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Mike- My Gym Mentor and Lover THIS IS A TRUE STORY OF MY CHILDHOOD.. ANY RESEMBLANCE TO ANY DEAD PERSON, LIVING PERSON, OR PERSON-TO-BE, IS COMPLETELY COINCIDENTAL. PLEASE LEAVE IF YOU DO NOT ENJOY READING ABOUT RELATIONSHIPS BETWEEN YOUNG BOYS AND MEN. IF YOU DO, THEN READ AWAY! Hi, I’m Jamie. In 1989 I was 12 years old, and I was about 5”5 with brown hair, green eyes, a wide chest, and a slim stomach and living in a nice little suburb off of NYC. I lived with my 31 year old mother, Celeste, who had had me when she was a mere 19 years old. Her boyfriend, my father, promptly left her, so I was left fatherless, living with a young girl who had no life experience whatsoever, but she managed. She got a job as a secretary at a local law firm, and also enrolled in college. She eventually got her MBA, and got a top job at an accounting firm. But in order for this to be achieved, most of my time was spent at my grandmother’s house. She was a nice lady, but she spent most of her time reading books and sleeping, while I was playing tag with the neighbor’s sons. After my grandmother passed away, my mother and I moved into a nice neighborhood in Westchester, NY. When we got there, my mom decided that I didn’t have enough masculine influence, so she br ought me to a local men’s gym. She said that she had signed forms allowing me acess to the swimming pool, and workout area. I liked this place greatly- I had a feeling of belonging. There was a lounge with TVs, soft couches, video games, snacks, and other assorted objects. There was also a big swimming pool, surrounded by tinted glass, and skylights to allow light to flood in. It never occurred to me that they would skinnydip, but they sure did! I had no objections to this- I was actually interested in the other men’s penises. I had only seen my own, and I found myself stealing peeks wherever I could- at the urinals, in the locker rooms, in the swimming pool.. I was staring at a particular man’s penis in the locker room as I saw him begin to walk over. I blanched- What if he had saw me staring? But instead he came over and said, “Hi, I’m Phil. Your Mother asked me if I could keep an eye on you.” “Oh..,” I said, relieved. “I’m Jamie” He grasped my shoulder with one broad hand, and I looked into his face. He had a clean shave, blue eyes, and black hair. He said “How’s about we go lift some weights, ay lil buddy?” “Uh.. Um.. Sure Phil, Sure” I replied, hesitantly. I liked the feel of his hand on my shoulder, and the way he called me ‘lil buddy’. By this time he was already dressed in mesh shorts and a wifebeater, but I could still see the outline of his penis through his shorts. This turned me on, somehow, more than seeing him naked without any buildup too it. ‘Oh well’, I thought, ‘I’ll see him undress later’. We walked over to the bench, and he told me to ‘spot’ him. I didn’t understand what he meant. He told me to put my hands underneath the weight in case it fell, and to count for him. I did this, even though I didn’t think I would be able to stop the weight.. It was about 200 pounds! But he made it look like rather easy, as his bulging muscles pumped up and down, now glistening with sweat. I breathed in, and I found I liked the masculine smell of him. He put the weight back in the little handles, and told me to try. “Uh, Phil- I can’t lift that much!” “Yea I know, I’ll take off a couple, for now just get on the bench” I got on the bench and I found myself looking straight up at the outline of his cock as it shifted around in his shorts. I willed myself not to get hard. “OK, buddy, how’s eighty pounds?” Phil asked. “I guess it’s OK”, I replied. I lifted the bar and weights about five times, in two sets, which he called ‘reps’. After we finished with the bench, he said that we should go on the stationary bikes and than swim. ‘Score!’ I found myself thinking, ‘Now I’ll get to see him get undressed and naked!’ We went on the stationary bikes, and I saw that I also liked the way his butt looked as it churned the pedals. We stayed on for about thirty minutes, making conversation”. “So Jamie, how’s life?” “Ehh, you know” I said, “It’s boring. I mean nothing happens around here.” “Haha, welcome to my life” Phil chuckled, “ I hardly do anything but work and work out during the year.” “What do you work as, Phil?” I inquired. “Physical Therapist- I think I need therapy after dealing with all those people complaining to me!” “Yea, that’s what my teachers say about us kids. That we complain and we’re all snotty.” “Well, most kids are snotty. But I like you , kid, you remind me of me, when I was your age. I was pretty much in the same situation you are now. My mom got knocked up after prom, I came into the world, and my dad left town.” “My parents loved each other. They just didn’t love me.” I