On top of that I was now close enough to smell the musk coming from his sweat drenched body and I was in heaven. Holy fuck he was huge… I had never felt a cock so big. He pauses, taking my hand and putting it on his rock hard shaft over his short material. I was too nervous to talk to him so walked by to move onto my next set however he gently grabbed my arm and said “hey, hope you didn’t mind me looking at you up there but you caught my eye… I have never really been into dudes but there is something about you that.” with a deep husky voice. This guy looked incredible, he couldn’t possibly be looking at me could he? This was confirmed as he started grinning at my embarrassed expression while flexing his enormous muscles. His body glistened with sweat making my face go red immediately. His vest covered so little of his body that he might as well be shirtless.
10 minutes go by and the feeling that I was being watched didn’t go away… not that I minded.Īs I turn around I see this huge guy lifting weights looking straight at me. Not that I would be confident enough to approach anyone. I knew what I was doing… you couldn’t predict who you would meet at the gym so I always made an effort however this was the first time I felt someone notice. I had on a tight workout top and even tighter shorts that perfectly fitted my ass as I ran, bouncing up and down as I took each stride. Trying not to let it bother me, I carried on with no idea who this person was or what he looked like. I was smashing through some cardio on the treadmill when I started to feel someone watching me. It was just a normal work out… or so I thought. gay confession gay confessions gay daddy gay daddy gay alpha gay abs muscle worship hairy hairy gay hairy daddy gay straight straight bro bro otter bear gay bear gay lads fag faggot submissive gay submissive erotica gay erotica I was the person he would message after a hard day at work, not some random girl. My payment was being able to service him… a guy that is off limits to most. Within moments I’d have him moaning hard as I sucked his perfect cock. That was my cue to get on my knees and start sucking. He would sit on the couch and pull his pants down before spreading his legs. He tried to contain the excitement on his face but really I don’t think he wanted to admit that he liked a guy sucking his dick that much. When he opened the door there was never anything less than a semi imprinted in his shorts. Whenever there was a big game coming up I knew where I would be. In his words “a blowjob is a blowjob, it’s gonna feel good either way”. He was completely straight which is why he liked to watch the game while I sucked and wanted me shave my facial hair completely so he couldn’t feel my stubble on his skin. Josh liked nothing more than to invite me over to suck his dick while he watched football.