Gym BJ in shower
I punched in my security access code at the door to the new company gym and pulled the handle as the buzzer signaled the OK to enter.
The new gym had been open for a year now, and I joined about six months ago to try and reduce the stress levels induced by a fast paced Information Systems career. I had made it a priority to get down there three days a week, summer included, and I was really feeling the benefits of a good hard workout at the end of a long (and usually hectic) day.
It was about 6:30 p.m. and I could hear the music pounding from the big blaster in the corner of the room. I looked around to see who else would be here at this hour and saw one other guy already on the Stairmaster working up a sweat. He looked up and gave a wave as I headed for a five-minute warm-up on the bike. I waved back and set the timer on the bike. Sean Somebody-or-another was his name, I recalled. We had chatted amicably on the few occasions where we had seen one another here at night. Like me, he preferred to use the stress of the day to keep the 'edge' on his workout.
He had brought a great tape with him, and I found myself enjoying the music as I relaxed into a rhythm on the bike. The five minutes passed quickly, and I walked over in front of the wall-to-wall mirrors for a nice languid stretch.
Sean had finished his warm-up on the Stairmaster, and walked over to the mat area where I was standing stretching my quads.
"Ed, right?" he commented pulling up beside me.
"Yup - and you're Sean?" I commented.
"Yup. Ready for a good session" he asked assuming a similar pose with his leg distended behind him.
"Ya - shitty day today" I lamented. "Lots of crap happening on the system".
"I know! I was bounced on and off the network today for the whole morning" he laughed. "Geez, you guys in I.S. sure make it hard for a guy to stay connected to the Internet! How the hell do you expect us guys in the plant to search for smut when you keep bouncing us off!".
I chuckled at his comment and looked out the corner of my eye as he bent over to touch his toes. "Hmm. Nice body. Tight shorts, nice pecs and strong legs".
"Where the hell did THAT come from?" I thought. Oh well - I've always admired the human form and this guy was a good sample of how I wanted to look by the end of the year.
"Hey! I'd like to use some free weights today instead of the Universal.
Seeing as how you're here, would you spot for me?" he asked as he headed for the rack.
"What the hell" I thought. I could use some good ol' pumping iron tonight to get the blood flowing.
We took turns spotting and encouraging one another, and bantered back and forth a little as we did our thing. We increased the weights each round, and we had both worked up a decent sweat within the half-hour.
We moved on to some dumb bell routines and decided to finish up on the treadmill.
As we got the treadmills going, he reached up and pulled his T-shirt up to wipe his very sweaty face. I couldn't help but notice a very nicely detailed set of abs, and a totally smooth chest, topped by a great set of pecs.
I set the timer for 20 minutes and got into a good trot. Once again, we chatted about the company, our offices and careers - the usual idle chat that you get into while you're jogging on a mechanical device.
The timer on the tortuous machine dinged and I staggered off the to mats to stretch out once more, before hitting the showers and heading home. Sean pulled up beside me - sopping wet now, and proceeded to do the same. We laughed about the moisture we were dripping all over the mats.
"Wow - you're a slave driver!" he laughed. "My wife is usually the only one who can get me this hot and wet".
I chuckled and said "Careful how you say that in here... the walls have ears.
People outside the door might think we just had a good hard romp on the mats in here!"
He chucked and looked over at the locked door.
"Hmm. Good point I guess - it certainly does sound like it though doesn't it?
Two of us in here panting and sweating and groaning as we stretch."
The thought of what he was saying had an immediate effect on my crotch. I could feel the stirrings of my cock at the picture of him and his wife, sweaty and fucking on the mats while I watched from the sidelines. Now THAT would be a show!
I tried to hide my hardening dick, and put my overactive imagination into check when I noticed in the mirror that the front of his shorts had a bit of a tent there as well. I quickly stole another glance, and when I looked up, he was also looking at my reflection in the mirror. Our eyes met for an electric moment, then we both glanced away.
"Well, I'm hitting the shower", he said as he grabbed his bag and straightened up.
He looked out the corner of his eyes conspiratorially and said in a mock Irish whisper, "You can come in and wash my back - but I won't say it too loud or someone might hear!"
With a chuckle, I grabbed my bag and followed him out the door to the shower area.
