[marrieddad1963]

Workout Wednesday

Jock Bro Power

Lots of bonding with the guys on @coachtjteam @tjkl895. Collective power of all those jocks.

[boybottomforu]

I had recently moved to the area and had to find a new gym to work out in. The number of machines or amenities weren’t at the top of my list. My number one requirement for a good gym was the eye candy; it helped motivate me to workout harder. There’s nothing like seeing attractive men parading around in jocks and underwear in the locker room after a good workout.

So that’s how I settled on this gym. Based on the relocation package my company offered me, I knew it had a slightly older demographic. Which is fine, considering DILFs usually got my knees weak and my hole to twitch. And this gym seemed to be crawling with them — even if they are straight. 

After working out for a couple of months, I finally settled on a routine. If that routine happened to follow suit with the hottest guy in the gym, sue me. Without him knowing, I did everything I could to workout harder and prove myself to him. He was mature, sexy and on his way to getting fitter by the day. And in the locker room, he usually stripped down to his jock for a bit before heading to the shower. I’d wait until I hear the water going before going to take a sniff of it - just to see if he’s just as manly as he looks. 

I got to the gym later than usual and didn’t see my crush working out. I decided to do a lighter session before heading to shower. It was just my luck that his locker was a bit open and the straps from his jock were hanging out - believe me, he used the same locker every time. I risked a quick moment to look at it; it had started to turn color from all the sweat and piss he must’ve had dripping in it over the last couple of weeks. It looked unwashed. And for a jock hungry guy like me, I couldn’t be happier. I heard the shower turn off and got back to my locker to avoid suspicion. 

I was sitting on the bench when I felt a presence behind me. I turned to face my crush, this hairy married stud, standing behind me with his jock covering his cock. He just glared down at me as he spoke, his voice deep and a bit husky, “what’re you looking at, boy?” The use of boy was not lost on me. Many a daddy type have used it and it made my body shudder. 

“Uh… um… nothing, sir,” I responded. The sir just slipped out. 

“Nothing?” he questioned. “Don’t think I don’t notice how you stare at me in the gym or move my jock around when I’m showering. You’re not so discreet there, buddy.” 

Fuck. He had caught me. This could go one of two ways. He could either be interested in a guy like me, or he could have me kicked out of the gym for perving on him. I tried not to look at him, but I kept finding myself glancing up. His stare never broke but I saw a small smirk start to form. 

“It’s ok, boy. Don’t be scared.” He calmly stated. “I’ve been wearing this jock for a couple of weeks to get it nice and ripe for you. Here…” He thrusted the jock to my nostrils, leaving his cock exposed. I didn’t plan on it, but I inhaled deeply. His scent hit me harder than poppers did; my mind became tingly and my hole twitched uncontrollably. He removed the jock from my face. As my eyes opened, his cock was hard and sticking out in front of my lips. 

I gave a gentle lick on my lips as I looked up at him. “That’s a good boy, son. You like pleasing your daddy, don’t you?” I could only nod, transfixed on his manhood in front of me. A single drop of pre-cum formed on the end. I leaned forward, guided by my tongue, and swiped it from his cock. 

“Careful, boy. Once you start, I’m not stopping until I’ve unloaded everything in my nuts. The Mrs has given me the sex freeze, so I’ve got 2 full weeks of fresh daddy cum that need to be released.” 

Hearing that made me even hornier. Now was my chance to take a risk of my own. I stood up, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, “Then daddy should come back to my place, a few blocks from here, so this boy can take care of him the way he should be.” I let that sink in for a moment before I continued, “And don’t worry about not trying to knock me up. I expect to feel your best swimmers in there.” 

With that, I turned around, bent over to pick up my shorts, exposing my clean-shaved, tight boy hole to this daddy. I heard a growl from behind me and some quick sounds as he rushed to get dressed. By the time I closed my locker, he was pressed up against my back.

“Be careful what you wish for, boy. This daddy is going to turn you into his little slut.” 

[marrieddad1963]

Thank you @boybottomforu for this great story to go along with that pic. Am impressed, turned on and humbled. That’s a dammed fine piece of writing.

Guys - check out his page for some great stories.

[marrieddad1963]

Under the Hood: Hands

After workout. Sweaty and veiny.

[boybottomforu]

Since that encounter with my gym daddy – you know the one where he told me he was going to get me pregnant – we’ve had a steady affair going. The morning sessions worked out better for him: he was away from the mrs without suspicion, he had that early morning load to drop, and the gym tended to be quieter.

We had a good routine going. A couple of times, I convinced him to come over during the work day for some fun at lunch. At first he was shy about it, but then got into it knowing that the load he dropped in the morning was still in my ass. The doorman never stopped him (an agreement I worked out), so he’d show up on time to “surprise me.” 

On those afternoons, I made sure to take a leisurely lunch which included being naked, ass up on my bed. He’d walk in, as silently as possible, and pry apart the round globes of my bubble butt. After a couple of tongue flicks, he’d grab the lube on the nightstand and enter. His big load provided enough coating in my hole for him to face little resistance. 

After several months of riding his cock and being his slut, I had found myself really falling for him. I was addicted to the feeling his cock gave. I loved feeling his load deep inside me. I knew I had to get my feelings in check as he would never leave his wife for me – it was foolish to even ask. I did what I could: switched gyms, took travel assignments at work, even deleted most of my app accounts. 

