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I decided to get serious about my level of fitness recently. I am not out of shape, by any means, but, I realized that it’s going to take some work to keep what I have, make improvements on my physique, and to use my body to pic up some extra cash. I’m not sure if that means stripping, go-go dancing, escorting, or modeling. I just want to have options, and I want to wear an assortment of the sexiest gear.
I discovered that I have a great affection for spandex/jock gear. Initially, it was just about me getting hard looking at underwear catalogs, porn and other guys, but then I realized how much I love wearing it. I have bought tiny jockstraps, bikini briefs, square-cuts, tights and singlets, and I especially love thongs.
Changing gyms to a serious body building gym after moving closer to the beach was more convenient, but a bit frustrating. The gym was more gay/straight, but more about building bodies than cruising. I liked it at first because I never really hooked up with anyone at my ‘gay’ gym. I started training very hard. Cardio (stair climbing and running) and weights in the morning and cardio (cycling and ellipse) in the evening. As a young guy, my body had nice rounded muscles and not a lot of body fat. I looked great with my shirt off, as my abs had the hint of the 6-pack, my butt was full and my pecs were round. I wanted to grow my legs, my shoulders, arms and define it all.
As I do cardio I look around the gym! A good group of regulars in the morning who know each other and are friendly but all business. In the evening, the crowd is more social, yet still very serious. One guy who was always there in the evening has an impeccable physique. He is there when I get there around 7 PM, lifts then swims laps and bolts out of there every evening at 8:00 PM on the dot. Sometimes, I can see he just threw on some sweats over his still wet speedo. I would choose my bike so I could look into the pool and watch him swim.
My swimmer has a perfect body! His shoulders and arms were big and bulky, yet so sinewy. His abs rippled, and his tiny swimmer was competition cut, very tight and revealing. He was hairless over what part of his body I could see, long brown and gold hair that casually fell into his big brown eyes. He looked Italian or Greek, and in my mind beautiful.
I found myself timing my work out to be in the locker room at the same time. I have gotten better at my timing and he seemed to be hanging around the locker room longer and longer. I would catch him changing out of his wet N2N, Cocksox, or Joe Snyder swim suit, and pulling on a skimpy thong, and then some shorts, a tank top or muscle shirt by underarmour, and a cycling cap. He would smile at me and from time to time through the mirrors, and I would catch him looking at me as I stripped off my workout gear for the shower.
I didn’t care what I wore to work out in, but as I started wearing sexier gear, I got more attention from other members, and especially ‘thong-man’ as I started calling him. I had compression shorts under my loose basketball shorts, but moved to shorter gym shorts and bikinis and jock straps. When I wore my red Jock String by Joe Snyder jock strap one day, ‘thong-man’ nodded at me as I stood there nearly nude as I fumbled in my bag… I admit I was showing off. I caught him smile and wink!
I am never forward, but convinced myself to talk to ‘thong-man’ the next day. I chose a PPU red strap jock strap to wear under my N2N shorts, and a tight trainer shirt! As I walked in after my cardio, I saw ‘thong-man’ standing in his wet white N2N Nitro swimsuit. He was fiddling with his phone and looked up and smiled when I walked by. I started changing my clothes for the shower, but came over to him, and introduced myself. I said that I had noticed him swimming and wondered how he learned to swim laps. He smiled and said he swam for years in high school and college, and just kept at it. His name was Brad, and he asked why I asked as he looked me up and down and pulled his wet suit off, standing there nude, with him maleness poking out as he slowly used his swim towel to
Dry off.
I blushed and said I wanted to build my shoulders and back and wondered if I should add swimming laps to my routine. He advised yes, but I confessed I wouldn’t drown, but never had learned to swim laps. Brad asked if I was hitting the shower, and I said ‘yeah’ and he said he was going to the sauna and suggested I join him. I jumped at the offer, stripped off my jock, which as I did he asked for the brand, and we headed to the shower. He was very masculine, and seemed very straight to me. Yet, he openly checked me out, and asked questions about my gear and experiences in them.
