EP4 | Cruised In The Gym Showers By The Straight Fitness Trainer (Patreon)

This fictional story features only adult characters (18+) and portrays consensual interactions throughout.

The following days felt like a haze.

I couldn’t focus on work during the day, and all my nights were full of dreams of Matt and his cock. This man had me in a hold. I desperately wanted it to happen again. I wanted to feel his cock in my hand, feel his warm cum shooting all over me.

I had attended his class a few times since, and I was now taking every opportunity to go. The upside was that I was the fittest I had been in a long time. The downside was that I had started cancelling plans with friends and leaving work early to attend more classes, the things this man was doing to me.

But Matt had not shown any sign at all of our secret shower fun. He acted completely normal around me, and not even a flicker of recognition of the fact that I had held his thick cock in my hands and jerked him till he shot. I didn’t care; I would be his secret, as long as I got more of him. More of his cock.

I was expecting the same situation as last time, if it were to happen again. A week to pass, then he might return for more. But to my surprise, four days later, I was back in the showers after another one of his classes when I heard footsteps coming down the corridor of the showers.

I was so happy.

God, I was like a proper addict for this guy.

Matt appeared in his towel. I watched as he took it off to reveal his naked body and hung it over the door. Then he stepped into the cubicle, but he left both doors open.

Fuck.

He wasn’t even bothering to pretend this time. I opened both my shower cubicle doors.

He glanced over at me as he turned the shower on. He smiled.

He fucking smiled. He knew he had me, and he liked it.

He started soaping his body under the shower water. He was really scrubbing himself, showing off his incredible physique to me.

I have no idea what I did in life to deserve this, but God, I was lucky.

His cock started to grow; he took it in his hand and slowly stroked it, then he looked up at me. He kept eye contact with me as he continued stroking his cock. I didn’t need to touch my cock; it was already hard.

I turned slightly and showed him my ass. I started to flaunt a bit as well. No idea where this confidence came from, but since he had returned, he must like something about me. I leaned forward a little and spread my cheeks, then I ran my hand between my legs and fingered my hole.

His eyes widened, and his cock hardened. So, the straight guy liked that, huh?

I grew bolder, really spreading my cheeks, and I slid a finger in.

Matt was now fully hard. His ten-inch cock looked so thick and meaty between his legs as he continued to stroke it. I was still fingering my hole and moaning for him.

Then Matt removed his hands from his cock, stepped back so he was against the shower wall, let his arms hang by his sides, and closed his eyes.

Well fuck. I think that’s him inviting me to come work on his dick.

I didn’t wait to find out. I stepped straight over to his cubicle and took hold of his monster cock. I will never get over the feeling, the warm, hard flesh of his huge dick. It was nearly as big as my forearm; how does he walk around with this between his legs?

I took it in my hands and started massaging and stroking it. Matt’s eyes were still closed, but his lips had parted, and he was making quiet moaning sounds; he loved it. I ran my hand over his rippling abs and hard pecs. He just let my hand roam his perfect body while I jacked his cock.

I felt as if I was in heaven.

I decided I wanted a better position to wank his dick, so I knelt and took his cock in both my hands. I really worked it, I would stroke his cock from base to tip, speed up, then go nice and slow. I wanted him to love every second of this. There was precum leaking from the end of his cock, even with the shower water running down him; I could still see it.

My head was now so close to his cock. I kept stroking and moved my face closer to the end of his dick. I had no idea how far he would go, and I didn’t wanna risk losing this if I tried to push it too far. But his cock was inches from my face, from my lips.

I looked up, fuck he looked so hot, and his eyes were still closed, just enjoying the feeling of me wanking his cock.

I moved my lips closer…

Closer…

I was now right at his cock. My lips are almost touching it. I had to pause wanking him and was just slowly stroking his cock now.

Fuck.

I want it so bad.

I wanna taste it.

I was so close.

Fuck it.

I stuck my tongue out and licked the end of his cock, tasting his precum.

Matt took a sharp inhale.

I waited. Not moving.

Would he freak out?

But nothing happened. I hesitated to look up, and Matt still had his eyes closed.

So, I did it again. I licked the end of his cock, for longer this time. There was more precum. Matt groaned.

I didn’t need any more encouragement. It was now or never.

I opened my mouth wide and took the head of his cock in my mouth, then I sucked him down as far as I could go while I cupped his balls.

Matt really moaned now.

“Unnnngggg fuckkk” he gasped.

I took my other hand and held his cock as I began really sucking him. I worked up and down his shaft with my mouth as I stroked him.

I was sucking Matt’s cock.

Holy shit.

I thought I had gone far down his cock but realised I had got about halfway, and already my jaw was so wide to try and fit it in. But I was determined to give him the best blow job he had ever had. And surely a man who looks like this has had a fuck ton of blow jobs. But not from a guy.

I opened my mouth more and forced his cock all the way down my throat; my eyes watered, but I kept going. The water from the shower was running down my face as I felt the back of my throat being forced open by his cock head, and I kept going. I don’t know what came over me, but I was going to deep throat this cock.

I felt a hand on the back of my head, and Matt’s hips pushed forward as more of his cock was buried into my throat.

Fucking hell. Yeah, fucking take it all, take all my cock, you little cocksucker,” Matt groaned.

I nearly came right there and then. Hearing this guy, who was also so nice and friendly in class, turn into this dominant stud was so fucking hot.

He now held my head with both his hands, and he started fucking my face.

I could hardly breathe and tears rolled down my face, but I loved every moment. He was transforming me into a proper slut for his cock.

He had picked up some pace now as he held my head and fucked his cock into my mouth. He was grunting and moaning, lost in the feelings of my mouth. To steady myself, I reached around and grabbed his ass, oh my god, his ass is thick and meaty!

Matt was really into a rhythm now, and I don’t think I could stop him even if I wanted to. I didn’t.

“I’m gonna cum slut”, he barked.

I felt him tense, and he held my head even tighter. His dick started twitching in my mouth, and I felt him shoot. His cock was buried all the way into my throat, so I didn’t even have to swallow; he was just depositing his thick load straight down it.

He kept cumming, I mean so much cum. I was literally being filled with this man’s seed.

“Urrrrrghhhhhhhh” he moaned.

I couldn’t do anything; my whole mouth was stuffed with his cock, and he was holding my head so tight. There was just load after load pouring down my throat.

Eventually, he softened his grip on my head, and I felt the cum stop.

He pulled back, and inch by inch, his cock came out of my throat. I missed it already; my mouth felt empty. I coughed a little, finally being able to breathe fully.

Matt glanced down at me before he smiled.

“Good boy," he said.

Then he switched off the shower, grabbed his towel, and walked out.

I was just there, on my knees, with a bruised throat and a belly full of his cum.

I was officially hooked.