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Gym Slut Pt 1To start the story I need to give a little background on myself. I’m a fit, 25 year old guy that is known by most people as a guy’s guy. In high school and college I played sports and was always one of the team captains. I was a medium height guy that had a toned appearance; 5’8, 155 lbs, shoulder length hair, and sprinter thighs. While in public I play the tough athlete role I’ve always been a little shy with the ladies and even when with them have been a little on the submissive side. Somewhere along the way I started watching sissy videos and secretly wearing women’s panties. I’ve never really thought of myself as gay and still don’t although there has been something about the sissy videos that appeal to me like nothing else does.After college I got a job offer to work 400 miles away from home and took the opportunity to be on my own. For a while I tried dating sites, going to bars, and meeting people through work friends to find a good girl to date but nothing seemed to work. I still played around at home behind closed doors wearing panties that I ordered online and watching videos of crossdressers and sissies. I even chatted with men and crossdressers with the occasional video call but never went beyond that.With the new freedom from living alone I’d progressed to wearing panties in public places like work, going to the store, and most recently to the gym. There was just something about wearing them that made feel naughty and hot and I liked it. What harm could it be, it wasn’t like anyone would even know that I was doing it. Or so I thought.I’d been on a push to slim down and get into better shape over the past few weeks and I was proud that my shorts were starting to fit a little loose and I was getting pretty slinder. I’d noticed this big bodybuilder type canlı bahis guy watching me lately in the gym and honestly felt a little intimidated by it. He had to be 6’, 240 lbs, and completely solid. When he was there he was always the biggest guy and you could feel the sense that he knew he “owned the gym”. If he wanted a piece of equipment and you were using it, you moved. When I would catch him looking I’d always think he wanted what I was working on, so I’d ask but he never wanted it.One day when I was doing squats he kept looking at me but never wanted the rack I was using. I just kept doing my routine and noticed that he kept watching me. I had a few sets of dead lifts left and I was out so I just hurried up and finished them while he watched during his work out.I grabbed my bag and headed to the locker room to clean up before leaving. At this point I was covered in sweat, exhausted, and ready to get out of there. I just filled my shaker with water and protein and started shaking it vigorously when he walked in. He just walked over from behind me and asked “what’s in the shaker?” This was odd since he’d never talked to me more than to say “no” to needing the equipment I was on. Not to be rude I told him “protein”. He replied with “what kind?”I told him “I’m not sure, just whatever I grabbed from the supplement store.”He continued by asking “what’s your favorite kind?”At this point I had no idea what was going on, this guy out of the blue wanted to be friends??? But I didn’t want to be rude so I told him “Not sure, chocolate I guess.”He was now very close to me and leaned in a little more and said “I figured it would be cum with that pink thong you are wearing.”I’m sure my face turned bright red. I couldn’t talk. My mouth was full of cotton and even though I was already bahis siteleri sweating I somehow managed to start sweating more. Did the whole gym see my panties? Was this the first time that they were visible? How many people think I’m gay? Somehow I managed to reply with a lie to cover it up “No man, I ran out of clean boxes at my girlfriends and grabbed a pair of hers so I wouldn’t have to free ball at the gym.” That was good enough right? Surely that would get me out of this situation. But it didn’t.He stepped in closer and was right in my face when he said “Then what about every other day…b*o? You always wear some kind of sexy little thong to the gym.”Oh shit, no wonder he watched me so much. I pleaded “I’m not gay man, I just like how comfortable they are when I work out. They don’t get in the way.” I wasn’t sure how to feel, I was a mix of worried, scared, and turned on. This guy had been staring at me for weeks checking out my panties. Thinking about started a stir in my pants and my cock began to betray me. By now I wasn’t fully hard but I was getting there.I would have never seen his next move coming, not in a million years. At this point he was completely in my personal space and I had one hand holding my shaker and the other by my side. When he reached forward quickly with both hands I raised my empty hand to shield myself. But he wasn’t trying to hit me or harm me…he grabbed my shorts and with one quick tug dropped them to the floor. “So tell me then if you aren’t gay why is your cock hard in those little girly panties?”I tried to cover up but it was too late. What do I say? How do I get out of this? “I’m not gay, I just like to wear panties. I swear.”“Sure.” He replied. “You’ve been teasing me with that tight little ass in a thong for weeks. Now you’re going güvenilir bahis to have to take care of my needs.”I begged him “I’m not gay. Really. You don’t understand.” Then he pulled out his cock…it was huge. He grabbed my hand and moved it toward his cock. I tried to resist but he wasn’t having it and I was nowhere near strong enough to resist. He placed it on his cock. I was now touching the first cock other than my own. It was warm and throbbing. Almost instantly it started to get hard and was growing in my hand. I was stunned at how big it got and then at how much I was getting turned on.He must have gotten impatient with me because he grabbed my shoulders and started to push me down “You know what to do bitch. That cock isn’t going to suck itself and you still need your protein.”I was now face to face with the largest cock I had ever seen. I’d never sucked a cock, how did I get into this situation? How was I going to take that in my mouth? I had no choice, his large hand grabbed the back of my head and the next thing I knew the head of his cock was on my lips trying to break through. “Don’t resist, suck that cock. You know you want it. You’ve been teasing me long enough.”I was still in denial thinking this wasn’t going to happen. So I blurted out “No, I’m not…” Wrong move, when I opened up to talk he shoved his throbbing cock in my mouth. Whether I wanted to or not I was now sucking a cock and trying not to choke.“I knew you were a cock sucker. Now suck it right bitch.”I’m not completely sure what happened next, not sure if I blacked out in fear, or excitement, or what but the next thing I remember is trying to choke down a huge load of cum as he forced my head down on his cock. After he finished he let go and I dropped down gasping for air.I’d just sucked his cock and swallowed his massive load. Was I gay? What does this mean? Why am I so aroused? What is next?He looked down at me and introduced himself “I’m Jim, it’s nice to meet you. Thanks for the blow job.” And then he walked out.
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