Several weeks had passed since I'd been forcefully taken by a stranger in the shower. I'd replayed the incident over and over countless times in my head, being sucked off by this random man and then fucked hard up against the shower wall. Despite being a stranger I would recognise the man if I saw him again and kept a look out for him every time I went to the gym. A week or so passed before I saw him again.
I was on the lateral press and the man was on the other side of the gym on the swat thrust. I watched as he swat down and pushed the weights up with his quad muscles looking directly at me with a smile on his face as he did so. I continued to watch as he carried on his work out and I imagined him fucking me hard in the shower as he had done before. As I watched I imagined being naked in shower with him and felt my cock start to stiffen
After a while the stranger finished on the swat thrust, he walked towards the free weights and started chatting to a couple of guys. I recognised the guys he was chatting to as regulars, they always did the free weights and were pretty buff. After a while the two guys he was chatting to turned and looked towards me. I carried on doing the lateral press for a while watching as they chatted, occasionally all of them turning to look at me and smile. I don't know if he was, but I imagined the stranger telling them about how he fucked me.
I'd only ever been fucked by two people, this stranger only a few weeks ago and my best friend when we experimented sexually as teenagers. Now I found myself in the gym with a semi-erect cock as I imagined all three of these muscular guys taking turns on me.
Making sure no one else was watching I rearranged my semi-erect cock in my shorts, got up from the weight machine and walked towards the three guys. As I got closer I simply said "It's hard work in here tonight, I'm going for a shower" and headed to the changing rooms.
The changing room was empty. My cock now fully erect I stripped off, grabbed my shower gel and towel and headed into the showers. As I did before I went into the large cubicle at the end, but instead of bolting the door I simply placed my towel over the top to hold it shut. Just as I turned the water on I heard the door to the changing room close and voices chatting and laughing. I hoped it was who I wanted it to be.