His locker was in the row closest to the shower and mine was further back in the shower room. I stripped down, grabbed my towel and was heading for the shower when I heard the water turn on and Sean start to whistle.
By the time I got to the shower, he was lathering up his smooth lean body with his soap. I hung the towel and took a showerhead a couple of feet from him, trying to that proverbial male thing - steal a glance at his 'package'.
He had his back to me, and I could see that his butt and legs were smooth like the rest of him. I lathered some shampoo into my brushcut and gave it a couple of swirls.
"Hey, that's low maintenance haircut you got there", he chuckled.
"Yup - run a facecloth across the top of it and I'm done", I replied.
"Well, you make up for it with your chest and legs", he said, nodding towards my hairier body.
"Of course, all except for that shaved patch around the base of your cock and balls", he stated, openly looking down at my cock area.
I blushed and thought - SHIT - I had forgotten that my wife had been shaving her pussy in the shower when I jumped in with her on the weekend and she playfully told me it was MY turn when she was finished.
I laughed and told her "NO way! The guys at the gym will die laughing if I do that!"
She said, "If you let me shave your balls and around the base of your cock, I'll give you a blowjob".
Well, my wife HATES to suck cock. In all our years together, I have begged consistently, and she has pretty well evaded sucking my dick (except when she had too much to drink - and then it was mostly teeth).
So, I nervously agreed to the shaving.
She was pretty good with the razor, and had my balls and cock area bare within minutes.
"Must be all that practice she has shaving her pussy", I thought.
True to her word, she cleaned me up and dropped to her knees and gobbled my cock. She slathered her tongue around the head and swirled my balls around while jerking me off. Probably the best effort she's ever made in 15 years of marriage.
While reminiscing about the prior weekend's sex in the shower, I had been absently pulling at my uncut dick and was shocked into the reality of where I was, and who was standing beside me with a big grin on his face.
I jerked my hand away from my semi hard cock and glanced over at Sean to gauge his reaction. That's all I needed - to be jerking off in the shower with this guy standing beside me.
He laughed and walked a little closer.
"Here. Take a look! We have something in common" he stated.
My eyes dropped to his groin area where a nice thick uncut cock hung above a pair of huge balls. There was no hair on his balls or around the base of his cock either!
"My wife shaves her pussy - and loves to have it eaten that way. She convinced me about a year ago to shave my balls and around the base of my cock as well. She says the hairs at the bottom tickle her throat when she sucks me off. That's why I work out late at night. I don't want the guys here to see it, and most of them are gone by the time I finish my workout".
I looked at the size of his cock in amazement.
"She deep throats that thing right to the base? Enough to get pubic hairs against her nose? Holy shit! The woman must be amazing!", I stammered without even thinking.
He laughed and replied, "She gives INCREDIBLE head. She does this throat thing and swallows him right up. I've often wondered what it must feel like for her to do that. I also see you're uncut - there aren't many of us around".
As he made this comment, he was slowly pulling his foreskin out and playing with his soapy balls with his other hand.
I watched in amazement as his cock stiffened and started to point straight up.
He stroked that meat back and forth a little, sliding the foreskin across the top of his huge head.
My cock stirred once again and started to harden. I idly grasped my balls and pulled them as I watched Sean getting even bigger.
"It doesn't get much bigger, just harder", he stated as our eyes met.
I swallowed hard and thought about the situation I was in. Standing in a shower with another married guy jerking off. Nice. Real nice. All we needed was someone else to walk in and catch that scene. Shit, we'd never hear the end of it.
As that thought crossed my mind, he reached over and grabbed hold of my rock hard dick, and gave it a couple of pulls... pulling me towards him. I staggered forward in a trance as his other hand came up between my legs and gently started stroking my smooth balls.
"Mmmm. Nice shave job. They feel just like mine" he stated as he twisted my balls in between his soapy hands.
I reached over and grabbed hold of that monster rod and slid my hands up and down the length of the rigid staff. He parted his legs, and I slid my hands under his balls to his perineum and back up. His balls rode the back of my hand and flopped to the side as my hand came out from between his legs.
With a smile, he dropped to his knees and turned me into the water stream to rinse the front of my body. Then as I stood frozen to the spot, he engulfed my cockhead with his hot mouth.