Brad’s tiny swim towel fell open with his hardening cock and balls, and that his smooth manhood was clipped and large. We were alone in the sauna and he reached under my towel open and grabbed my cock which was drooling pre-cum. He barely touched me and I was close to cumming. I gasped that he needed to stop, and he smiled as he jerked me a few times until I blew a few gobs on the floor. He licked some cum off his hand, stood, and stroked his hard cock a few times until he blew on my chest. He smiled, and walked out.
When we met in the showers a few minutes later he said that he would be glad to help me with some swim strokes and technique at his place, gave me his card, and said he had a pool that wasn’t used much, but good for quick lessons. I thought that was great and agreed to the next day, Saturday, around 1 pm. As he walked out he grabbed my jock and said he would hold it ransom until tomorrow.
I spent much of the rest of the night thinking about Brad and our quick exchange. He was sexy, loved gear, and seemed a bit interested in me. He wanted to help me swim, but also enjoyed putting on a show for me and stroking me to get off. I decided to hold off on getting off until I was with Brad in, what I hoped was more than a swim lesson.
The next day I shaved my entire body, including my cock, balls, and that happy place leading to my fuck hole. And I put on a Priape swimming jock strap under some tiny mesh shorts, and a tank top. I had my aviators on and grabbed a few pairs of my favorite swim suits; I had the Turquoise Modus Vivendi on top. When I got to Brad’s place it was a standard beach apartment complex with a pool in the middle. I could see he was laying out when I got there and he showed me to a deck chair. While the complex had 8 or 10 units, he said most of the folks who lived there worked in the adult entertainment industry and slept most of the day. He wore a Ergowear MAX Suave Thong in a lavender and wrapped his arms around me in a big hug. He told me to join him on the deck chair, and I did. He watched as I stripped and we chatted suggestively. His muscles rippled under some sweat and some oil, but his cock started straining his thong.
I confessed that before I knew his name I called him ‘thong-man’ and he laughed. I asked where I should change, and he said right on deck, like all good swimmers. I pulled out my Modus Vivendi and stood before him nude as I pulled it on. He whistled as he saw my cock and commented how much bigger he looked now that he was shaved smooth. Brad asked if I had help shaving, but confessed I did it alone. He smiled and said he would help next time.
We jumped in the pool and he was really helpful. It was a serious tutorial and he helped me learn how to swim and focused on the butterfly stroke. I could hardly do it at first, but got the hang of it. Well, sort of. We got out of the pool to hydrate as he confessed that he didn’t hook up with anyone from the gym, but there was something in my gear that proved we were kindred spirits. As we got out of the pool, he grabbed my cock and pulled at my nipple. I leaned in to do the same and started to kiss him. He pulled back and said ‘whoa, babe, we gotta talk.”
Brad said he thinks I am sexy and wants to play with me, but that he wanted to be honest that he is ‘bi,’ and that he was in a relationship. They loved to show off, do some camming, put on shows, and strip, but they rarely if ever hooked up. Showing off was cool, but having sex – even oral, or kissing was not, unless she agreed. “SHE?!” I asked. Yes, he is with a woman.
While he said he was ‘Bi’ I assumed he was with another guy. I was shocked, but intrigued. Brad went on that he had told Sheri about me some months ago, and that she had helped him cruise me to get him over. He wondered if I wanted to meet her, as she wanted to meet me. Just then a woman came into the courtyard from the parking entrance and cheerily greeted us. She was beautiful! Long auburn hair, nice full breasts under a sports crop top and some yoga shorts. He face was full, eyes sparkled a deep brown and I thought she looked Latina. She came right over to us and kissed him deeply, and Brad kissed her the way I had just tried to kiss him.
He introduced me, and she said she was really glad to meet me, and whispered that Brad was right. I was hot and sexy and looked like fun. Sheri excused herself and went inside. I think this bi-couple is flirting with me and wanting to have sex. Brad said that he figured I was gay, and wondered if I might want to hang out with them and see what happens. If there is no chemistry, no problem, we hung out and I got some swimming pointers. If there was chemistry, we could take it from there.
