A Triathlete's Troubles: Chapter 2

Prelude

As I mentioned at the beginning of Chapter 1, when I travel for work I like to find a nearby health club to have a workout. I am a fit, toned triathlete, who wrestled in college on a scholarship. I like to be snug under my suits, hence wearing tight fitting jocks on a daily basis. My suit pants are usually pleated in the front and closely wrap my firm, bubble ass in the back. The shirts I wear are freshly pressed and brightly white. Not a day goes by that I don't wear a tie that drapes down to the bottom of my belt, aiming right to my bulging crotch. I like to have my thick cock pointing up to give me a nice mound in the front of my pants.

Obviously, as a college wrestler we visited the weight room often, which helped me develop over the years a nice firm chest and strong arms for my fitted shirts to slide over. I have also shared that I smoothly shave my chest to allow me to gain the extra seconds in the water when I am swimming. With all of this care, I love to show my upper body off by not bothering to wear any under clothing beneath my dress shirts. Often I will take my suit jacket off to help display my sex appeal in meetings that I sometimes need to lead.

Amazingly, Trey, the late-twenty-year-old employee that I will come into contact at the health club in chapter 2, reminds me of a college wrestling teammate. Hopefully I will find the opportunity someday to write of my college athletic experiences with team members, opponents, and even with Coach. (Wow, I am already getting horny even before I get started with Chapter 2.)

Here is a review of how chapter 1 ended for me as I was experiencing some lust performing predicaments with some beautiful health club personal trainers.

Ending Scene of Chapter 1

When instructed, I was given encouragement to cum.

"That's it Brad," Rico said with a husky sexy tone in his voice. "Shoot your heavy wad for us all to see and enjoy."

Jose lowered my suit down my strong muscular legs and asked me to step out of it. I was fully naked in a health club that I had just visited for the first time two days earlier. Rico had me suck on his finger to wet it. Shortly after Rico's finger left my mouth he stuck the finger up my ass. Noticing how I engulfed Rico's finger, Jose then allowed me to suck on several of his fingers to encourage me, I believe, to try and not do any loud moaning.

Whew. A few moments later, covered in sweat, I had an exploding climax that mounted to be one of the best erotic feelings I have ever had anywhere and with anyone. I had the largest, grinning smile while I shot the load and had my cock’s many spurts all over the mirror. John then took one of his hands and stroked by hair, reminding me that I
still had a free massage offer to use.

Oh my gosh.... half of me wondered, "am I lucky or what..." the other half was kind of embarrass to let this troubling situation take place in front of guys that I did not even know.

A Triathlete's Troubles

Chapter 2

Rico gave me a small white cotton hand towel that he had hanging from his back pocket. He suggested that I wrap the towel around my slim waist and follow John to the room that he uses when he provides customers with massages. Rico added that the massage room was in the locker room.

Taking the idea, I stood in front of the brightly lit mirror and did the best I could to cover myself with this small towel. However, I had a difficult time trying to tie the two ends together as the towel was a bit smaller than I had hoped it would be. In fact, the only position that I could place the over lapping ends was in front of me which defeated the purpose to use the towel in the first place as I hoped it would cover my dripping full erection that just would not go down.

So there I was in trouble again and in another silly situation... standing in front of this mirror, trying to cover myself, and having three handsome health club attendants watch my every embarrassing move. At this time, I then noticed, a handsome, smiling Rico giving his two colleagues another sexy wink, which I am sure was because of my latest predicament.

John then took matters in his own hands by picking off the floor the tiny
posing suit that I was wearing earlier and tried to hold the towel in place
around my waist as he led me through the health club. However, my erection was so stiff that it did not make a difference with his help as the towel only slipped, leaving me stark naked with a big, thick wet cut cock for all to see. To make things interesting, there were more several lean, well-built muscular men now working out, which appeared to block the most direct route we were to travel to the locker room.

