The new gym twink

He walked into the gym and was noticed immediately.

His skin was beautiful and slightly sun kissed, illuminated by the bright lighting in the room as he casually walked through. He looked all wide eyed and terrified as if it might have been his first time here but judging by his lean physique and toned legs he might already be acquainted with training.

Some of the other men and boys in the gym glanced at him as he walked to the peck deck machine and put his bad down and leant down to examine the machine and its instructions.

‘A newbie’, I thought to myself whilst I was resting between sets.

He was cute. Really cute. Put in your pocket cute.

The lad had his AirPods in as he chose the weight on the machine and figured out how to adjust the chair to his height. I wasn’t sure of his age but he could have been anything between 15 to 19, he couldn’t have been any older than 20.

The owner didn’t care about the age of the patrons, just as long as they paid their bill at the end of the day. Interestingly he doesn’t let any boy in his gym. He susses them out before he allows them in here. It’s very much a ‘manly’ gym here. Not a lot of women come here and when they do it’s never for long. They can never stand the smell of the guys in here, the grunting, and the dirtiness of it. Even after covid during the respite no one cared to keep it clean and sanitise equipment. We often joked in here that if you trained in this place then you never had to worry about covid or the jabs.

The lad was struggling to adjust the chair and was getting frustrated and looked a little embarrassed. I was using the chest incline machine and watching him intently, as secretly as I could. A couple of other guys watched but didn’t make it obvious. Older guys didn’t tend to like new people coming in and breaking the tradition of big burly manly men being the exclusive members.

I pulled off my own headphones and left my phone on the seat and went over to him.

As I walked up to him the size difference was almost comical. I stood at a good 6 foot 2 and he stood at 5, 4 or 5,5? A good head and bit shorter than me. He was still fiddling with the machine when tapped him on the shoulder.

‘EEEP!’ He exclaimed, jumping as I interrupting him. He turned around immediately, face to face with my pecks as he looked up at me.

Fuck… he was beautiful. Soft shaggy dirty blonde hair hidden under a baseball cap, beautiful deep blue eyes, and eyelashes almost as long as my sisters as he looked up to make eye contact at me. Again he was for eyed and a little frightened that a big guy like me had came up to him to help him. He was wearing a tight fitting rebook gym top with a pair of tight Nike shorts.

His lips parted and he gasped lightly as he took me all in.

I could almost smell the heat coming off of him as he took me in. It’s almost a primal thing when you realise someone likes the look of you as they eye you slowly upward. His eyes starting at my pecks as he glanced upward to meet my eyes, past my facial hair to my eyes.

My dark hair, rough looking skin, with two gold teeth, and tats were a stark comparison to him. He was an innocent angelic looking twink. I was the ex military, now tradesman, part time PT dark horse.

I crossed my arms and smiled at him showing pressing my pecks together so he could enjoy the sight of me in front of him a little more.

He pulled out his AirPods and gulped.

“Having some trouble there? What are you trying to do?” I asked.

“Uhmm… yeah I’m trying to lower the seat, but I can figure it out” he said looked down at the seat and stepping aside.

I reached down and operated it for him.

“You need to pull the leaver on the front of the seat and push down, see underneath how the bar pulls out so you can lower it a notch? Or make it come up? It’s spring loaded so you need to use a little force on it” I explained.

He nodded, I’m not sure how much of it when into his angelic noggin as he was watching me.

“Thank you” he said he with a smile, “I felt like a bit of an idiot in here”

“First time in here? I’m Thom, one of the PTs” I replied.

“Yeah, first time. I’m Josh” he said sweetly.

“It’s fairly chill in here, we’re all friendly in spite of how some of us look. If you ever need a hand with a machine or want some tips let me know” I said.

I wanted to find a way in with him to try and keep him talking to me.

At this point I wanted only one thing… as he talked to me. I almost went into a trance as he spoke to me watching his cute small mouth as his neat white teeth flashed at me with his soft full lips.

“You get what I mean?” He said, snapping me out of it.

“I’m sorry my brain just had a blip, you’re needing some help?” I asked.

“Yes, Im a swimmer but I want to become a little more toned. I could do with some help. I’ve watched videos online but I’ve never really been in the weights area of the gym”

“Ah, I’m a trained PT” I said, “would you like to train with me this evening?”

“Oh erm… if… if that’s okay with you?” He said, bit of nervousness to him as he spoke to me.

