Gym Boys (11 page)

His skin rippled under my touch. I held still, deep in his bowels, but his ass sucked on my tender cock and forced another spasm out. I couldn't take the sensation anymore. I pulled out of him with a loud pop. The removal overstimulated my dick, and I collapsed on top of him. Our bodies slid against and along each other as our semen and sweat mixed together. My cock's shaft ran alongside his, and we both shuddered, unable to move as we tried to catch our breath.

I eventually rolled off and lay next to him, looking at the ceiling, come and sweat dripping onto the desk.

Jimmy rolled onto his elbow and kissed me. “I have wanted to do that forever, but…”

“I know. I've wanted that too, but I didn't know you…”

His finger touched my lips.

Then the thought flashed through my mind. Did Dad know?

Jimmy smiled down at me. “He loved you dearly. He knew all about you, but felt you didn't want to talk about it, so he never asked.”

“Was he…?”

Jimmy smiled and shook his head. “I don't kiss and tell. What happens between two people should stay between them. No need to brag or disclose secrets and such.”

“Was he happy?”

“This was his home. The men loved him, and he loved them. This wasn't work, this was his life. He died here, and he died happy.”

“No wonder the rest of the family hates me and this place.” I felt a wad of goo flow along my hip and tickle the nerves, making me shiver.

“Are you cold?” Jimmy pulled me closer to warm me up.

“I'm fine, just dripping.”

“We should hit the showers.” His smile told me he wanted to wash up and then more. He scooted to the edge of the desk and stood. His cock, still semierect and leaking from his foreskin, bobbed in front of me. He extended his hand to help me up.

I rose and watched as rivulets ran down his body and pooled on the office floor. As we walked naked to the shower room, Jimmy took my hand and squeezed it gently.

“I'm moving here and taking over the gym,” I said. “You have a job for as long as you want.” We stopped, and I looked into his eyes. I cupped his face and pulled it to mine. I kissed him deeply, tasting him.

He wrapped his arms around me, pressing his body against mine. “I have an extra room at my house if you need,” Jimmy said.

“I get my own room?” I asked, somewhat disappointed.

He smiled. “I have a king-size bed and hate to sleep alone. The other room can be vacant as far as I am concerned.” He squeezed my ass. “Besides, it's my turn now.”

“Gotta catch me if you want it,” I said as I ran into the showers, but I slowed on the wet tile. I didn't want to slip and fall, or so I told myself as his arms wrapped around me.

I looked up at the tiled ceiling and said, “Thanks, Dad.”

THE ARTISTRY OF STEAM
Brent Archer

H
ey Clara, I'm heading out early. I got the report done for Austin and emailed it to him.” Bryan Fleming waved to the dean of education's assistant as he strode out of the University of Washington administration offices. He'd finished classes for the day, and the admin office was dead, so he decided to go down to the gym and get a good workout.

He walked through Red Square and turned down the roadway toward the fountain.
Too hazy today to see Mount Rainier
. Continuing across campus, he noticed several hot young men glancing his way. There were probably women looking too, but he didn't really pay attention.

He smiled at each as he caught his eye.
I can't wait to get to the gym. Nothing like a sweaty college stud to make my workout complete
. Quickening his pace, he arrived at the Intramural Activities Building and flashed his student ID at the young woman at the reception desk. She barely noticed and waved him on, so he proceeded to the locker room.

As he opened the door, the musky scent of sweaty college boys blasted his senses. He inhaled deeply, and his cock stirred in his slacks. Walking to his usual locker, he surveyed the room of half and fully naked young bucks.
Nice selection today
.

He opened the locker and unbuttoned his white dress shirt. A dark-haired young man opened the locker two down from his. “Hey.”

Bryan grinned. “Hey yourself. How's it hanging, Eric?”

“Nice and long. Just how you like it.” He dropped his towel, and Bryan took in the young man's body. Eric had a muscular chest dusted with short dark hair. Erect nipples poked out of the stubble, and a trimmed treasure trail led from his eight-pack abs to a long thick cock.

“You know it. It's amazing how you're both a shower and a grower.”

