All characters are made up and 18 years or older. Thank you all for reading my stories. This is my first fully fictional story. Let me know what y'all think.
My lungs were screaming at me to stop as my feet pounded against the treadmill. Sweat was dripping off my forehead in an increasing amount.
"Why the fuck do people go to the gym!?"
It was February and Shawn was still honoring his new year's resolution to get back into basketball shape, and no not the actual shape of the basketball but the kind of shape that allows him to play pickup ball at the park and not be left in the dust by the other players. He was still in relatively good shape but he could definitely see the effect of the amount of beer he's been drinking over the past couple years and wanted to intervene now before it got out of control. He could still see the athletic body that he had when he was in his early 20's underneath his budding dad bod.
"It will all be worth it. It will all be worth it" Shawn repeated over and over in his head as he passed the one-mile mark on the treadmill. Only 4 more miles to go! Shawn was still a good-looking guy, being 6' 1" with shaggy brown hair and piercing blue eyes and an easy going smile that put everyone around him at ease. He was a jovial guy who loved joking around and having fun. The years he spent playing basketball in high school and college paid off for Shawn, his legs were defined and his perfect bubble butt was a topic of conversations between most of his girlfriends after a night of passionate sex. Shawn liked his body and at 26 years old he knew he still had a few years left before the dad bod transformation was complete. So that's why Shawn had been going to the gym three times a week for the last couple months.
Shawn hit his five-mile mark and turned down the treadmill to a walking speed so he could cool down. His muscle shirt was soaked through with sweat but he felt good, he was getting faster and faster every trip to the gym and he was starting to notice small positive changes in his body. As Shawn was doing his cool down routine someone hopped on the treadmill next to him,
"Do you mind if I use the machine next to you? I've always hated running alone."
Shawn pulled out his ear phone and turned to his left and saw a handsome middle-aged man with salt and pepper hair and a strong jaw line that showcased a perfect smile and warm chocolate brown eyes. He looked to be in his mid-40's but his body was still in incredible shape. His arms were well defined but not too defined, they looked like a working man's arms.
"Um, yea..go for it" Shawn said a bit flabbergasted by his reaction to the undeniably attractive guy in front of him.
"Thanks, I'm Brett" the man said in a deep voice that felt like caramel when it hit Shawn's ear drums.
"Nice to meet you, I'm Shawn" they shook hands while Brett's treadmill started up. Shawn couldn't keep his eyes off Brett, he was trying so hard not to stare but he wasn't being subtle.
"See something you like handsome?" Brett asked as he turned towards the younger man with a smirk.
Shit!
Shawn screamed in his head; he was caught. "Uhhh, well..." Shawn stuttered out trying to think quickly but failing, "Shit sorry man I zoned out.." Shawn blubbered out and quickly shot his eyes forward hoping Brett couldn't see the increasing blush that was burning across his face.
This was a brand new situation for Shawn and he was understandably freaking out. Shawn had recently come out as bi-sexual and was ready to explore that part of his sexuality, but he definitely wasn't ready for a situation like this yet.
"Well I see something I like" Brett said his voice cutting through Shawn's inner freak out. Shawn turned and saw Brett staring down into his eyes. Shawn just noticed that Brett was at least a few inches taller than him and as the two men stared into each other's eyes Shawn felt his cock come to life and start to grow in his shorts. Fuck he was in trouble
Shawn had been reading stories about encounters that happen in gym locker rooms and he had a handful of satisfying releases to the fantasy of him being taken from behind in a gym shower but this was real life not fantasy and Shawn couldn't form any kind of coherent thought. Brett's confident, smile and hungry eyes made Shawn feel like prey being watched by a hungry lion. Shawn couldn't decide if this terrified him or excited him...probably a little of both.
"Well....I gotta, ummm, hit the weights, it was nice meeting you Brett" Shawn rambled out as he quickly grabbed his towel and quickly exited the situation with his tail between his legs.
"Ok but you owe me for making me run alone cutie" Brett responded back with ease and charm as he greedily drank in Shawn's ass as it swayed slightly from side to side as Shawn walked away. Brett really did enjoy turning straight boys and this one was going to fun. Brett chuckled to himself as he laid out his plan.
"Stupid, stupid, stupid" Shawn quietly admonished himself as he stood under the water of the private shower stall he was able to snag after he finished up his workout. The rest of his workout consisted of weights and squats but after each set his mind wondered to the handsome man who was clearly coming onto him when he was running on the treadmill.
"That was your chance and you froze up, you idiot!" The warm water washed away the sweat from his workout and his embarrassment and after a few minutes he was starting to relax, but every time he closed his eyes his mind flashed images of that seductive smile and hungry eyes looking down at him as he swallowed Brett's, hopefully, thick cock. Shawn could feel his own manhood start to rise as he imagined how Brett would taste. Shawn's hand eventually found its way to his now fully grown cock and he slowly started to stroke himself. Shawn was trying to be quiet but he let out a few involuntary moans and heavy breaths as he imagined himself on his knees with Brett's hand running through his hair helping him take more and more of his cock in his throat.
"Looks like you could use a hand" the sudden interruption snapped Shawn out of his fantasy and back to reality,
"Son of a bitch!," he yelled in surprise as he fell back against the shower wall. There standing in front of Shawn in all of his naked glory was Brett. Shawn was frozen again as he drank in the man that stood in front of him. Brett still had that hunger in his eyes and his smirk was confident. Shawn's eyes traveled lower to his solid chest and shoulders, down to his strong looking abs following down his treasure trail to the treasure that hung between his legs. Even soft it was the most beautiful cock Shawn had ever seen, granted he hadn't seen many in person, but never the less he couldn't take his eyes off Brett's manhood. Brett knew this was his opportunity to pounce while Shawn was still stunned by the surprise intrusion. Before Shawn could really register what was happening Brett closed the distance between them and wrapped Shawn up in his strong arms and pinned him against the shower wall. Brett moved with the speed of an experienced hunter and roughly kissed and bit Shawn's neck. Shawn let out a strained groan as his deflating cock shot back to life poking Brett's abdomen.
"Let me give you a hand with that" Brett swiftly wrapped his hand around Shawn's impressive cock and started slowly stroking it back to its full strength.
"I know this is overwhelming Shawn, but just relax and I promise to take good care of you" Brett whispered in the younger man's ear as his hand continues to stroke his now rock-hard cock. Shawn moans in response and looking into Brett's warm chocolate eyes was all it took to fully give in. Shawn leans forward on his tippy toes in order to reach Brett's mouth and proceeds to share his first kiss with a man. Shawn melted into Brett's arms and moans into the kiss as they slowly and passionately kiss. Shawn's body was buzzing with each new sensation. He reached his hand down and found Brett's enormous cock. It must have been 8 inches long and incredibly thick. Shawn's fingers tentatively wrapped around the tree trunk between Brett's legs and matched the strokes that Brett was giving him.
"Is someone excited to try their first real cock?" Brett growled into Shawn's ear. Shawn was reacting on instinct and without realizing, responded back with,
"Yesss daddy, I am." Brett was extremely happy with how well this was going already,
"That's a good boy," he responded back to the cute younger man who was like putty in his hands, "Beg daddy for his cock."
