THE GYMNIST: part 1


Billy had to go to summer school; I was bored, so I decided that I would go to school with him and hang out for a while. It was only in the mornings, not for long, and I could meet some of his friends. One day, while I was hanging around, I passed by the gym. The side door was open, and I poked my head in. There was this muscular guy working out on the gymnastic equiptment. I thought to myself what a hunk. I went in and sat down to watch. After a while he nodded to me. I asked if it was Ok if I hung out and watched a while? He replied it was OK. Wow man he was really neat. Not that tall, but built like a brick shit house, and very handsome. I could feel my pants rising as I watched him. He made me horny. I sat there for a little while, and then Billy showed up. It was time to head home.

The next day the first thing I did was head for the gym. The door was open and I anxiously went in. This butch guy was there again, all alone. I just wanted to touch him all over. I was nervous and excited; my crotch must have reflected it. I inquired if it was OK to hang out again. He said it was OK. After a while he asked if I would help him. He needed a boost up to the rings. I grabbed him by the waste and lifted him up. Wow was I getting hot. This guy flying around on the rings, with his sweaty bulging muscles glowing, I could smell him, it was making me squirmish. Finally. he came down and introduced himself; his name was David. I thought what a perfect name.

The next day I went by and he wasn't there. The gym was all locked up. What a bummer. However the following day he was there again. I went in and we started talking, right off the bat. He works on a workout schedule and isn't there every day. He asked if I was interested in the sport and if I would be interested in working out with him? Wow man, I couldn't refuse.

The next time I brought a gym bag and some workout clothes. I began to change into gym shorts, over my bathing suit. David said, “you'll kill your balls if you don't wear a jock.” I replied, “I didn't bring one. I'll be OK.” David threw an old worn jock at me and said “here use this one.” Not worrying about other guys looking at me, and even rather enjoying it, I stood there facing him, slowly taking me bathing suit off, exposing a half hard cock. My foreskin hadn't totally come off the head of my prick yet. I gabbed it and pulled the foreskin back exposing the head fully. If David wanted a show I would give him one. He didn't seem too interested, but he did look, and did see it fully exposed. We worked out for a while, his normal routine and then said his shoulder was bothering him, and needed a hot shower. In the showers he walked around perfectly naked and so did I. Being naked seemed natural to David. I was a bit tired and wasn't too horny, the workout had been strenuos. In the hot shower David asked me to rub his shoulder to work out a knot. We're both naked and I'm rubbing this hunks shoulder. My prick is getting hard, but David doesn't seem to notice. David, finally playfully slaps my prick; says, thanks and walks out. We're getting dressed when Billy comes by. Billy's eyes, about ready to pop out of his head, seeing us both naked. I threw Davids jock back at him, but he said he didn't want that smelly old thing. On the way home all Billy could talk about was David's fabulous body, but said David didn't have not much of a cock.

The following workout day; while we were working out, David said there was going to be an informal meet in a couple of weeks, and would I like to go? The only problem was that he only had one room and we would have to share it. We would leave Friday afternoon and probably come back Sunday evening, late. I jumped at the chance, and especially with sharing a room together. However; the next few times we worked out David didn't seem to have any interest in me. David was methodical and only one thing mattered: his routine.







I thought with my latin complection, he might have felt I came from the wrong side of the tracks. My attraction to him was waning. He was becoming just a gym friend.

The weekend of the meet finally came; we picked up some friends and drove down state. We were all fooling around and it was a lot of fun. I was in seventh heaven with all these handsome muscular jocks around me. We got to the hotel and settled in. The room had two beds, and we each took one. I met Davids best friend, a black guy named Rodney, which made me feel more comfortable. There were a lot of ethic guys there, which helped me feel even more comfortable. David met with the coach for a while, while I watched TV in the room. David came back to the room, and said, “sorry this weekend is all work, and there's not much time for anything else. We'll go for dinner and off to bed early.”

I met a lot of his friends at dinner, we fooled around for a while, and finally, it was time to head back to the room. In the room David took off his shirt and lay on his bed. He wanted me to massage his shoulder again. He told me I did a good job last time. I climbed on top of him, working his shoulder, then his neck and down a little onto his back. It was making me horny so I decided to take a shower. I was in the shower, getting it really steamy, with a hard on, wanting to jerk off. David was trimming some hair under his arms, and then, suddenly jumps into the shower. He pushes me aside and asks if there is room for two? I had a great big hard on and felt a little embarrased. David said “jerk off, you'll sleep better.”, it was OK,” he did it all the time. As I was jerking off, stroking my cock slowly, almost getting ready to cum; he grabs my balls and a nipple and squeezes. The sudden pain made me shoot. I shot the biggest load of my life. David inquired if I felt better? I jumped out of the shower, grabbed a towel, and dried off, not knowing what to feel. I had wished, I wasn't so afraid to make a move on him. I would have loved to grab him, and...... But two guys, I was afraid, period.

I jumped into my bed, under the super white sheets, jumping around like a freshly caught fish, trying to find the most comfortable position. David came out of the bathroom, naked, turned down his sheets, turned and jumped into my bed, next to me. He slid his hands down across my body, right to my undies. He took them off saying “not in my bed.” I always slept in my undies in Billy's room.