Late Night Workout
I was headed home from a long day. A long week actually. I just wanted a cold beer and to lay on the sofa in my underwear till my boy got home and let him take care of my heavy balls. We hadn’t had much Daddy time this week. With my work and his graduate studies. But tonight, I was going to get a much-needed session with my boy. As I’m pulling in the garage, my phone rings. It’s my sexy boy, Jonas. I answer as my other hand reaches down to squeeze my growing daddy dick. Thinking it won’t be long now. But my excitement didn’t last.
He was going to be later than normal. And in my lust, I had forgotten that we were going to the gym. I was approaching 50, and wanted to me more muscle daddy than daddy. Jonas was already a muscle boy. 195 pounds of prime boy meat. I had some muscle for him to work with, being a contractor. But as I got older, and liked beer too much, I had put on some extra padding. He actually loved my furry belly. But I wanted to be a muscle daddy for my muscle boy. Anyway, I striped out of my work clothes and laid on the bed to rest before he came home and we headed off to the gym. I was restless. My balls were aching. But the thought of all the things my boy could do with his mouth and ass, keep me from jerking off. But not from getting hard. I must have dozed off. Next thing I hear is Jonas’s voice calling my name. I open my eyes and he’s standing in the doorway looking at me, touching himself. But he’s not looking at my face. I look down and my dick is still stiff as a board. With a small puddle of precum coating my fur. As I acknowledge him he jumps and pulls his hand away from his crotch. I grab my cock and wave it at him asking if he liked what he was looking at. He just turns around and says we need to get going before the gym closes. I honestly don’t think I can last much longer. He must have read my mind, because he hollers “don’t you dare take care of that, save it for later”. UGHHHH
Jonas comes back into the room and throws some clothes at me and says to get dressed. They are some short shorts and a jock and a tank. Pretty normal for him, but I don’t normally wear short shorts. But I’m too tired to protest. Little did I know, he went a step further and had nothing on under his shorts.
We get to the gym and it’s a typical late Friday night, pretty dead. It’s leg day. Just kill me know, please. But soon I was warming up and ready to get this over. But Jonas had a plan. I think coming home and seeing my hard cock and full balls inspired him. He was making every effort to bend over in those short shorts. And with nothing on underneath, it was quite the show. Glad I had a jock on. He went a little heavy on squats and asked me to spot him. The first few reps went great, then he started to struggle, so I stepped up behind him to help. His ass was so warm against my crotch. It was almost like he was trying to get me hard. Making sure to really press back into me. He racked the bar and turned around and looked straight at my crotch and just smiled. He knew exactly what he was doing. Well two can play at this game. I decided to make no effort to conceal my hard on now. Fuck, the gym was almost deserted, and he seemed to have a plan.
After a very hot and sweaty workout, where boy used every opportunity to brush his ass or hand against my very obvious bulge, he asked “Would Daddy like to hit the steam room before heading home?” Daddy liked the idea very much.
We went and striped down in the locker room all while eyeing each other. Him showing his ass, me swinging my daddy meat around. We grabbed a couple of towels and head for the steam room. We sit across from each other, face to face. Jonas wastes no time. He moves closer and starts to run his hand up and down my legs. My cock has been hard throughout the work out, now it’s just absolutely pulsing. Drooling precum. Just as his hand was about to reach my balls, he pulls back and covers himself with a towel. I’m confused till I see the door open and someone walks in. Fortunately, I’m on the darker side and get my erection covered before he can see.
The new guy sits on the other bench where he can’t really see us unless he turns around. Jonas must be more horned up than me because he moves his towel a little to show me his hard cock. Pulling back his foreskin to show me he’s leaking too. Slowly he strokes it. His eyes dart between my eyes and my tented towel. I’m going crazy. I keep waiting for the visitor to turn around and see what is going on, but he’s in his own world. I can’t take it anymore, just watching this muscle boy show off for me without being able to have my way with him. So, I get up and say I’m going for a cold shower. I make sure my boy gets a good look at my swollen cock before I wrap the towel around me and exit.
The cold water does little to fade the memory of my hot boy jacking off for me. I get it to go down some where I can actually pee. I let the water rinse me off and decide to go back in and see if he’s ready to go home and continue the show in private.
I walk in as the visitor is leaving. Before I can say anything, Jonas is on his knees pulling my towel away and taking my half hard cock in his warm mouth. The feeling of his wet warm mouth on my still chilled cock sends chills down my spine. My eyes roll back in my head and I let out a deep moan. He is so good at this. Within seconds my cock is at full attention. But then he suddenly stops. Again, the door swings open and someone enters again. The guy does as the last and sits far away and turned around. So now it’s my turn. With my back to the guy, I slowly stroke myself. Making sure to swirl his spit and my precum all around my fat head. Making it glisten and grow even bigger. Jonas looks like he’s about to explode. But to my dismay, he exits the steam room.
I sit down, wondering what will happen next. The second visitor leaves. Almost immediately, Jonas reenters. And instantly bends over the bench and drops his towel and looks back at me and says those magic words he knows will set me off, “Come fuck me daddy!”. Without concern for where we were, I stand up and drop my towel and push my cock against his hole. To my surprise, it’s lubed. That must have been where he went, to grease up his hole. He had this planned all night. Ever since he saw me sleeping on the bed.
Within seconds I’m balls deep in his ass. Then I’ve had enough teasing. I just start fucking my boy hard. I was worried that someone might come back in, but my boy kept begging for it. “Harder.” “Deeper.” “Harder daddy.” So, I push him against a wall, he pushes his ass out, so I really started to give it to him. All the way out, all the way back in. I was caught up in the feeling of his tight ass on my cock, I didn’t even care that he was smashed against a wall. His boy dick out of reach for him or I. I grabbed his waist and with both hands would pull him back hard against my daddy cock, fucking him deep. He must have been caught up in the moment to, because he kept yelling “fuck me daddy”, louder than he should have. But we were both so caught up in the moment we didn’t care if anyone heard us. We both just needed release.
We were both sweating so much. It was running down us and onto his ass and my cock. The sound as my body slammed against his was getting louder. The sight of my cock exiting and entering his sweet muscle ass was beyond words.
But then I decide to teach him a lesson for teasing me all night. I slapped his ass. He turned his head around. I said “That’s what you get for teasing Daddy so long”. Then I smacked it again. He must have liked it because he squeezed his ass harder around my cock, almost squeezing it out. But I grabbed him in a bear hug and shoved it in deeper than it had been yet, to show him who his Daddy was and who owned that ass. In that moment, without touching it, his dick exploded. Shooting cum all over the wall. As a result, his ass clamped down on my cock and like a vacuum started sucking the cum out of my very swollen, full balls. The explosion was so great that cum started leaking out around my cock onto my balls and the floor.
Before I could come down from my orgasm, he was off my dick and on his knees cleaning my dick with his mouth. Trying to suck out any cum his ass had missed.
He stood up and kissed me. His mouth tasting like my cock and his ass. The room smelling like man sex.
We exited and showered across from each other. Me spending too much time washing my cock. Him spending too much time washing his ass. I think when we get home, we may have to go for round two.
