The next day I made it to work. It had been a great weekend of sex, and I knew that would be continuing. There weren't a lot of hot guys at work, but there were a few I was interested in. For the first time, I let myself look at them with the idea I could actually get them in bed. It changed my whole perspective. I had a great day, fantasies running through my head.
Like I promised, I hit the gym after work. The sex had inspired me, and I had a great workout. I made it home soaked in sweat, but feeling great. I slumped into a chair as Genie appeared. "How was work, Master?" He asked.
"Pretty good. So, can you get me specific people? People I know?" I queried.
"Of course, Master. Just tell me who." Genie had a smile.
"Oh, that is wonderful. I have a few I would really like to get to fuck around with." I smiled as well.
"Do you want to start now?"
"No, let's go with the original plan, a meathead in the gym. I want to savor the guys a bit."
"All right, Master, ready for tonight's wish?"
"Go for it."
"Yes, Master." Everything shimmered a bit. We were now in a gym. I glanced around, it was empty.
Than I saw him. On the tall side, and he did have the muscles. "Welcome, are you ready to begin?" He said. He was in the typical workout gear, shorts, tee shirt, trainers.
"Err, yes?" I replied.
"Great. I'm going to show you a workout. First, I'm going to get naked so you can enjoy looking at my body while I do this." He pulled his shirt off. He was certainly agreeable to my fantasy. The shorts came off as he kicked his trainers off. This left him in just a jockstrap. He stood straight and fondled his package. "It's important to let your body breath. Being as naked as possible is best. Jockstraps can help hold back any boners. Not that there is anything wrong with a good hard-on, but you may not want it swinging around. I do, so it's coming off now."
Removing the jock was a bit awkward, as it always is when you are hard and trying to pull a jockstrap off. He stood in front of me. He had a good sized cock. Genie never let me down in that department. "First, we're going to do some stretching exercises. It's best to start that way." He did some toe-touches, then sat on the floor to reach and grab his toes. He did a few others. He stayed chubbed up, and it was great watching him.
"You can do some leg work. Keep those thighs prepared to hold a guy's head on your balls or ass in place while he's working." He sat on a machine that exercised his legs by pulling them together. He did a good set of reps.
"Arms are also important. This machine," he moved to a new one. He had a really solid ass. "Works by pulling the arms together." He sat on this new machine and exercised good. The weights were significant for him, and he was starting to sweat.
The gymrat stood up. "You don't always need a machine. There are a lot of things you can do with just your body. Aerobic exercise is always important. Take jumping jacks. Classic move. Let me demonstrate." He did a long set of jumping jacks. His dick flopped around. The sight was amazing. I was so enjoying this.
After a good long set, he stopped, a bit winded. "Your body can give you strength exercises as well. Consider the push-up. As you build muscle, your weight goes up, requiring more strength. As you build strength, more weight, so it goes on." He did about 50 push-ups.
He finished and stood up. "You can get a good pump. Feel this." He flexed his bicep.
I did feel his bicep, solid under my fingers. "Very nice." I said. I drew my hand across his sweaty chest. I brought up my other and felt up both pecs. There was a nice bit of hair, it just added to his sexiness. His pecs were strong, and I enjoyed kneading them.
I slid one hand down to his junk. It jumped in response to my touch. Such silky hardness, firm in my hand. "The most important muscle to exercise is the cock." He said, reaching for mine. He opened my pants up and worked me up to full hardness. "You have a lot to work with."
"Thanks." I reply, he was being nice, but not entirely inaccurate. He worked up my cock, and then pulled my shirt off.