Date: Wed, 6 Aug 2014 18:36:02 +0100
From: Kathy <frailtrack@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Gym Bunny

The names and characterisations in this story have been changed to protect
the innocent, the characters are composite characters and bear no
relationship to any specific individual other than myself.

I've not put in elements of safe sex for the sake of simplifying the
storyline; in real life I encourage and urge you to be responsible, for
your own health and that of your lover(s) please use condoms responsibly.
It's better to spend a minute putting on a condom than a lifetime
regretting not having bothered.

If any of the acts described above, or the story itself, are illegal in
your jurisdiction then I'd suggest moving!  Seriously, acts of consensual
homosexual sex between grown adults, if that's not legal where you live I'd
grab a gun and start a revolution!  I am not suggesting it becomes
compulsory, but people need to be free to live their lives as they see fit.

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Gym Bunny

In the early 1990's I hit 27, and hit it hard. I was leading what at best
might be described as a profligate lifestyle according to those who knew
me. My life was according to local legend a mix of hard drinking, fine
dining, partying hard, big motorbike, fast cars, and even faster women! I
was 'Jack the Lad', my friends viewed and envied me as 'the man's man!'
with the ultimate lifestyle that was to be admired, copied, and desired.

For my part I was utterly miserable and terminally lonely.  After a night
out they went home to their families and girlfriends and I went home alone.
Working away allowed them to build up their own mythology about my sexual
life away from home.  I envied 'me' in the stories I heard about 'my'
exploits! I had hoped that through the wives and girlfriends of my mates
I'd be set up with a 'nice girl', but from their knowledge of me through my
friends I was pretty much banned from their houses and not one of them
would set me up with a friend on a bet.  I was thoroughly fed up with my
life as it was! I needed some sort of reboot, to use a work expression, to
liven things up!

The reality of my existence was that Monday to Friday I worked in a high
powered IT job in the City of London, weekday nights I was cooped up in a
grotty hotel on my own watching telly or reading a book mentally exhausted
from the long stressful days at work, and I spent my weekends rushing home
then spending it in a whirl chasing my own tail before returning to London
on the Monday.  This was not the lifestyle my friends understood me to be
living!

My life was not brilliant, although in the eyes of my friends back home
they held me in high esteem and high regard and when back home I gave into
it and played along.  I was putting on weight, that wasn't good, and it was
making me feel bad about myself.  So one evening I suggested to my best
friends that we should go to a gym. If we went Friday or Sunday I could go
with them and they could go other evenings if they wanted to.  Their
girlfriends, Melanie and Heather, who were the ones who hated me the most,
weren't keen on the idea but allowed them to go.  I wouldn't mind but
neither of them had met me, it seemed tales of my 'derring-do' where enough
to engender their hatred of me, it was so bad I never actually called
either of my friends at home as invariably I got 'he's out' and the phone
slammed down.

After checking they would be allowed to go I left it to the lads to find a
gym.  They told me they'd picked a place at the back of an old industrial
estate that had a good reputation for getting people started and for
keeping them going.  I knew personally of a couple of people who'd signed
up to gyms in London who's hourly rate based of their attendance,
membership costs, and equipment spend was something like £189 a time!  I
wanted to be a little better than that, I didn't want to become muscle
bound, and I just wanted to get the extra pounds shifted from round my
middle.  They had already been a couple of times before I had a chance to
join them one night.

'You'll love it mate, we have our exercise regimes worked out, we have a
sauna and then pizza and stuff when we get home, although we'll have to go
to yours as our lass won't?well, you know'.  I knew, I didn't understand,
but I knew.

After a discussion with the staff on the desk, a questionnaire, a physical
exam, and the handing over of some money I was a member of the gym.  While
my mates went off to get changed and start their regimen I was shown the
equipment and the trainer went through the basics of the exercises I needed
to do.

I got changed and the trainer went through the actual exercises, it was
about light weights and high repetitions, going for 'fat' burn rather than
building muscle mass as many of the others in the gym seemed to be going
for.

The trainer left me alone and I wandered over to see my friends.  They were
on machines that weren't on my list of exercises, everything they did
seemed to involve some cool machine or other, everything I was going
involved a simple bar with a tiny weight on the end or just hanging on a
wall and lifting my own body up.