Seeing that I was still in a daze, Rico asked me to leave John's care and to follow him through the work out area. However, I think Rico had another plan at this time, which was to keep me more on display in the gym for everyone to see. He led my jock boy body to and fro in the weight lifting area, trying to guide me as we moved around the gym clients. This strategy only caused me to continue to be more aroused and to have more precum ooze from my cock. John even encouraged me from the other side of the gym to have another drink from the fountain. Both John and Rico were doing anything that they could to allow me to stay in the work out area and exceed the amount of time I had hoped to be in front of the other guys.

Once in the nicely, plush carpeted locker room area I passed two beautifully tanned men that had just finished their tennis match and were beginning to undress themselves as they were heading toward their lockers. One of the guys stepped aside and allowed me to pass. As I went by the two, the second attractive man made a point to soak in my hot smooth shaved body with his eyes and lightly rubbed my hard ass with his hand.

As I was being touched, I heard the man moan with pleasure of what he was able to take in and touch.

John was having trouble unlocking his massage room door. Hence, unfortunately, I was force to continue and stand close by to this “hottie” that felt it was okay to explore every inch of my backside with his
muscular hands. As this man led his hand across my shoulders and down my side, John shared that he would have to go back to the front desk to see if there was another key he could use to unlock the door.

With John gone, Rico and Jose not to be seen, I was prey for my new friend. He saw that I was nervous about his behavior but whispered to me that it was obvious that I took care of my jock body and must be a great athlete.

I nodded and hoped that John would soon come back as I continued to leak precum all over the place.

The man said that he heard about a beautiful middle aged stud that looked exactly like me from an employee named Rico.

It appeared Rico had told people that worked at the club about my earlier visit.

The attractive man introduced himself to me as the health club manager and said that his name was Scott!

Scott asked me my name and how I stayed in shape?

I told him that my name was Brad and that I was a triathlete. I also
explained that out of the three sports, running was my strongest area
followed by biking.

Scott said by the way my chest looked that I had to be an excellent swimmer, as well.

I chimed back that I really enjoyed specializing at all three of the
triathlon’s areas.

When John finally returned to the locker room, he unlocked his door and allowed me to finally have a reason to break Scott's grasp of my body and to enter his quarters. The room was about 8 x 10 feet in size and was painted in a very warmth color of sage green.

Needing a few minutes to prepare the massage table, John asked me to stand nearby and wait.

While standing I had nothing to gather the precum that continued to leak from my fat, erect cock. Therefore, the plush carpeted floor began to gather a large wet spot.

While I continued to wait for the table to be ready, Scott came into the
room to see how I was feeling and offered me some water. Just like the
other health club employees that turned me on, I continue to find myself
attracted to Scott, admiring his thick black hair and his trimmed goatee. He then saw the spots on the floor and said he would have his cleaning person, Trey, come in and give the carpet some attention. Scott also said he would let Rico know that we were finally in the massage room and see if he would be available and to continue to assist me during my visit to the health club.

John had me begin my massage, lying on my front side so he could work on my athletic back. While lying down, Trey came into the room to clean up the floor. I noticed in a wall mirror that Trey was very good-looking and appeared to be in his late-twenties. Trey had short preppy blondish brown hair. He was wearing a white stretch fitting sleeveless shirt that allowed his nipples to be outlined through the material. His shorts were a pair of navy and yellow spandex shorts that perfectly hugged his firm, tight butt. The yellow material really helped display the hunk's hair on his legs well.

While Trey worked on the floor, I could see that he enjoyed looking at my athletic body. His bluish gray eyes were heaven to look at while I was being pampered by John.

To help give my body more massage attention, John asked Trey if he could assist him by holding my shoulders as John finished working on my back for a few more minutes. After, Trey was asked to move and provide support to my legs as John said that he would need them to remain a tad apart so he could work the inner sides. While Trey held my legs, I could feel his warm hands as he did his own small massaging of my legs. Having four hands on my body was sweet to me. Mmmm.