A smirk formed across Eric's face. “You'll have to get another taste of it later. I got class until six. Come by my dorm room after that if you want.”

Bryan's dick filled out as he thought of sucking Eric's cock. “I'll be there. We can grab a quick dinner and then spend the evening fucking.”

Eric gave Bryan's nipple a squeeze, sending a jolt of lust directly to his expanding hardness. “It's a date.” He turned to get his clothes out of his locker as Bryan admired his firm ass.

He gave the pert cheeks a slap. “I'll be looking forward to tapping this.”

Eric laughed. “We'll see. You haven't managed to get that huge dick of yours inside me yet.”

“Just a matter of time and relaxation. I have the time. You just have to relax.”

Eric pulled on his clothes as Bryan changed out of his and into shorts and a tank top.

“See you later, Bry.” Eric waved and left the locker room.

Watching after him for a moment, Bryan shook his head.
I need to find a guy to top me. All these college guys want is a hard fuck. Guess I'm one of them
.

Bryan closed and locked his locker, and walked to the weight room. He took a couple of small weights from the rack and began his workout. Surveying the room, he locked eyes with an older guy as he changed the weight on the barbell and sat on the bench.

The man smiled and spread his legs wide as he lay back and put his hands to the bar. Bryan willed his cock not to tent his gym shorts.
Holy fuck, what a handsome hunk
. Dark hair, midthirties, with a nice smile, firm chin, muscled pecs barely contained in his T-shirt, and thick muscular legs with dark hair running from his waist to his ankles. From the look of the bulge in his shorts, this guy packed a large set of equipment.

Bryan returned his free weights to the wall-mounted shelves and walked over to the handsome man. “Hi, I'm Bryan. Need a spot?”

“Sure, that'd be great. I'm Todd.”

Todd took the bar off the rack and began his routine. Bryan kept his fingers under the bar to be sure it didn't fall. After nineteen reps, Todd's strength faltered, and Bryan grabbed the barbell, keeping it from falling on the exercising man's chest. Together, they settled it back in its resting place and Todd sat up.

“Sorry. I got distracted by what's up your shorts.”

Bryan smirked. “If you want a closer look, how about we finish up our workout and head to the showers?”

“Sounds good to me.”

They hurried through the remainder of their routines, and then walked to the locker room together. Todd stopped two rows from Bryan's locker.

“This is me. I'll get out of these clothes and meet you under the water.”

Bryan nodded. “See you shortly.” He hurried to his locker and stripped down. Grabbing his towel, he strutted to the shower stalls.
There's a frisky crowd today. I don't usually see so many randy men here
.

He hung his towel on the hook and entered a stall, leaving the curtain open. Turning on the spray, he stood under the cascading water and looked across to an empty stall. A few moments later, Todd appeared with a towel wrapped around his waist.

He's even hotter out of his clothes. He's the sexiest guy here by far
. Todd pulled the cloth away and put it on the hook. He nodded to Bryan, stepped into the opposite stall and turned on the water.
Whoa
. Todd's defined abs were shaved clean, and pointed down to a neatly trimmed patch of hair surrounding a thick cock. As Bryan watched, it hardened, and his jaw dropped at the sheer size.

Todd winked as he soaped his body and gave his shaft a few tugs. He turned to face the showerhead, and Bryan stared at his lightly haired firm ass. A thrill of desire rippled through him, and his cock expanded. Todd turned off his shower and grabbed his towel, securing it around his waist as he moved toward the steam room.

Bryan shut off the water and followed him. He opened the door, and steam swirled around him. As his eyes grew accustomed to the dim lighting, he saw Todd sitting naked against the wall on the far side of the room. He sat down next to the dark-haired man.

“Looks like we're all alone.”

“Yup.”

Bryan removed his towel, and dropped to his knees in front of Todd. “I've got to suck you.”

Todd nodded as he spread his legs. “Go for it.”

Bryan wrapped his hand around the hard shaft and licked the head. Taking more of Todd's cock into his mouth, he bobbed his head up and down, swirling his tongue. Todd rewarded him with moans, and put his hands on his head.

Voices outside the door brought Bryan to his feet.
Damn it
. They quickly covered their erections as the door opened and three guys walked in bragging about the girls they planned to bang that night.

