Swinging Gym

If you want to go straight to the sex, it starts in chapter 3. Chapter 1 - Me -------------- This is my 4th year at university and I've discovered a discrete and elite weight training club, of which I never before suspected. Let me first tell you a bit about myself. I'm 22 years old and doing a PhD. I've attended the university sports centre gym regularly over the last 3 years. Though only 5'10" tall, I'm naturally strong, and shaped by growing up playing a lot of rugby football - big tree-trunk legs, a big barrel chest and a thick neck. I've sculpted my body so that my stomach muscles protude into a wash-board pattern and my pecs and glutes are chiseled and firm. I have quite a lot of hair on my chest and legs, though I shave my head and trim the hair around my balls, dick and ass. I guess you might call me "BEEFY". Chapter 2 - Jerry ----------------- I first learned of this secret club during last term. The gym is usually jammed solid during the week, but on a saturday it's very quiet and this time it was just me and one other guy. He's a frequent user of the gym and runs a weight training class three times a week - about 50 years old but has kept himself in amazing shape. He wears skin-tight clothes, showing off all his muscles and it frankly makes him look a little ridiculous, with his body trying to burst out of his clothes. I was eyeing him up discretely, noting a medium to small sized penis and a not-very-handsome face, but nevertheless balanced by a great figure. Trouble is, with all the mirrors around, it's difficult to be discreet! He returned my examining look and smiled. I smiled back. I was using the chest machine and so my legs were parted in front of me, making me feel vulnerable. Looking me up and down my body, his first words to me were, "Are you gay?" I smiled, "Bisexual". He nodded knowingly. After a fw moments he, very gently, reached out and squeezed my bulge just as I was straining on the weights. Instantly I was semi-hard. I couldn't believe this! This old guy was massaging my balls as though it was the most normal thing in the world. Soon my cock was straining at my tight shorts. He knelt down and deftly got it out and gently fondled it. When hard, or semi-hard, my cock is a lovely sight. I've never measured it, but everyone says it's amoung the biggest they've ever seen. It is straight as an arrow, with a slight tendency to curve upwards when I'm extra horny. Uncut and unblemished, I'm often told it's beautiful. Anyway, the old guy slipped the head between his wettened lips and tickled the exposed underskin with the tip of his tongue. Next, to my disappointment he stood up and smiled. "My name's Jerry", with arm outstretched. "I'm paul" I replied, as we exchanged strong handshake. "I run a special club for people like us. The criterea for membership is simply to be gay and to have a strong, gym-shaped body, with no fat. There are twenty of us." "Really!!?" I was all ears, as I put my still-hard cock away. "You interested?" "Absolutely!" I almost shouted." "We train at 8 on a sunday morning, when the sport's centre is closed, so it's very . . . private," he said with a wicked grin. Chapter 3 - Initiation ---------------------- Part of the membership requirements included, apparently to ensure top-quality members, having sex with Jerry. We went to the changing rooms and hurriedly went into the showers. Jerry's dick was now a rock hard 7", so hard that it was gripping his flat stomach as we stood in the shower facing eachother. I grabbed it and could only pull it forward a small amount, it was like a rod of iron. He reached over, grabbed the back of my head and buried his tongue deep inside my mouth. Our hands roamed eachothers body, tight and muscled. I was so horny that with only a few quick pulls from his hand, my cock erupted and with a shout hot cum covered his hand and both our stomachs. Grabbing Jerry's dick I went down on it and sucked it for all I was worth. With the hot, steaming showers all around us, my knees on the cold, dimpled shower floor, I was devouring his cock as if I hadn't eaten for a week. The next thing I knew, he was behind me and pushing my shoulders down. I rested my elbows on the floor and pushed my ass up into the air. Jerry spat into his hand and massaged it into my anus, getting two fingers in. Two more lots of spit and he was ready - felt the tip of his dick pushing against my entrance. "Oh, yes! Fuck me! Stick it in my ass! Please! Please! Fuck my ass with that lovely stiff dick!" I flexed my anal muscles and his dick-head slipped inside with a lovely burning sensation. Pushing out my anal muscles and at the same time pushing my body back onto it, it was soon all inside me, filling me up. "Yeah", I groaned," Fuck my ass! Please! Hard!" Jerry started to long-stroke my hole, ramming it back and forth. "Oh yeah! Ram it in! Make me feel it! Show me you mean it! Harder! Harder! YES! Fuck it Daddy!" Then he spasmed and groaned. With two last thrusts, to make sure, Jerry removed himself from inside me and I collapsed onto the floor, holding my throbbing ass. In sudden panic, I saw that someone had come in while we were in the throes of lust and had watched us! A huge guy of about 20 was grinning at us. Jerry just said, "Oh, Hi Neil", "Hi Jerry. Another member?" Winking at me, he said, "maybe see ya tomorrow..." Chapter 4 - 1st Session ----------------------- I could hardly sleep that night, and I was there 10 minutes early the next morning. I waited for a while, watching people arrive. Many of them I recognised from normal gym-hours, and they were all gorgeous and I was practically drooling with anticipation. After half and hour, I went in by the side-door Jerry had showed me. To get to the changing rooms, you have to pass by the gym windows. What I saw took my breath away! There were about 10 guys lifting weights. They were naked. Yep, they were stark bollock naked! Their bodies superbly crafted and smooth. About half of them sported erections and round the corner I could glimpse someone being sucked off. I rushed on the the changing rooms and undressed. As I walked into the room, my dick standing at 45 degrees, my balls hanging low and heavy, everyone greeted me and said hello. For a little while I just stood and watched them working out; their big dicks flapping about, muslces straining and faces going red with exertion. After a while, a guy asked me to spot for him. Introducing himself as Ian, he was about 6'3" and perfectly formed. His cock was limp, but hung very low. He sat down on the bench press and prepared himself to lift. It was glorious to watch his torso convulse under the strain of each lift. After ten, I helped him lower the bar carefully and my balls brushed against his head.

