Private Gym Ch. 01

Back when I was in my early twenties, I suddenly found myself out of a job when the company went bust. Because there weren't that many vacancies around locally, I took the first job I was offered, which was in a building supplies warehouse. A bit different from a nice warm office, but I had bills to pay so I couldn't afford to be too choosy.

It was a small operation, with one woman in the office, the manager who spent his entire day in front of his computer screen, plus a middle aged guy called Terry and me, the new guy.

It was Terry and I who did all the actual work, putting together customer orders, stacking paving and boxes of tiles.

I found it really hard, not being used to manual work, but Terry was pretty good about it and gave me a hand if I couldn't manage to lift something.

He did tease me though, about needing to eat more spinach like Popeye, or my porridge in the morning.

Terry was probably about the same age as my Dad, but was extremely fit, his arm muscles bulging as he effortlessly hoisted up a heavy crate of tiles on to the shelf, which made me look really puny. I found myself attracted to him, because of how masculine he was, with his close cropped hair, permanent five o'clock shadow and his dark brown eyes, always with a smile on his face.

He watched me struggling with buckets of ready mixed plaster and shook his head.

"You need to spend some time in the gym, young Mark, build up your muscles."

"I'm not that keen, when I went to join that big place in town, the place was full of Lycra clad gym bunnies and I didn't feel comfortable."

"Know what you mean, I wouldn't be happy there either. If you want I can take you to where I train and show you the ropes."

It was really good of him to offer. Terry was a friendly guy, but I hardly knew him and I was still a bit self conscious about showing anyone my body, especially someone who had muscles like he did.

He saw me hesitating and I think he guessed why.

"Look its just a small private gym, nothing fancy and all the guys that go there are my age or older, so there's no judgement and we just wear a vest and shorts or sweatpants, none of your trendy Lycra stuff. You'll be fine and to be honest if you want to keep this job, you need to build some muscle and strength. I don't see you being kept on if you can't pull your weight."

That last bit convinced me, because although I was struggling with the manual stuff, I did actually like working alongside Terry, who was friendly and sexy in a Dad kind of way, plus I definitely needed the money.

I agreed to go with him after work next day and was looking forward to seeing Terry in a pair of shorts and a vest if I was being honest.

On the way there in the car, Terry told me the set up.

"The gym's been on the go for years, owned by an old guy called Ed, a bit run down but everything works and it's clean. A couple of years ago when he was approaching 70, he thought it was time to retire and close the place down, but a bunch of regulars persuaded him to keep it open just for them. We all pay a share of the bills and Ed potters around to look after everything, which gives him something to do, so it works well."

"How many of you are there?"

"There's only a dozen of us, but some of us use it more than others"

When we got there, Terry used his key to let us in through the metal door and into a small reception area leading to lockers and showers.

An elderly guy was sitting behind the desk, looking lean, fit and muscled, with silver hair and beard. If Terry hadn't told me I would never have guessed he was in his seventies, he looked much younger.

"Ed, this is Mark, he's started working with me and needs to put on some muscle, so I'm going to give him some tips."

He shook hands.

"Nice to meet you Mark, I'm sure Terry will look after you, but I'm here if you need anything."

As we walked off towards the lockers, I noticed that Ed gave Terry a little wink and he called after us.

"Enjoy yourselves boys."

As we were getting changed, Terry kept his back to me, maybe just giving me privacy as he knew I was nervous about my appearance, so all I got was a view of his broad muscled back and shoulders as he exchanged his shirt for a muscle vest, then a glimpse of his naked behind before he pulled on a pair of well worn baggy shorts.

I quickly changed into my own shorts and tee, then we moved through to the gym.

It was a big square room with equipment spread around all sides. There were racks with dumbbells and barbells, a rowing machine, two benches, a contraption in the corner with lots of weights and pulleys, plus other bits of equipment that I didn't recognize. It was all a bit strange and confusing to me. No-one else was there, but Terry had already explained that it wasn't unusual to have the place to himself.

He started me off with some light dumbbells, telling me to copy what he was doing. That was easy enough, then he moved me to the bench.

"Don't worry, I won't give you anything too heavy to lift, just enough to let you get used to it and I'll be right there beside you."

I lay back, ready to take the barbell and found I was looking straight up at Terry's crotch, where an obvious bulge was tenting his shorts.

How was I supposed to concentrate on lifting with that above my head, but I took hold anyway and raised the barbell with surprising ease and did the reps as instructed.

All the time I was very conscious of Terry's cock. He wasn't wearing anything under his shorts and I swear I got a glimpse of his balls as he moved.

We took a break and he started showing me which muscle groups the exercise was working, by running his hands over my shoulders, arms and chest, which was a bit of a turn on for me, then he made me do a few more reps. Although they were quite light weights at least I was getting the hang of things.

Where I came unstuck was on the pulley contraption. Terry demonstrated how to pull the handles to raise the weights and lunge at the same time, but I kept getting it wrong, so Terry got behind me with his arms over mine to guide me through the exercise.

