Date: Thu, 07 Dec 2006 22:22:43 -0600
From: marathon brad <marathonbrad@hotmail.com>
Subject: A Triathlete's Troubles Chapter 2 Gay

Disclaimer:  This document contains Adult fictional Material.  If it is
illegal where you live to view adult material, please leave the site now.
If you find Adult material offensive, you should also leave now. If you have
not left, then it is assumed you are either not illegal and/or not offended.
Therefore, please just relax and enjoy my story.

Copyright by Marathon Brad, 2006, permission given to Nifty Archive to
reprint this story.

Feedback would be appreciated.
Send feedback to marathonbrad@hotmail.com


Prelude
As I mentioned at the beginning of Chapter 1, when I travel for work I like
to find a nearby health club to have a workout.  I am a fit, toned
triathlete, who wrestled in college on a scholarship.  I like to be snug
under my suits, hence wearing tight fitting jocks on a daily basis.  My suit
pants are usually pleated in the front and closely wrap my firm, bubble ass
in the back.  The shirts I wear are freshly pressed and bright white.  Not a
day goes by that I don't wear a tie that drapes down to the bottom of my
belt, aiming right to my bulging crotch.  I like to have my thick cock
pointing up to give me a nice mound in the front of my pants.

Obviously, as a college wrestler we visited the weight room often, which
helped me develop over the years a nice firm chest and strong arms for my
fitted shirts to slide over.  I have also shared that I smoothly shave my
chest to allow me to gain the extra seconds in the water when I am swimming.
  Because of all this care, I love to show my upper body off by not
bothering to wear any under clothing beneath my dress shirts.  Often I will
take my suit jacket off to help display my sex appeal in meetings that I
sometimes need to lead.

Amazingly, Trey, the mid-twenty year old employee that I will come into
contact at the health club in chapter 2, reminds me of a college wrestling
teammate.  Hopefully I will find the opportunity someday to write of my
college athletic experiences with team members, opponents, and even with
Coach.  (Wow, I am already getting horny even before I get started with
Chapter 2.)

Here is a review of how chapter 1 ended for me as I was experiencing some
lust performing predicaments with some beautiful health club personal
trainers.


Ending Scene of Chapter 1

When instructed, I was given encouragement to cum.

"That's it Brad," Rico said with a husky sexy tone in his voice.  "Shoot
your heavy wad for us all to see and enjoy."

Jose lowered my suit down my strong muscular legs and asked me to step out
of it.  I was fully naked in a health club that I had just visited for the
first time two days earlier.  Rico had me suck on his finger to wet it.
Shortly after Rico's finger left my mouth he stuck the finger up my ass.
Noticing how I engulfed Rico's finger, Jose then allowed me to suck on
several of his fingers to encourage me, I believe, to try and not do any
loud moaning.

Whew.  A few moments later, covered in sweat, I had an exploding climax that
mounted to be one of the best sexual experience feelings I have ever had
anywhere and with anyone.  I had the largest sexiest smile while I shot the
load and its many spurts all over the mirror.

John then took one of his hands and stroked by hair, reminding me that I
still had a free massage offer to use.

Oh my gosh....  half of me wondered, "am I lucky or what..."  the other half
just was kind of embarrass to let this troubling situation take place in
front of guys that I did not even know.




A Triathlete's Troubles
Chapter 2

Rico gave me a small white cotton hand towel that he had hanging from his
back pocket.  He suggested that I wrap the towel around my slim waist and
follow John to the room that he uses when he provides customers with
massages.  Rico added that the massaging room was in the locker room.

Taking the idea, I stood in front of the brightly lit mirror and did the
best I could to cover myself with this small towel.  However, I had a
difficult time trying to tie the two ends together as the towel was a bit
smaller than I had hoped it would be.  In fact, the only position that I
could place the over lapping ends was in front of me which defeated the
purpose to use the towel in the first place as I hoped it would cover my
dripping full erection that just would not go down.

So there I was in trouble again and in another silly situation... standing
in front of this mirror, trying to cover myself, and having three handsome
health club attendants watch my every embarrassing move.  It was at this
time that I noticed a handsome Rico give his two colleagues another sexy
wink on his face that displayed a beautiful smile, which I am sure, was
because of my latest predicament.

