I had taken a part-time job in an exercise facility in a small town in southern Alberta. By working there I had unlimited access to the facility free. Being a little shy around the bigger lifters this meant that I could exercise alone after the 9:00 closing.
One evening Graham dropped by to check out the facilities. I knew him casually and when he mentioned that he needed to get in shape I told him about the club. After looking around he confided in me that he would not be comfortable exercising with all the other men in there working out, he felt embarrassed and would rather work out alone at home. For some reason I told him that I worked out after closing if he was interested. Perhaps it was because he was slim like me and could understand his shyness around some of the big lifters we had. The only other trait of Grahams that was really obvious was that he was very short, about 5'-4" and this may have contributed to his unwillingness to use the weight room with the others.
We agreed that he would work out two times a week, he told me his wife would not let him out more than that, and set the next Tuesday as his start day with Thursdays to follow. The next Tuesday near closing Graham showed up already dressed in loose shorts and a tee shirt. After checking that everyone was out and locking up we went to the weight room and I showed him a short program to begin with. I explained that since there were the two of us we could use heavier weights and spot each other at the weight bench.
We got to know each other as we worked out and I found that I liked Graham and felt a little sorry for him. His wife was domineering and he had a need to assert himself but had not found a way to achieve that yet in his life. The last exercise of the night would be bench presses and after spotting him for his 3 sets I adjusted the weights and got down on the bench. I found that due to his height as he stepped up to spot me his shorts brushed against my face. At first I thought nothing of it but as I started straining with the weight and exhaling through my mouth I found that I could look up his shorts and discovered that Graham didn't wear any underwear. Each time I blew out I got a good view of his soft cock hanging along his leg and started blowing hard on the third set, letting my breath blow over his cock. With each breath I could see his cock getting longer and swelling thicker and wondered if I could get him hard but my ten reps was over and it was time to head home. He looked at me a little strangely as we closed up but said he would be back Thursday for another session.
I thought quite a lot about Graham over the next two days, wondering about what had happened and how it could have gone. I decided that I would find out if the next time we exercised, he was again naked under his shorts. Thursday night finally came and just before closing Graham showed up again in shorts and a tee shirt. We both quickly started our routines and before long I was laying back on the bench getting ready for some bench presses. As Graham stepped up to spot I made some adjustments under the bar to ensure I got a good view up his shorts. I was very happy to find his soft cock again lying along the inside of his leg. As I slowly began pumping the bar I immediately began blowing air along his cock, watching it slowly lengthen again. By the end of the second set, although not hard his cock was just an inch or two above my face. Deciding to see how he would react I appeared to really strain as I started the third set and lifted my head from the bench.
The head of his cock briefly touched my closed lips and slid along my cheek. I could feel him tense up, then rise himself up on his toes away from me. I thought I had gone to far for a moment but he then lowered himself back down and if anything bent his legs even more. Opening my lips just a little I began pumping the bar again, with each upward push, raising my head enough to allow the head of his cock to run across my lips. By the end of my rep his cock was rock hard and only the leg of his shorts kept his cock pointed down towards me. Standing above me he must have seen my hard cock through my sweats. As I placed the bar back on the cradle Graham immediately turned and headed for the door. By the time I got up he was at the exit. I called out and asked if he was coming next Tuesday and he answered yes as he left.