I arched my back and sighed as he started bobbing up and down on my knob with slow movements. His hand reached up and slid between my legs, stroking that tender area between a man's balls and his ass. Every now and then, he'd run a finger across the entrance to my asshole and I would feel an electric current run up my spine.
Really getting into now, he leaned forward on his knees and started to go deeper on my cock. He was taking his time, swallowing as much of my seven-inch dick as he could. Suddenly, he pulled back and looked up at me, smiling.
"Now I know why my wife likes to suck cocks", he said. "This hard thing feels great in my mouth. I want to see you cum - I've never been this close to another guy's cock".
"Been this close?" I thought. Hell, any closer and my balls would be resting on his chin.
He continued to apply tight pressure to my cockhead and swirled his tongue around the sensitive glans and pisshole. He probed my pisshole with his tongue while rolling my balls between his fingers. Suddenly, he eased his finger into my ass, while he dove down to the base of my cock.
I could feel my balls tense up as a rush of ecstasy shot through my entire body. I had never felt such pleasure from a blowjob from any girlfriend who had ever gone down on me, let alone a guy.
I moaned and warned him I could feel myself getting ready to cum as he stroked a finger in and out of my ass in parallel to his bobbing on my cock.
"Shoot it Ed! I want to see what cum tastes like!! I want to see what my wife feels when a hot cock shoots in her mouth" he whispered.
That did it for me. With a grunt, I started pumping my hot seed into his tight mouth while I grabbed his head tightly in my hands.
I could hear him gulping my sperm as I shot stream after stream into his warm inviting mouth. My knees buckled and he reached behind me to hold my taut ass as I bucked forward, driving my dick into his throat.
I finished cumming and staggered back against the shower wall. My body was numb and my legs wobbled as if they were made of rubber and not muscle.
"What a GREAT feeling" he smiled, as he got up off his knees. His hard cock jutted out from that smooth belly and the head was dripping precum down in rivulets across his muscular legs. He wiped around his mouth and licked some cum from the bottom of his lips where I had dripped as his mouth let go of my cock.
"That tasted good" he commented. "Just as I had always imagined. Nice and hot and salty!"
The new gym had been open for a year now, and I joined about six months ago to try and reduce the stress levels induced by a fast paced Information Systems career. I had made it a priority to get down there three days a week, summer included, and I was really feeling the benefits of a good hard workout at the end of a long (and usually hectic) day.
It was about 6:30 p.m. and I could hear the music pounding from the big blaster in the corner of the room. I looked around to see who else would be here at this hour and saw one other guy already on the Stairmaster working up a sweat. He looked up and gave a wave as I headed for a five-minute warm-up on the bike. I waved back and set the timer on the bike. Sean Somebody-or-another was his name, I recalled. We had chatted amicably on the few occasions where we had seen one another here at night. Like me, he preferred to use the stress of the day to keep the 'edge' on his workout.
He had brought a great tape with him, and I found myself enjoying the music as I relaxed into a rhythm on the bike. The five minutes passed quickly, and I walked over in front of the wall-to-wall mirrors for a nice languid stretch.
Sean had finished his warm-up on the Stairmaster, and walked over to the mat area where I was standing stretching my quads.
"Ed, right?" he commented pulling up beside me.
"Yup - and you're Sean?" I commented.
"Yup. Ready for a good session" he asked assuming a similar pose with his leg distended behind him.
"Ya - shitty day today" I lamented. "Lots of crap happening on the system".
"I know! I was bounced on and off the network today for the whole morning" he laughed. "Geez, you guys in I.S. sure make it hard for a guy to stay connected to the Internet! How the hell do you expect us guys in the plant to search for smut when you keep bouncing us off!".
I chuckled at his comment and looked out the corner of my eye as he bent over to touch his toes. "Hmm. Nice body. Tight shorts, nice pecs and strong legs".
"Where the hell did THAT come from?" I thought. Oh well - I've always admired the human form and this guy was a good sample of how I wanted to look by the end of the year.
"Hey! I'd like to use some free weights today instead of the Universal.
Seeing as how you're here, would you spot for me?" he asked as he headed for the rack.
"What the hell" I thought. I could use some good ol' pumping iron tonight to get the blood flowing.