John’s strategy was to do a massaging pattern of beginning at my smooth round cheeks and work with the strength of his hands and fists as he moved them toward the area that he was giving attention to, such as my armpits. After each beginning, he would move the starting point more and more toward my butt crack. Eventually, John parted my firm cheeks and allowed his fingers to linger at my jock's rosebud.

I heard John whisper to me, "Brad, your ass is one of the best looking asses I have ever seen."

I took pride in my globes, keeping their form as round; firm and well
muscled as much as I could by doing many swats each day.

Not knowing how involved he should get in the conversation, Trey
hesitated, but added to John's statement by saying that he also loved how smooth and soft my skin was even in my lower legs’ area.

This talk about my body caused me to continue to leak precum at a fast rate.

As John moved around my body he would lightly allow his fingers to remain touching me. Often I heard soft sounds of approval coming from his mouth. He would say things like how he was enjoying himself and why I had not visited their city and new club sooner than this weekend.

A conversation then took place between John and Trey as if I was sleeping. John asked Trey what he would do if he were ever alone in bed with a jock like me.

Trey giggled, but replied that he would probably spend the evening
"sleepless" as if he was in the movie "Sleepless in Seattle." (I was thinking Trey could easily say "Sleepless in his Spandex" as he was such a dream in the tight-fitting material that he was wearing.)

John replied that he was in agreement to Trey's thoughts. Commenting that it would be fun to see how many ways one could lick a hot body like mine.

I then felt my ass cheeks and my hole stretched by John's fingers. He toyed with my opening, eventually forcing one finger to enter. My reaction was another soft and approving moan sound.

To assist with the entering, John asked Trey for some more assistance. He told Trey to come to the opposite side of him and spit onto my ass. After a few splatters on my globes, Trey's saliva had landed on my crack. John took the spit and used it as lubricant to be able slide two and then three fingers into my hole.

"Your ass is so tight," whispered John.

After a few more moments of playing with my rectum, Rico broke up the sexual experience that I was having as he came into the room and asked, "So, how is it going, boys?".

John and Trey both laughed at the remark.

"I think we are having no problems helping Brad relax on this quiet Sunday," said John.

Rico took position near my head. He stretched his arms and reached down to rub my lower back and upper ass muscles with his hands. This brought Rico's mouth near my ears, remarking to me how pleased he was that I came back to the gym today.

"Brad, I am so glad that I am having the opportunity of introducing you to so many of the gym's employees," said Rico. “You are the talk of the club by not only the trainers, but by the other athletes, as well."

Rico added that even the locker room had quickly become crowded after I entered the area thirty minutes ago.

I then felt Trey's hands leave my body as he said that he should go back and finish up the cleaning of the carpet since he was almost done with the task.

John took the opportunity to show Rico how soft and smooth my skin actually is by asking him to rub the back side of my arms.

Trey then told John that he was finished spot cleaning the carpet and thought while he was in the locker room; he would clean the massage room window, as well.

Window, I thought? Where was the window? Well, I soon found out that one of the walls was not a wall but an entire window that had a full length curtain draped in front of it to prevent one from looking into the room from the locker room area. After I heard Trey opened the curtain I soon realized that I was on display again.

Trey told his associates that he did not have his entire window cleaning
supplies on hand, and would have to go behind the front desk to gather his spray and towels. This opportunity would give all who wanted to view from the locker room a chance to watch my tan healthy body receive a massage by two sexy guys.

After about five more minutes, I was asked to turn over. My erection
continued to be the center of attention, leaking like a water faucet with
precum. I then was able to notice that men were indeed walking past the
window, some repeating the walking pattern as if they were trying to find excuses to pace by the window to view the action in the massage room.

John made the effort to fully cover my front side with oil and to lubricate all areas which caused a nice shine on my body in the soft lighting. My cock and balls' area did not need as much oil to make the genitals glow as the precum gave off a nice spark.

