Blake Works Out!

I am Lane. My first year of grad school wasn't what I expected.

I was willingly seduced by two hot, sexy brothers: Kip & Wyatt (read Straight Boy Conversion Therapy for details). I broke up with my hot & sexy girl, and I struggled with being gay, bi - I still don't know!

I was looking forward to the summer break. To some decompression.

I'd come home to my childhood home in the Midwest.

I enjoy working out late at night: 11:30 was my usual.

My parents owned a gym franchise near our home - one of those any-time, 24/7 ones. So, working out was easy for me.

It was a nice size, with some private stretch/recovery rooms and small men's and women's open locker rooms--10 lockers and 5 shower heads in a good-size shower room--no privacy, yet very functional.

Since it was late, I was usually alone.

Until the third night, when Blake walked in.

We said hello in that guy way - a nod and a "hey" and he started his workout.

He opted to go shirtless. It's against the rules, yet I am not complaining!

Blake has thick, black, well-kept hair, dark brown eyes, and a young man's face.

He's a hot 21-year-old. He probably gets lots of pussy or dick. He carries himself straight, though.

His body is to be admired!

He's 180lbs, 5'10" tall, and his body is tight, compact--lots of strength, from his toned, almost perfect body.

He is lean, with well-defined muscles. His arms are powerful, and his chest is so tight that when he runs on the treadmill, his pecs don't bounce.

His six-pack abs have deep valleys! And he has the hottest V-shape sticking out of his low-hanging shorts!

I thought of dropping down to lick his V-shape right then!

His ass looks juicy and Fuckable!

His naturally dark skin completes his strikingly great looks!

He spent his first year at college as a marketing major; he's a gymnast, and he is one of those guys who helps cheerleaders perform aerobatics on the sideline during football games. I guess they are male cheerleaders.

You know the type, usually gymnasts, bodybuilders. All hunks!

I used to admire their physiques, and now I lust for them.

I spent more time watching him work out than working out myself!

He was extremely focused on his workout. He had his music going in his ears, and he even danced from one workout position to another. He completely ignored me!

I sat and lusted over him. I noticed a sheer layer of sweat that glistened on his body under the harsh gym lights.

I wanted to taste his skin!

As his muscles tightened when he worked out, I wanted to bite his biceps!

When he squatted, I was impressed with how easy it came to him! He effortlessly lifted a bar full of weights.

I'd see him smirk periodically and wondered if it was for me or if he was listening to music that made him smirk.

He would boldly rub his fingers down the middle of his torso in front of the mirror when he'd check out his progress.

He snapped a few pics, and I wanted to have those pics so bad! I wondered who the pics were for.

He walked towards the locker room, stopped at the entrance for a few seconds, and that gave me enough time to catch up to him.

He slowly walked to a urinal, and he stood far enough back to allow me to watch his soft cock piss into the urinal.

His piss stream was clear and strong, and he clearly wanted me to watch.

His cock, soft, was truly an amazing organ.

I remembered when I studied anatomy, how much I learned, and how much I enjoyed learning about the male penis.

A cock is truly an amazing organ, and his was an excellent specimen.

His shaft was light brown, with a white, almost pink cock head. His bush is dark black like the hair on his head, and his balls are shaved clean!

After he finished pissing, he let his cock perch on his amazing, huge ball sack.

He was standing right in front of me, and I instantly reached out to lift his amazing cock head and shaft off of his ball sack. Soft, it must be 5 or 6 inches.

I gently played with his cock, and it began to grow.

He let me stroke him for a bit before he slid his cock back into his shorts.

I was happy with the fact that I caused his cock to grow and he had difficulty shoving his cock back into his shorts. I thought, yes, I did that!

Back in the gym, I watched in awe as he intensified his workout after our time in the locker room, and his cock was hard the entire time. Rock hard! It must have been 8 inches hard! The material of his pants barely contained that monster of a cock!

He sweated more than before, yet not as much as I would if I worked out that hard. He's clearly in great shape!

I sat and watched.

He'd smirk at times.

He'd rub his fingers over the muscle he was working out, and I wanted to lick those muscles and the rest of his body!

Then I got bold and stood at the entrance to a private stretch room.

I stood at the door, with one foot flat on the wall behind me, and the other foot flat on the floor. I watched him finish his workout.

He walked past me into the room and slid on the floor - in the middle of the room.

I accepted his unspoken invitation to rub his muscles out after his workout.

I started with his shoulders and slowly kneaded them out.

Then I worked my hands and fingers into various parts of his back, until I reached my prize - his ass!

What an ass he has! Juicy on top, muscular deep down. The kind of ass that wraps around a cock and doesn't ever let go!

He lifted, enough for me to slip his shorts and underwear off.

I immediately spread his cheeks and began to inspect his tight, tight hole.

His moan was more like a hum. He clearly responded well to my fingers.

I spit into his hole and felt my fingers pass his sphincter.

It was my first penetration of his tight ass!

He continued to hum, then he pushed back onto my fingers.

I took the hint and slid in two more fingers and fucked him with my fingers. He was really humming then!

I found what I thought was his prostate, and I knew it when he yelled out from pleasure! Yup, I thought, that is it!

Then I found myself stripping off my clothes and pushing my 8-inch meaty cock into his ass!

Fuck that felt good! It was a much better feeling than fucking a pussy! I wondered, at that moment, if this was how all asses felt, or just Blake's.

I didn't waste more time analyzing - I wanted to fuck!

I am not sure if it was built-up lust for fucking ass, Blake himself, or just an explosion of my inner feelings!

I was a wild animal fucking his ass. I pushed him hard into the mats.

His cock must have been crushed.

I wasn't easy on his ass!

I fucked him with a steady pace, and reached one hand around his forehead and one over his mouth and fucked him!

He totally submitted to me!

He responded by pushing his ass back into my cock and biting the hand that held his mouth.

I had muffled him, yet I could feel his yells from the orgasm he was having and the pressure from his ass clapping down on my cock.

He had a long and full eruption, while I was proud that I withheld my load for more fucking.

I pushed into his ass and explored his tight canal with my cock!

I felt his canal wrap around my cock!

I knew at that moment I may be physically able to fuck women, though I was gay!

When I came, I yelled out and blew my load deep inside Blake's ass!

Deep inside!

***

I stood and waited.

After he had mostly caught his breath, I offered him my hand and helped him stand.

His chest and the front of his legs were red from the floor mats, and his cock was covered with his dried cum. He was a mess!

I smiled and spoke to him for the first time since saying hello, and said, "Let's go home, bro, surely Mom has some leftovers in the fridge - I am starved."

I'd taken my younger brother Blake's ass. It was the first, not the last time. That day remains one of my top five sexual experiences!

Later, as Blake and I shared leftovers at home, I asked quietly so our parents would not hear, "So which dude was your first?"

He paused, smiled, and said, "You."