Gay Athletic Sex Stories - Page 19

Of course, I have to be careful. Real careful. While I can bench press my own weight fairly regularly and am able to hold my own with the best of them, I am definitely not in the same class as some of these Olympian gods. Just a simple little swat on the wrong fanny or a lick of my lips after staring at a sweat-beaded salami, and I could end up eating knuckles and swallowing teeth. So, instead, I rage against my urges, and settle for more subtle ways of advertising my hungers. Take my sweatshirt, for instance. Basic black, but with a large multi-colored rainbow flag on the front. A simple banner which announces - to those savvy enough to figure it out - my fondness for an occasional flesh cigar or mustache ride.
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We went to the workout room, where Joe spread some clean towels on a soft mat on the floor. They had me lie down and this new adventure began. "Let's see how hard we can get your cock, Jack," said Joe, who proceeded to suck on my dick. Meanwhile, Al placed his mustached mouth over mine, his tongue exploring my hesitant mouth. In no time at all, I had a raging boner that needed relief. My companions appeared to be in a similar situation. "Here's where the sandwich part comes in, Jack. You're going to be the tasty filling," said Al. Al proceeded to get on his hands and knees with his legs spread wide. Joe positioned me kneeling behind his buddy.
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I would put on a clean pair of women's aerobic tights and a mock-turtleneck after my workout, if only to serve as a reward for having done some exercises. Since I like keeping my entire body free of hair, except for my eyebrows and head, I tended to shave daily. This, of course, caused a quiet stir in the men's shower room when I first joined, but eventually, they grew accustomed to the sight, and soon thought nothing of it. Nevertheless, I've caught a few men peeking at me from the tanning room's window.
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This young man wasn't on the bike more than 10 minutes before he got off and went to work with the free weights. My eyes followed as he moved and began to lift the weights. Pretty impressive. He was pretty strong, stronger than me. I noticed he was heading for the water fountain, so I quickly got off the bike and got in line behind him. We had the same height (6 feet tall), and about the same build (I weighed 170 lbs), though I guessed he weighed more than me (about 10 - 15 lbs more). I noticed his shoulder were also broader than mine, though it was difficult to say for sure with his loose clothes.
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As Shawn walked back, he watched Mark undress. Everything seemed to be done in slow motion. Mark reached down and pulled his t-shirt up, revealing his washboard abs. He pulled the shirt up and over his head, freeing his torso to the rays of the sun. Then Mark placed his hands on the waist of his shorts and pulled them down to his feet, finally stepping out of them. He removed his shoes, then stood looking back at Shawn. Mark wore nothing but a purple G-string which seemed to barely support and contain his manhood. His body, like Shawn's, was deeply tanned, hairless, and had little if any fat to hide his muscles.
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I rubbed this love juice all around the head of my quivering cock, the head was now a deep purple red and oozing more and more precum for my added pleasure. I took a gob of the juice and licked it off my fingers, the taste was so grand, like a nectar of the gods. I stood up now and got closer to the mirror my erect cock was but an inch or two from the glass. I moved forward and slid my member up and down the mirror as I looked down at it. The view was so hot seeing that massive meat pressed hard against the ungiving glass. I moved backwards again and took my cock in hand and stroked it slowly and rhythmically, my feet almost felt like they would give out under me.
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So the day went on as all their Sundays had for the past 3 years. After a few games of pool and ping-pong, they decided to go out to the diner for some lunch. John and Robert were walking out the door, and Eric was right behind them, staring at Robert's ass to gather some material for tonight's jerk-off-alone session, when Robert turned around, and caught him looking. Without a word, he patted his ass, and smiled at Eric. Eric was embarrassed, and didn't know what to make of Robert's gesture, but it didn't bother him for long. They got to the diner, and sat down and ordered. Robert and John were sitting on one side of the booth, Eric, facing Robert, on the other.
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So I ushered Tommy and Jim through the newspaper office to the back room where we kept all of the photographs and equipment. It was a little dark, but there was enough light to see the pictures. As they were looking through them, Tommy said jokingly to Jim, "Hey, look out for him [about me]. You know what he's like with guys. He might jump you." We all laughed. I thought it was really funny how close he was to the truth. But to them it was all the same bullshit they used in the locker room. Then Jim said, "Hey, I gotta go. I told my mom I'd get home early." So we said goodbye to Jim, and then it was just Tommy and me alone in there.
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Coach came back and Don rolled onto his back. His huge cock pointed straight up. I put Don's dickhead into my mouth and Coach licked up and down his shaft. Coach stuck his tongue on top of mine and we frenched with Don's cock in the middle. Don moaned out that he was about to cum, so I put his balls in my mouth while Coach sucked his prick head. I felt his balls squeeze and watched as Coach's mouth filled up with Don's cum. Coach immediately came over to me and kissed me on the lips. Then I realized that he hadn't swallowed Don's cum. I slowly sucked Don's cum out of Coach's warm mouth. We all got dressed and made it back to school just as the bell that ended lunch rang.
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Arthur was about an inch taller than I, which made him just a shade under 6 ft, and about 190 lbs., but he didn't carry and ounce of fat. Not only did he have outstanding traps and a neck like a bull, he had the most perfect 48 inch chest I've ever seen, before or after. The pecs were big and full and round, and there was a cleft as big as the Marianas trench that ran from the base of his neck all the way to his navel. Each one of his abdominal muscles was perfectly distinct from the other, his lats formed the classic v-shape and his serratus were finely honed. As for his arms, well... SIGH!
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