EP31 | Cruised In The Gym Showers By The Straight Fitness Trainer - Matt's POV (Patreon)

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

I managed to hold off for the next week. Focused on my classes and avoided the showers after. But I would see Henry in class, and I kept finding myself looking a little longer than I should as he worked out, especially when he was squatting…I kept seeing that ass naked in the showers as I jacked my cock to it…

But I just got progressively hornier every day, until I couldn’t hold off anymore. I needed to go back into the showers and wank off. I figured Henry might not be there, and I just like wanking in the showers at the gym as it feels freeing. And if Henry was there, I would just enjoy being watched again, which was fine. I hadn’t touched him, and he hadn’t touched me, so there was nothing actually gay about it.

When I got to the showers Henry was there. He looked surprised and happy to see me, though again he was trying to be subtle about it and failing. Again, I found myself getting so horny, knowing he was watching me…wanting me. It turned me on so much.

I played with myself a while before I looked over at him, his wide eyes looking shocked and horny as I stared at him. I figure this time I would give him a full show, so I opened both doors. Then I leant back against the wall and really started working my cock, tensing my body, showing off my muscles and huge dick to him, I loved it. I loved how hungry he looked for me; he was so hard for me.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of wanking my fat cock as he watched. But then I felt something, a hand on my cock. I opened my eyes and there was Henry, looking so petrified I almost laughed. Did he think I was going to hurt him? I was kind of impressed, didn’t think he had the guts to come and take hold of my dick…but as he had, I figured fuck it, I was son horny by now my brain was thinking…just my cock. He wanted to feel my dick, he can. I closed my eyes and let him wank me off…and he was really good at it. His hand felt fucking great, and he was feeling up my body…then he played with my balls, and I felt my orgasm build…I shot everywhere, all over him.

When I came of my orgasm, I realised what had happened, a guy had wanked me off. I cleaned up and left.  

It fucked with my head again, as I couldn’t pretend, I didn’t like it. His hand felt fucking great massaging my cock and working me to orgasm. I hadn’t had anyone working my dick since Kate.

Again, I told myself it was a one off.

Told myself I was just confused after the breakup.

It wouldn’t happen again.

But then a couple days later…I was back in the showers.

And that was the first time he sucked my cock, and once I felt that mouth around it…I was hooked. He was so fucking good at sucking my cock, I couldn’t pretend. And I wanted it, more and more. And so, we started hooking up regularly.

As much as I loved his mouth, I couldn’t stop thinking of his ass. I would imagine what my cock would feel like sliding into that tight, smooth hole. How it would stretch around my cock. I knew he wanted it, when he was sucking me off, he would always be arching his back, presenting it to me…and I wanted it.

But it was a head fuck, I could rationalise the blowjobs, I am guy and I like getting my cock sucked. It doesn’t mean I’m gay letting some dude suck me off. But fucking him, that feels like a big jump. I started touching his ass, feeling his hole, fingering it as he sucked me. To start with that satisfied me, but it also made me want more…I wanted to be inside him…I nearly did it, but Will walked in while I was knuckles deep in his ass with my fingers and my cock was balls deep down his throat.

The fact we nearly got caught actually turned me on more. I didn’t think Will suspected, but I wasn’t sure.

And that was the day I decided I was going to do it; I was going to fuck him. I told him to meet me Friday, then I enjoyed myself by flirting with him a little in class, calling him a “good boy” which I knew would make his dick hard.

I was enjoying it, this secret little thing we now had. I thought about it all the time, him, I guess. I thought about him all the time. But it was just a distraction, I wasn’t thinking about my ex anymore and I was feeling happier than I had in ages. I didn’t want to overthink it anymore, I’m a horny guy and he’s a very willing mouth and soon to be ass. In not gay, just horny. Why fight it?

I met him in the showers again…and I fucked him. And it was mind boggling how good it was. His tight little pussy was fucking crazy on my cock. I almost couldn’t breathe the first time I slid in him; it was so overwhelming. And the fact he managed to take my cock…most woman struggle, I can never really fuck hard. I’m too big, too thick. It’s every guy’s dream to have a big dick but the reality is you end up always having to hold back…until Henry. He struggled at first of course, but then he opened up and I got to actually pound him hard. It was fucking heaven.

My final line was cumming inside him. That felt like the step too far, the idea of actually leaving my load inside him. Impregnating him with my seed felt way too intimate. And that first time I didn’t…

But Henry got more confident as we met more. And the second time we fucked he came ready, lube and poppers, and I absolutely smashed the living shit out of him. Which I don’t think I have ever actually done before, he took every inch and more. So, when he held on…practically begging for my load…I just couldn’t resist. I fucking wanted him to have my load; I wanted it buried in that perfect fucking pussy in his perfect fucking ass. He earned it. He deserved to get my load.