We took turns spotting and encouraging one another, and bantered back and forth a little as we did our thing. We increased the weights each round, and we had both worked up a decent sweat within the half-hour.
We moved on to some dumb bell routines and decided to finish up on the treadmill.
As we got the treadmills going, he reached up and pulled his T-shirt up to wipe his very sweaty face. I couldn't help but notice a very nicely detailed set of abs, and a totally smooth chest, topped by a great set of pecs.
I set the timer for 20 minutes and got into a good trot. Once again, we chatted about the company, our offices and careers - the usual idle chat that you get into while you're jogging on a mechanical device.
The timer on the tortuous machine dinged and I staggered off the to mats to stretch out once more, before hitting the showers and heading home. Sean pulled up beside me - sopping wet now, and proceeded to do the same. We laughed about the moisture we were dripping all over the mats.
"Wow - you're a slave driver!" he laughed. "My wife is usually the only one who can get me this hot and wet".
I chuckled and said "Careful how you say that in here... the walls have ears.
People outside the door might think we just had a good hard romp on the mats in here!"
He chucked and looked over at the locked door.
"Hmm. Good point I guess - it certainly does sound like it though doesn't it?
Two of us in here panting and sweating and groaning as we stretch."
The thought of what he was saying had an immediate effect on my crotch. I could feel the stirrings of my cock at the picture of him and his wife, sweaty and fucking on the mats while I watched from the sidelines. Now THAT would be a show!
I tried to hide my hardening dick, and put my overactive imagination into check when I noticed in the mirror that the front of his shorts had a bit of a tent there as well. I quickly stole another glance, and when I looked up, he was also looking at my reflection in the mirror. Our eyes met for an electric moment, then we both glanced away.
"Well, I'm hitting the shower", he said as he grabbed his bag and straightened up.
He looked out the corner of his eyes conspiratorially and said in a mock Irish whisper, "You can come in and wash my back - but I won't say it too loud or someone might hear!"
With a chuckle, I grabbed my bag and followed him out the door to the shower area.
His locker was in the row closest to the shower and mine was further back in the shower room. I stripped down, grabbed my towel and was heading for the shower when I heard the water turn on and Sean start to whistle.
By the time I got to the shower, he was lathering up his smooth lean body with his soap. I hung the towel and took a showerhead a couple of feet from him, trying to that proverbial male thing - steal a glance at his 'package'.
He had his back to me, and I could see that his butt and legs were smooth like the rest of him. I lathered some shampoo into my brushcut and gave it a couple of swirls.
"Hey, that's low maintenance haircut you got there", he chuckled.
"Yup - run a facecloth across the top of it and I'm done", I replied.
"Well, you make up for it with your chest and legs", he said, nodding towards my hairier body.
"Of course, all except for that shaved patch around the base of your cock and balls", he stated, openly looking down at my cock area.
I blushed and thought - SHIT - I had forgotten that my wife had been shaving her pussy in the shower when I jumped in with her on the weekend and she playfully told me it was MY turn when she was finished.
I laughed and told her "NO way! The guys at the gym will die laughing if I do that!"
She said, "If you let me shave your balls and around the base of your cock, I'll give you a blowjob".
Well, my wife HATES to suck cock. In all our years together, I have begged consistently, and she has pretty well evaded sucking my dick (except when she had too much to drink - and then it was mostly teeth).
So, I nervously agreed to the shaving.
She was pretty good with the razor, and had my balls and cock area bare within minutes.
"Must be all that practice she has shaving her pussy", I thought.
True to her word, she cleaned me up and dropped to her knees and gobbled my cock. She slathered her tongue around the head and swirled my balls around while jerking me off. Probably the best effort she's ever made in 15 years of marriage.
While reminiscing about the prior weekend's sex in the shower, I had been absently pulling at my uncut dick and was shocked into the reality of where I was, and who was standing beside me with a big grin on his face.
I jerked my hand away from my semi hard cock and glanced over at Sean to gauge his reaction. That's all I needed - to be jerking off in the shower with this guy standing beside me.
He laughed and walked a little closer.
"Here. Take a look! We have something in common" he stated.