'Chris can do 230kg on this leg push thing, I can manage 260kg, so we
reckon you could easily do 250kg before you even get into it'. Before I
knew it I was on my back, legs in the air and 250kg crushing down on my
bent legs, I managed to push it to the top, 'just nine more, but don't let
it come down so far next time!' the bastards stood there and watched me
manage the other nine!  I thought I was only going to do the one!  That was
their last exercise, and I'd already done mine, so we headed to the
showers.  My legs were like jelly after that last nightmare, I made it to
the changing room and collapsed on the bench.  I lay down gasping for air.

'Come on mate, shower and then into the sauna!' they were already out of
the shower and heading to the sauna with their towels wrapped round their
bodies.  I struggled to the showers. I ended up sat down in the corner
letting the water cascade over me. I was too wobbly legged to stand up.
After a getting clean I went back to the bench to get dressed but then
remembered I was supposed to go in the sauna.  I trudged along and opened
the door, a wall of heat hit me, I went in and shut the door behind me, the
heat scorched my throat, and it was as if I'd been thrown into the
antechamber of Hell!

'Here Rob, sit on the lower bench its not so hot there!' Not so fucking
hot, what they had demons handing out a seating plan?  Sinner's like you
Sir, to the left please?  Dear God, I sat down and sat there sweating, it
was horrible, I could barely breath, my legs hurt, I was tired, I was
bloody hungry too.

'How long do we sit here then?' please say a couple more minutes.

'Well, we've another couple of minutes, but you'll be in a while yet I
think as you were late getting in'.

'I can cut it short!'  I was happy to get out then!

'No, you need to stay to get the benefit.'

The door opened and some of the heat escaped, that felt better, except
Chris helpfully scooped a load of water over the coals or whatever they
were, clouds of steam erupted.  The newcomer sat opposite us, he was built
like a Greek God.  He was tanned, he was muscled, he had a shaved head, and
had strong muscled legs, and oh dear God, he had a very large cock that was
dangling down between his legs, it was fucking huge, I couldn't stop
looking at it, and after a minute remember to breath and to stop staring
with my mouth open!

'Now, I've had to warn you lads about getting carried away on the equipment
before, that piece of equipment isn't suitable for the training your friend
here is doing, he could have been injured quite severely as he's not
trained to use it.'

'Oh, sorry, we just thought?'

''Just thought' puts people in A&E.  You need to be more responsible, or
you could earn a suspension from the gym for breaking the rules, now think
on that'

They were cocky little bastards, 'and just who decides on the suspensions
and the rules?' asked Andy.

'Me for one, my gym my rules.  Now I think you lads have been in long
enough, hit the showers.  I'll see you next week, you lads do Monday,
Wednesday, and Friday don't you?'

'Yeah, okay, we'll wait for you in the lounge Rob'

'The lounge is closed tonight lads, we had a problem with the dishwasher.
Sorry about that'

'Can you make your own way home mate?  We're supposed to meet the girls in
a bit, and don't want to be late', oh wonderful, you leave me here barely
able to walk and breath, with some bloke with his dick out, and I'll see
you tomorrow!

'I guess?' The owner cut me short before I could call them every name under
the sun.

'I'll run you home as long as you don't mind waiting until I've closed up
the gym? You can wait in my office, there's a sofa and a stack of
magazines.  I'll only be an hour or so' Well, so my choices were a long
walk home on wobbly legs I doubted would carry me out of the sauna after
the exercise and the sauna seemed to be weakening me further, or lounge
about with my feet up reading magazines and get dropped off at home.

'That would be great, if it's no trouble, I'd appreciate it, my legs are
still like jelly and I ache everywhere from the other exercises.'

'You will until you get used to it.  Ok then lads, I'll drop your mate off
at his!  You get along now and I'll see you next week.  Remember what I
said about sing the equipment responsibly, I'll be keeping an eye out for
you!'

Chris and Andy left the sauna and before too long knocked on the door
waving goodbye.  The owner was still perched on the bench by the door, and
he was still sat there with his cock dangling down, oh lord in heaven, it
was tanned as well.  I sat there the colour of a piece of paper sweating
wondering when I could get out of this hell.

'You're about done I'd say, go and get a shower, I'll come and join you in
a second, I'll just need to sort this out before closing up for the night.

I made my way and had a cool shower that reignited a sweating spell; I was
feeling woozy now, the heat and now the cold.  I made my way to the bench
and sat there barely awake.

