"Fuck that!" Matt piped up. "Tomorrow night, but this time in the Company Gym,"
Matt's words kept me awake most of the night. I felt a stirring in my crotch most of the next day at work as well. Yesterday was a surprise I still had to sort out my feelings about.
It was painful, erotic, fun, exciting, scary, and new. Thoughts of whether or not I wanted it again went out the window when I found myself headed to the Gym after work instead of going home and avoiding the situation.
The place was empty when I got there. No one in the shower or locker room either. I opened my locker and changed into my shorts and T-Shirt, then went out to do some warm-ups. I did some time on the treadmill, rode the recumbent bike for a bit then went to the weight room.
I was just settling down to do some easy bench presses when Jeff appeared above me. "Spot ya, Sport?" he asked in a cordial tone, and I nodded.
"Thanks," I said, then grabbed the bar, took a deep breath, and lifted it off the stand. However, when I let the bar down to my chest, Jeff leaned in and held it down. I was about to yell at him to let me up when I felt my shorts being pulled off.
"Hey, there Stevie," Matt called with a giggle in his voice. "Time to offer me up some of that sweet dick I was deprived of last night." His hands were rubbing gently up my thighs and I could just tilt my head down enough to see him creeping up my body.
His smile was predatory. Then he dipped his head and his mouth engulfed my cock in one swallow. I moaned loudly as I felt the warmth of his throat wrap around my length and I felt myself stiffen, and grow to fill his mouth.
Jeff lifted the bar off of my chest and set it to the side. He was quick to disrobe himself, and his cock slapped me in the face as it fell out of his trousers. "You a bit hungry tonight?" Jeff asked. I was sure it was just a segue to, "It ain't gonna suck itself."
He pulled my shoulders toward him so that my head hung off the end of the bench. Matt followed along, never letting my length slip from his hot mouth. Then Jeff squatted and I opened my mouth to admit his cock. My mouth instantly filled with saliva as the tip of his cock touched my upper palate.
I felt like such a slut. Reveling in getting head from one guy and drooling over another guy's cock sliding into my throat inch by inch. My spit lubed his cock enough to allow him to slide nearly three-quarters of his length into my mouth before I gasped and gagged. I closed my lips around him.
Then I felt the chill of the air around my cock as Matt released me. But only seconds later he was spreading something colder and slick on my shaft and circling the head of my cock with it. Things heated up as he rubbed. My cock was feeling hotter.
"Self-warming lube," Matt called when he felt and saw my cock throb and jerk from his ministrations. Then he was on me. Jeff grabbed my arms and pulled. This had the effect of jamming his cock against the back of my throat.
Then I felt Matt lower himself onto my throbbing member. I felt the swollen head pop through into his anus and he kept sliding down, clenching as he went.
"Damn man, you feel good," Matt exclaimed. His voice and breathing were a bit ragged. All I could do in response was growl and hum around the solid fleshy appendage lodged in my throat. That, however, had the effect of making Jeff grunt.
Between the heat of the lube and Matt's body heat, my cock was throbbing painfully. It was getting harder to breathe through my nose with Jeff so far down my throat. My eyelids got heavy and I felt like I might pass out. Then someone bit one of my nipples.
I shouted around Jeff's manhood, and my eyes sprang open to see Matt's body slumped over my chest. My nipple was throbbing, and as I gulped to try and steal another breath, Jeff grunted and yelled.
"Oh Fuck Man!" and I swear his cock got twice as thick, I gagged and tried to spit, but a torrent of hot sticky cum hit the back of my throat and I was forced to try and swallow. I could feel it coming back up as well, spraying from the corners of my mouth.
