Tales From the Locker Room – Ch. 03 by selfctrlx
Discover the sizzling passion and forbidden encounters in 'Tales From the Locker Room - Ch. 03.' This captivating gay erotic sex story explores desire, intimacy, and the thrill of secret rendezvous. Dive into an unforgettable narrative that will keep you on the edge of your seat!<br/>
CHAPTER 3 – ANOTHER ENCOUNTER
Reality set in once I had gotten dressed and gathered my things from my locker. Maybe the gym would be strictly for working out and that’s all. Although this time would be at a totally different gym.
The next day I made my way to another location close by. I wondered if I would find him at this location, even wondered what the ban would change for him in his own routine. Those thoughts left when I made my way to the gym after work. This one was interesting because there was a pool. It was a selling point of the location and of course with that meant a crowded gym.
I skipped getting the tour and opted for walking through and discovering the gym for my self. New equipment to test out, multiple floors and of course men. I tried not to stare for more than a second as I walked through to get a feel of the location but also not to draw attention that I was new here.
Once I found a spot to work out, I focused on working out, core, ab crunches, lifting my body weight into crunches and leg lifts, arms and shoulders. The one thing about working out when it was this crowded was the occasional wait for a machine or being interrupted while working out.
“How many sets you got?”
I barely heard through my music but with this man deciding to stand so close to me. I looked over to him and over his muscular build in a blank tank.
“Huh?”
“How many sets you got? Can I work one in?”
“I’m almost done,” I answered almost too quickly but also so I didn’t seem like I didn’t know what he was asking because at first I didn’t. No one had ever interrupted my workout before. Once I did two more, I stopped and gave him the machine.”
“Cool, thanks.” he said.
I don’t know if I was annoyed or not but for a second I wondered if I should have let him work in a set and take turns working on the machine but I opted to find the previous machine, I worked out on to redo everything I had done but that was in use.
And it was that moment that it was annoying and that was the end of my workout. I made it to the locker room upstairs and went to shower. Did take long to see the encounters taking place here.
Before I could even make it to the stall I could see in one of the stalls, two men were clearly fucking in the shower at the end. Slight moans could be heard as they attempted to be quiet. I couldn’t help but think how hot a shower fuck could be.
I showered quickly and found my way to the sauna which was located by the pool entrance. I considered if I should go for a swim but I wasn’t prepared for the pool. The sauna was too small but also he wasn’t there. It was too cramped for anything. Also all of the lighting made it hard to do much especially with people in and out of the pool area and staff walking back and forth to the pool. This would be interesting.
I sat down for a few moments, waiting. What was I waiting for? I was suppose to stop. I was not supposed to come here. I was not supposed to continue the same actions.
I missed him, his body, his dick, his taste.
I still didn’t know his name or anything about him. Where would I find him outside of where I found him that I was no longer allowed.
Did he even exist? The thought crossed my again as thinking of everything that happened in the sauna came back in to my mind. What took over me? Was that real?
His hands grabbing over me, sweat dripping down his body, his abs glistening, his dick bouncing up and down under the towel, waiting to be unleashed. My mouth watered thinking about him pushing my head down on his dick as he slid to the back of my throat. His taste. The sweetness. I missed it all.
Men came in and out. There was probably room for 3 people to sit on the upper level and 3 on the lower with enough space for themselves more if you really tried to pack the room.
And maybe thats what the sauna needed to be packed.
I stayed as more people entered.
Once the sweat came rolling down and the heat took over, I relaxed making eye contact with other men that were around.
“You know how to make it hotter?” one man said.
“No idea,” I responded.
Another decided to pour water on the heater and it instantly steamed up making it hotter.
Relaxing.
I sat back and all it really took was eye contact, grabbing your bulge over your towel or shifting the towel slightly and everyone was doing the same until someone was bold enough to whip their dick out. What a place this was.
It wasn’t the previous gym’s sauna activity but I was in. I let my towel open up and played along pulling out my own dick. Touching myself until hands started touching me and my hands found themselves touching him and the other.
One tanned man with muscular build, slightly older with abs and a long dick to match. The other man slender but also his dick was big. I grabbed both and caressed them as sweat began to drip down from the sauna heat.
We kept the awareness up as to not wanting to get caught. The slight sense of someone coming we would return back to ourselves and wrap our towels around us like nothing happened. That probably made things hotter.
I wanted more so opted to head back to the shower flashing a smile at the older guy. I found my way to an empty stall and turned the water on to cool down. Guess the two who were fucking earlier had gotten what they needed and left. The showers were empty and I began to want what they had.
Before I could get in, the older guy appeared out of the sauna entrance and walked over to the showers. Watching me as he removed his towel and showing his hard dick to me as he stood in front of his own shower stall naked. It was just us so I did the same. If he came over he could join me in the shower.
I couldn’t pull myself from the desire and the want of him. I started feeling it could’ve been anyone but this place had created something I couldn’t escape anymore. It wasn’t just me. Working out and being surrounded by men sweating wearing tanks and shorts that barely left anything to the imagination to only wearing a towel to naked. There was quite a selection and I wanted more and I needed a distraction from him.
Like a reflex, I nodded in the direction of the shower. There was no need for words when we both knew exactly what it meant and what our eyes were telling each other. He proceeded over and hung his towel before heading in right after me.
There were smiles and grins as we stood close under the water. Kisses followed as we fell into each other. I started thinking if this was happening again. How was I in this situation when I knew the answer. We kept kissing and grabbing each other. His hands found their way to my ass and started squeezing my cheeks. I could feel his sick hard as fuck pressed against mine. We didn’t take our mouths off of each other’s. I couldn’t. Not until he released me and turned me around against the wall. His kissing continued on the back of my neck and down my spine until he squeezed my ass and kissed each cheek.
This was hotter than being in the sauna and again it started to feel as though we were somewhere else.