Community Gym
At 38 years old and divorced it was time to make some major changes in my life. My marriage had ended rather badly but a the same time we never had any kids and we both made reasonably good money so there was little to fight over at the end. I let her take the house as I never really cared for the place anyway. I really wanted a new place somewhere out in the country so I decided to start the process of building one but for the time being I decided to find myself a nice apartment. One of the things that was mandatory was a nice fitness center and I eventually found a very nice complex with a newly remodeled fitness center.
Management had really outdone themselves on the fitness center. It was small but it was very nice. The equipment was all top notch and brand new while they also seemed to maintain it very well. The room had nice gray carpet with good padding under the different exercise stations. The center was positioned on an exterior corner of the club house with floor to ceiling windows on two walls and mirrors covering the other two walls. The windows overlooked the newly remodeled courtyard and one of the things I really liked was that the windows were all privacy glass windows so I could enjoy the view from the windows and not have to worry about people staring at me as I struggled to even jog at first.
After a few months things had been going great. I had been going to the fitness center nearly every day and it was amazing how quickly things started improving. I had lost a lot of weight and I was starting to see some definition in my chest which I had never actually had before even when I was younger. I was actually back to the same weight as I was just out of high school and my endurance had also gone up dramatically. I was no longer embarrassed to be seen working out and this made it easier for me to push myself harder and harder. I was starting to become a bit of an exercise nut.
One of the things that really surprised me with the weight I lost was that my dick actually seemed longer now. I was about seven inches before I started losing weight but I never really measured it however one night after a few drinks I got curious and pulled out the tape measure and found I was just over eight inches. I had heard that losing weight actually made it seem larger as your penis is attached to the core of your body and any body fat actually covers the base making it seem shorter. I had never considered my manhood to be all that large but I was looking at it in a new light after seeing as much porn as I had since my divorce and realizing I was as large as a lot of the male porn stars. I have to admit that I picked up one of those pairs of tight workout shorts more to just show off a little than for any other reason.
After about six months or so the newness of the fitness center wore off for most of the tenants and as is the case with many community fitness centers that I have seen in the past it was now rarely used. Fortunately they still maintained the facility just as well as they did at the start. As a bonus I no longer had to wait for equipment since I was always alone in the center. It had become rare for me to even run into anybody during my workouts. That all changed shortly before the end of summer. I heard the door open behind me as someone entered. I noticed someone new walking in that I had never met before, I gave a quick nod without saying anything and he responded in kind before walking over to one of the treadmills and starting to run. I returned to my workout on the leg machine and I glanced over periodically as he ran.
I never really paid much attention to men but he was actually in pretty good shape. He was about the same height as me at right around 5'11" and probably around the same age with light brown hair and brown eyes. He had a decent amount of muscle, not like a body builder but he definitely did not have a runner or biker body. He was wearing a pair of tight black shorts similar to mine and a tight black tank top as well. I could tell he was packing something much larger than even my 8 inches in those shorts. I watched his package bounce up and down as he ran. I did not consider myself gay but for some reason I could not take my eyes off of the bouncing package. My own cock was starting to grow hard watching it and I had to tear my eyes away and switch to a different station to hide the growing hardon.
I decided to drop down one one of the exercise pads along the windows do some push ups while waiting for my cock to calm down a little. I was pushing vigorously to try and take my mind off of it and soon enough I was in a rhythm and had completely forgotten about the situation. I was in good enough shape at this point that I could do endless push ups so I just zoned out for a while. At some point while I was in the zone the man had approached me. As I was pushing up I noticed his shoes right there and it was clear he had come over to talk. As I began to stand up my eyes briefly locked onto his cock just inches from my face before coming completely to my feet. As my eyes came up to meet his It was clear from the way his eyes followed mine up that he had noticed. I had definitely been caught staring but he did not seem bothered and he just smiled and offered his hand.
"Nice to meet you. Name's Eric." He said. I smiled back taking his hand and introduced myself as well. "Nice to meet you as well. My name is Walter but you can just call me Walt." "Is this place normally empty like this?" he asked. "It wasn't like this when I moved in but over the past few months I have been seeing fewer and fewer people here. You are actually the first person I have seen in here for at least three weeks now and I am in here every day around this time. They remodeled just before I moved in so I guess that people got bored of it when the newness wore off." "I had hoped to see more people in here but I guess privacy has its perks too." He replied. "Anyway can you spot me for some bench presses? I don't bench a huge amount so it should be easy enough to handle if I need help." Asked Eric. "Sure. No Problem." We made our way over to the free weight bench where he already had the bar set up. He had a surprisingly small amount of weight on the bar for the size of his pecs but I guess he wanted to make sure that I could hold it if he needed help. I took my position behind the bench and lightly held the bar as he lifted it off of the rack. As he was doing his reps my eyes once again wandered to his crotch. With him laying down his cock was a little more clearly defined than before and I could now see a clear outline of the shaft through his shorts. "Did you want to do a set as well?" he asked, once again pulling my distracted eyes back to his own. "Well it is leg day but why not? Since I finally have a workout buddy, at least for today."
We switched places and I laid down on the bench waiting for him to take the bar before lifting it off. It seemed like he was taking a while to get into position but I waited patiently. Then just as he came into view I felt something heavy, hard, and soft land on my face. I looked up to realize that it was his partially erect cock. I was dumbfounded and did not know what to do. I just sat there frozen with his cock resting on my face. "Stroke it." he said. "I am not into guys. Besides we are in public." I replied while making no move to remove the slowly growing dick from my face. "You said yourself nobody comes in here and they can't see us through these windows anyway. The fact that you have not jumped away tells me you are curious so just stroke it."
I gave in and apprehensively reached up to wrap my hand around his dick. It felt strange to have another mans cock in my hand but I did not mind the feeling. He was now rock hard and I could clearly see the veins sticking out on his shaft. He had a slightly upwards and left curve to his cock and with my hand wrapped around it I could feel his pulse through the velvety skin. I slowly started working my hand up and down the shaft while looking up at the underside of this massive uncut dick. As I suspected he was much larger than me. He was at least nine inches if not ten or eleven and he was so big around that I could wrapped my hand around it entirely. Moving my hand towards his head I pulled his foreskin all of the way back to completely expose it. I then brought the exposed head to the tip of my tongue and gave it a small lick. He then moved forward a bit giving my tongue better access to the full underside of his cock. I began licking his cock, starting at the tip and working my tongue slowly along the shaft until I reached his balls.