“Of course, I don’t mind. I won’t charge you for this. Think of it as you getting a favour from a friend” I said.

He smiled at me. Josh was one of the cutest twinks I’d ever seen, even cuter than the boys in the videos being bent over and fucked like someone of my stature. He was almost like a trophy for someone to claim as theirs. At this point I needed to formulate in my head. I wanted him. I wanted him to get on his knees and wrap his soft lips around my thick cock and to get him on his back taking me up his tight little hole.

I gestured him to follow me and we began working out together and I showed him the ropes. I taught proper technique with chest press and how to use the chest fly, he was a good student listening to everything I had to say and doing the best he could even when I stripped the 5kg plates off of the Olympic bar and replaced them with three 25kg plates.

I made a point to stand over him and spot him so he could get a good look at my muscular, thick, thighs in shorts and see my bulge. He tried his hardest to not look as he squatted over him to spot him on the bar. I didn’t need to do this but I wanted to get my crotch as close to his face as possible so he could smell my cock. Those pheromones are irresistible to cute twinks, so I wanted to drive him crazy. I sensed that he might be gay and keen to experiment with his sexuality. When he adjusted his crotch a couple of times in between sets and shifted uncomfortably this confirmed it to me. Little slut.

“How old are you by the way Josh? You look rather young to be in here” I inquired.

“I turned 18 last week, one year closer to being an adult. You?” he asked.

“28, going to be 29 in a few months” I replied.

Perfect… I thought. A virgin I hoped to. Nothing better than getting your hands on a cute virgin to fuck. I wanted nothing more than to get him naked in my bed so I could have my wicked way with him and deflower him. By the time I was finished with him he’d be a confirmed cock slut, desperate to have a large muscular man thrusting between his thighs.

We trained a little more and we ended up in the changing rooms. By the time we’d finished it was getting later and the gym was close to shutting. Only the owner was here in the office but the main gym was almost empty. I had gone to the vending machine and bought him a strawberry protein shake and enthusiastically made him drink it as I gulped down mine. I got my bag from the locker and placed it on the counter in front of the mirror and changed my top.

I purposely took my time changing it so he could get a good look at me. My pecks glistened in the light of the changing room light off of my abs. At this point I think he knew I was flirting with him and toying with him, and he was enjoying it. He’d let down his defensives a little and seemed a lot more comfortable now with me. I caught him looking at me and smiled at him. He averted his eyes and blushed. It made my cock twitch.

I put my top on and rested on the counter in the mens changing room looking at my new gym toy.

“So Josh, want me as a PT?” I asked, crossing. My arms again in my commando t-shirt. I needed to entice this newbie, soon to be cock slut, into letting me fuck him.

“I’d love too… but I’m not flush with cash right now. I’m working as a waiter at a restaurant. Also learning to drive and saving money. How much do you charge?”

“£40 a session, I charge less if you buy in blocks. I can discount it for you to £30 and I can even do a couple of free sessions if you want?” I said. Hopefully the discount and the idea of free sessions might get me his number.

“I only earn £200 a week right now as I’m working part time, I have to pay rent at home” he whined, “I want to get bigger so bad but I have no idea what Im doing”

He again adjusted a little uncomfortably on the bench he was sitting on. His body was sending subtle signs that he wanted me to fuck him. An invitation for me to formulate a plan where we could both benefit perhaps?

“Well… I have an idea” I said with a sly grin

“Oh?” His eyes perked up as he bit his lip

“You’re cute” I said, he looked a little taken aback by my forward compliment to him.

“Erm…” he was speechless, he looked my directly in eyes and I sensed he was now nervous. I think he realised he was alone now in a changing room with a big hulking man.

“Fancy making a deal with me where we could both benefit?” I asked.

“Depends on what it is…” I think he sensed where this could be going.

“You’re gay” I said matter of factly.

He didn’t know what to say when I said this, his nerves were getting the better of him I think and he trembled a little, I wasn’t completely sure if the emotion he had to this. Was it anger at being called out? Or was it him finally meeting another gay man in the flesh which gave him a sense of relief.

“Well? Tell me I’m right. You’ve been drooling over me all evening in this gym and your body has been begging me to fuck you. Whether you realised or not you’ve been getting hard over me and adjusting yourself.”

“Yes” he said with an earth shattering sigh, like this might have been the first time he admitted it to anyone.