I confessed that I am truly gay and haven’t really ever had any sexual experiences with a woman, which made Brad take note. I went on that I had thought about women from time to time, but always preferred hard cock myself. He said that when they had three or more ways (or more?) with men before that the men wanted to fuck Sheri, but paid him no attention. I said they were idiots! They didn’t know what they were missing. He blushed, and confessed that he can pick up women and get them to join him and Sheri, and she had picked up the men in the past, but he had never really picked up a guy for them both, and that she really did coach him on what to do.
Sheri had come back out and sat on the deck chair next to me. She asked what I thought, and I said, let’s hang out and see what happens. She licked her lips and said ‘yeah, baby! I like that a lot!” and she asked me to put lotion on her body. She stood facing Brad and I started on her back and worked down to her legs and he was paying attention to her front. He was pinching her nipples through her tiny Metallic Triangle top that covered her nipples and a matching thong bottom. When he turned her around she faced me, raised her hands above her head and leaned back. Brad had his hand under her string and was moving his hand between her pussy and her ass. I worked her front, especially her nipples and found the feeling sexy and hot. Sheri moaned her approval as I worked all over her chest, arms and legs. Brad was kneeling behind her and making long swipes with his tongue following her thong back. Sheri stopped us saying that we shouldn’t rush.
Brad laid down on his stomach and Sheri and I went to work on covering him with lotion. We focused on him, and quite often kissed, fondled, and groped each other as we paid attention to him. The door opened and a super-hot blond came out of his unit onto the pool deck in a tight jock strap as a disheveled couple of women left him. He waved to Brad as we were attending to him, and Brad rolled over to reveal his bulging cock. I was nervous to be so openly making out and hard as a rock, but Sheri said not to worry. Almost everyone who lives there is in the adult entertainment industry and open and wild. The blond was a porn star, gear model and he was smoking hot.
Brad suggested we go inside to hang out some more if I was up for it, and I was. I was still straining my thin nylon swimmer and he headed off, while Sheri and I followed. I liked her, but I confessed I had never been with a woman before her, and that was the most I had ever done. We got to their comfortable but modern apartment. They had a small room where they sleep, and the big master bedroom was where they played. She gave me a tour as Brad mixed some drinks and some other favors for us. They showed their toy collection, and then Sheri showed me their collection of spandex gear. It was huge. He came up and took off her top and her lovely ripe breast s were fully exposed, and he put on a leather bra with her nipples exposed and put on some crotch-less leather bikini bottoms that tied on the side.
I discovered that I have a great affection for spandex/jock gear. Initially, it was just about me getting hard looking at underwear catalogs, porn and other guys, but then I realized how much I love wearing it. I have bought tiny jockstraps, bikini briefs, square-cuts, tights and singlets, and I especially love thongs.
Changing gyms to a serious body building gym after moving closer to the beach was more convenient, but a bit frustrating. The gym was more gay/straight, but more about building bodies than cruising. I liked it at first because I never really hooked up with anyone at my ‘gay’ gym. I started training very hard. Cardio (stair climbing and running) and weights in the morning and cardio (cycling and ellipse) in the evening. As a young guy, my body had nice rounded muscles and not a lot of body fat. I looked great with my shirt off, as my abs had the hint of the 6-pack, my butt was full and my pecs were round. I wanted to grow my legs, my shoulders, arms and define it all.
As I do cardio I look around the gym! A good group of regulars in the morning who know each other and are friendly but all business. In the evening, the crowd is more social, yet still very serious. One guy who was always there in the evening has an impeccable physique. He is there when I get there around 7 PM, lifts then swims laps and bolts out of there every evening at 8:00 PM on the dot. Sometimes, I can see he just threw on some sweats over his still wet speedo. I would choose my bike so I could look into the pool and watch him swim.
My swimmer has a perfect body! His shoulders and arms were big and bulky, yet so sinewy. His abs rippled, and his tiny swimmer was competition cut, very tight and revealing. He was hairless over what part of his body I could see, long brown and gold hair that casually fell into his big brown eyes. He looked Italian or Greek, and in my mind beautiful.
I found myself timing my work out to be in the locker room at the same time. I have gotten better at my timing and he seemed to be hanging around the locker room longer and longer. I would catch him changing out of his wet N2N, Cocksox, or Joe Snyder swim suit, and pulling on a skimpy thong, and then some shorts, a tank top or muscle shirt by underarmour, and a cycling cap. He would smile at me and from time to time through the mirrors, and I would catch him looking at me as I stripped off my workout gear for the shower.