John then took matters in his own hands by picking off the floor the tiny
posing suit that I was wearing earlier and tried to hold the towel in place
around my waist as he led me through the health club.  However, my erection
was so stiff that it did not make a difference with his help as the towel
only slipped, leaving me stark naked with a big, thick wet cut cock for all
to see.  To make things interesting, there were more several lean,
well-built muscular men now working out which appeared to block the most
direct route we were to travel to the locker room.

Seeing that I was still in a dazed, Rico asked me leave from John's care and
to follow him through the work out area.  However, I think Rico had another
plan at this time, which was to keep me more on display in the gym for
everyone to see.  He led my jock boy body to and fro in the weight lifting
area, trying to help me to move around the gym clients.  However, this
caused me to continue to be aroused and to have more precum ooze from my
cock.  John even encouraged me from the other side of the gym to have
another drink from the fountain.   Both John and Rico were doing anything
that they could to allow my stay in the work out area to exceed the amount
of time I had hoped to be in front of the other guys.

Once in the nicely, plush carpeted locker room area I passed two beautifully
tanned men that had just finished their tennis match and were beginning to
undress themselves as they were heading toward their lockers.  One of the
guys stepped aside and allowed me to pass.  As I went by the two, the second
attractive man made a point to soak in my hot smooth shaved body with his
eyes and lightly rubbed my hard ass with his hand.

As I was being touched, I heard the man moan with pleasure of what he was
able to take in and touch.

John was having trouble unlocking his massage room door.  Because of this
situation, I was unfortunately force to continue and stand close by to this
hottie that felt it was okay to explore every inch of my backside with his
muscular hands. As this man led his hand across my shoulders and down my
side, John shared that he would have to go back to the front desk to see if
there was another key he could use to unlock the door.

With John gone and Rico and Jose not to be seen, I was prey for my new
friend.  He saw that I was nervous about his behavior but whispered to me
that it was obvious that I took care of my jock body and must be a great
athlete.

I nodded and hoped that John would soon come back as I continued to leak
precum all over the place.

The man said that he heard about a beautiful young stud that looked exactly
like me from an employee named Rico.

It appeared Rico had told everyone that worked at the club about my earlier
visit.

The attractive man introduced himself to me as the health club manager and
said that his name was Scott.

Scott asked me my name and how I stayed in shape?

I told him that my name was Brad and that I was a triathlete.  I also
explained that out of the three sports, running was my strongest area
followed by biking.

Scott said by the way by chest looked that I had to be an excellent swimmer,
as well.

I charmed back that I really enjoyed specializing at all three of the
triathlon's areas.

When John finally returned to the locker room, he unlocked his door and
allowed me to finally have a reason to break Scott's grasp of my body and to
enter his quarters.  The room was about 8 x 10 feet in size and was painted
in a very warmth color of sage green.

Needing a few minutes to prepare the massage table, John asked me to stand
nearby and wait.

While standing I had nothing to gather the precum that continued to leak
from my fat, erect cock.  Therefore, the plush carpeted floor began to
gather a large wet spot.

While I continued to wait for the table to be ready, Scott came into the
room to see how I was feeling and offered me some water.  Just like the
other health club employees that turned me on, I continue to find myself
attractive to Scott, admiring his thick black hair and his trimmed goatee
moustache.  He then saw the spots on the floor and said he would have his
cleaning person, Trey, come in and give the carpet some attention.  Scott
also said he would let Rico know that we were finally in the massage room
and see if he would be available and continue to assist me during my visit
to the health club.

John had me begin my massage lying on my front side so he could work on my
athletic back.  While lying down, Trey came into the room to clean up the
floor.  I noticed in a wall mirror that Trey was very good-looking and
appeared to be in his mid-twenties. Trey had short preppy blondish brown
hair.  He was wearing a white stretch fitting sleeveless shirt that allowed
his nibbles to be outlined through the material.  His shorts were a pair of
navy and yellow spandex shorts that perfectly hugged his firm, tight butt.
The yellow material really helped display the hunk's soft legs' hair well.
While Trey worked, I could see that he enjoyed looking at my athletic body.
His bluish gray eyes were heaven to look at while I was being pampered by
John.