Todd stood up and left the room. Bryan followed and caught up with him in the hallway.

“Is there somewhere else we can go to continue?”

Todd grinned. “Sure. I have an art gallery off campus. We could go there. The back room is nice and private, and my staff have the week off.”

They rinsed and dried off, and then quickly dressed. Chatting as they strolled to the parking lot, Bryan spied a red Mustang from the sixties. “That's a sweet car. I'd love a ride in it.”

Todd pulled out his keys. “Well, get in.”

Bryan turned to him. “No way.”

“I've had it a couple years. Bought it off an older lady after her husband died. It only had forty thousand miles on it.”

“What a score.”

Todd chuckled. “We'll get to that.”

They climbed into the car, and Todd put it in gear. “I love manual transmissions.” The car roared to life and they sped out of the parking lot.

“Are you a student here on campus?” Todd asked as they cruised down Montlake Boulevard.

“Yeah. This is my second year. I hope to study abroad next year.”

“Oh, where?”

“England.”

Todd nodded. “You'll have a lot of fun there. The guys are hot, the culture's ancient and the tea's an experience.”

“I'm looking forward to it.”

Todd pulled the Mustang into a parking stall in front of a small building. A sign over the door caught Bryan's attention.
Downing Artistry
. Todd put the key into the lock, opened the door and ran to the back of the shop to turn off the alarm. Bryan eyed the art on the wall. Several modern paintings lined one side of the room, and ten Roman sculptures dominated the back corner.

“Nice place.”

Todd opened a door set into the back wall. “Thanks. Here's the office. It's a bit small, but I'm sure we can make it work.”

Bryan chuckled. “My, you're eager.”

“My cock didn't get soft after you stopped sucking me in the steam room.”

Bryan squeezed by him and into the office, quickly stripping out of his clothes. Todd whistled as he shut the door and unzipped his pants. “You're a sexy guy, Bryan. I hope you'll let me fuck that sweet ass of yours.” Bryan stood before the older man, and Todd brought his hand to his cheek.

A rush of desire made Bryan whimper. “I want you to ride me hard.” He dropped to the floor. “First, though, I want to suck you some more.” Opening his mouth, he sucked in Todd's entire erection, closing his eyes as it hit the back of his throat. He bobbed his head back and forth, running his tongue on the bottom of the shaft as he pleasured the older man.

“Oh, shit, you gotta stop or I'll shoot.” Todd pushed on Bryan's shoulders.

Bryan sat back, letting the throbbing cock fall from his lips. “I want you to fuck me now.”

“Then get on that chair and get ready.” Todd pointed to a swivel office chair in front of a small desktop.

As Bryan climbed onto the chair, Todd opened a drawer in the desk. Bryan watched him take a bottle of lube and a condom out. He ripped open the wrapper and rolled it onto his shaft, then squirted a dollop of lube onto his fingers. Bryan groaned as Todd slid one of his digits inside Bryan's tight hole.

“Damn, buddy, this is gonna be a good fuck if you stay this tight.”

“I don't bottom often.”

“Oh?”

“Most guys take one look at my cock and want me to drill them. Every once in a while it's nice to find a guy willing to top me.”

“I'm more than willing.” Todd slid another finger in and rotated them.

Bryan moaned as the slight sting turned into an intense warmth, and jumped when Todd stabbed at his prostate. His cock sprang to full hardness.

“Guess you like that. You ready for me?”

“Just go slow at the beginning. Once I'm used to it, you can fuck as hard as you want.”

Bryan looked behind him and watched as Todd put lube on his dick. After a couple of tugs, he lined up and slid the head inside Bryan's tight entrance. Bryan gasped at the size and willed his muscles to relax and open up. After a moment, he pushed back against the hard shaft, and more of Todd's erection slid inside him. Once Todd bottomed out, he held still.

The pain gave way as Bryan held on to the back of the chair. “Go for it. Give me that monster.”

Todd pulled out almost all the way and slammed back in. “Damn that feels good.” He pounded Bryan hard and fast, and then angled to hit his prostate on each thrust.