So imagine my surprise when I feel someone bump into me at the gym and turn around to see this dilf again. He’s smiling warmly, dressed in a black tee and a worn yellow jock. Fuck I forgot how hot he was. 

“Well, boy, I finally found you,” he said pointedly. 

“I’m sorry. I… I…” I responded. “I couldn’t stop myself and my…”

He cut me off, “I get it. You’re addicted to my daddy dick. You love it in your tight boy pussy. I’ve missed it, haven’t you? Or do you love it too much you needed a break?” 

His question pierced my mind, bringing back a flood of memories of him filling me up. I just looked up at him, not saying anything. He stared me down, holding my gaze for a minute before speaking. 

“My buddy owns this gym. That’s how I found you. You deserve to be punished for skipping out on me with no word,” he said. “Luckily for you, he knew to contact me when I filled him in on my conquests the other day. I told him you had the sweetest ass this side of the Mississippi.”

I gulped but beamed inside with pride. 

“So. Here’s what’s going to happen. You’re going to get dressed and walk into the manager’s office. He’s expecting us – well he’s expecting some expert head while I fuck that pussy of yours again. I own it just like I did before. You got that, boy?”

“Yes daddy. I understand,” I said as I scrambled to get dressed as fast as possible. The manager was a stud and I wasn’t going to miss this opportunity. 

“Oh, and by the way, the mrs decided to leave, so this cock is all yours, whenever you want it, boy. And believe me, I have a lot of loads to make up for missed time. Now get your ass in there.” 

[gayconfessions69]

After drunken night out I found myself in a hospital bed. My vision was blurry yet I could make out a woman standing at the foot of my bed “Mr Jacobs this might come as a shock but an ambulance was called last night after your friends reported that you were concussed on the floor. You have some nasty cuts so Doctor Dwaine will be over in a minute to change your bandages ok?” the nurse then exited my bedside swiftly after I thanked her.

Moments later Doctor Dwaine entered the ward. Who is this sexy hunk? He had a perfectly styled quiff, muscles bulging under his tight checked shirt and the most beautiful smile. “So how are we doing today Mr Jacobs? Had a bit of a rough night out?” He joked. “Definitely! I don’t even remember leaving the club” I replied, still in disbelief of the situation. “Which club was that then?”. “Heaven - you know the really popular gay bar?” I replied. Doctor Dwaine’s eyes lit up. He immediately turned around and closed the curtains around my bed leaving us alone. “Right let’s get a fresh dressing on these cuts” he smiled. Moving around the left side of the bed, he dressed my left leg and arm with new dressing. He then lent over and dressed my right arm, his bulge was rubbing against my leg. I could feel him getting hard and so was I.

I looked down at his crotch and then back up to his face, he knew exactly what I was doing. I wanted his cock badly. Moments later he winked at me signalling it was ok. I reached down and started massaging his bulge. He grabbed my face, pulling me closer before kissing me. We stayed there for a while until the sounds of our passionate snog became too loud, risking being caught. I got up off of the bed gesturing Doctor Dwaine to lye down. He hesitated for a moment before the reality if the situation persuaded him. I slowly unzipped his pants before reaching in and grabbing hold of his dick.

I looked up at Doctor Dwaine, an expression of pure excitement spread across his face. He licked his lips, wow this is actually happening!. I leant over an put my mouth over his cock. It was so thick that could barley manage it, sucking his head and using my hands to massage his shaft. In a matter of seconds his cock was rock solid and Doctor Dwaine’s breathing was almost uncontrollable. I stood up lifting my hospital gown, licking my fingers and rubbing my asshole to prepare for his thick cock.

His face was a mixture of worry and anticipation, hoping no one walks in on us. Once my ass was suitably lubed up I straddled his cock, pressing his tip against my hole. It slowly edged in, I was doing all I could to not cry out. I didn’t realise he was this big. Once his cock was deep inside Doctor Dwaine grabbed my ass lifting me up and down as if I was a rubber ass sex you. He started to moan. Fuck! He is going to blow our cover. What should I do? I put my finger over his mouth. Silencing his outburst. He pushed my ass right down to the base of his cock, thrusting as far as he could go. My eyes started to water, it feels so good having his huge cock fill up my hole. He went back to pounding my ass, desperately trying to keep the noise to a minimum.

I looked up at Doctor Dwaine, his eyes were rolling back, it wouldn’t be long now until he orgasmed, hoping he would massage my prostate for a while longer. Sure enough he did. An intense warmth spread across my body leaving my ass shaking. I couldn’t help but moan “oh fuck”. Doctor Dwaine didn’t seem to care anymore as long as he could keep pounding until he came. My prostate was so tender after the orgasm but I carried on so that Doctor Dwaine could finish. I lent forward with my head over his shoulder so I could bite the pillowcase, relieving some of the tension. It wasn’t long until his thick warm load shot up my asshole. It was full. He had obviously enjoyed the experience because I have never felt so much cum in my ass.

I jumped off of his cock, allowing him to get up, zipping up his trousers. As I was getting back into bed I saw Doctor Dwaine writing a note. “Right Mr Jacobs all done! I will be back to check up on you later if you aren’t already discharged”. “Thank you Doctor” I replied with a wink and with that he pulled open the curtains and strolled down the corridor with the biggest smile on his face. I reached over and grabbed the note on my bedside table it read “call me” above his mobile number. I reclined back in my bed, smug with the reality I managed to bag myself a hot Doctor.