Remaining lying down, he bent his neck back and darted his tongue out to lick my balls. Soon he was sucking on each ball in turn and stroking my butt-crack and cock. I moved forward and sat on his face. His tonue probing my anus, his dick grew with each heartbeat.

I leant forward and caressed it. Each time I lowered my wet mouth gently onto his throbbing dick, he probed his tongue deep into my anus. We kept in time like this for about 5 minutes, slowly increasing in speed. Suddenly feeling self-concious, I glanced around. Few people were watching us. I saw one guy on the chest machine, working out while another guy sucked him off. Another couple were blatantly fucking on the floor. Ian moved beneath me until we were in a 69. Again we kept in time with eachother, purposely going slowly. After another 5 minutes, we'd become much faster. I was thrusting my hips downwards while he thrust his cock up into my mouth. A little pre-cum in my mouth and I could feel myself about to explode. Then a little stream of salty hotness hit the walls of my mouth. Next thrust, I shot a huge wad into Ian's mouth and he reciprocated. It took us each 5 more thrusts before our cum was spent. We unclasped ourselves, sat up and then with a hug we kissed, exchanging juices. A little while later, recovered, and after some exercises, I was watching a blond guy working out on the overhead pulls. He was facing away from the wall and his huge cock was throbbing and horizontal. I got on my hands and knees and tenderly sucked the knob. I turned myself around and teased his cock with my asshole, squeezing it between my butt-cheeks. As he continued to lift the weights, he pushed his pelvis forward, putting pressure on my hole. This was driving me absolutely crazy and my cock was rock hard. I leant back and he pushed forward and soon his throbbing manhood was pulsating inside me. As he worked out, I rocked back and forth for a while until I felt him spurt his load inside me, spilling lots of white cream down the inside of my thighs. WOW! I wished I'd found this place sooner. Immediately, I was mad for it! My dick needed attention right now. I spied a guy of about my height, with a pert little bum and I almost ran over to him. I blurted out, "Can I fuck your ass, please?" He smiled at me and just said, "yeah, okay". Now he was on his back with his legs lifted up to his ears. I fell on him like I was an eagle and he was prey. His ass was already soaking with spunk from a previous fuck, so my dick slid up him with my first impassioned thrust. Kissing eachother passionately, I pumped back and forth for a few minutes until I exploded my load inside his bowels and collapsed on him in delerious satisfaction. It was still two hours until the sports centre staff would be around, and I lost count of the number of times I fucked and was fucked. I was the last one to leave and I was absolutely coated in dried-on spunk! Epilogue. --------- This continued each week for the rest of the term. Each week I'd be happy if I came 3 or 4 times and was fucked 2 or 3 times. They were absolutely fantastic days...