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.