I was at the gym the other day, changing back to my street clothes when I noticed one of the trainers bragging to a couple of hanger-ons. He was one of those short guys who need to constantly assert how great they are, regardless of the topic. Like all the gym trainers he was in fantastic shape, with chiseled abs, wide shoulders, and big arms. He also had an enormous thick shaft with an untrimmed head encircled by its veiny sheath.
"Yeah man, I get all kinds of pussy in this job," he was regaling the younger members, who were hanging on his every word.
"Latina, black, white, you name it, they throw themselves at me," his voice increasing as he noticed my attention.
"They all want my big cock." He sneered in my direction, "All I need to complete the list is your hot Chink wife." My wife Cheong belonged to the same gym and she'd shut him down one day when he tried to show her his idea of proper form was. He'd been a bit pissy around her since.
I froze. "You think you can manage her?" I towered over the guy and while he was built, I was no weakling.
"Yo dawg, I was just kidding," he reversed, "Didn't mean no offense." He smiled at me and then turned back to his friends and I could see him gesturing how he'd like to fuck Cheong.
I'm not sure why I did it, but his arrogance had annoyed me a bit, so perhaps that was it.
"Screen says sun tomorrow," I pointed to the TV in the corner of the locker room, getting the attention of the trainer and his little group. "Cheong will be sunning nude in the Baker Beach coves. If you think you can handle her, come visit."
I sauntered out, confident I'd put him in his place, knowing he'd never dare. Cheong might be a bit hesitant and obedient in the sack, but she was demanding and assertive in public, especially at the gym. She'd told the trainer-Brian, yes, that was his name-off once for touching her arm. He'd been embarrassed and polite around her ever since. What I didn't know if Brian's friends had seen the whole event too and teased him mercilessly, mocking his boasts. My dare was the final straw for him, as I'd learn the next day.