Morning Workout

Recently I'd embarked on a health journey to regain the physique and definition of my college days. I lost that definition as I settled into the comfort and monotony of marriage. Getting back into the swing of things was brutal, I never realized just how out of shape I'd become. So, biting the bullet, I decided to hire a trainer and began hitting the gym hard, not quite as hard as I did back in college but I wasn't taking it easy. 

After several months of consistent work, 6 days a week, I was back in the shape I was in, in college. I was loving how it made me feel, and while I was never a slouch in the looks department, I was finding that my beard with this build was garnering me plenty of hungry glances at the gym. 

Now, despite my husband and I having been together over 10 years, I've never been much of a monogamist. Even when I wasn't in great shape, I was a bit a slut. The bonus for me was that my husband's high pressure job at a media company had him traveling all the time. During those times when he was on the road, I would back my ass onto whoever was available. 

One day, shortly after arriving at the gym, still in the locker room getting my shoes on and my winter wear shoved in a locker, I noticed a new guy. Glancing up from tying my shoe, I see this beautiful blonde haired man with a crooked smirk walk in. For a moment our eyes locked and he made his way to the bay I was in, choosing the locker across from me. 

"Good Morning!" He said in a rich baritone voice. 

"Good Morning" I reply, intrigued by this gorgeous man. 

He sets his back down and pulls off the joggers he'd come in wearing. Under them a pair of tiny gym shorts that barely covered his deliciously round ass. He then grips the bottom of his hoodie and pulls it up and over his head, revealing a sculpted torso covered in a downy fur that matched the hair on his head. I felt my pulse quicken and my mouth go dry. 

"It seems pretty quiet in here, is it always like this in the morning?" He asked with a glint in his eye. 

"Yeah, it's pretty great this time of morning - that's why I switched, it's a zoo in the evening. I'm Mike by the way." I say reaching out my hand. 

"I'm Steve, nice to meet you" the beautiful blonde replies, taking my hand and shaking it firmly. 

I barely register the wink he gives me, but it's enough to let me know he'd caught me checking him out. Our hands are still connected, and we're staring at each other wordlessly. The tension is growing, and getting thick enough you'd think we were sitting in the sauna with the heat radiating off us. 

I see someone walk in out of the corner of my eye, and drop Steve's hand. It's Mo, short for Mohammed. 

"FUCK, I forgot I'd invited him to join me this morning" I thought to myself as I registered his face. 

"Hey Mikey!" Mo says, walking up and giving me a bro hug. 

"Hey Mo!" I say, giving the expected back slap that accompanies the bro hug. "This is Steve, he and I were just talking about how quiet these early morning workouts are." I say to Mo, trying to explain what he walked in on. 

"Hey Steve, nice to meet you. I know Mike raves about the quiet mornings at this gym, he finally got me to join him today." Mo said, shaking Steven's hand. 

"Nice to meet you Mo, yeah this is my first time at this gym. I used to work out at the one on the other side of town, but this is closer to work." Steve as he glanced between Mo and I. 

The conversation flowed freely as they both got changed into their workout gear. It didn't stop despite leaving the locker room and making our way to the cardio area, the three of us taking sentinel on the first three treadmills. For today's cardio we were doing a full incline walk. Once finished with that, Mo and I had discussed working glutes for this workout. So, after wiping our machines we made our way to the weights, inviting Steven to join us. 

So, I know Mo through work, but we hadn't hung out that much. At this point I really didn't know a lot about his personal life, other than he had recently moved up from the south and he was single. I wasn't sure whether he was gay or straight, but he was fucking gorgeous. He was about my height, olive complexion with a perpetual 5-o'clock shadow, and damn was that man's ass round. 

My blood was flowing freely to my cock as I watched those two doing squats. Their asses popped out, nice and round. I know that Steve caught me checking them both out and occasionally gave me a look of acknowledgement. However, it was when Mo winked at me after catching me staring at Steve's ass, that I was a bit taken aback. 

Wrapping up our workout, we made our way to the locker room. At this point I typically strip down to my compression shorts, go into the sauna and soak up the heat in silence and put on some meditative music in my ear buds. I mentioned to them I was going to hit the sauna, and they both agreed that sounded like a great way to end the workout.

As I start pulling off my soaked workout clothes, I notice that both Mo and Steve have stripped down completely. Not wanting to be the prude of the group, I also dropped my usual compression shorts, and made my way to the sauna, which was tucked into a back corner near the showers. 

Climbing up onto the top bench, Mo sat neck to me and Steve decided to take the lower bench across from us. 

"FUCK, this feels good" Mo exclaimed, as the heat enveloped us.

"Looks good too," Steve said from the other side, grinning.

