flicked his tongue over my sock
covered toes.
"When we're done we'll jack ourselves off all over his pretty socks
and lick that up too..." Lawrence said eagerly. "By that time muscle boy
here will be more than straining to stay up on this bench..."
"AAAARRRHHHHH shit...shit..." I groaned, after hearing what Lawrence had
just said.
Even after all my creamy spunk had been licked off my sheer socks the two
instructors went on licking my damned socks, running their tongues up the
sides of them to my calves and back down again...sending chills through my
musculature.
"DAMN, never had two perverts lick my feet before..." I grunted. "Feels
good at that..."
Then, the two instructors stood up, took their big hard dicks out of
their gym uniform shorts, and began stroking themselves, aiming their pre
seeding dicks directly over my propped up socked feet. What Lawrence had
said a few moments before was all too true though... I was aching
horribly, my arms were numb, and I was sweating and straining to remain
in position for the two perverts, as they stroked and stroked themselves.
It didn't take long and then the two young men each shot a nice hefty
load of spunk each...all over the tops and sides of my sheer black socks.
"OOOOHHHH yeah, OHHHHHH yeah..." they grunted and groaned in unison.
I have to admit, there was something fiercely erotic about seeing the two
instructor's white creamy cum landing all over my black sheer socks...not
to mention how good it felt through the very thin silky material. When
they were done they instantly knelt down and again began licking and
lapping at my now very smelly socks. Fuck, even I could smell how musty
those socks of mine had become since the two instructors had begun
working me over.
"ARRRRRR...I am aching miserably now you fuckers..." I grunted.
Ignoring me, they slowly ran their tongues all over the tops of my sheer
socks, sucking up their cum. Then, they licked at the sides and up and
down my socks, making sure to lap up as much of their cum as possible.
But as for me, I moaned not very happily.
When they were done they ran their hands over and up and down my socks,
toying with my legs and calves... Finally, they let me stand flat on my
feet on the floor.
"OHHHHHH...thank you..." I whispered, as they began untying my wrists.
"OHHHHH yes, thank you guys...I may still be able to get to the dinner
engagement after all..."
"Not so fast Muscle guy..." Lawrence said, as I was standing there
massaging my wrists. "I think right now what's on the agenda for you is
a good hot steam bath..."
I looked at him in disbelief, ready to bolt from the locker room.
"That is a good idea, Eric, after all you've just been through a good
steam will relax those aching muscles and limbs of yours," Todd said,
grabbing one of my arms, as Lawrence grabbed the other one.
"Now wait just a minute here..." I began angrily, but then my socked
feet left the damned floor as Todd and Lawrence scooped me up by my arms
and legs. "H-HEY put me the fuck down you perverts..."
"Sure as hell looks like muscle guy here won't be going to that dinner
after all, eh Todd?" Lawrence asked mockingly as they carried me toward
the steam room.
"Nope, doesn't look like it all man," Todd responded equally as
mockingly. "Not with what we're going to be doing to him here..."
I struggled like crazy to no avail in their strong grasps and moments
later they were carrying me through the door to the stream room.
"OHHHHH no, no, not in here you two..." I grunted and they proceeded to
stretch me out on my back atop the table in the center of the steam room.
The heat instantly weakened me even more, and I couldn't move atop the
table. Obviously Todd and Lawrence had waited till the last minute before
turning off the steam when closing up the gym. As I lay there stretched
out like a fucking side of beef the two instructors were standing (both
of them now totally naked) at the sides of the table. They were leaning
down over me, after having turned the steam back on, slurping, sucking,
biting and chewing on my damned nipples.
"OHHHHHHH shit...fucking bastards just can't get enough of my damned
Asian tit..." I mumbled weakly.
"And judging from that hard on you have you can't get enough of us
working your damned Asian tits..." Lawrence said and quickly slurped my
erect nipple back into his mouth.
"OOOOOOHHH man..." I groaned and grabbed the sides of the table, as my
socked feet dangled off the ends of it. "Fucking guys're driving me
batty..."
As they worked my nipples more and more I felt their fingertips caressing
my chest, my pecs, and my stomach area. The steam caressed my aching and
muscular body, but I just couldn't get up the strength to stop the two
instructors from what they were doing to me... Then, after a while I felt
a hand close around my dick.