I didn’t care what I wore to work out in, but as I started wearing sexier gear, I got more attention from other members, and especially ‘thong-man’ as I started calling him. I had compression shorts under my loose basketball shorts, but moved to shorter gym shorts and bikinis and jock straps. When I wore my red Jock String by Joe Snyder jock strap one day, ‘thong-man’ nodded at me as I stood there nearly nude as I fumbled in my bag… I admit I was showing off. I caught him smile and wink!
I am never forward, but convinced myself to talk to ‘thong-man’ the next day. I chose a PPU red strap jock strap to wear under my N2N shorts, and a tight trainer shirt! As I walked in after my cardio, I saw ‘thong-man’ standing in his wet white N2N Nitro swimsuit. He was fiddling with his phone and looked up and smiled when I walked by. I started changing my clothes for the shower, but came over to him, and introduced myself. I said that I had noticed him swimming and wondered how he learned to swim laps. He smiled and said he swam for years in high school and college, and just kept at it. His name was Brad, and he asked why I asked as he looked me up and down and pulled his wet suit off, standing there nude, with him maleness poking out as he slowly used his swim towel to
Dry off.
I blushed and said I wanted to build my shoulders and back and wondered if I should add swimming laps to my routine. He advised yes, but I confessed I wouldn’t drown, but never had learned to swim laps. Brad asked if I was hitting the shower, and I said ‘yeah’ and he said he was going to the sauna and suggested I join him. I jumped at the offer, stripped off my jock, which as I did he asked for the brand, and we headed to the shower. He was very masculine, and seemed very straight to me. Yet, he openly checked me out, and asked questions about my gear and experiences in them.
Brad’s tiny swim towel fell open with his hardening cock and balls, and that his smooth manhood was clipped and large. We were alone in the sauna and he reached under my towel open and grabbed my cock which was drooling pre-cum. He barely touched me and I was close to cumming. I gasped that he needed to stop, and he smiled as he jerked me a few times until I blew a few gobs on the floor. He licked some cum off his hand, stood, and stroked his hard cock a few times until he blew on my chest. He smiled, and walked out.
When we met in the showers a few minutes later he said that he would be glad to help me with some swim strokes and technique at his place, gave me his card, and said he had a pool that wasn’t used much, but good for quick lessons. I thought that was great and agreed to the next day, Saturday, around 1 pm. As he walked out he grabbed my jock and said he would hold it ransom until tomorrow.
I spent much of the rest of the night thinking about Brad and our quick exchange. He was sexy, loved gear, and seemed a bit interested in me. He wanted to help me swim, but also enjoyed putting on a show for me and stroking me to get off. I decided to hold off on getting off until I was with Brad in, what I hoped was more than a swim lesson.
The next day I shaved my entire body, including my cock, balls, and that happy place leading to my fuck hole. And I put on a Priape swimming jock strap under some tiny mesh shorts, and a tank top. I had my aviators on and grabbed a few pairs of my favorite swim suits; I had the Turquoise Modus Vivendi on top. When I got to Brad’s place it was a standard beach apartment complex with a pool in the middle. I could see he was laying out when I got there and he showed me to a deck chair. While the complex had 8 or 10 units, he said most of the folks who lived there worked in the adult entertainment industry and slept most of the day. He wore a Ergowear MAX Suave Thong in a lavender and wrapped his arms around me in a big hug. He told me to join him on the deck chair, and I did. He watched as I stripped and we chatted suggestively. His muscles rippled under some sweat and some oil, but his cock started straining his thong.
I confessed that before I knew his name I called him ‘thong-man’ and he laughed. I asked where I should change, and he said right on deck, like all good swimmers. I pulled out my Modus Vivendi and stood before him nude as I pulled it on. He whistled as he saw my cock and commented how much bigger he looked now that he was shaved smooth. Brad asked if I had help shaving, but confessed I did it alone. He smiled and said he would help next time.
