Author's Note -- There are elements of non-consent in this story. If that type of element offends you, or is problematic, please do not read.
Chapter 3 -- Cousin Benjamin
Workouts. I love 'em.
There's something about watching a man work out that is highly erotic. True, muscular bodies are nice no matter what but I love watching how a man's muscles pump and flex as they work the weights. It's the way the veins stand out.... the curve of the muscle... the way it gives proportion to a guy's body.
"I'll spot you now, Mr. James."
Damn! Jose's voice broke my reverie as I was just starting to feel the beginnings of a nice erection.
"Jose, how many times do I have to tell you to call me Riley. You make me feel like an old man when you call me 'Mr. James'!"
Jose grinned and just shook his head. "Well, you are an old man compared to a young guy like me. But okay, no more 'Mister'. Just Riley, okay?"
I laughed and lightly punched Jose on his shoulder. "Old man? You may be a young stud but I ain't no old man. I like the word mature. It's more elegant!"
Jose kept laughing and playfully punched me back. "Whatever. Now get your ass down there and do your reps. Or is the 'mature' man worn out already?"
I snorted and lay down on the bench. "Fuck you, Jose!"
Jose grinned but I'm sure had no idea just how much I really did want to fuck him. Talk about a body! Jose wasn't huge but he looked damn good. Especially since his shape came from both the gym and just naturally hard work. Jose worked with the maintenance group at my company and he was kept busy with pretty physically strenuous work. Even in his work uniform, you could see his muscles teasing through his shirt. His pants showcased an ass that I thought might be worth investigating a little further.
I reached up to grab the bar and Jose moved behind me to spot me. I grinned as he moved into one of my favorite positions for my spotters. Flat on my back, looking up, my eyes could look at his crotch without being detected. And what a nice crotch it was to look at! I don't know what Jose is packing there but he has a bulge that pushes the material of his shorts out pretty good. And tonight it was an especially nice site. Jose was wearing some basketball style shorts that were pretty loose and allowed anyone below them to get a clear view of what was inside. And what a coincidence... I just happened to be below him lying on a weight bench!
As I got near my last rep, I started to struggle a little with the weight. Actually, I could easily lift it but I knew what a little struggle would do for me. Sure enough, ole Jose came forward to help grab the weight and guide it to the holder. His shorts were almost directly over my face and my eyes had a birds eye view to the top.
Shit! My first view up his shorts showed some beautiful smooth thighs. As my eyes snaked upwards, I saw a hefty pair of nuts encased in what could only be a jock strap. Unfortunately, that's all I had time for as Jose pulled the weight back and secured it.
"See, I toldja you were an old man! Hell, even I can lift that much weight!"
I laughed and let Jose think he was the stud. Little did he know that not only could I left that weight and more, that little struggle helped me decide that Jose was definitely my top straight boy candidate for a good fucking. I wondered how much of an old man he'd think I was when my cock was lodged up his tight little ass.
"Hey mijo, what's up?"
A new voice came from my right and I turned my head slightly to get a look at this intrusion. It sounded like one of Jose's running buddies and I didn't have time for that right now. Thinking about Jose had made my cock begin to stand up and take notice and I didn't want someone else to spoil my plans for getting it up Jose's virgin hole that night.
"BENJ! Que pasa?"
Benj? Who the hell was Benj? I turned my head further and saw a pair of massive thighs... smooth and heavily muscled surrounded by a tight pair of dark blue gym shorts. As my gaze went up, I almost shit a brick. The thighs came together at the crotch and a humongous bulge protruded from it.
"Nada, mijo. Just about to work out. I didn't know you were a member here."
"I'm not. Mr. James... errrrr... Riley brought me with him as his guest."
When I heard my name, I sat up and looked up at the rest of the man attached to the bulging crotch and muscular legs. As I looked at him, my gaze was immediately attracted to the front of his thin t-shirt, which was struggling to hold some enormous pecs.
"Hi! I'm Benjamin."
"Nice to meet you. I'm Riley. Riley James."
Jose leaned forward and said "Benj is my cousin, Riley."
I was smiling so hard my cheeks were beginning to hurt. "Cool! You look like you work out a lot, Benj. Or do you prefer Benjamin?"
"Either is fine. I don't have a preference."
"So, you work out a lot?"
"I try to. I'm a cop and work out in the weight room at the station. But, I enjoy coming here too because they've got machines they don't have down there."
Hmmmmmmmmmm. A cop. A cute, muscular cop. With what looked like a big dick.
"I hear ya. That's why I come here too. Do you bring your wife here with you?"
"I don't have a wife yet. I mean I'm engaged but I'm not married yet. But she isn't into working out, so no, she doesn't come with me."
Even better. A cute, muscular, straight cop. With a big dick. About to be married.
I nodded, took a drink from my water bottle, and looked Benjamin over more carefully. He was about 6'2" and weighed 215 pounds, which seemed to be all muscle. Besides his crotch, his shirt bulged at his arms and shoulders and I wondered if there was any part of his body that didn't have muscle.
Benjamin started looking around the gym and said, "Damn, I hope I'll be able to work out tonight. Seems all the machines are in use."
As Benjamin looked around the gym, I turned to say something to Jose about our next exercise and saw him glancing down.
"Jose, you ready to do some running?"
Jose jerked his head up and he looked at me with an incredibly guilty look. I wasn't sure but I thought for a minute that Jose was checking out Benjamin's cock.
I laughed and said, "Hey man, you okay?"
Jose grinned sheepishly and said, "Of course I'm okay. Why wouldn't I be?"
I just shrugged my shoulders and decided to test Jose to see if he really was checking out Benjamin or if I was totally off the mark.
I tapped Benjamin on the shoulder and said, "I think that Isomax on the far left wall is open."
Benjamin turned around to see what I was talking about. I turned away from Jose so he thought I wasn't watching him. Little did he know that I WAS watching him! The mirrors on the wall were just as good for observations as they were for watching you flex. As I looked in the mirror, I saw Jose turn his head and look down at Benjamin's ass. After a moment, he licked his lips and I could make out what seemed to be the beginnings of an erection in his shorts.
BINGO! Another cigar for the master!
I looked away and kept pointing out the vacant machine to Benjamin but moved towards Jose. As I got closer, I "accidentally" stumbled and tripped into Jose. He grabbed me and pushed me upright, but not before my hand brushed lightly over his crotch. Brushed over his HARD crotch that is!