Bryce was still talking to me. Why did he have to be so friendly?
“So, you live near here? Charlie?” He repeated.
I turned to reply.
“Yeah, not too far, you?” I said.
My cock was clearly hard, and I couldn’t hide it.
To my surprise, Bryce started laughing. I was offended at first; it was not nice having someone laugh at my hard cock.
“Dude, you’re hard!” He said laughing
Fuck. Our brief friendship was over; he was gonna think I was a weirdo or be super uncomfortable around me now.
“That happens to me all the time!” He says excitedly
“Look, I have a chub on now”, he says, pointing to his cock, which was looking a bit thick.
“Seriously, since I broke up with her, I’m getting no sex and wanking just doesn’t cut it. So, my cock is always waking up, glad it’s not just me”
I couldn’t actually believe him. He knew I was gay, and I was hard on the showers because he was so hot, but he was happy as he also got hard and felt less alone. He was also proudly showing me his semi-hard cock, I mean, this unbelievably hot man was just wiggling his semi-hard cock at me to see.
God, I felt like the luckiest man on the planet.
I laughed, trying to ease my own tension.
“Yeah, I’m also in a dry spell so it’s always waking up,” I said, trying to act relaxed about it.
“And yeah, I live really close,” he said
We carried on showering and chatting, and then I got out and went to get changed. I finally headed home, after what was the weirdest but hottest encounter.
-
I was busy the next few days, so I couldn’t get to the gym, but the next time I did, I was working out, not paying attention, when I heard someone calling my name.
“Charlie!” the voice said.
I looked up to see Bryce bounding towards me with an excited look on his face. He came over to the bench I was working out at.
“Hey Bryce,” I said, unsure what had got him so excited.
“I had a great idea. I want to be a personal trainer, and you said you thought I would be a good one, so why don’t I train you? I won’t charge, of course, for free. But it means I get to practice, and I can make up for the fact I nearly killed you,” he said, still smiling at me with his gorgeous smile.
I didn’t know what to say; was I dreaming?
“Well, what do you think?” he said, now looking a bit concerned as I was looking shocked.
“Sure!” I said, trying not to sound too excited.
This straight man I had a huge crush on now wanted to train me. For free? It meant I would get to hang out with him regularly; I could not have been more in.
“Sweet dude!” he said as he embraced me in a big hug.
Fuck, my dick started to get hard. His body felt so good wrapped around me.
I pulled back before he felt my hard-on.
“This will be fun,” I said, meaning it.
He gave my arm a friendly punch and smiled at me.
-
So, Bryce started training me. I met with him twice a week, and then I did another two sessions on my own, but he would give me a workout routine to do. And I had been right; he was a great trainer. He pushed me hard, but he also was very encouraging. He was such a happy, positive guy, and it just made me like him even more.
I had hoped that spending more time with him might make my feelings for him less intense, but it was the opposite. I was head over heels for this guy. And I was very aware that as a gay guy falling for a straight guy was a very bad idea.
One thing I did notice was that Bryce was very hands-on as a trainer. He would be grabbing my pecs when I was doing chest exercises to show me where I should be tensing. When I did squats, he would stand behind me and hold my hips as I bent down with the weight. He even grabbed my ass during an exercise to tell me to tense my glutes more. It was all trainer stuff; it made sense, but it was also just very touchy-feely. And as I had a big crush on him, I had to really focus on not getting hard through most of our workouts.
Then there were the showers. Sometimes he would stay at the gym to do his workout, but if he had already done it, he would come to the showers with me after we finished. We would end up naked, chatting across from each other. I mean, it was amazing as I got to look at his gorgeous body, but it was also hard not to get, well, hard. I was trying not to weird him out; I was enjoying our sessions and getting to hang out.
At the end of one of our sessions, we had finished showering and were getting changed. Bryce had been a bit quieter than usual while we got showers and changed; I felt like something was up.
“You ok, Bryce?” I asked.
“Yeah, sorry man. Was supposed to have a date tonight; she was gonna come to mine, and honestly, I thought I was finally gonna get laid. But she just cancelled,” he said, looking glum.
I felt genuinely bad for him; he was such a great guy, I didn’t like seeing him sad.
“Oh, sorry to hear that,” I said.
His face suddenly lit up.
“Wait, are you free? Wanna come to my place and hang out?” he said.
He looked at me with his big puppy dog eyes; I literally could not say no. Not that I wanted to; of course I wanted to go!
“Sure, that would be fun”, I said, trying to sound casual.
He gave me a big hug. It felt so good.
So, now I was going to go and hang out with Bryce, my incredibly hot straight friend and trainer. I couldn’t help thinking how Bryce was planning to get laid tonight, and now I was coming over instead…
Surely nothing would happen. He was straight.
But I couldn’t help hoping.
And my dick couldn’t help getting hard at the thought.
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