"How many strokes to get him off this time, Todd?" Lawrence asked his
buddy.
"Two hard ones," Todd responded and Lawrence stroked my dick, twice.
"AAAAARRRRHHHHH shit, shit, got me creaming a third fucking time!!!" I
bellowed, as my slop landed all over my sweat soaked chest and nipples.
"OOOOOOOHHHH yeahhhhh fuckers you guys are..."
When I was done Lawrence get go of my dick and the two young men stood at
the sides of the table.
"We'd better get out of here," Todd said to Lawrence. "It's way past
closing time."
"What about muscle guy here?" Lawrence asked, running his finger
through my cum and licking it off.
"We'll turn off the steam on the way out," Todd said. "As soon as the
room cools down he'll be able to get himself out of here."
The two men walked to the door of the steam room, Todd turned off the
valve that controlled the flow of steam and they both exited the steam
room, leaving me lying there is a sort of stupor...
"Fuckers..." I whispered and saw them collecting their clothes outside
the steam room.
About 15 minutes later the steam room had cooled down and I was able to
sit up on the table. I ran a hand through my sweat soaked black silky
hair and hopped down off the table.
"Shit, what a night this turned out to be..." I mumbled as I slowly
walked to the door of the steam room. "But maybe, with a little luck I
can still make the dinner engagement..."
I walked to my locker, peeled off my black sheer socks and left them on
the floor by my locker, and walked quickly and naked to the shower room.
"Yeah, a quick shower and I'll be fine...good to go..." I said out loud.
"...and then it's party time!!"
I showered thoroughly, washing all the cum and sweat from my body.
My nipples were super sensitive to the touch...no wonder after what Todd
and Lawrence had put them through. When I was done showering I dried off
and walked back to my locker to finally get tuxedoed up for the party...or
so I thought. When I got to my locker I saw that my black sheer socks
were not where I had left them on the floor.
"Uh-oh, oh shit..." I whispered nervously.
"Looking for these?" I heard Lawrence ask, from behind me.
I turned around and saw Lawrence and Todd each holding up one of my
smelly and very moist socks.
"Okay guys, let me have them..." I said, holding my hand open.
The two instructors snickered, pocketed my socks, and each of them, quick
as lightning, grabbed one of my arms when I stupidly approached them...
"OOOOOOOHHH SHIT, SHIT, let go of me you bastards..." I demanded, as the
two instructors hauled me roughly against the lockers where they had
found me earlier. "OOOOOOHHH NO, NO!!! Bastards!!!"
I struggled like crazy as they stretched my arms out and re-tied me at
the wrists to the hasps of the locks on the lockers behind me.
"No, no, don't fucking leave me here like this again, you fuckers!!" I
ranted, once I was secured.
"Who said anything about leaving you here, Eric?" Lawrence asked me.
"Todd and I realized that we had no plans at all for the night, so we
decided we would stay here...with you...and chow down on your tasty Asian
tits some more..."
"Oh you miserable fuckers..." I whispered.
"Yeah, and we want to also see how many more loads of that creamy spunk
we can get out of you..." Todd added.
Moments later, my damned rancid socks were in my mouth, effectively
gagging me and the two prankster instructors were happily chowing down
again on my nipples...
"GGGRRRRMMMFFFFF!!!" I sputtered angrily.
Lawrence and Todd kept me at the gym for hours after that...chowing down
on my nipples and making me shoot my load over and over for their
perverse pleasures. They cooked me in the steam room a few times, really
making me sweat it out, and then re-tied me over and over again to the
lockers. When they saw how beyond exhausted and beat to shit I was by the
middle of the night they finally stopped torturing me. They untied me and
gave me a few cool drinks of water before finally letting me get
dressed...in my tuxedo for the ride home. I rode in the back seat of
Todd's car and conked out all the way home. At around 3:30 AM Lawrence
slung me over his shoulder and carried me to my apartment. The two
instructors stripped me to my underpants and socks, stretched me out on
my bed, and left my apartment. I didn't report to work the next day,
opting instead to sleep as much as I could...
I heard that the dinner engagement was great. A few of my personal
trainer buddies said they missed me, and that hopefully I would be able
to attend the next dinner engagement... But judging from the looks on
Mark's and Ralph's faces I highly doubted it...

			       /The End???/