The Gym 4.7/5 (19)

I work out all the time. It’s not just to stay in shape, it’s my hobby too. As a result I’m pretty bulked and ripped. I don’t hit the roids, but I definitely keep GNC in business. I’m 1/8″ under six foot tall and keep my body hair free. I could rattle off my chest, arms and legs measurements, but that’s not really the point of this story. It just helps to know that this all began in my gym.

My best friend Chris and I were working chest on the flat bench when this guy came up and asked if he could work in with us. Normally this is not a problem and we don’t mind, especially when it’s busy, which it was. But this guy stood 5’6″, weighed about 140 and had string beans for arms. It would take forever (just a few seconds actually) to change the weights on the bar every time it was his turn.

I guessed he would unlikely be able to push much more than the empty bar. We chuckled at him. “I don’t know little man, it would be a pain in the ass.” I told him as I sat up. “How much do you think you could lift?” Chris asked. We both laughed some more. To his credit he tried to play it off by flexing his right arm and saying, “I’m here to pump up my guns.” This really cracked us up. “A bench is primarily for your chest.

Have you ever even worked out a day in your life?” I said grinning. “Actually, today is my first day.” he said. “No shit? I never would have guessed.” I responded. “Okay, I get it. I’ll just wait til you’re done.” he turned and started to walk away. I felt slightly bad about my comments so I said, “Hey wait just a second. What made you want to join us if this is your first day?” “I figured if I was going to do this, I wanted to look like you guys.

” Damn it I thought. “Come on back. We’ll show you how to get started.” I said. We asked him why he wanted to work out. It was to impress girls. Chris and I ran him through some very basic weight training exercises that day. Got a base line of his abilities. I was shocked he was able to pick up a cup of coffee. We told him to come back everyday this week and we would help him. That we, lasted just one more day.

Chris got bored and went back to his normal routine, but I decided to help the guy whose name was Dave. Dave wasn’t strong but had heart which is why I agreed to help him. On day 5, my girlfriend, Maria, came traipsing in wearing yoga pants and a tube top. Her nipples showed through and her flat stomach was rocking and her ass is the stuff of fantasies. Dave’s mouth fell open as she ran up to me and jumped up, wrapping her legs and arms around me.

I caught her and she squealed with delight and kissed me. After her feet were back on the ground I introduced Dave and she shook his hand and off she went to do her own thing. “That’s the kind of girl I want!” Dave confided after she was gone. We both turned to watch her walk away. As we started to return to our next set, I noticed Dave trying to hide his hard on. “Like that do you?” I asked him pointing as his crotch and laughed. “Don’t laugh, damn thing has a mind of it’s own.” he said.

I stopped laughing because it kept filling up his gym shorts. He turned around and tried to hide it by trapping it flat against his stomach with his waist band. Later that night I told Maria the affect she had had on him and the apparent size of his cock. She giggled, but was in disbelief. She said she’s going to have to see for herself.

The following Monday after she grabbed me in her usual way, she turned to Dave and hugged him too, pressing her boobs pretty hard . “I’m impressed with your dedication.” she told him and sashayed away. Dave’s reaction was the same, he got a giant boner. He tried to hide it, but it was so long there was no hope of that. Maria, glanced back to see and her eyes bulged out for a second.

I caught that look. Later that night she said she still didn’t believe a guy that size could have a cock that big. Modern gyms don’t have communal showers, but she wanted me to get a look and report back. “No way.” I told her, “real men just don’t check out other dudes.” “Okay. I’ll find out for myself then.” she said with a smirk. “Oh yeah, How?” “None your business.” she said.

A few days later, she met us at the gym again. “Your man has been very helpful and I appreciate it very much, but if you ever want to help me get a girl like you, I’ll be glad to take any advice you have for me.” He told her. “You’re very sweet.” She responded without making any promises to help, but she did hug him again as I stood by. She held the hug longer than normal. When she pulled away she looked down and Dave’s face reddened a little bit.

“Don’t be embarrassed by that.” she told him, smiling and looking down at his hardening cock. The head of his cock poked out of the top of his shorts and unnoticed by everyone but me, she gave it a little squeeze. Maria’s boldness, hot to trot attitude was one of the main things I liked about her, But I felt the heat creep up my neck as she walked away. We argued later that night. As we yelled at each other she said she would fuck him if she wanted to.

I responded by telling her she would be single if she did. It went back and forth. With each volley she got more graphic about what she would do with that giant cock. The more detailed her description, the harder my cock became. I was aware of it, but didn’t realize she was. As our argument wound down, as they usually do, we apologized and she came up to kiss me. “Ohhhh… I don’t know what to think about that.”

She said feeling my hard cock pressing against her belly. I was slightly embarrassed by it, but horny too. That night as she took my 5 1/2″ cock in her mouth she started talking dirty. “You like thinking about me taking that cock, don’t you?” she whispered. “You want to see me ride that cock don’t you?” she teased. The whole time she is working on my cock with her talented mouth. I flipped her onto her back and lifted her legs under my arms and impaled my cock inside her.

She was soaking wet and I pounded her as hard as I could. “Ohhh… I bet he could hit spots you can’t.” She purred into my ear. This made me lose it, I pumped cum deep inside her. “Me thinks you like the thought of watching me get some strange.” she said after a few minutes as we laid there. “Ha!” was all I said because I was confused by the thought of being turned on. Our sex life went on like this for a couple of weeks, each time more intense than the last, more physical.

And each time she bumped into Dave at the gym she was more flirty and bold, making sure I was watching. Dave was enjoying the attention and becoming accustomed to Maria’s way. One late night after enjoying a few adult beverages, we were sitting on our sofa watching a soft core porn movie on a premium movie channel, she said. “Let’s make it real. Call Dave, tell him to come over.” I sat dumbfounded for a few seconds and started to protest.

“Before you say no, look at your cock.” she said pointing to my crotch with her eyes. I had instantly created a pup tent in my cotton shorts. I couldn’t deny it so I called Dave. He said he would be over in about 20 minutes. Maria went upstairs and put on her yoga pants and tube top, the same outfit she usually wears at the gym. As I sat there waiting, my heart began to pound, my palms got clammy, my mouth dried out.

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