He was so close that I could feel his cock against my arse as we moved together, pressing into me and making it difficult to concentrate. We kept at it but it was Terry who was doing all the work, I was just going along with him, enjoying his stiffening cock prodding my backside.

We stopped, but Terry continued to hold on to me, wrapping his arms arms round my chest and his head close to mine.

"You've got a lovely arse, Mark. Are you up for a bit of fun with an old guy?"

I nodded, not really able to speak, all I was aware of was the hardness pushing at my arse.

"Good lad."

Terry turned me around and I don't know when he'd dropped his shorts, but the first thing I saw was his thick hard erection, standing straight up, at least eight inches with a big mushroom head.

I reached out and touched his cock, feeling it throb in my hand.

"Give it a suck for me, there's a good lad "

I dropped to my knees and managed to get his whole cock in my mouth, as he rocked on his heels and I could feel that big mushroom head hit the back of my throat.

After a while he told me to get up.

"You ready for my cock up your arse now?"

I was more than ready.

"Yes please."

He turned me around and pulled down my shorts.

"Ok, hold on to the straps."

I gripped the handles of the pulley machine and waited in anticipation of his cock probing my hole.

I didn't have long to wait and as I hung there, bent over with my arse sticking out, Terry parted my arse cheeks and dropped a gob of spit onto my hole, followed by the head of his cock nudging my pucker, wanting entry.

Terry's mushroom knob was really big and much as I wanted it, I wasn't sure if I could handle the size of him.

"Relax Mark you're going to enjoy this"

The sound of his voice and the weight of him against me, helped me relax and slowly my sphincter muscles gave in and he managed to penetrate my hole, stretching me open.

He didn't move right away, letting me get used to him being inside me.

"You okay?"

I nodded, enjoying the feeling of his thick hard rod filling my arsehole.

That was his signal to start fucking my arse, his heavy ball sack banging against me with every thrust as he held me tight around the chest.

Having Terry's cock inside me, destroying my hole was the best action I'd had in a while, so I hung on to the straps of the pulley for dear life and let him get on with it.

I was aware of a movement to my left and Terry must have noticed too.

"Don't worry, it's only Ed. He likes to watch. You don't mind, do you?"

I turned my head and saw Ed leaning against the door with his cock in his hand and a big grin on his face.

"No its fine."

I didn't mind at all actually. In fact it was a bit of a turn on having someone watch me getting fucked.

Anyway Terry's cock felt so good inside me, there was no way I was going to call a halt.

He was really hammering my arse hole, his hard shaft penetrating deep inside me with every thrust.

My own cock was rock hard, but I couldn't get to it as I needed both hands to keep myself upright.

As it turned out, I didn't need hands. As Terry buried his cock in me one more time with a bit of force, I erupted, sending a stream of cum shooting across the room, splashing on to the rubber matting.

I looked to the side and saw that Ed was furiously stroking his cock, which was long and slim like the rest of him.

Terry seemed to be able to last forever, as after another ten minutes there was no sign of him finishing or letting up the pace. However, a minute later, he leaned forward close to my ear.

"You want me to fill your hole now?"

"Yes give it to me, Daddy."

Two more thrusts inside me and Terry let out a great roar. I could feel the hot liquid flooding my insides as he filled me with jet after jet of his cum.

Behind me his legs were shaking as he rested against me, his head on my back and I could hear his heavy breathing as he recovered.

"You're a great fuck, Mark. Did you enjoy having my cock inside you?"

"Yeah, I'll take that any time."

We rested for a couple of minutes then Ed walked over.

"You boys go and shower. I'll clean up."

and as we headed for the door, I could see that Ed had left his own deposit on the floor.

Terry and I shared a showerhead, soaping each other down, hands lingering and I felt his cock stiffening up again against my thigh, but if I thought I was getting seconds, I was disappointed as he didn't take it any further.

Still I'd got more than I'd bargained for tonight and I was happy, so when Terry asked me in the car, if I wanted to go again, I had no hesitation in saying yes.

Next day at work, although Terry was his usual friendly, jokey self, something had changed between us.

A few times he laid his hand on my shoulder when he was helping me with something, or his hand would rest on my bottom as I passed him.

When we were having our break, he brushed against me from behind and I could feel his semi hard cock nudging my arse.

He whispered in my ear.

"You're a sexy young guy, Mark and you know you're mine now, don't you."

I melted back into him, very aware of his hard muscled body and his erection between my cheeks. Being wanted by someone older and manly like Terry, instead of the younger men I'd been with, made me so happy

"Do you want to come to the gym again tonight, or is it too soon?"

"No tonight's fine. I need to work on my muscles don't I?"

"I can tell you one big muscle you're going to get tonight, that's for sure."

Just in case I didn't catch on, he ground his hips into my arse cheeks, letting me get a feel of his hard cock.

When we arrived at the gym, this time when we were getting changed, Terry stood facing me so I got a close up view of his cock. He was already showing a semi and I couldn't take my eyes off it, but Terry shook his head.