'Are you ok?  You look a little bit off colour!  Have a drink of water', he
handed me a drink of water, and I sipped at it at first, and then drank
heartily from the bottle. 'It's important to keep hydrated before, during,
and after exercise' he explained where I was going wrong.  I sat there half
listening and half wondering why my leg hurt so much.  I started feeling
along the underside to find the spot, when I did I flinched.  He noticed my
flinch, and put his hand on my leg, I jumped like I'd been shot.

'I also work as a physiotherapist, let me check it over.  He ran his hands
along the underside of my leg, he had powerful warm hands, they felt soft
too, and he soon diagnosed the problem.  'You've over extended the muscle,
a little massage will cure that.  Come through to the room over there' he
pointed to a side room, 'and I'll give you a massage to help with that. Ok?
Any other problems?'

There was one, it was an unexpected one too, I had an erection, his hands
on the underside of my leg had caused me to get an absolute raging hard-on.
The bloody thing wouldn't go down. 'No I'm, erm, fine, I'll just go through
shall I?'  I grabbed the towel and bunched it as much as I could to hide my
shame.

'We're all lads together here, I wouldn't worry about covering up' as he
stood his towel fell down he caught it before it hit the ground, but not
before I saw that it was now semi erect and had grown a bit more.  There
was 9" of meat there if there was an inch, I felt puny by comparison, I
didn't feel cheated in the normal course of events, 6.5' was enough, but
this bloody thing made me feel like I had a pimple for a cock!

I made for the massage table and lay face down on the towel spread out. I
rearranged the other towel so it covered my backside.  He came into the
room, 'Right then, let the dog see the rabbit!'  He walked over to the
table and laid his hands on my legs, I had to rearrange myself before my
newly stimulated erection caused me an injury.

'Comfy now?'  I nodded.  I felt some oil pour onto my leg and he began to
massage it into me.  It felt really nice and relaxing.  He worked his way
down to my ankles, and then back up my legs, he went under the towel and
stopped just short of my backside.  I must have sighed or something,
'that's doing the trick then?'

'Yes, it feels great.  Thanks!'

'Normally this would cost you extra, but it's late now, so it's no problem.
It let's me hone my technique and get a new customer hooked into coming
back.'

'I can see how that might work'

'Do you want me to give you a more thorough massage?'

'As long as you don't mind', what was I saying, but it did feel nice, and
it was helping with the aches and pains, plus he was trained in this sort
of thing.  My only other knowledge of massage involved shady buildings and
women of dubious repute, places I wouldn't go at gunpoint, so this would be
good.  I lay there and he began at my shoulders, working his warm soft
hands over my body, not much was said as he worked his way down my body.
On reaching the towel he put it to one side, I was so relaxed I didn't say
anything, he started to knead and massage my buttocks, as this was part of
the full massage I didn't think anything of it, then he worked down my legs
again, concentrating on the upper thigh he had me part my legs slightly, I
could feel the back of his hand brushing against my scrotum. I didn't move,
I lay there and then he went back to my buttocks, this time parting them
slightly.  I felt a dribble of oil hit the small of my back and then work
it's way between my bum cheeks, it felt cool and entirely pleasant, he ran
a finger down the cleft and over my anus, I clenched his hand between my
cheeks.

'It's ok, just wiping off the excess, nothing to worry about.  If you turn
over I can do your front now'

'It's ok, I erm?'

'It's natural to get an erection, don't worry about it, it's healthy and
normal. Turn over please'.  I turned over reaching for a towel to cover
myself it tented obscenely.  He maintained a very professional manner and
began again at my shoulders, working my arms and my chest, before jumping
down to my legs and working up them, he continued up my thighs until his
hands were under the towel, the towel fell to one side.  My erection was as
big and as hard as I have ever achieved, it positively hurt, and worse
still it was dripping precum.

He massaged around my crotch without touching my intimate region, it felt
very nice, he continued to massage my abdomen then he stopped.  I opened my
eyes and looked at him.

'Is there a problem?'

'A slight one' he replied, his towel fell to the ground.  His penis was now
fully erect; it was 10' long, thick and the exposed glans was positively
throbbing. 'Would you like me to continue the massage?'  He ran a
fingernail up my penis, my penis twitched and throbbed, I nearly shot my
load on the spot!