And after that time is when Will told me he knew I was fucking Henry, fucking a guy….

-

We were out for drinks, normal for us, and he just casually dropped it in.

“So how long you been fucking that guy from your class?” he said.

“What? I’m not - “ I stammered, shocked he knew.

“Shut the fuck up man. I know. You think you’re subtle? I heard him practically screaming the other day. You were fucking him like you wanted to destroy him” he replied.

“Look, I…”  I started to say, unsure what I was actually going to say.

Will laughed.

“Dude, chill! I don’t care! To be honest I’m jealous. It’s been hard to get even a good blowjob recently” he said.

“You don’t care?” I asked

“No. Are you gay? Bi?” Will asked

“No, I’m straight. I just…after Kate I was a mess. And it’s uncomplicated, just sex. And…he’s so fucking good at it” I said.

Will laughed again.

“Yeah dude I heard your moans. And honestly the number of guys that eye fuck us, why not use one of them once in a while.” Will said.

“Yeah exactly.” I replied, feeling relived he was cool with all this.

“So, can I get in on it? I could really use a blowjob.” he asked.

“Oh, um, yeah sure. Of course. I can arrange for you.”

“Fuck yeah.” Will replied, smiling.  

-

I arranged for Will to meet Henry in the showers. But it was weird, I felt oddly jealous letting Will get sucked off by Henry. I shook it off, why not let Henry enjoy Wills cock too? And Will gets some of Henry’s hot mouth, we shared girls before.

I doubled down on the sex with Henry. I planned a threesome with Will in the changing rooms where we both pounded the fuck outta him. Then I invited him to mine and spent the night using toys on him, then fucking his ass, and it was one of the best nights I’ve had in forever. He stayed over and I told myself it was so I could get more sex in the morning, but I wanted him to stay, I liked being around him.

But then Henry got weird with me, he missed some classes and wasn’t in the showers. And now I felt like the one chasing him. So, I invited him to my place, and said Will would be there too. Was hoping this would make him keen again, I didn’t know what was happening to me. Why did I care so much? I could go find a hot girl to fuck, or fuck any of the other guys who would also happily join me in the showers if I wanted another uncomplicated thing with a guy.

But I wanted it to be Henry, I think I was addicted to his mouth, and ass. And I felt good when I was around him. He was a really sweet guy, beyond the fact I fucked him so hard and he loved being a good little slut for me, he was also genuine and kind and…I just liked being near him. The first night he stayed over I slept so good with him next to me.

I was just so confused. I am not gay. This was just sex.  

The threesome with Will at mine was fucking hot, we DP’d him and it was mind-fucking-blowing. Seeing how hot Henry looked, seeing him take our dicks and kissing him…I was fucking on another level of pleasure.

When he first arrived, I had to talk to Kate, she wanted to talk so I called her. She wanted to try again, regretted the breakup. There was a time I would have jumped at the chance, but I felt nothing when she said it. I didn’t want her anymore, and my thoughts kept going to Henry…

This time I asked him directly after the threesome to stay over, so we could hang out. He slept over again and we cuddled all night, and it was amazing. I felt so protective of Henry, after that incredible fuck session I wanted to hold him all night, and I did.

The next morning, we had sex, but it was different. It wasn’t the usual fucking, me pounding him and using his mouth and ass…it was more passionate, intimate, loving. And it was incredible. My cock filled him so deeply and I just wanted, needed more of that feeling. Holding him tightly as I shot my load deep in him, emptying myself inside him, was fucking euphoric.

I made him breakfast and we hung out, and I felt at peace. I felt happy.

I was still confused but, I knew I liked Henry. More than just sex. But maybe Henry only saw me as a fuck? A straight guy to use?

I nearly said something that morning but then my phone rang again, and it was Kate, so Henry left.

-

I met Kate later that day, finally agreeing to meet. And I told her I was done, properly done this time. She asked if there was someone else, and I said maybe…

But then my head started spiralling.

I wasn’t gay, so how could I be into Henry? I was just confused because I liked fucking him, and how couldn’t I with that ass of his.

I had to stop. That was the only way.

And I had to know… Henry was the only guy I had hooked up with. Maybe this is just how it is when I fuck guys. The confusion, but really, it’s just fun to fuck a guy as its no stings and they take dick so good.

So, I decided I needed to try another guy, to get my head straight and move on from this weirdness with Henry, I was certain, if I hooked up with another guy, I’d see it was just casual sex with no stings that was what I liked. I can fuck guys sometimes, but I am straight and I will find a hot girl I like to date soon.

There was this younger guy in my class who always eye fucked me to a crazy level, he practically drooled over me. So, I knew he wanted my dick.

And I was gonna give it to him.

In the showers, after class.