Date: Wed, 16 Nov 2011 01:41:29 -0800
From: Michael Robert <mjrobert81@gmail.com>
Subject: At The Weho Gym Part One

The following is a true account of what happened in the old VIP locker room
in West Hollywood before they remolded the gym. If you are a minor, or if
it is illegal for you to read adult content do not read this.

Oh sorry about any bad grammar, that is not my strength, enjoy and if you
want to shoot feedback you may do so at mjrobert81@gmail.com

I had been going to the gym in West Hollywood for years. I found before
they remolded they had a VIP locker room, being that I liked not having to
be around the many people in the main locker room I upgraded for a few
dollars and bought a new one.  One night after a good hard work out on my
legs and butt I had one of the best encounters in this locker room.  The
time was late summer, near closing. On a Sunday.  After my work out I did
my routine of the shower. In this locker room one of the amenities was the
privet showers, vanity mirror, and bath room stalls.  In the locker room
that evening was me and another man we will call Mark. Now I stand at 6
feet with a lean divers/swimmers body. Chest is about 39 ? 40. I have very
little body fat and that day had a slight hair on my face. My body was
somewhat smooth and tan.  I on the outside have a clean cut military alpha
male look. I though am very kinky and sub like in privet. Sometimes I wear
a white shirt with recon on it so some may get the idea.  Mark was about 6
?2? with large broad shoulders, a thick black mustache, with dark eyes and
thick black hair. His skin was tan, from the look of his body and way he
moved he had a very strait acting and alpha looking.  He wore a tight dark
blue shirt with a fire man?s symbol on it and dark black sweats.  Now on
the floor where we worked out I had noticed him, he was very hot but chatty
with two women so I figured he was strait. Being that I figured this as he
undressed I did not make eye contact for I did not want him to feel odd. I
have a lot of strait friends who I respect as brothers; I know how to keep
my space. But that was about to all change. Mark turned around then as I
was in my towel and asked how my work out went. I turned walked over and
said ?Good?. After this he looked over my shoulder and eyed the t shirt
that said recon on it and looked over at me and asked ?What did you work
out??  he asked with a gentle smile and deep voice. I replied ?Normal lower
body stuff, legs, thighs, and butt. Then swam some laps. ? Mark looked
tilted his head and nodded a bit. The way he then looked at me made me
think his orientation.  But still I was not sure.

After this happened he then asked ?Let me see what the result? I then
opened my towel slightly with a bit of confusion and hesitation he then
said ?Again? but this time with more sternness and authority. I felt very
uneasy for I was getting stiff and the towel was not helping hide it. I
made a lean over the bench that he was standing next and lifted my leg in a
attempted to hide my hard on. This though did not help but just made his
reach closer for after another order of opening the towel to show my leg he
went and quickly yanked the towel away from me. After the towel was out of
my grip my hard on was fully exposed. If anyone would have walked in I
could only pray I reach my gym bag to put underwear on or the shower to
turn on the cold water. Mark then asked me ?Do you have a boy friend??  I
looked down and said ?no? Before he could ask why I then replied I am very
kinky and into bondage but hard to find a clean cut type that I am into to
date that is into it.?

Mark then reached out grabbed my shoulder and pulled me towards the bench
closer. My right leg that was on the bench lost its footing and I quickly
sat down on top of it in a straddle like way. Mark?s hand on me only
tortured my cock for his grip was warm firm and strong. When he walked
behind me he started to feel my shoulders and peck?s and then rubbed my
back and felt a bit of my butt. I felt very turned on by this and just
stayed cool. He could tell I was somewhat nervous, and later used that
against me. He then asked ?What kind of dudes you into? He asked as he
walked away from me and went and grabbed his gym bag from his locker behind
me. I was not sure how to answer for he was my type and not wanting to
sound desperate (Though I had not cum in days) . I said ?Tall masculine
kinky dudes that are into bondage that are HIV- negative drug free that are
mppph? before I could say anything else I found my mouth was gagged with a
long used gym sock. After it was secure in my mouth Mark tied it around my
head quickly making the knot so tight the only thing I could do was
moan. He then firmly pushed me down onto my chest and then tied my hands
together with another long gym sock after he pulled my cock under me to
wear it was laying on the bench facing him with my legs spread apart and on
the ground.  This position left my body very venerable and felt very
submissive. In my mind I felt a fantasy was about to come true, and it
was. After I was positioned I heard him spit in his hand he then took his
left hand and started to probe my tight hole and rub and play with my hard
cock?s slit and glands with his thumb. The sensation was intense and
sensual. I moaned and buckled a bit. Because of the position I was in,
buckling made me get probed deeper by his finger. When this happened my
prostate was rubbed a bit. When this happened pre cum came out of my slit.
I moaned a bit more as my blue eyes began to wander for here was this
masculine god of a man taking control of me the best way any one could.
Shortly after the probing he pulled his finger out and released my cock, he
then grabbed the towel I was wearing and stood me up to my feet he then
walked me to a smaller area of the VIP locker room that had a stall mirror
and sink, he quickly threw the towel around me to cover my hard on and
placed me over the sink slightly he opened the back and then began to rub
my hole then finger me with his spit and cum covered finger then started to
more aggressively finger me, eventually I was at the point of my feet
almost off the ground. As this happened he made me look in the mirror and
then made me say I was his bitch. I moaned it threw the gag several times;
this was yes humiliating but also hot at the same time.  After a few
moments of this he pulled his finger out of my tight whole and then walked
me over to the stall when inside he placed me on the toilet seat he spread
my legs open he then pulled the gag out of my mouth and onto my chin he
kissed me briefly then undressed quickly under his tight gym clothes he had
on a black jock in the nude he was a sight for sour eyes. Light dark hair
covered his tan muscled body from head to toe. When naked he wrapped the
jock he was wearing into a small ball and placed it deep into my mouth
after he placed the sock gag back on, making to wear the sock covered the
whole front of my mouth so that I could not spit the jock back out. After
this he rubbed my left nipple with his thumb and pulled me head close to
his chest in a arm lock style he then rubbed his way down my tight abdomen
and grabbed my balls then said ?I am going to lock your clothes and shit in
my locker and then shower, if you have plans to night they are canceled.
You are my bitch tonight after I shower you are going to wear what I tell
you and we are going to leave and u will come back to my place and we will
continue. Got it boy??  I shook my head yes as the grip on my balls tighten
from Mark. He then just smiled and light tapped my face with his hand he
then placed the towel over my head and left me in the stall and went to
shower


[More to come and yes this is a true story that happened at the 24 fitness
in weho before the remolded]