Opening my eyes, Steve is getting up from his bench, and leans forward capturing my cock in his mouth. 

"FUCK!" I growl, grabbing his hair. 

Mo's eyes open and he grins devilishly, "I know you were a slut Steve." he says, as he grabs his cock and starts stroking it watching. 

The feeling of Steve's mouth sliding down my shaft is exquisite. Anywhere else, his mouth would feel warm, and inviting, in the sauna though it's almost cool. The feeling of the heat on it when he slides back up, is an interesting sensation. 

Popping my throbbing cock out of his mouth, Steven then moves over to Mo and buries his nose in Mo's pubes. I can tell that Steve is working his throat hard on the fat head of Mo's cock. It's hot watching my new friend throat Mo's cock, but my cock has been awakened and my balls are churning. 

I step off the bench and get behind Steve. Given the angle he's in to suck Mo, his ass is in the air. I admire the beauty of those hairy cheeks, and see a well used hole peeking through. This man clearly loves his toys, as his hole looks more like a pussy than an ass. Its calling to me though. I get down and I slide my tongue around the loose lips of his hole, and feel him shudder. 

"AHHH" a gurgled sound escapes Steve's stuffed mouth. 

I keep up my oral ministrations on his loose hole, and his moans continue to be muffled by Mo's fat cock. After a few minutes, I decided enough is enough. I leaned forward as I lined my cock up. My body is slick with sweat from the sauna, but my cock is throbbing. 

"I'm going to fuck you, slut" I say into Steve's ear. 

Momentarily he pulls off Mo's cock and turns his head. I grab his chin and kiss him forcefully, my cock sinking into him as I do. 

"This hole feels like a pussy..." I say looking up at Mo as he grins hungrily. 

"Fuck my pussy daddy" Steven moans quietly. 

"You like my cock baby girl?" I ask, turned on by the daddy reference.

"Yes daddy." Steve coos back at me. 

Mo grabs Steve by the hair and pulls him back onto his cock, "Get back to work slut." he growls. 

"Suck that fat cock baby" I grunt as I'm fucking his hole. 

"Fuck your throat feels good" Mo groans, as Steve's nose is buried in his pubes. 

I can feel his ass working my cock, as I imagine his throat is working Mo's. My balls are starting to churn and I can feel my cum building. I grab Steve's hips and start slamming into him roughly. I am so into emptying my balls I don't care about him, how loud I am, or anything else but cumming. 

"You like that don't you slut, you like daddy's cock?" I growl at him. 

The only response was a whimper from Steve. 

"FUCK I'm gonna cum" I cry, I pull Steve back, and slam deep inside. 

My balls pull tight and it feels like a firehose as I cum in him. It felt like a gallon of cum was being milked from my balls by this beautiful man's ass before I collapsed on his back. Having barely caught my breath I hear Mo's voice.

"Look out Mikey, I'm breeding this slut too" He says as he climbs down and lines up. 

Man, Mo's cock had to be 8.5 inches long, and it looked delicious. He didn't waste any time before sinking it into the hole I'd just flooded. 

"FUCK, I love a sloppy hole" Mo cried. 

"Fuck me, please" Steve begged looking back over his shoulder with hungry eyes.

Mo wasn't going to last very long, having spent the last several minutes lodged in Steve's throat. Just as that thought entered my mind I felt a hand on the back of my and Mo pulled me into a deep hungry kiss. 

As it breaks he says, "I've wanted to fucking do that since we met."

I move behind him and press my spent cock and sweaty body into the back of his as he thrusts into Steve's hole. Leaning forward, I start sucking on Mo's earlobe and slip my arms under his and roll his nipples in my fingers. 

His moaning intensifies, "Fuck Mikey...Steve, I'm gonna fuckin cum..." he cries out. 

I move next to Mo and kiss him deeply as he shudders and shakes from his orgasm. His whimpering into my mouth makes me even more turned on. It seemed as though Mo came for a solid minute. When he finished, he stumbled backward and sat down on the bench behind him. Steve collapsed forward onto the bench, a river of cum running from his abused hole. It was at that point that I noticed he'd cum all over the bench and floor beneath him from the fucking he'd received. 

As we were leaving the sauna, I happened to glance down and noticed a puddle of cum outside the door, but was pulled out of that thought by a kiss from Steve. Slowly we all made our way to the showers and got rinsed off. After a few rounds of tonsil hockey with both of them, we were dressed and heading out, agreeing that we'd be working out together a lot more from now on. 

While we were walking out the door, I happened to glance over and see my trainer Kam standing by his desk. We briefly made eye contact and he winked, before grabbing his crotch. My mind immediately brought back to the puddle of cum, and my eyes go wide. 

"Have a good day..." Kam calls out.