11 comments/ 237487 views/ 12 favorites Gym Jerk Off By: wred222000 It was any other normal day at the gym. I was determined to get a good workout as I pulled my gym shorts over my grey boxer briefs. I concluded that a good swim after my lifts would suffice. I set off on my usual sets of leg presses, military presses, and other lifts. Compared to everyone else I'm much smaller only about 5'8 and mostly lean muscle. Being on the swim team in high school slimmed me down so now that I was in college I continued to swim 3 days a week and do some strength training about twice a week. I called it quits after doing my usual sit ups with the yoga ball. My abs tightened as I crunched up to finish my last rep. I headed to the locker room of the gym to change into my Speedo. The locker room was empty as I opened my box and pulled out my swimsuit. No ones around, I thought. I quickly pulled off my shorts and boxer briefs in one quick pull down. I picked up my first Speedo, which was loose and worn. I liked the challenge of wearing two suits for the increased drag. As I slowly slipped on the suit I felt a presence behind me. I quickly pulled up and looked behind me. Without looking, I pulled on the second suit and tied the elastic string. I turned around and met eyes with a middle-aged man, He nodded and stepped back so I can pass through. I hopped into the pool and attempted to swim for at least 15 minutes. My arms succumbed at 5 minutes. I massaged my shoulders, as they were not used to swimming after an hour and a half of lifting. I hopped out of the pool and headed back into the locker room for a quick shower. I heard the sounds of the water as I entered the shower. It was a small rectangular room with 3 showers each lined on two opposite sides. I remember I would used to take the corner showers to easily hide my hard ons. I surveyed the room and found that one of the middle showers were already occupied by the middle aged man I met earlier. He poked his head out of the frosted partitions separating the showers and took a quick look. I set my towel and goggles on the opposite side of the entrance and took the last shower in the back opposite from the occupied shower. As I turned on the water I could feel the gaze of the middle-aged man behind my back. At 20, I was pretty proud of my lean body that was cut in some places and fully tanned except for the obvious Speedo tan. The excitement of someone watching me shower tickled my penis as I continued to rub my body underneath the warm water. I began to feel my penis grow erect as I instinctively turned the knob to make the shower cooler. I would usually get a hard on in the shower especially if I would notice another guy sneak a peek at the corner of their eye especially when I would turn around to wash my back and expose my member to the opposite 3 shower stalls. But I perfected the trick of showering with cold water to temporarily subdue my cock. I was still a virgin and dated a few girls in high school and college. It never got as far as heavy petting and long make out sessions. But I suppose I had a fetish for exhibitionism, as I would find myself washing my cock in a fashion that other guys in the shower would take a quick look at what was going on. By now, my cock had ignored the sting of the cold water and was standing almost fully erect. I've seen other guys have hard ons in the gym shower and most just kept showering like nothing. I felt a bit embarrassed and began to lather soap on my front side to play it off. I turned around and saw the middle aged man turned around causally looking at me. This sealed the deal as my cock perked up and I quickly turned around. I shut my thoughts and tried to subdue my erection. The frosted glass hid nothing as it was obvious that I had a raging hard on. Without thinking I turned around to reveal my hard on to the middle-aged man who slowly started to soap his penis. I glanced down to see an uncut cock surrounded by curly black pubic hair. The man was tall, but a little chubby. He looked Latino and smiled as I glanced at his face. "What the hell am I doing?" I thought. I was into girls, but why am I so freaking horny. I turned around and started to lather my front side again. I felt stupid so I began to wash my back and soap my butt. My hand rubbed circles around my cheeks as I slowly began to wash into my crack. I was giving the man a show, I thought. I turned to wash my ass and the man gazed down to study my now erect 6-inch cock sticking straight out. He lurched forward but I turned and he stepped back. What?!? I thought to myself what is this guy doing. My heart beat faster that ever. Was he going to approach me? I turned my head to look at him and realized he was standing in the middle aisle looking at me questionably. I turned my body and he quickly stepped into my stall. My heart beat faster