To help give me more attention through the massage, John asked Trey if he
could assist him by holding my shoulders as he finished working on my back
for a few more minutes.  After, Trey was asked to move and provide support
to my legs as John said that he would need them to remain a tad apart so he
could work the inner sides.  While Trey held my legs, I could feel his warm
hands as he did his own small massaging of my legs.  Having four hands on my
body was sweat to me.  Mmmm.

John would do a massaging pattern of beginning at my smooth round cheeks and
work with the strength of his hands and fists as he moved them toward the
area that he was giving attention to, such as my armpits.  After each
beginning, he would move the starting point more and more toward my butt
crack.  Eventually, John parted my firm cheeks and allowed his fingers to
linger at my jock's rosebud.

I heard John whisper to me, "Brad, your ass is one of the best looking asses
I have ever seen."

I took pride in my globes, keeping their form as round; firm and well
muscled as much as I could by doing many swats each day.

Not knowing how involved he should get into the conversation, Trey
hesitated, but added to John's statement by saying that he also loved how
smooth and soft my skin was even in my lower legs' area.

This talk about my body caused me to continue to leak precum at a fast rate.

As John moved around my body he would lightly allow his fingers to remain
touching me.  Often I heard soft sounds of approval coming from his mouth.
He would say things like how he was enjoying himself and why I had not
visited their city and new club sooner than this weekend.

A conversation then took place between John and Trey as if I was sleeping.
John asked Trey what he would do if he were ever alone in bed with a jock
like me.

Trey giggled, but replied that he would probably spend the evening
"sleepless" as if he was in the movie "Sleepless in Seattle."  (I was
thinking Trey could easily say "Sleepless in his Spandex" as he was such a
dream in the tight-fitting material that he was wearing.)

John replied that he was in agreement to Trey's thoughts.  Commenting that
it would be fun to see how many ways one could lick a hot body like mine.

I then felt my ass cheeks and then my hole stretched by John's fingers.  He
toyed with my opening, eventually forcing one finger to enter.  My reaction
was another soft and approving moan sound.

To assist with the entering, John asked Trey for some more assistance.  He
told Trey to come to the opposite side of him and spit onto my ass.  After a
few splatters on my globes, Trey's saliva had landed on my crack.  John took
the spit and used it as lubricant to be able slide two and then three
fingers into my hole.

"Your ass is so tight," whispered John.

After a few more moments of playing with my rectum, Rico broke up the sexual
experience that I was having as he came into the room and asked, "So, how is
it going, boys?".

John and Trey both laughed at the remark.

"I think we are having no problems helping Brad relax on this Sunday," said
John.

Rico took position near my head.  He stretched his arms and reached down to
rub my lower back and upper ass muscles with his hands.  This brought Rico's
mouth near my ears, remarking to me how pleased he was that I came back to
the gym today.

"Brad, I am so glad that I am having the opportunity of introducing you to
so many of the gym's employees," said Rico.  "You are the talk of the club
by not only the trainers, but by the other athletes, as well."

Rico added that even the locker room had quickly become crowded after I
entered the area thirty minutes ago.

I then felt Trey's hands leave my body as he said that he should go back and
finish up the cleaning of the carpet since he was almost done with the task.

John then took the opportunity to show Rico how soft and smooth my skin
actually is by asking him to rub the back side of my arms.

Shortly later, Trey told John that he was finished spot cleaning the carpet
and thought while he was in the locker room; he would clean the massage room
window, as well.

Window, I thought?  Where was the window?  Well, I soon found out that one
of the walls was not a wall but an entire window that had a full length
curtain draped in front of it to prevent one from looking into the room from
the locker room area.  After I heard Trey opened the curtain I soon realized
that I was on display again.

Trey told his associates that he did not have his entire window cleaning
supplies on hand, and would have to go behind the front desk to gather his
spray and towels.  This opportunity would give all who wanted to view from
the locker room a chance to watch my tan healthy body receive a massage by
two sexy guys.

After about five more minutes, I was asked to turn over.  My erection
continued to be the center of attention, leaking like a water faucet with
precum.  I then was able to notice that men were indeed walking past the
window, some repeating the walking pattern as if they were trying to find
excuses to pace by the window to view the action in the massage room.

