Note to all readers: I should let all my followers and casual readers know that the slapping in my stories is much more playful rather than aggressively painful. The slapping actually gets my juices flowing. The one word to describe this light slapping is "erotic". Also, when I use the word "faggot", please understand that no disrespect is ever intended. I use the word to demonstrate my submission and not as an insult. However if you are disturbed by this, please do not read further. If you choose to continue, enjoy!
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I have been a member of a gym now for a few years. But since the corona virus hit, I had been isolated in my home for the past six month. So you can imagine how happy I was to be able to go back to the gym, even though the gym took special precautions such as social distancing between machines, wearing a mask, and asking each member to wipe down after machine use. No problem since I was anxious to get back in shape. Anyway upon my first visit back, while entering the locker room area, I observed the hottest man I have ever seen changing into his gym shorts. As he removed his shirt, I glimpsed his naked upper body. I almost fainted at viewing his chiseled chest. He must have noticed me looking at him because he smiled and I swear he licked his lips.
"Hey bud, how about working out together on the weights. I'm Tom. By the way, you are looking good."
"Nice to meet you Tom. Thanks for the compliment but for sure you are looking very good! By the way, my name is Jim." I tried to act cool and told him I would enjoy working out with him.
Tom was tall, about 6'3''. I estimated that he weighed around 200 lbs. His body was just about perfect in my estimation. Oh yes and did I mention that he was black? I estimated him to be in his early thirties. Compared to him, I was a scrawny nineteen year old virgin, unsure of my sexuality. I was of average height, about 5'8'' and I weighed about 150 lbs. My skin was a pasty white tone. Being cooped up for six months didn't help. I guess you could say that my body was more feminine than masculine. We entered the weight area together and proceeded to workout using the different size weights. When I was laying down and lifting the bar bells, Tom was above me and I was in my glory being up close to his upper body. My eyes focused on his crotch. When it was his turn to lay down, I actually became hard thinking of what I could do with his body. Tom noticed my hard on and smiled at me.
When our workout was over, Tom spoke up. "listen up Jim, let's not shower here. I'm still not completely comfortable at the gym. Why don't you join me at my home. We can shower there. It's much safer than here. How about it?" Was I in a dream or did Tom invite me to his home to shower and whatever? I quickly agreed and I followed his car. We arrived at his home which was in a nice part of town. He signaled me to park in his driveway and we then entered his home.
His home was very nicely furnished and very neat. Tom provided me with fresh towels and soap and guided me to his bathroom. "Jim, you shower first and when you are finished, I have a nice robe for you to wear. I was disappointed that he didn't join me in the shower but after all, I just met him. Anyway, I showered, put on the robe and sat in the living room watching TV while he showered. I was getting curious as to what he would do after his shower. Anyway, to my pleasant surprise, he entered the living room completely naked. I was in shock to see this black god with the beautiful body walk up to me.