'Yes please', he took hold of my penis with one hand, cupped my balls with
the other, then he bent over the table and took the glans in his mouth.  I
could feel the warmth and wetness of his mouth, I could feel every movement
and flickering of his tongue, it was wonderful, I lay there and he fellated
me, I was in heaven.  It didn't take too long before my balls began to
tighten I was close to the point of no return, but be knew to stop and
brought me back from the threshold.

'Turn over again' he looked down and smiled at me, I turned over.  He had
me raise my hips slightly and slid a pillow under me, 'is that comfy?
You're not crushing yourself?'  I assured him I was fine.  He began again
massaging my shoulders, then worked his way down to my exposed bottom, he
moved down and started up my legs again, this time working the inside of my
thighs and not avoiding my scrotum or pushed down cock, he worked his magic
with his soft hands.  I was enjoying his touch a great deal; he was very
skilled at his work.  He resumed his massage of my buttocks, this time his
pressing and needed was more intense.  I felt him part my cheeks and then
he took me to a new level of sexual thrill, he rimmed me, his tongue worked
over my anus, I could feel his kisses on my ring, it thrilled me and
excited me more than anything I had experienced previously. I writhed on
the bed, but he was strong and held me down.  I was lifting my hips to push
further onto his tongue, from somewhere he brought another pillow and slid
it under me, and my bottom was raised up in the air.  He climbed onto the
table with me.  He positioned his penis at my entrance and penetrated me.
It was my first experience of this, I gasped, I almost screamed, and I
ejaculated all at once.  He thrust deeper inside me, my body was wracked
with orgasm and my muscles clenched his cock as he thrust deep inside me,
it was a matter of minutes before he too reached his climax, he took one
last deep thrust and ejaculated the contents of his heavy balls inside me.
He collapsed on top of me, the crushing weight of his body felt nice, it
felt comfortable.  He kissed the back of my neck as we lay there.  His now
flaccid member slipped from my anus and he hopped off the table.

'Thank-you, I enjoyed that' he patted me on the bum and went through to the
showers.  'Come and shower off and I'll run you home!'

I went to join him in the shower, we showered together, he lathered me up
and ran his hands all over me, and I did the same for him.  I spent extra
time on his heavy cock and balls, I got to my knees and held him, he was
beginning to regain his erection.  Taking my cues from his oral examination
and massage of me I repaid the compliment.  His cock grew to its full
length under the attention of my kisses and licking.  I struggled to take
the head in my mouth, it was so big and I was worried about biting him or
scratching the cock head with my teeth.  He encouraged me by holding my
head gently and stroking my hair.  I bobbed my head up and down to
stimulate him further, he enjoyed the movement, all of a sudden he grabbed
my head and held it still, he tensed, down the underside of the shaft I
felt a wave of motion under the skin, it started near his balls and ran in
a smooth wave to the tip, the tip erupted in my mouth, I gagged and choked
on his cum, it wasn't something I was expecting or had experienced
previously.  He continued his ejaculation that went over me, my face, my
hair, my chin, over the floor, there was rather a lot of it.  When he
finished he helped me to clean up.  I was pretty exhausted by now.  He left
me to dress while he went to make sure the building was secure, he just
pulled on some tracksuit bottoms and a vest with the gym logo.  We left the
building and he showed me the way to his car.  He opened the back door, it
was a large 4x4 covered in logos for the gym, it didn't take long for him
to drive me home.

'Do you want to come in for a drink? It's no problem I said as we sat in
the front seats of his car, he took my arm, drew me close and kissed me
gently.

'Sometimes for special members we do free memberships and waive the gym
fees, take this and I hope I'll see you regularly?  Late sessions are
always best!  Sometimes I even do home visits, now would be good for me if
that's ok with you?' he handed me back my membership fee and session fees.
I smiled at him.

'You know me, I'm a confirmed gym bunny these days, you had better come
inside then' I leaned over to kiss him deeply and we went inside.  That was
the night my life changed for the better!


Afterword

This one is pretty true and as it happened, that is right up to the point
of the massage table, after that it's all fantasy.  Would I have gone along
if he'd tried it on?  I don't know, back then I was a mix of emotions and
contrasting thoughts.  Today I'd be all over him like a shot, back then?
I'd have run a mile!

The names and characterisations in this story have been changed to protect the innocent, the characters are composite characters and bear no relationship to any specific individual other than myself.