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after a few quiet seconds the “after nut” clarity started to set in.
There I was, covered in my clients cum, in the middle of my gym locker room. “How in the fuck did this happen!?” I thought to myself while searching the room for a towel to wipe off with.
“Wow”
I heard Chanson say through paced breaths. He broke my train of thought.
“Yeah, man. You needed that.”
We both laughed and that seemed to break up tension.
Chanson threw his shorts on, wiped off with a towel he found in his locker and I wiped his cum off using the shirt that I was wearing. I told him I’d meet him downstairs in the gym as soon as I changed shirts.
We went through the workout session like nothing happened. Laughing, joking, sharing stories, etc.
Immediately after our session I felt a rush of blood go straight to my dick. Everything that had just happened replayed in my head and I could my balls getting heavy and my dick starting to grow.
I went back into the locker room and found the towel that Chanson used to wipe himself off with. It still smelled like him. The scent sent tingles down my spine and I could feel my dick starting to harden right away.
The deeper I inhaled, the more of his scent was etched into my brain. He smelt like a testosterone filled sex God. The perfect amount of everything a man should smell like.
Somehow I ended up with one hand clenching a cum stained towel to my face and the other hand clenching my dick and stroking uncontrollably. My uncut dick was fully hard and pre cum was leaking everywhere. Every stroke made my hood slide back across my smooth cock head sending massive tingles throughout my entire body.
Before I knew it I was mixing my cum with Chansons inside the towel. I came hard! You know that kinda cum that happens when you fulfill a fantasy? That’s how I came.
All I could think about was his beautiful cock head sticking out of his underwear waist band, and how his dick tasted on my tongue, and how serious his eyes looked when we first made contact.
I sat on the locker room bench exhausted! I had just put in some major work!
My phone went off and it was a message from Chanson “Hey man, thanks again for everything. Would I be out of place for asking if we could weigh-in more often?”
“Yeah, we can make that happen”. I quickly replied.
Over the course of the next 5 months I would randomly blow Chanson during our workout sessions. It developed a type of excitement and relationship that was definitely unique for both of us. Chanson told me on a number of times that I was the first guy that had he’d ever messed around with.
I felt pretty honored by that and never forced him to do anything he didn’t want to do so we mainly stuck to me sucking his dick.
One time in particular that stands out to me was about 3 months in. We had just finished playing basketball at my gym and Chanson wanted to relax in the Jacuzzi for a while.
We sat in the Jacuzzi for 10 minutes talking and letting our muscles destress. I looked over at Chanson, with his head laid back and his arms stretched out. I could tell that he was truly relaxing.
The loud rumblings of the bubbles hid my movements as I slowly made my way over to him and ran my hand up his leg. He didn’t flinch. I ran my hand over the front of his shorts and I could feel that he was hard. Whatever he was thinking, I was about to help him release it.
Keeping his eyes closed and his head back Chanson lifted his hips and slid his shorts down freeing his beautiful dick. I watched it waiver in the bubbles for a moment before I firmly grabbed it and began stroking slow and steady movements.
After a while Chanson started to squirm and his legs shot out straight. His face flushed red and his jaw tightened. I felt his dick get rock hard as ropes of semen shot out of his dick and started mixing in the Jacuzzi water. I stroked harder and watched his legs shoot up out of the water and he pushed my hand away laughing and breathing hard.
I ended up having to drain and clean the Jacuzzi but it was worth it in the end.
Chansons parents paid for his training sessions and they both ended up losing their jobs which meant no more training sessions and he had to go to a cheaper college out of town.
We haven’t spoken in years but I’ve seen him on Facebook and he seems happily married with children he definitely kept his fitness as a priority.
He may be moving back to this area soon. Let’s hope he joins my gym again.
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