Gym Bros

James and Tyler have a steamy encounter in the gym locker rooms...

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I held my hands beneath the slick metal bar, my gym partner and best friend Tyler, panting heavily as he moved it slowly up and down, the sound of his breaths mixing with the stale smell of sweat and musk. I tried to ignore the fact that my friend's head was inches away from my crotch, and tried harder to push away the thought of my head so close to his, just moments ago... 

"Alright, I think that's enough for today," he panted from below me, staring up at me with striking green eyes half hidden behind brown, curly locks of hair, stuck to his face with sweat. He slid the bar back onto its slot, my hands beneath it the entire time. 

Tyler and I had been going to the gym together for a long time. We had a mutual friend who owned the gym, and he suggested we spend some time together. We hit it off right away. Our friend got us into the gym early, so we could work out before the other members got here.

Tyler slid off the bench, shirt sticking to his chest with sweat, showing off his beautiful muscles.

"I think it's time we hit the showers," he said. 

"Yeah, I feel like I might melt any second," I joked, lifting my eyes from his shirt, in hopes he wouldn't notice. 

Tyler and I grabbed our stuff as we made for the locker rooms. I pushed open the blue door leading to the men's lockers and started for my usual locker. The room was empty. (Again thanks to our friend letting us in early)

Tyler brushed past, trailing the musky scent of his sweat with him. I stiffened at the intoxicating aroma, before turning back to my locker and retrieving my gym bag. I began removing my shirt, trying hard not to glance at Tyler as I knew he was doing the same. Not that I hadn't snuck glances before, but we had worked out longer and harder than usual today, and I knew his body would be glistening with sweat. And to be honest I wasn't sure I would be able to hide my excitement if I witnessed that glorious body, shining in the white light of the locker room. Tyler knew I was gay. Him on the other hand, I had no clue. He'd had girlfriends in the past, but then again, so had I. It was hard to tell with him. He didn't let much show on his face, besides general amusement and focus. 

"Man we worked up quite the sweat today," Tyler's voice rang from behind me, echoing off the shining white walls. 

"It's your fault," I laughed. "You're the one who decided we should go extra hard today." I slipped my pants off, revealing black boxers beneath. I heard steps behind me as Tyler said,

"Oh, I never said I minded." I bristled as he took one last step so his body was nearly pressed against mine.

"Do you?" He crooned from behind me. My breathing became heavy as he traced a hand along my side, allowing it to rest on my hip. 

"I never said that either," I replied a bit breathlessly, drawing a chuckle from Tyler, as his hand resumed it's journey, grazing along the fabric of my underwear, squeezing my ass ever so slightly. 

"Did you really think I hadn't noticed your glances towards me these past few days?" He said. I didn't respond. My heart was beating too fast to think. My bulge pressed against my underwear, straining at the confinement. Tyler pressed his body against mine, and I knew that I had the same effect on him. That, and that he had on as little clothing as I did.

"What do you say we take these off?" he whispered into my ear, hooking his finger under the band of my boxers. I whimpered. 

"What was that?" he crooned. 

"Please," I breathed out. Tyler chuckled. "Good boy." He turned me around and kissed me, sliding my underwear off in the process. I moaned into his mouth as he kissed me deeply, sliding his tongue into my waiting mouth. He pulled away and loosed a breath onto my lips. I stared down at his crotch and blushed. His cock was straining against its fabric prison, a small splotch of wetness staining the white jockstrap. I slid to my knees and placed my hand on the large bulge in the fabric. 

"Fuck," Tyler sighed from above me. I stroked his dick through his jock, before slowly peeling off the fabric, panting at the sight of his beautiful cock. The scent of sweat met my nostrils and my mouth watered. His musk was so intoxicating, so alluring. I needed more. I looked up at Tyler and found those beautiful green eyes fixed on mine, a pleading look met my gaze, as his cock twitched. I licked the tip, tasting his pre as he sighed. It was the most delicious taste I had ever encountered. I wrapped my lips around his shaft as I moved my head downward, placing my hand on his balls. He moaned my name, as his tip hit the back of my throat, a solid inch left before his base. I moved my head back slowly, dragging my tongue along the base of his shaft. 

"Fuck James," Tyler moaned, as he placed a hand on the back of my head. He pushed slightly, and I choked as I took his dick in my throat, right to the base. I moaned around his dick, as he cursed followed by even heavier breathing. My nose was pushed against his wet bush, and I inhaled his sweet, musky aroma again. I nearly fainted at its strength. I fondled his balls, as I continued to suck his dick. I slowly moved my head up and down, pausing to swirl my tongue around the tip. I swallowed his dick again, drawing more moans from his beautiful lips. I took my head off of his thick member, and smiled as I looked up at him again. 

 I stood up, and pressed a hand against his chest, forcing him onto the bench behind us. I straddled his lap, his cock resting between my cheeks as I lifted his arm and sniffed. I breathed against his hairy armpit. The scent was even stronger than his cock's. I started licking and sniffing his dark crevice, pressing my nose against his hair. His breathing became labored and I felt his cock twitch against my ass. His scent was so manly, so intoxicating. There was nothing like it. I switched to his other arm, and pressed my head into his pit, wet from sweat, as he ran a hand along my ass cheek. I bit at his armpit hair, drawing a quiet moan from his lips. I took my head out from under his arm and smiled at him. I lifted my leg and stood from off his lap. 

"James," he breathed. "I want to fuck you against this bench so hard, the lockers will shake."

I smirked at him as he stood. I slowly bent over, resting my arms on the cold bench. He lowered his head, and before I could ask what he was doing, his tongue met my hole and I moaned. He dragged his tongue across my cheeks before licking my crack. He was like a starving animal ravenous with hunger. He focused on the tight pucker of my hole, lapping around the pink ring, covering it in saliva. I let out a loud moan as he plunged his tongue into my hole without warning. His tongue was heaven. He ate me out like I was the only thing in the world that would sate his hunger.

Tyler pulled his head away from my ass. I whimpered in protest, my hole feeling empty without his tongue. But I quieted as I felt his large tip gently pushing against my cunt. He spit on my ass before entering me fully in one thrust. 

"Fuck!" I yelled as the pain quickly gave way to pleasure. Waves of heat rolled under my skin as Tyler held me there, with his member deep inside me. He groaned as he pulled out all the way to the tip before slamming into me again. I cursed and moaned as his cock went in and out of my gaping hole. 

"Fuck yeah James!" he hissed though his teeth. "Take my dick all the way."

I cursed as he slammed into me again and again. Tyler thrust hard and deep into my waiting hole, each movement causing his balls to slap against my ass. I met his cock with each thrust, clenching my hole around his dick as he pulled out. He started panting and leaned forward, wrapping his arms around my chest and he continued to pound my ass into nothing. I let out a series of long moans, before he grabbed his discarded jockstrap from the bench beside us, and rubbed it across my face, teasing me with his scent, before shoving it my mouth like a gag.

"Oh god James, I'm gonna cum soon." He said in between thrusts. 

I whined into his jock, begging for him to spill his seed inside me. 

His thrusts became faster and more erratic, before he thrust hard and deep, roaring as his cock throbbed inside me, spilling his seed into my tunnel. We both sat there panting, as I relished in the feeling of his cum filling my ass. 

Tyler slowly pulled out of my hole, letting his seed drip down my legs. 

"Man, that is a beautiful sight," Tyler said. I couldn't move, couldn't speak or think, as I processed what just happened.

"See you tomorrow, beautiful," And with that, Tyler left the locker room.

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