Date: Sat, 13 Oct 2001 00:48:24 -0500
From: Al Collier <alc01@yahoo.com>
Subject: Slave Don Part 1 - bi, auth

When Don and Tammy joined the gym I owned, they seemed like the average
couple.  Both in their mid 20's and both cute to sexy in looks.  Tammy was
tall with long legs, about 5'7" with a killer ass and nice 38 C titties.
She had long flowing hair and always wore something tight and sexy to work
out.  She loved to sweat and get it wet to show off her body even more.
Don was about 6' trimmed brown hair with the sexiest big brown eyes.  While
he did not have a really hard body, he could pass for an International Male
model any time, especially with that full basket.


After a few months of working out together in the evenings, something
happened with them.  Tammy started working out in the mornings around 10
and Don would show up about 8 p.m.  There was no real indication they had
any problems, just different schedules.  A few weeks after the work out
change, several other changes began to become clear.

Tammy was flirting non-stop.  It made no difference to her, male or female
- anyone who would talk with her got the message she was horny as hell.  At
least once a week the flirting would become a clear hunt for a chance to
get laid.

One day I doing repair work on the hot water heater near the massage room,
the door was open just a crack.  Tammy and Amy the massage therapist were
naked and rubbing titties all over each other with some damn sexy French
kissing.  I enjoyed the show and beat off to their hot action.  Some where
along the way Amy said something to Tammy I could not hear.  Tammy laughed
and said, "Oh yeah, he has a big nice dick, but he doesn't know what to do
with it.  Hell, come over to the house some time and we will tie him up and
put on a show for him.  Then we can take turns fucking his ass with my
strap on.  He loves it.  He keeps begging me to bring home a man so he can
watch me get fucked.  But I have too much fun tormenting him by just
telling him about all the guys that are fucking me."

That was all I needed to hear.  I slipped out the other way and left to
women to play.

About 8:15 that night Don entered the lobby.  The gym normally closes at 9,
but I keep it open until everyone is finished with their workouts.  But
tonight, there were only two guys left in the guy other than Don and
myself.  Both are good friends so while Don was changing into his workout
clothes, I quietly asked the other two to head out.  They had heard the
rumors about Don and Tammy, and since everyone knew I was bi and a dome,
they knew what was about to happen.

By the time don started on the stair climber I was locking the doors and
turning out all the lights except for the weight room.  As Don started his
weight circuit, he realized I had closed the gym.  He asked if he needed to
leave, but I assured him that no, I just was not in the mood for any late
night workouts.  I went a step further, "In fact, I thought I would work
out with you tonight."

He smiled and welcomed my company.

As I approached him, I pulled off my string tank top, leaving me in some
loose nylon shorts, which I knew he could see the outline of my 8", plus
with no jock strap, I knew later the tip would be showing from the pant
leg.  As I walked over he kept his eyes on my nipples, then when he
realized I was watching him, his gaze dropped to my crotch, then on to the
floor.

Over the next 30 minutes we worked out, spotting for each other.  Making
small talk.  I started by brushing his leg with my crotch a few times.  He
became brave enough to brush my chest and nipples a couple of times.  I
could see he was rock hard and trying to get his mind off what was
happening.

When he began doing some tricep presses with a dumbbell, I spotted him from
behind, with my crotch firmly planted against his ass.  I thought he even
went so far as to push back a little.  As he finished, I reached around him
and grabbed his t-shirt, pulling it up, letting my hand caress his stomach
and then tease his nipples as I raised it over his head.  I told him if I
was bare chested he should be as well.  He smiled, and then dropped his
eyes again to my crotch and then the floor.

"I know what you want, but it is not that easy," I said.  "You and I both
know that I am the superior male - right?"

He just nodded, his face turning red.

"So, are you going to treat me like the superior male that I am?"

There was a long pause, and then he mumbled, "How do you want me to serve
you?"

"Strip for me - fast."

Of course he only had his shorts and shoes to remove, but he did quickly.

I sit down on the bench, and pointed at my shoes, "Remove my sneakers."

He knelt at my feet and removed my shoes, he started for my socks, but I
pulled back.  "I didn't say remove my socks yet - first kiss and worship my
feet."

Don closed his eyes, as his face neared my feet, I watched him slowly
inhale, and then started kissing my feet.

After a few minutes, I told him to stop.  I stood and dropped my own
shorts, letting my hard cock stand proud in front of his face.  "Have you
ever sucked a cock before?"

"No sir."

"Well you had better be a fast learner."

He pleased me with his enthusiasm and for a beginner he did a good a good
job.  Soon I was blasting a load into his mouth, which he strained to
shallow ever drop.

When I was trough cumming, I told him to lie on the floor.  I sit down
again on the bench.  I put one foot over his face; the other I teased his
nipples - "Now jerk off for me."

Soon he was cumming, as he did, I moved my feet to get his cum on my feet,
and then ordered him to lick his cum from my feet.

Once we were done, I had him gather our clothes and follow me to the
shower.  Once there I had him wash my body while I told him of my plans for
him over the next few days.

END PART ONE - -
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