"Not yet, you've got some work to do first."

First he had me on the dumbbells again to get me warmed up, before tackling the pulley contraption which I managed on my own this time, while Terry took a turn on the rowing machine, from where he could keep an eye on me.

We moved around the room on the various equipment, till I was back on the lifting bench looking up at Terry's crotch, his bulge obvious in his worn shorts.

He saw where my eyes were fixed.

"Soon, Mark. You just need to do some lifting first before you get any cock."

I got down to it and was about halfway through the reps when the door opened and two guys walked in. Both of them looked to be about Terry's age and had well developed muscles, but while one of them was toned with not an ounce of fat on him, the other guy was more heavily built with a lot more muscle.

My first thought was that any chance of getting fucked was out of the question now, but maybe Terry would suggest somewhere else.

They greeted Terry, who introduced them as Ray and Daniel and told them that he was showing me the ropes.

They took the bench next to us and Ray got ready to spot, while Daniel, the chunky one lay down on the bench.

I couldn't help noticing how his cock made a noticeable bulge in his sweatpants, which were maybe just a bit too tight for his muscular thighs, pushing his package upwards.

Terry noticed where my eyes were drifting and winked at me.

"Come on Mark, concentrate on the weights."

I finished the session and sat up on the bench, but before I had a chance to get up, Terry came and stood in front of me, putting a hand on each of my shoulders.

"How did that feel?"

"Good thanks, I'm surprised I managed actually."

I was very aware that Terry's bulging shorts were about a foot away from my face and I couldn't take my eyes off them.

"No, you did well. Time for a reward."

He pulled down his shorts, letting his hard cock spring free.

"All yours."

I was very aware of Ray and Daniel right next to us, who were pretending they weren't looking, but Terry just made an encouraging noise and stepped closer to me.

So I took him in my mouth and began working on his thick shaft, my other hand playing with his balls.

He let me carry on for a while, then stopped me.

"Get your shorts and t shirt off, then bend over the bench."

Despite the two guys watching, I did what I was told, my only focus on getting Terry's cock inside me.

He pushed his way in slowly, till he was balls deep and held on to me tightly, thrusting against my arse as his rock hard cock battered my willing hole.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the other two both had their sweat pants round their ankles and a hand wrapped round their erections.

Slowly they edged closer till they were standing right beside us, watching me getting drilled by Terry's thick shaft.

Terry slowed down and leaned closer to my head.

"Can the boys have a go, Mark?"

I took one look at Ray's seven inch cock and Daniel's huge thick one, hanging there like an anaconda and nodded.

Ray went first, sliding easily into my well stretched hole, while Terry and Daniel stroked at either side of me.

I was enjoying Ray's cock slamming into me, but Daniel got impatient.

"Come on, Ray. Let me have a go."

They swopped places and my arse was now being destroyed by Daniel's huge rod, plunging deep inside me, touching my prostate and making me cry out.

Terry soon stopped that by sliding along the bench and shoving his cock in my mouth, shutting me up.

While I sucked on Terry's cock, the other two were taking turns at my arse, first Ray's enthusiastic thrusting, followed by Daniel's slower action as he stretched me open, before they swopped again.

After a while, Terry announced.

"Okay boys, let me back in, I need to come now."

Although I was enjoying being shared, this is what I'd been waiting for, Terry's seed inside me, claiming me as his.

My hole was now well lubricated and Terry slid in easily, banging against my arse with every thrust.

The other two stood one at each side, watching Terry fuck me, their hands busy on their cocks.

Terry started groaning as he suddenly released his load inside me and I could feel the hot liquid flooding my back passage.

This set the other two guys off and hot cum rained down on my naked back, as they finished together.

Terry kept his cock in my hole, giving a little jerk now and again so that I got every last drop of his cum.

The other two went back to their exercise, as I lay there covered in their cooling jism, till Terry picked up my t-shirt and wiped me down.

We headed for the shower, passing Ed at his desk, who acted like two naked guys walking past was totally normal, even when one of them seemed to be having difficulty walking.

Terry did notice that I was walking funny and let out a little laugh.

"Getting ploughed by Daniel's big weapon will do that to you, you'll be sore tomorrow, my lad."

Next day I was slightly uncomfortable and was walking very carefully. It had been a while since I'd had three different cocks inside me one after the other and a long time since I'd taken one the size of Daniel's.

Terry didn't comment till we were on our break.

"You okay, Mark?"

"Just a bit stiff, but otherwise fine."

"I won't share you again if it's something you don't like."

"As long as I'm getting your cock inside me, I'll do anything else you want me to."

He wrapped me up in his strong arms and gave me a squeeze.

"Okay we'll see how it goes, but if you don't want to do something just say."

As he let me go, he patted me on the behind.

"Gym tomorrow night then?"

"Yes, I think I should be ready for some more exercise by then."

He winked at me.

"Good lad "

I couldn't wait.