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Gym Mates It was going to be a long and hot summer and if I had my way the old lycra shorts were going to be worked hard. I placed the head mic on and strapped the battery pack around my waist. I made sure that I pulled the short tee shirt high to expose those abs. I had been working on. I looked in the mirrors as I did so. Not bad I thought, worth the effort. I noticed that quite a few of the class were also looking in the same direction. I caught James' eye he looked away quickly. I took no notice and put it down to chance. James was one of the gym poser group. You know the ones, they stand around the machines not appearing to do anything except chat up the young girls and look good. I must say that in terms of a body James looked incredibly good. He had the classic ‘v’ shaped body not too muscled but very well proportioned. He carried a beautiful golden tan from using the sun bed, but then I did just the same. Friends at work called me vain but I like to look good and a tan set off by a tight ribbed black tee shirt and tight cord jeans can do wonders for you as you go out on a Friday. Let me get back to my class. I call it ‘cardio-death’. I throw open the studio door blasting them with ‘Welcome to your worst nightmare’. This usually gets a laugh if nothing else. The class is made up from several sections which include aerobics, step, studio cycling, running and power moves. It is designed to push everyone to his or her limits and I run it like a PTI. A mixture of bullying, shouting, insults and sweat. The class started and it just felt like it was going to be a good one everything just fell into place with the warm up. I could bore you with a blow by blow account of the whole class as it really did push everyone, even me to the limits. So why tell you all this? Well, we were just into the studio cycling about half way through the class and I could see that everyone was really putting in so much effort. I wondered if they would make it to the end of the class. I shouted at them and challenged them to a standing hill climb. Resistance high and legs pushing till they fell like lead. “Two minutes to go”. I growled. I saw several members look at me fit to kill. The seconds ticked down. Their heads fell down as they struggled to keep going. “One minute to go.” I shouted. Heads remained down. “What can you do in one minute?” I called through the mic. James looked up and straight at me, with a cheeky grin he made a circle with his finger and thumb and while still cycling jerked his hand up and down. I laughed out loud. No one else had seen. “That long!” I said. Other people looked up but it was all lost on them. Not on me though. I couldn’t keep my mind off James. Did he mean anything by this or was he just winding me up. As far as I knew he was straight and I knew that he thought the same about me. Whatever you think, the excitement always builds up inside you. I could feel the start of an erection and in very short and tight lycra shorts this was bad news. If this happens I always try to do a virtual tour around a museum and that usually keeps all at bay and thank god it worked again. The class finished with no further excitement and I was beginning to think that the whole thing had been a stupid mistake on my part. “Well done everyone, don’t forget to sign up for next week and have a good weekend when it arrives.” The end of my class is like a survivors club. It really is an adrenaline high. Everyone left but James seemed to be hanging back. “Hey, Tim.” James called. “You booked for the sunbed?” “Yes.” I replied, “my weekly top up.” James said he had the session after me and asked if I would mind if he just sat in the room until I had finished. I was sure that there was nothing in it as people often sat and chatted while tanning. “Sure” I replied not wanting to seem too keen. James folled me into the tanning room and sat on the chair. I started to peel off the tee shirt very damp with sweat from the work out. “Hey, the work you are putting in on those abs is paying off.” Said James. I nodded as I pulled off the sports socks. I could feel a straining in my short and knew that I would just have to take them off. I could see James watching with great interest as I slipped my hands inside the waistband of the shorts. I gently eased them down to expose a quickly hardening cock. Now I am no big meat but I still have a good 7 inches of rod to show off. James whistled through his teeth. “Now that is worth working out for!” I just laughed and slid onto the sunbed. “Wait a mo” said James. “ If we share the bed we can get twenty minutes of sun instead of the normal ten. How about it? My heart pounded and my breath came in short burst. “Why not!” I replied. It was just unbelievable to be able to watch one of the gym boys so closely without worrying about being caught taking a quick look in the shower. James slid onto the sunbed beside me. “You start face up and I’ll go down.” As the coin went into the bed I found out what he meant. He slid down the entire length of my torso with his tongue stopping at my belly button right where my rock hard cock stood throbbing and stiff. He had now turned around and I I was staring at the cutest cock I had ever seen. Now when you read these stories you hear about monster cocks that would tear you apart. I am certain that sometimes stories exaggerate the finer points. I can tell you that 5 inches of beautiful tanned and rock hard cock is worth all the 12 “inchers “ on the planet. I could not resist but the whole lot just went into my mouth. It was so good to be able to roll it round and round my tongue without having my tonsils ripped out and my larynx rogered into next week. James did not rush so much. He spent some time just running his tongue up and down my shaft. Then he put in some attention to my velvet soft head.. I moisturise that head twice a day so I know it feels good to the tongue. All of a sudden all went dark. “Fuck” hissed James.” The token’s run out” He pushed the canopy up with his shoulders kneeling astride my face. I just reached up with my mouth and took his cock again. I felt his body start to shudder. “Hold on we’ve got another token yet and I’m ready to put it in.” “Go on then.” I said. James smirked at me. “Not the token.” He replied. He turned around and sat astride me, pushing the sunbed canopy higher. He started to move away from me and I then felt his strong hands around my cock. I felt him tip his hips back and gently guide my prick towards him. We were both sweaty and I slid inside him with ease. He was tight and hot on the end of my cock and he eased me up and down inside him. I knew I wouldn’t keep it up for long so I grabbed hold of that cute little cock and rubbed it hard. He shot his hot load over my chest just before I came inside him. It was like a fuckin’ explosion. James tilted forward and kissed me full on the lips sliding his tongue inside my mouth. He worked my tongue just as I had his cock. Bang, Bang came a knock on the door. “You finished in there?” said a voice. “ Nearly!” replied James as he dropped the second token into the bed. He turned face down. I slid over his muscled body. Down I went till my tongue tasted the thrill of sex. I was just licking the remnants of where I had come inside him and did it taste good mixed with his scent. I stayed there gently licking till the token ran out. We had many more encounters that summer. The tans were the best you could find. Not only that but there was not a tan line to be seen anywhere and James and I became very firm friends. No doubt I shall be telling you some other tales soon. |
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