Feeling comfortable to speak his thoughts, Rico said smiling to me, "Looks like you have a stiff muscle that will need some attention during this massage."

Greetings were expressed by Rico as Jose came into the room to see how we all were doing as he whistled at the displayed scene on the table.

Yes, I was horny and to have these three guys near me again only made my mind wonder where this massage was going to go.

It didn't take long to have all three sets of hands roaming all over my
front side.

My breathing continued to get faster and faster.

"Where was Trey to close the curtains?" I just thought to myself.

To bring me more into the action, Jose lifted my hand and brought it to my cock. He then encouraged me to stroke my cock as he lightly caressed the tip of my excited stiff muscle's head with his fingertips. A shudder ran through my body as Jose's touch caused another drop of precum to appear at the end of my cock.

Once again, I was close to another ejaculation and these three guys had to know this as they just roamed their hands freely around my tanned skin with the use of the warm oil. John had me come up off my back and instructed me to support myself by leaning onto my elbows. He then came around and stood behind my shoulders and worked my chest from this angle.

Standing near my feet, Rico met my eyes and smiled. He knew I was in
another troubled situation and was on the edge again.

John slowly took my rigid cut cock in his hand and began to stroke it,
stopping to rub the precum from my piss slit around my crown. He said that all my muscles needed to be taken care of. I was too far gone to wonder anymore if Trey was going to come back to close the curtain. John whispered to me to just relax.

Oh my, I contemplated. How was I getting into these situations? I had
lookers in the locker room watching the erotic action and I was in the
center of it all.

In a soft sexy voice, Rico said, "Come on Buddy, do it again for us. You
are a real hot man to watch when you are about to shoot a load."

John caressing began to pick up as he used one of his hands to work my
cock's head and the other to stroke the shaft. His fingers at times would
slide down until they touched my thick patch of pubic hair.

"Yes, yes," I quietly moaned.

Jose lightly held my balls with one of his hands and allowed his other hand to sneak under my ass to play with my rosebud.

I then had to say something and whispered, "Yeah, touch me all over my body. You guys are so muscular and beautiful. Your hands are so soft, but yet so strong."

John remarked, "Whew, we love touching your body. You don't have to
encourage us to continue. Just be at ease and let it go. Shoot your wad of warm white seed all over your jock chest muscles."

The moment was not long before I let my cock go and shot another large load. The climax seemed to last forever. I could not believe what was happening to me on this Sunday. At this time that I looked toward the window to see several men, including Scott and Trey, watching the action that was taking place in the massage room. All the men had nice sweet smiles on their faces and Scott nodded his head as if he was approving me for my embarrassing behavior. The youthful stud Trey had a smile that just shined in the lights.

John collected some of the globs of cum that had landed on my abs, upper chest and neck area and asked me if I wanted to taste my cum?

I slowly nodded my head.

As I licked his fingers cleaned, Rico just gave me a smile that helped melt my heart. He then spent the next several seconds winking at me as he knew that I was tricked into another sexual encounter.

John tapped my chest and thanked me for being a good sport. He reminded me to not worry about paying for the massage as it was on him. He then asked if he did a nice job with the massage.

Not feeling in the mood to provide anyone with eye contact, I lowered my head, giggled rather foolishly, and said that I do not know how the massage could have been even better.

"Excellent,” John said. "I would be happy to provide you with another
massage before you leave your hotel."

I embarrassingly replied that I would be more than happy to receive another massage but hoped that the window would be cleaned by then.

The guys laughed and reassured me that they would try to make sure that the window was cleaned yet this afternoon.

I then reminded Rico, during this uncomfortable moment, that what I wanted at this time, was an opportunity to cool down in the pool.

Oh yes, a visit to the pool and the wet area, I thought. Wasn't that the
reason I came into the gym in the first place?

by Marathonbrad

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