Gym Boys (10 page)

I nodded. “I'll do that.”

Jimmy headed out the door.

I looked through the window into the weight room, and the machines and weights shined in the light. I walked down the hallway and entered the remodeled locker room. A soft cushioned mat covered the floor and wooden lockers lined the walls. A huge hot tub bubbled, and a huge glass room filled with steam and smelling of eucalyptus dominated one corner. As I neared, I heard moans coming from inside, and low masculine groans.

A naked, muscular ass pressed against the glass and disappeared. A bearded face appeared and disappeared with each grunt. The speed increased as did the volume of the grunts.

Skin slapped against skin as the moans deepened. A tongue licked the window, and then suddenly a naked, hairy man's body was visible. His huge, hard cock was pressed against the glass and suddenly exploded. A thick blob of come splattered over the glass. The white load slowly dripped down as another blast hit. Two more orgasms shot out of the huge dick and slid slowly down.

The man remained pinned against the glass and slowly dropped to his knees. His tongue licked the cream from the glass wall and spread it out farther.

A loud slap echoed through the locker room. “Thanks, man, that was hot. Let's hit the showers.” The steam room door started to open, and I panicked.

I jumped back, and my feet slipped on the wet tiled floor. My back hit the full-length mirror behind me, and the whole wall opened up. I fell backward and into the wall. I landed on the foam mat that covered the floor as the mirror swung back into place.

As I looked over my shoulder, I realized the whole wall and all the mirrored walls were two-way mirrors. I rose to my feet and followed the tightest ass ever into the shower room. A trail of semen ran down the inside of his thighs starting from his glutes. The other man exited the steam room, his huge cock and low-hanging balls swinging between his legs and dripping with come.

As I moved over to get a better view, I saw a small camera aimed into the shower room. The red light blinked as it recorded the two men.

The showers started, and the hot water cascaded over the oily bodybuilders' torsos. The streaks of semen washed along their bodies and swirled down the drain.

My cock swelled in my pants, and I adjusted myself as it grew.

The bald man soaped up the man with a buzz cut. His hands rubbed between the other man's cheeks, and his finger entered his butt as he cleaned up his tight, pink opening.

The buzz-cut guy moaned, just as he had in the steam room. Thick creamy come poured out of his bottom and washed away.

Baldy foamed him up and washed every inch of his body. His own cock grew in the shower and rubbed along his body like a loofa.

“Thomas?” Jimmy called.

I startled and raced for the swinging mirror. I pushed through the mirror, slipped it back into place, and bolted down the rows of lockers. I bounced off Jimmy's chest at the locker room entrance.

“Whoa. Are you okay? You're all flushed.” Jimmy held up a small bag.

“Just…remembering and exploring,” I said, breathlessly.

Jimmy eyed me suspiciously.

“Mom and Max Allen hated this place. They never understood why Dad or I loved this placed so much. Mom always said this place never made any money, and she hated the long hours Dad put into this failing business, or so she said. With all that, I don't know why they are so mad at me for inheriting it.”

Jimmy handed me my lunch. “We need to talk about the business. There are a few things you need to know, but that can wait. Go eat and we'll talk later. I have a client's special session coming up.” He turned and headed back to his station.

I went to Dad's office and quickly ate my sandwich. Between bites of turkey, I rifled through Dad's hard drive.

Nothing.

Then I remembered the something: I slipped out of the office and entered the security room. The space was lined with shelves of DVDs. There was a computer on, and I could see the entire gym in various camera views on the screen.

A handsome man entered the gym and headed toward Jimmy's desk. In another camera view, Jimmy stood and extended his hand in welcome.

Jimmy greeted the handsome man and took him into the gym, and I watched him enter a private exercise room. I knew he took on several private clients and helped them with their stage presentation and bodybuilding.

I left the security room and raced to the locker room.

“Head into the private room and I'll be right there.” Jimmy waved the man on and walked to the sink and washed his hands. As he reached for a paper towel, he turned his back to me.

