Jack has a Box

I usually hit the gym in the evenings, it's slower and quieter, which leaves most of the equipment open when I need it.

Weekend nights the place is usually empty. All the better if you ask me. Which is why I was surprised to see Jack loading a bar at the bench press. He's not a big dude or anything, kinda short and thin but lean. He kinda looks like Bruno Mars.

We exchanged nods as I walked back to the locker room to get changed.

The next couple hours we minded our own business as we moved from machine to machine. Was about twenty mins before I realized I had the place to myself once again.

It was getting late though, so I grabbed my water bottle and headed to the locker room. I slipped off my clothes and wrapped a towel around my waist as I headed to the steam room. Always nice to get a good sweat in. Relax the muscles.

As I opened the door, a swirl of steam billowed out. But I caught a glimpse of Jack, and I swear he was jacking off, no pun intended.

He quickly sat up straight and fixed his towel. And for some reason I really wanted to see what this guy's dick looked like.

Jack kept shifting around, almost seemed pissed I interrupted him. But I wasn't about to cut my steam short so he could yank one off. so I just leaned back to enjoy the heat.

Next thing I knew Jack hurriedly got up. I heard something thump on the floor and glanced over. Jack's towel got caught on the bench and he was standing there naked trying to free it.

I looked down at the ground and was surprised to see a dildo. Jack finally got his towel free and bent down and picked up the dildo. I was still processing the whole thing when he turned to me still naked.

"What? You got a problem?"

"No." I said. And then everything clicked into place.

I was staring past the dildo in his hand when it occurred to me. Jack doesn't have a dick. I must have been staring too long.

"You never see a pussy before or what?"

"No..." I said. "I mean yeah, of course, but not... a guys."

I didn't know if it was the steam, or that he had been hard at it with the dildo just mins ago. But his pussy was gleaming, and he had a huge clit that stood out at least an inch.

It took a moment for me to realize why he was still standing in front of me. If it were me, I'd have high tailed it out of there by now. But Jack was staring down at my crotch. I followed his eyes and realized my cock was parting my towel and standing straight up.

I tried to hold it down, but it persistently wanted to be at full mast.

Jack turned and checked out the door to see if anyone was there, and I got a full view of his ass. I had never noticed how full and round it was. When Jack turned back to me, he threw his towel in the bench and began rubbing his clit.

I was mesmerized by the size of it. Like a little dick poking between his fingers.

"You like my pussy?" He asked after licking the tip of the dildo.

He stepped closer and raised his leg up onto the bench next to me, giving me a nice and close look as he continued to rub his clit and meaty pussy.

I grabbed Jack by the hips and pulled him even closer, allowing his little dick to push between my lips. He moaned and shifted his hips towards me shoving his hard-on deeper into my mouth.

He tasted like cherries, but his sweaty skin had a musky man smell that turned me on in a while new way. Jack grabbed my head, shoving my face harder into his pussy. So I opened my mouth and began lapping up all of his juices.

He suddenly let go of my head and turned around. He reached between his legs to my knees and spread them so he could get closer. And I watch his ass as he started to sit down over me.

His hand grabbed my pulsating cock and guided it to his waiting pussy and slowly slid down on it. I could hear his breath shudder as he took me in him.

He leaned back on me, stretching his arms back and rubbed my neck and shoulders as he slowly grinded away on my cock. I reached up to where my mind expected plush breasts but instead found a rigid chest. I could feel his pecks flex and release.

He shifted forward again and braced himself on my knees and he began bouncing up and down on my cock. Our sweaty skin slapping together in a rhythmic beat that was only occasionally interrupted by him swirling his hips as he pressed me deep inside him.

My hands met his hips, and I lifted him up, being careful not to allow my cock to slip from him. I guided him to the bench so he had to lean over.

He pressed his face and chest against the bench and arched his ass up into the air to me. The new angle got me even deeper inside of him. We quickly found a new rhythm, and Jack's moans became louder.

He grabbed the towel in front of him and buried his face to try to muffle them. I felt his pussy spasm and felt an even warmer gush of goo get forced over my cock. I grabbed his hips even harder and took control.

A few more pumps and his pussy contracted again, and there was another wave of goo that washed over my cock. This time it ran down my balls and leg.

Even with the towel Jack's moans became louder. And his pussy continuously gushed more goo as I hammered down on it. I knew I wasn't gonna last much longer.

I could feel Jack rubbing at his clit as my balls slammed against his fingers. He while body began to quake. His pussy gushed over my cock in an immense wave. Splatting against my belly and balls.

I couldn't take it. My cock swelled before exploding deep inside him. I reached over and grabbed his shoulders and dug my cock hard against his insides. I couldn't believe how much gunk I was pumping into his pussy.

We melted into a mass on the bench. And we laid there even as my cock shrunk and slipped out of him.

We were about to get up when the door swung open. One of the gym employees just stood there a moment, not knowing what to say. But we both knew, it was time to find a new gym.