My eyes dropped to his groin area where a nice thick uncut cock hung above a pair of huge balls. There was no hair on his balls or around the base of his cock either!
"My wife shaves her pussy - and loves to have it eaten that way. She convinced me about a year ago to shave my balls and around the base of my cock as well. She says the hairs at the bottom tickle her throat when she sucks me off. That's why I work out late at night. I don't want the guys here to see it, and most of them are gone by the time I finish my workout".
I looked at the size of his cock in amazement.
"She deep throats that thing right to the base? Enough to get pubic hairs against her nose? Holy shit! The woman must be amazing!", I stammered without even thinking.
He laughed and replied, "She gives INCREDIBLE head. She does this throat thing and swallows him right up. I've often wondered what it must feel like for her to do that. I also see you're uncut - there aren't many of us around".
As he made this comment, he was slowly pulling his foreskin out and playing with his soapy balls with his other hand.
I watched in amazement as his cock stiffened and started to point straight up.
He stroked that meat back and forth a little, sliding the foreskin across the top of his huge head.
My cock stirred once again and started to harden. I idly grasped my balls and pulled them as I watched Sean getting even bigger.
"It doesn't get much bigger, just harder", he stated as our eyes met.
I swallowed hard and thought about the situation I was in. Standing in a shower with another married guy jerking off. Nice. Real nice. All we needed was someone else to walk in and catch that scene. Shit, we'd never hear the end of it.
As that thought crossed my mind, he reached over and grabbed hold of my rock hard dick, and gave it a couple of pulls... pulling me towards him. I staggered forward in a trance as his other hand came up between my legs and gently started stroking my smooth balls.
"Mmmm. Nice shave job. They feel just like mine" he stated as he twisted my balls in between his soapy hands.
I reached over and grabbed hold of that monster rod and slid my hands up and down the length of the rigid staff. He parted his legs, and I slid my hands under his balls to his perineum and back up. His balls rode the back of my hand and flopped to the side as my hand came out from between his legs.
With a smile, he dropped to his knees and turned me into the water stream to rinse the front of my body. Then as I stood frozen to the spot, he engulfed my cockhead with his hot mouth.
I arched my back and sighed as he started bobbing up and down on my knob with slow movements. His hand reached up and slid between my legs, stroking that tender area between a man's balls and his ass. Every now and then, he'd run a finger across the entrance to my asshole and I would feel an electric current run up my spine.
Really getting into now, he leaned forward on his knees and started to go deeper on my cock. He was taking his time, swallowing as much of my seven-inch dick as he could. Suddenly, he pulled back and looked up at me, smiling.
"Now I know why my wife likes to suck cocks", he said. "This hard thing feels great in my mouth. I want to see you cum - I've never been this close to another guy's cock".
"Been this close?" I thought. Hell, any closer and my balls would be resting on his chin.
He continued to apply tight pressure to my cockhead and swirled his tongue around the sensitive glans and pisshole. He probed my pisshole with his tongue while rolling my balls between his fingers. Suddenly, he eased his finger into my ass, while he dove down to the base of my cock.
I could feel my balls tense up as a rush of ecstasy shot through my entire body. I had never felt such pleasure from a blowjob from any girlfriend who had ever gone down on me, let alone a guy.
I moaned and warned him I could feel myself getting ready to cum as he stroked a finger in and out of my ass in parallel to his bobbing on my cock.
"Shoot it Ed! I want to see what cum tastes like!! I want to see what my wife feels when a hot cock shoots in her mouth" he whispered.
That did it for me. With a grunt, I started pumping my hot seed into his tight mouth while I grabbed his head tightly in my hands.
I could hear him gulping my sperm as I shot stream after stream into his warm inviting mouth. My knees buckled and he reached behind me to hold my taut ass as I bucked forward, driving my dick into his throat.
I finished cumming and staggered back against the shower wall. My body was numb and my legs wobbled as if they were made of rubber and not muscle.
"What a GREAT feeling" he smiled, as he got up off his knees. His hard cock jutted out from that smooth belly and the head was dripping precum down in rivulets across his muscular legs. He wiped around his mouth and licked some cum from the bottom of his lips where I had dripped as his mouth let go of my cock.
"That tasted good" he commented. "Just as I had always imagined. Nice and hot and salty!"
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