John made the effort to fully cover my front side with oil and to lubricate
all areas which caused a nice shine on my body in the soft lighting.  My
cock and balls' area did not need as much oil to make the genitals glow as
the precum gave off a nice spark.

Feeling comfortable to speak his thoughts, Rico said smiling to me, "Looks
like you have a stiff muscle that will need some attention during this
massage."

Greetings were then expressed by Rico as Jose came into the room to see how
we all were doing as he whistled at the displayed scene on the table.

Yes, I was horny and to have these three guys near me again only made my
mind wonder where this massage was going to go.

It didn't take long to have all three sets of hands roaming all over my
front side.

My breathing continued to get faster and faster.

"Where was Trey to close the curtains?" I just thought to myself.

To bring me more into the action, Jose lifted my hand and brought it to my
cock.  He then encouraged me to stroke my cock as he lightly caressed the
tip of my excited stiff muscle with his fingertips.  A shudder ran through
my body as Jose's touch caused another drop of precum to appear at the end
of my cock.

Once again, I was close to another ejaculation and these three guys had to
know this as they just roamed their hands freely around my tanned skin with
the use of the warm oil.  John had me come up off my back and instructed me
to support myself by leaning onto my elbows.  He then came around and stood
behind my shoulders and worked my chest from this angle.

Standing near my feet, Rico met my eyes and smiled.  He knew I was in
another troubled situation and was on the edge again.

John slowly took my rigid cut cock in his hand and began to stroke it,
stopping to rub the precum from my piss slit around my crown.  He said that
all my muscles needed to be taken care of.  I was too far gone to wonder
anymore if Trey was going to come back to close the curtain.  John whispered
to me to just relax.

Oh my, I contemplated. How was I getting into these situations?  I had
lookers in the locker room watching the erotic action and I was in the
center of it all.

In a soft sexy voice, Rico said, "Come on Buddy, do it again for us.  You
are a real hot boy to watch when you are about to shoot a load."

John caressing began to pick up as he used one of his hands to work my
cock's head and the other to stroke the shaft.  His fingers at times would
slide down until they touched my thick patch of pubic hair.

"Yes, yes," I quietly moaned.

Jose lightly held my balls with one of his hands and allowed his other hand
to sneak under my ass to play with my rosebud.

I then had to say something and whispered, "Yeah, touch me all over my body.
  You guys are so muscular and beautiful.  Your hands are so soft, but yet
so strong."

John remarked, "Whew, we love touching your body.  You don't have to
encourage us to continue.  Just be at ease and let it go.  Shoot your wad of
warm white seed all over your jock chest muscles."

It was not long before I let it go and shot another large load.  The climax
seemed to last forever.  I could not believe what was happening to me on
this Sunday.  It was at this time that I looked toward the window to see
several men, including Scott and Trey, watching the action that was taking
place in the massage room.  All the men had nice sweet smiles on their faces
and Scott nodded his head as if he was approving me for my embarrassing
behavior.  The youthful stud Trey had a smile that just shined in the
lights.

John collected some of the globs of cum that had landed on my abs, upper
chest and neck area and asked me if I wanted to taste my cum?

I slowly nodded my head.

As I licked his fingers cleaned, Rico just gave me a smile that helped melt
my heart.  He then spent the next several seconds winking at me as he knew
that I was tricked into another sexual encounter.

John tapped my chest and thanked me for being a good sport.  He reminded me
to not worry about paying for the massage as it was on him.

He then asked if he did a nice job with the massage.

Not feeling in the mood to provide anyone with eye contact, I lowered my
head, giggled rather foolishly, and said that I don't know how the massage
could have been even better.

"Excellent," John said. "I would be happy to provide you with another
massage before you leave your hotel."

I embarrassingly replied that I would be more than happy to receive another
massage but hoped that the window would be cleaned by then.

The guys laughed and reassured me that they would try to make sure that the
window was cleaned yet this afternoon.

I then reminded Rico, during this uncomfortable moment, that what I wanted
at this time was an opportunity to cool down in the pool.

Oh yes, a visit to the pool and the wet area, I thought.  Wasn't that the
reason I came into the gym in the first place?