as I was unsure about what was happening. My head reached at about his chest as stood next to me, his eyes watching the shower entrances. He reached down at my cock and began quickly jerk off my fully erect circumcised cock. I stood in shock as I watched his hand jerk my dick up and down. He reached down to my left hand and picked it up. I yielded and he placed it on his semi-flaccid uncut cock. I studied it and squeezed it in my hands. The feeling of another mans cock in my hand pulsated my body. I felt its warmth and began to slowly jerk it up and down as I angled his cock vertically. He gasped a little as I began to quicken the pace. His cock was only semi-hard as I began to pull his skin up and down his shaft. He reciprocated by furiously jerking my cock. My dick surprisingly felt little pleasure but my mind was racing. I felt him gasp for air as he pushed backward and cum began to slowly erupt from his cock. I angled his cock down and watched it fall onto the gray tile. He let go off my cock and began to massage my balls. My dick still hard pulsated and was red from the heavy jerking. He moved his hand back to my ass as he squeezed the cheek and played with my nipple with his other hand. I began to explore his balls and softly squeezed them. He looked up and headed back into his stall as I could see flesh figures moving to the showers through the frosted partition. Disappointed that I didn't cum I turned around to give a full view of my cock from the opposite showers. He turned slightly to get a better view. I furiously wanked at my cock until I came over my belly shooting large spurts of sum onto my chest, belly, and into my belly button. He looked up and gave a small nod. I showered off the sum and quickly walked out wondering what just happened. I changed back into my gym shorts at lighting speed embarrassed to meet eyes with the man I just jerked off. It was my first same-sex jerk off and it was definitely one to remember. Gym Jerk Off Ch. 02 Another day's hard work I thought to myself. Considering I have not hit the gym for a solid week due to finals and work, I challenged myself by swimming a workout set from my old high school swim team days. I usually am able to check both gals and guys while swimming, quickly shooting glances at the spa or people stepping out of the steam room and sauna. It was near midnight and no one of real interest struck me. After my last few encounters at the gym I was beginning to think these shower quickies were a gym norm rather than coincidences. I hopped out of the pool thinking if I may by chance run into someone at midnight in the showers. Straining my ears while completing my warm down stretches I failed to pick up anyone showering in the men's locker room. I was both disappointed and guilty for not getting any action tonight and hoping for some. I grabbed my towel and walked into the locker room; the air temperature is always a few degrees cooler as I stepped into the shower room already covered in goose bumps. I instinctively chose the last shower farthest from the door and quickly turned on the faucet. Underneath the showerhead I removed my worn training Speedo noticing how faded and sheer they have gotten. Naked, I slowly let the almost scalding water warm my body. I began to fanaticize about a guy I saw a few weeks ago in the shower I was in. He was African-American looked about 20 and was my height 5'8, but his body was nearly impeccable. Chiseled abs that wanted to burst out and toned leg and arm muscles. I've seen him before in his tight blue Speedo definitely showing off his body. I nearly popped a boner in the cold pool water as I stole glances at him every time I took a breath to the side. I realized all 3 lanes were taken and decided to invite him into my lane as an act of swimmer's courtesy. Finishing my repetition I stood up and muttered something to the effect of "We can split if you want" referring to splitting the lane into two. He first gave me a surprised look and nodded in agreement as he stepped toward the lane. Not wanting to be obvious I quickly began my next set. He only swam for about 15 minutes and headed toward the showers, as I heard the familiar sound of the showerhead turn on. I finished my workout 20 minutes later and headed into the shower as well. I was surprised to still find him showering at the very last stall. Unfortunately, the one across was occupied and again not wanting to be to obvious I chose the farthest shower stall opposite of him that still afforded a decent view, but was also visible from the locker room. A few seconds in, he pulled off his Speedo and turned to feel the massaging spray of water on his back. My mouth almost dropped as he revealed a huge flaccid cock. I must have been 7 inches long lying their limp between his legs. His eyes were closed as he stood their revealing his