I looked around the locker room and saw no one was looking, so I slipped into the mirror and made my way through the maze of walls. It took me a few minutes to find the private room Jimmy was using. I gasped as I saw the handsome man.

Jimmy had him bound and gagged. He hung from his wrists suspended from the ceiling and his naked body swung free. His balls were tied tight with a leather strap and his penis stood straight out.

Jimmy wrapped his hands with tape and started to give his torso a few jabs.

The man's muscles tightened and relaxed. He spun around and his amazing ass flashed me.

Jimmy punched his butt and a red fist appeared on his pale white bottom.

The naked man's trunk elongated and tightened, making his muscles pop out and show in fine detail.

Jimmy did the boxing dribble to his long, hanging pair.

The man's smoothly shaved orbs bounced in his long scrotal sac. His penis jumped and down as his balls were knocked around. A few thick drops flew in all directions.

“We need to toughen you up.” Jimmy punched him a few more times and spun his body.

The smooth balls rose up.

Jimmy stroked his thick penis, as he pulled his hand to the tip. A gush of precome flowed over his palm. “You are too easily excited and lose your focus. You can't be sprouting an erection in your Speedos. You are too big to be held in the tiny fabric.”

The red light on the camera blinked as it recorded. I wondered what happened to all the recordings.

Jimmy opened a cabinet in the room and pulled out a Crisco container.

As the naked man saw this, he pulled and twisted against his restraints.

Jimmy donned a long black rubber glove and reached into the can and pulled out a handful of grease. He untied the man's legs as he swung and with his gloved hand, he sought out his hairy opening between his beautiful buttocks. He smeared it all around the hole and slipped a finger inside. He wiggled it back and forth before pulling it out and inserting two into him.

The man's whole body tensed and the muscles stood out in his neck.

“Relax, you've done this before. It hurts more when you fight it.” Jimmy pulled his two fingers out and brought all his fingertips together into a cone. He pressed against the hole and pressed.

The man spread his legs.

Jimmy grabbed his cock with the other hand and started to jack him off, long, slow strokes that pulled his balls up. His hand entered a little more. He jerked him off faster as he felt the man relax, and then he thrust his hand inside.

The man screamed into his gag.

Jimmy soothed his body by gently rocking back and forth as he caressed his dick. Back and forth he jacked the thick cock and inserted his hand deeper into his ass.

Sweat broke out over the naked man's body and rolled down onto the rubber mat on the floor. A small pool formed under his dangling feet.

Jimmy increased his speed and his depth.

Trails of sweat rolled down the naked man's bruised body. He swung his body in rhythm with Jimmy's assault.

I reached down and rubbed my dick as I watched.

Jimmy worked faster and faster as his hand ventured deeper, past the wrist and midway up his forearm.

The naked man screamed as his cock exploded in Jimmy's hand; wave after wave of come flowed out of the thick cock and splattered on the mat in the pool of sweat.

Jimmy went on as the protests got louder and louder and the hanging man begged him to stop.

Another explosion of come shot out of his cock and sprayed across Jimmy's shirt.

Jimmy smiled as he slowed, but kept jacking. He pulled his hand out of the man's ass and held his hole wide open at the widest part of his hand. Melted Crisco plopped into the pool of semen and sweat.

Jimmy removed his hand and finally let the man alone.

He snorted out a big gust of air and let his body go loose, hanging limp from the ceiling.

Jimmy wiped his hand clean with a paper towel before washing both hands in the sink.

I moaned as I got close to coming.

Jimmy must have heard me and stopped washing.

I covered my mouth and slowly backed out of the viewing room. I hurried to the locker room and made sure the coast was clear before racing back to my dad's office.

At nine, I locked the front door and headed back toward dad's office—I mean, my office.

“Anything else, Thomas?” Jimmy rose to his feet and stepped into my path.

“Is there a problem?” I asked. My eyes scanned his face and slowly worked down his body. Did he know I had found the secret room? Did he know I had watched him…? I swallowed hard, and then my gaze dropped lower, and I saw a huge bulge in his sweats.

“Thomas, we need to talk.” His hand reached out and touched my shoulder.

