I was totally caught off guard when I discovered Dan’s true interest in me. We had met on my first night at the health club. He was the evening supervising trainer, and as such was in charge of all the orientations. I thought that his attention was entirely professional. However, during my first week, we became casual friends, often working out together and spotting for one another. I liked him; he was smart, intelligent and had a great sense of humor.
In guyspeak, Dan was pretty cool. Our personalities really seemed to click, and I thought about asking him to grab a beer after the workout some night. During the second week, I began to notice that his schedule was becoming more and more in sync with my own, so that we always ended up in the shower at the same time, generally among the last few people at the club. One night, I happened to glance over as we bullshitted about things in general. Dan was staring right at me, and his cock was undeniably at three-quarters mast!
I kind of panicked, my stomach churning as I bolted from the shower. I quickly toweled off, changed, and left the club. The next night, I skipped the club, still shaken by the incident. As I sat in my library, sipping a scotch and catching up on my work, my thoughts kept drifting...
...The edges of the room seemed to blur, fading into hazy clouds of steam as my mind wandered. The quiet hum of my computer seemed to dissolve into the steady, splashing cadence of running water. Once again I saw Dan standing naked, fearlessly inspecting me. His hard lean body glistened beneath the sheen of hot water cascading over his skin. Tanned and firm, soapsuds slithered down his chest and thighs. His ass was round and smooth, as tan as the rest of his body. Tracking my gaze, he smiled slightly, and turns his back more toward me. His naked backside was glorious, I felt my cock begin to stir as he brazenly displayed himself for me...
Shaking my head briskly, I erased the vision from my mind. My cock was rock hard, and I felt ashamed, embarrassed and SO excited all at once. I paused for a moment, then figured, “The hell with it!” Fumbling wildly, my hands shaking, I undid my trousers and pulled up my shirt. My cock leapt from my boxers, standing straight and tall of its own accord, the silky, swollen head nuzzling my navel. I wrapped my sweating hand around the smooth shaft, amazed at the iron hardness I felt beneath the soft skin. Squeezing, I ran my hand up and down the length of my cock. Mmmmm.
One stroke, two strokes, three strokes, I heard myself moaning out loud. I didn’t care. Abandoning myself to a rhythm dictated solely by wanton lust, I jerked wildly up and down my shaft. AHHHHHHHHHH, calling out as I felt myself explode, a fiery gout of cum arching through the air, bathing my chest, splashing over my stomach and running in thick warm rills over my thighs and spasming cock. Mmmmmmm, my GOD! I was amazed by the hardness I had felt, the intensity of my explosive orgasm, and the massive amount of cum that now covered me.
Breathing heavily, feeling my own cum hot against my belly, I realized that a lot of the fear, shame and revulsion I had experienced since the shower incident had been purged from my body with this wonderful climax. I made a conscience decision then and there... I was going back to the club tomorrow night...
Locker Room Lesson
The next night, I was as nervous as hell returning to the club. I wasn’t sure exactly what I wanted or expected, but I realized I needed to face Dan again. He seemed pretty nervous also, when I walked into the weight room.
“ Hey there Jim, good to see you. I was wondering where you were last night.” A benign and casual comment, but I could see uncertainty in his eyes.
“Yeah, well ya know, I had to crunch out some work for my latest project. I’m back on track right now, ready for a workout,” I replied. My stomach churned as I imagined a Freudian slip, “ready for a shower” instead of “ready for a workout”.
“That’s cool, good to have you back,” Dan seemed to be relieved. “Hey listen, why don’t we go grab a beer tonight after the workout? Light beer of course, haha,” he asked.
“Sure, sounds cool,” I replied.
The workout was fairly standard, although Dan spent a lot more time helping other members. It seemed as if we had made a bit of progress in dealing with the shower thing, although I was sure exactly what we were progressing towards. I wasn’t really surprised when Dan didn’t show up in the locker room until after I had showered and changed.