I gave him the spiel of “we’re all normal, nothing wrong with us, being gay is perfectly normal” as he looked down at the ground. He looked uncomfortable that someone had told him his deepest darkest secret and he had betrayed himself unwittingly. He’d not hidden it well.

“Back to my deal then, Josh” I said.

He looked back up at me. Damn those eyes. They looked sad and terrified all at the same time.

“I want to fuck you. I need to have you bent over taking my fat cock inside you. I need to see those beautiful lips of yours wrapped around my cock and feel your nose in my bush. You get me?” I said.

He looked even more terrified now.

“Relax… I’m not gonna jump you in here. If we’re going to do it I’d rather get you in a place where I can take my time with you and really enjoy it” I said.

He still looked petrified. The size of me was terrifying to him, he wondered into the lions den and was worried he’d pay the price.

“I’m not a cruel man either… I’d take my time with you and your body. Take my time putting my cock in your asshole. I’d make sure your first time is a pleasure able experience and you’d get something out of it. You’d be getting something out of it too” I said.

“Oh?” He perked up.

“Yes” I replied, “I’d take you under my wing and train you in the gym. I’d sort your eating out and nutrition. I’d get you ripped and I’d even get you competition ready. You’d also get the added benefit of having lots of sex which you’d enjoy. There’s so many things I can do to you and make you cum in so many ways. Imagine sitting on my face and feeling my tongue inside you?”

His breathing was a little jagged, he seemed to be enjoying this.

“You watch porn right? That shit slaps. A tongue in your ass and a dick in you feel amazing” I said.

“I have seen yes” he said quietly.

“Exactly. All I’m asking is that you have sex with me, and only me, exclusively. When I want you then you’d be at mine ready for me when I’m come back from work or the gym. We’d train together here and we’d fuck after. Sounds like a win win?” I sold this to him as well as I could. I span around and lifted my

Top over my head and flexed in the mirror. My cock was quite obviously engorged at this point but I wanted the little tart to wait to see it. I needed to sell myself to him to get in his pants.

“You’re a virgin right?” I asked whilst flexing.

“Yes”, came the quiet reply, “I’ve not done anything yet”

“Okay” I nodded. I went over to him at the bench and sat next to him. He immediately tensed up.

I put my hand behind his head and pulled his head back roughly to and audible squeak and gasp from him and kissed his soft mouth roughly, forcing my tongue into his mouth. He tasted like strawberries from his shake earlier and I salivated at the thought of how sweet his virginal hole might taste. With my free hand I grabbed his and put one on my tight and the other on my right peck. As we kissed I squeezed his hand in mine to gesture him to squeeze my tit.

I grabbed his crotch and squeezed it, he was hard as rock at this point. Desperate with the need to be stripped off and have a man fuck him.

I broke the kiss and took my hand away from him and let his hands fall away. He looked dejected.

“Give me your phone” I ordered.

He unlocked it and I put my number into it. I handed his phone back to him and got up and collected my things.

“Think about it, Josh. I don’t see how this could be a bad thing. Win-win for us both yeah?” I said.

He looked like he was about to burst, he wanted me back next to him for a fuck.

“Let me know what you want to do” I said.

I left the changing rooms and went to the exit. The owner was turning off the kit and I told him that someone was still here in the changing rooms.

I got into my car and drove home. Imagining what we could have done in those changing rooms.

When I got home I wanked off something stupid, 5 or 6 times sniffing poppers. Thinking about him in the bed next to me, maybe tied to it, taking my fat cock inside of him and blowing my load inside his tight little shitter. I blew my load and hit the headboard behind me and got on my face.

I didn’t expect to hear back from him and fell asleep quite quickly which I was shocked about from all the preworkout I have.

Life went on pretty normally that week. I hadn’t seen Josh in the gym either. Thought I scared him off. The other guys joked about it saying I wasted my time.

I was a week later to the day when I my phone dinged.

‘Hey, it’s Josh’

My heart jumped.

‘Been waiting to hear from you. What did you decide?’ I text.

He didn’t reply back quickly. I was tempted to text him again and try to sell it all again. As soon as I picked up my phone he replied.

‘I’m in’

Perfect…

The fantasy of getting this lad in my bed was going to become a reality.

The thought of pressing my fat cock into his tight virginal body was buzzing through my veins. I couldn’t wait to get him on his knees opening his mouth wide to suck my cock and letting him lick me like a lollipop.

My heart pounced in my chest…