I looked into his brown eyes. I could feel my pupils dilate, and I could see his doing the same. This wasn't happening.

His hand slid up my neck and his hand cupped my ear. He massaged my earlobe. His hand pulled my head closer to his.

I could feel his breath on my face. I licked my lips as his mouth drew closer. “Jimmy, I…”

His mouth came down on mine and pressed lightly against it.

I opened my mouth, and my tongue entered his.

His tongue tasted mine, and they tangled together. He pushed in deeper, and I opened wider.

My hands slipped down his shirt and ventured underneath. The hair crackled with static electricity as my fingers combed through it. I felt for his nipples and found them erect. I pinched and twisted them harder and harder.

His hands grabbed my ass and kneaded my glutes.

I pressed my pelvis against his and ground my erection against his. Heat radiated from our groins as the embrace tightened. My hands headed south and pushed his sweats down over his hairy ass. Digging deeper and deeper into his muscles, the hair tickled my cock as I got closer to his tight hole. My tip brushed his pink pucker and circled it, testing it, teasing it.

His sphincter pulsated under my touch.

I pressed harder and felt it release. I entered him slightly. I moved closer to him, and he backed up.

His back hit the office door, and we entered dad's office. Jimmy's body hit his desk and lay across it.

I climbed on top of him and straddled his torso.

He moaned into my mouth.

I broke our kiss and licked down his stubble-covered neck as I pushed his shirt up over his chest. My mouth came down on his nipple and I nibbled on it, then rolled the nub with my tongue as I bit down a little harder.

Jimmy's hands guided my head and held it on his nipple.

My hands reached down and pushed the waistband down in front of his pants.

His huge uncut penis swung free and slapped his belly. A wet spot appeared where the precome splattered out of his foreskin as it hit his treasure trail.

I grasped his girth in my palm and rubbed gently up and down. His foreskin pulled back, and precome flowed out and ran along his thick shaft.

He threw his head back and thrust his hips into my hand. His hands worked on my pants and pulled them down my hips.

My cock escaped my pants and rubbed along his.

I kicked off my shoes and stepped out of my pants.

“I've waited so long for this,” Jimmy said. He lifted his legs for me to remove his sweats. Once his hairy legs were loose, he arched his back and raised them up. His pink pucker came into view. His glutes tensed and made his butt wink at me. He reached over his head and pulled open a desk drawer. When he brought his arm down, a small bottle of lube was offered to me.

I didn't hesitate. I oiled up my cock and his hole.

“Hurry,” he begged.

My fingers entered him and lubed his tube. I guided my dick along his hairy crease and it slid easily. I teased the opening by circling it with the fat mushroom head of my dick. I stepped closer and pressed against him.

He relaxed and started to swallow me. He winced as the head spread him to his maximum and stretched him wider. He bore down on me, and I popped inside. He wrapped his long legs around me and pulled me all the way in.

I gasped from the sensation. As my balls hit his butt, I almost shot my load. I held perfectly still so not to stimulate another nerve and thought
Baseball, baseball, baseball
.

Jimmy loosened and tightened his legs and started to make my body rock back and forth.

I closed my eyes and prayed,
Let me last, let me last
. I grabbed his cock and stroked it. His balls rose up as I plunged forward. He was so tight and warm, waves of pleasure flowed over my body. I quickened my pace as the joy intensified.

Jimmy thrust his penis into my fist as he felt me slam into his ass. He bore down on my dick, tightening his muscles to add more sensation over my cock.

Sweat dripped down my face and burned my eyes. I bit my lower lip as I thrust deeper. The pleasure grew and grew, I couldn't stop it. I wanted more. With each thrust into him, my balls slapped his ass and bounced off.

Jimmy spread his legs wider and let his head fall back off the edge of the desk. His cock exploded in my hand, a hot, thick white cream spurting across his chest and glistening on his sweaty torso. More semen flowed out of his foreskin and ran over my hand.

As the next wave flowed over my fingers, my dick shot a load into him. I plunged in again, deeper, and held myself buried inside. My cock milked another orgasm from his dick. I massaged his come into his hair.