mused. “Well, let me tell you this, Jamie, if your dad had actually taken the time to know you, he would love you. I mean I’ve only known you for like two hours, and I already like you. And your mother does love you. She worked hard to raise you, and to try to do her best for you.” “Yea, I know. I just wish I had a normal family, you know, with brothers and sisters and fathers..” “Well, some people aren’t that lucky. Me and you are some of those people. C’mon, let’s hit the showers, and than go for a swim.” ‘Yes! SSSSSHOWERS!’, I thought, ‘I can’t wait to see him undress…’ We walked into the locker room. I sat on the bench, as he stood adjacent to me. He peeled off his shorts, and was standing in briefs. I could see the head of his penis straining the fabric, and the rest of it clearly through the outline. “Are you just going to stare at me, or get undressed?” Phil asked, with a smirk on his face. “Umm.. I wasn’t staring.. uhh.. at your.. umm you know,” I stammered nervously. “Yea, you were. Don’t worry, It’s only natural. Have you ever seen a other one, besides yours?” “No,” I said in a kind of hopeful way. “Well,” He said as he stripped off his briefs, “We gotta change that!” His dick and balls came flopping out of his briefs, and I practically drooled. The balls were all loose and big, and the dick reached down further than his balls. “You like?” “Whatever, It’s all right,” I lied. “Whatever you say,” Phil Chuckled. “C’mon, let’s shower!” We showered and than decided instead of swimming, to go to his apartment. We piled into his 88 Jeep, hunter green with beige leather interior, and a kind of newish smell to it, and drove to his apartment. We took the elevator up, and he unlocked his door. It was a nice apartment, with the entrance made a sitting room with a tv, and some bookcases. On the side was a half-bath done in green and gold. Past the sitting room was a kitchen, and than the bedroom. The bedroom was done in black, teal, and white, and in the side was a shiny black Jacuzzi, capable of holding about three people. “What do you think,” asked Phil, “Is it decent?” “Pssh.. It’s more than decent, this apartment is so cool!” I admonished. “Well, you can grab a beer or a soda from the refrigerator, I’m just gonna change.” I grabbed a beer and a pepsi, and settled down on his white leather couches. He strutted over, to my surprise and delight, naked. “If you don’t mind, I’m hot. You can take off your clothes too, If you want.” I did as he said. It felt nice, but strange, to be sitting next to a 25 year old man that I found attractive, naked. He popped in a movie, and we began watching. We both got boners at a sex scene, because they showed a man’s penis in a drawing the man was doing. He looked at me, and I sorta gave him a signal, with my eyes. He turned off the TV, and asked “So you like that stuff?” “Yea, I guess it’s OK”. “Shut up! Don’t lie do you like it or not?” “It’s O--” He grabbed my palm, and pressed it on the underside of his penis and the front of his balls. “Now,” he said “Do you like this”. “Yea,” I admitted, “I do!!” He rubbed my hand over his penis, and asked if I wanted to do it myself. I gulped an “OK”. I grabbed his dick, and brought my head close to it. He pressed my head against his balls, and shut his legs together, so that my head was in between his thighs and my nose and forehead were rubbing against his big loose ballsac. He let go, and than said, “Jerk me off”. I began to move my hand up and down on his dick. He moaned, and I had a raging boner as I felt his long eight-incher pounding in my hand. I kept on beating him off, until he forced my head down to his dick, and than he said, “That feels great, lil buddy, how’s about you suck it for me?” I nodded, and took the whole thing in my mouth, trying not to gag. I moved my mouth up and down, taking it in and out, while I jerked him off and rubbed his balls. He began moaning and moving his body up and down, and without warning he shot his load in my mouth, three spurts at a time. I released his penis from my mouth, and he smiled at me. He reached over and kissed me. He moved me over to sit on his lap, and we kissed for a while, his tongue probing my mouth. As my penis poked against his chest, he said “Well, We’re going to have to do something about that, aren’t we?” He told me to lie down, and proceeded to lick my five incher while massaging my tight ballsac. He stuck some fingers up my butt, and I was surprised, but it felt really good. He than rubbed his penis against mine as he leaned over to suck my nipples. His penis against mine was a total turn on. He then came back in between my legs and began to ardently suck my penis, until I came into his mouth. He hugged me to his chest, with my now limp dick against his stomach and we fell to sleep in the sunlight. |
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