We jumped in the pool and he was really helpful. It was a serious tutorial and he helped me learn how to swim and focused on the butterfly stroke. I could hardly do it at first, but got the hang of it. Well, sort of. We got out of the pool to hydrate as he confessed that he didn’t hook up with anyone from the gym, but there was something in my gear that proved we were kindred spirits. As we got out of the pool, he grabbed my cock and pulled at my nipple. I leaned in to do the same and started to kiss him. He pulled back and said ‘whoa, babe, we gotta talk.”
Brad said he thinks I am sexy and wants to play with me, but that he wanted to be honest that he is ‘bi,’ and that he was in a relationship. They loved to show off, do some camming, put on shows, and strip, but they rarely if ever hooked up. Showing off was cool, but having sex – even oral, or kissing was not, unless she agreed. “SHE?!” I asked. Yes, he is with a woman.
While he said he was ‘Bi’ I assumed he was with another guy. I was shocked, but intrigued. Brad went on that he had told Sheri about me some months ago, and that she had helped him cruise me to get him over. He wondered if I wanted to meet her, as she wanted to meet me. Just then a woman came into the courtyard from the parking entrance and cheerily greeted us. She was beautiful! Long auburn hair, nice full breasts under a sports crop top and some yoga shorts. He face was full, eyes sparkled a deep brown and I thought she looked Latina. She came right over to us and kissed him deeply, and Brad kissed her the way I had just tried to kiss him.
He introduced me, and she said she was really glad to meet me, and whispered that Brad was right. I was hot and sexy and looked like fun. Sheri excused herself and went inside. I think this bi-couple is flirting with me and wanting to have sex. Brad said that he figured I was gay, and wondered if I might want to hang out with them and see what happens. If there is no chemistry, no problem, we hung out and I got some swimming pointers. If there was chemistry, we could take it from there.
I confessed that I am truly gay and haven’t really ever had any sexual experiences with a woman, which made Brad take note. I went on that I had thought about women from time to time, but always preferred hard cock myself. He said that when they had three or more ways (or more?) with men before that the men wanted to fuck Sheri, but paid him no attention. I said they were idiots! They didn’t know what they were missing. He blushed, and confessed that he can pick up women and get them to join him and Sheri, and she had picked up the men in the past, but he had never really picked up a guy for them both, and that she really did coach him on what to do.
Sheri had come back out and sat on the deck chair next to me. She asked what I thought, and I said, let’s hang out and see what happens. She licked her lips and said ‘yeah, baby! I like that a lot!” and she asked me to put lotion on her body. She stood facing Brad and I started on her back and worked down to her legs and he was paying attention to her front. He was pinching her nipples through her tiny Metallic Triangle top that covered her nipples and a matching thong bottom. When he turned her around she faced me, raised her hands above her head and leaned back. Brad had his hand under her string and was moving his hand between her pussy and her ass. I worked her front, especially her nipples and found the feeling sexy and hot. Sheri moaned her approval as I worked all over her chest, arms and legs. Brad was kneeling behind her and making long swipes with his tongue following her thong back. Sheri stopped us saying that we shouldn’t rush.
Brad laid down on his stomach and Sheri and I went to work on covering him with lotion. We focused on him, and quite often kissed, fondled, and groped each other as we paid attention to him. The door opened and a super-hot blond came out of his unit onto the pool deck in a tight jock strap as a disheveled couple of women left him. He waved to Brad as we were attending to him, and Brad rolled over to reveal his bulging cock. I was nervous to be so openly making out and hard as a rock, but Sheri said not to worry. Almost everyone who lives there is in the adult entertainment industry and open and wild. The blond was a porn star, gear model and he was smoking hot.
Brad suggested we go inside to hang out some more if I was up for it, and I was. I was still straining my thin nylon swimmer and he headed off, while Sheri and I followed. I liked her, but I confessed I had never been with a woman before her, and that was the most I had ever done. We got to their comfortable but modern apartment. They had a small room where they sleep, and the big master bedroom was where they played. She gave me a tour as Brad mixed some drinks and some other favors for us. They showed their toy collection, and then Sheri showed me their collection of spandex gear. It was huge. He came up and took off her top and her lovely ripe breast s were fully exposed, and he put on a leather bra with her nipples exposed and put on some crotch-less leather bikini bottoms that tied on the side.
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