gigantic cock. The man opposite him toweled off and left as he began to rub his muscular butt and chiseled chest. He never looked in my direction, but he knew I was looking as he reveled and caressed about every inch of his body. Knowing this wasn't going anywhere after a good 10 minutes of this I stepped out got dressed and jerked off at home. Remembering this in the shower brought life back to my lifeless cock. I opened my eyes again under the shower and noticed that someone occupied the shower opposite me. Glancing back I noticed a tall Latino man, in his twenties, and not bad looking. He was pretty fit as well. I continued to shower, slowly soaping myself and stealing glances behind me. I was nervous again. He turned sideways as he began to wash his cock. I noticed him stealing casual glances at me and making some intense eye contact. He was pretty damn good looking I thought as he let the water roll down his head over his face. He made slight moaning sounds as if the water felt so good wrapping around his body. My cock immediately grew hard as I quickly turned and changed the temperature to a cooler degree to let my cock subdue. DAMN. I began to soap my ass and inner thighs bending over slightly hoping to give him a good view as I contemplated whet to do now. I turned a bit and revealed my hard cock. In my peripheral vision his face slightly turned to take a look at my cock and his hand slowly reached down to his already semi-hard cock. It was dark and his cock only was about 4 inches but still had more to go. I didn't notice his balls, but my cock was already at full mast after taking in those details. My 6-inch cock grew harder, but the swimming pool still left my balls glued to my body. The man shut off the water and did an awkward walk toward his towel hanging on the wall between our stalls. Grabbing it, he took a step towards me as I turned around to let him take a closer look at my cock. He heart beat faster. This is it, I thought. Looking up he gave me a smirk and reached down with his big hands to grab my cock. Slowly he began to massage it as he held the towel in his other hand. His eyes glued to the entrance afraid that someone may come in. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan. He let go and set his towel on the hook again. He motioned his head to say "Let's get out of here." I froze. These encounters never occurred elsewhere other than the confines of the shower stalls we were in. Terrified on the inside, I coolly shook my head. He got the idea that you either get it now or you do not get it at all. He shrugged and stepped closer into my stall. Excited, I grabbed his cock and began by stocking and squeezing it. The feeling of his hard 6-inch penis made me quiver as he reached behind with one hand putting a finger into my crack. I let him explore my ass as we stood side by side facing the door me jacking him off, him fingering me. The excitement of someone walking in intensified my senses. Feeling his big hand in my crack made me moan as he then proceeded to stick his finger inside my virgin hole. I let out a whimper as he roughly plunged his middle finger into my ass. I jumped forward a bit trying to let him get into me deeper as I continued to vigorously continued to jack him off. He was only able to get less than half his finger inside of me, because there was no lube and he could tell I was feeling a little be of pain. He massaged my hole as I began to feel him beginning to cum. I looked over to his cock in my hand. I was angling it up as it began to spurt thick beads of cum. There was no shot, which disappointed me but only dribbled down the bottom side of his cock as I pointed it up toward his head. Without thinking I stepped in front of him and grabbed my cock. With one hand, I jacked off my cock and his cock as I felt his cum oozing onto my dick. The feeling of his cock squeezed onto my cock threw me over the edge. I always wanted to do that. His cum was perfect lube for my aching cock. He quickly stepped back into his stall and me into mine. He watched me as I fervently stroked my cock, shooting wads of cum that almost shot into his stall. I looked up to see him smiling at me. He turned on his shower and we watched each other rinse off for a few minutes. We both exited the showers at the same time breathing heavily with smiles across our faces. Luckily, no one was around to questions us. Getting changed I wondered if he would be waiting for me outside to hook up. Terrified I stepped over to find that he had already changed and was leaving the locker rooms towards the main gym floor. I quickly changed and headed towards the opposite exit towards the pool. I was thankful I did not run into him. Needless to say I got home and jacked off again replaying the scenes in my head. Maybe I'll stop by again next Sunday night to see if he'll be there.