So I know that the name is ‘Locker Room Confessions’ …But in all honestly. I didn’t do that much hooking up in the actual locker room. I personally know people who sucked many times more dick in the locker room than me. The idea to this day makes me nervous. I am not much of a showoff. And public showers are just that …public …filled with other people’s germs. Not to kink shame, it just isn’t for me.
However…That kind of changed with Amir.
I had never dated a guy before. My idea of a relationship was texting a guy the next day to see if he was sore after we hooked up. But Amir was different. I didn’t even know if he was into guys at first. Even when we had that play kiss (I wrote about this …I think it’s called ‘He Wore Nothing But A Towel And Sandals’ …or you can find it on the podcast titled ‘The Next Level’ as a matter of fact there are a number of things I don’t have the time to write…if it’s on the Podcast I will just mark it with *PD*) I didn’t know what he liked. That evening he called me and asked me out to dinner to celebrate. My close friend Roxanne (who I also hooked up with…don’t judge a hoe) played wing-woman, telling him that I was the new manager of the gym. Roxanne’s husband Nick represented Amir legally in some sort of capacity, that’s how she knew him.
When our mutual interest in each other became known, it took every bit of strength I could borrow to not strip him on-site. To me Amir is the most gorgeous human on the planet. He was a touch taller than me at 6’0. He had these warm honey eyes that were slighlty sunken and mysterious. He also looked like he wore eye-liner, and they were very pronounced. But his smile…his laugh…100% sunshine. Almost innocent. He had full lips and a body that was chiseled but with just enough meat so that it was still soft. God, cuddling him was just as great as the sex. Maybe better.
Like I said I had never dated anyone. And I was at a point in my dick career where I wanted to get to know someone outside of the bedroom before jumping into that. So I asked Amir if we could wait before having sex. When I explained my reasoning to him, his eyes lit up. He loved the idea.
We spent weeks together, talking and getting to know each other. I thought not having sex would be a sobering experience, when in reality it escalated my feelings of lust and affection. I fell for him so fast, so completely.
My favorite thing we did in this little period of abstinence was at night, he would lay his calves across my lap and read to me, while I massaged his feet. His feet were so soft, yet masculine. It was as if he never set foot on the ground. Like he walked on clouds everywhere he went. lol It made me very self conscious of my feet, that were so calloused and neglected you’d think I didn’t own a pair of shoes.
Finally when neither of us could stand waiting any longer we had our first time together. It was The Best. Sex. Ever.
*PD*
The morning after, was a Saturday. I had woken up in Amir’s bed and got a call that one of my employees had called out and they needed someone to cover the front desk till the next shift. I didn’t want to leave Amir but duty called, and he understood. It was a short shift anyway, only two more hours of it needed to be covered.
As I’m wrapping up the shift. Amir shows up to the gym in workout clothing.
“Hey!” I said. It was all I could think to say. He was stunning.
“Hey.” He replied with a lot more chill than I had. “I thought I would workout.” He stepped to the counter and scanned his membership.
“Are you sore?” I asked conspiratorially, when he was close enough. He didn’t respond. He just flushed, and smiled shyly. Amir had only bottomed once before last night. Topping was definitely where he felt most comfortable.
Amir had requested that I join him on his workout. I was hesitant because I had seen him in action…I had not always been in shape, and the idea of working out with Amir made my inner fat-boy senses tingle.
During the workout Amir punished me for the night before. It was brutal, but I got through it.
I didn’t realize how absolutely quiet my gym was on the weekend. There was maybe 5 other people working out in the whole gym.
I met up with Amir in the locker room after. He was quickly stripping off everything he had on. He even removed his hair tie, and his long black hair hung over his eyes, shutting me out.
“Great workout, huh.” He said, barley repressing a smirk. He knew I was fucked up. He removed his underwear and his stupidly thick cock hung free between his legs. I still had a hard time getting over the girth. Even soft it looked like a fist hanging next to a set of golf balls.
I was staring at it before I could catch myself. He caught me stealing glances and smiled. I turned my head away embarrassed.
“You can’t steal what you own, babe.” He said to me. He kissed me on the cheek. I could have cum in that very moment.
My phone rang. It was one of my employees whom I had reached out to for coverage before I came in. “I gotta get this!” I stammered. I went into the locker room lounge. I am very strict about phone use inside the locker room. By the time I hung up, I had a text from Amir.
*Nobody’s here …come to me*
Was he insane! Not at my job. Not Now …I gave all that up when I started managing.
The next thing I knew I was standing outside of his shower…In a towel. I entered discreetly.
Amir was inside, back against the wall, mouth breathing and slowly stroking, under the steaming waterfall of the shower. I closed the door quickly, and started to soap up. I didn’t want to be all sweaty.
I was busy applying soap to my body when Amir’s disapproving head shake stopped me. It was like he was saying ‘what are you doing’. In an instant he was all over me. Kissing me. Tongue deep inside my mouth, as he palmed my ass cheeks in his hand. He was spreading them open and fingering me.
Where had this come from? He was always so sweet. So attentive. Almost innocent. But as he kissed and pried and thrust his throbbing meat between my thighs. He became a villain.
And I loved every moment of it.
He slid inside me and began to pound furiously. I wasn’t in pain, I was beyond that. I was in ecstasy. Pain was pleasure, and pleasure was existing!
“FUUUUCK!” I moaned. Amir clamped his hand over my mouth to silence me
*Let them fire me!* I thought.
Amir grabbed me around my throat and started to squeeze, he pressed his forehead against mine, and stared eyes open into my soul. His thrusts became rigid, his eyes glazed over, and he came deep inside me. Grunting and sucking in air with each thrust.
I didn’t know he was capable of this. I was so turned on. I jerked off and nutted in his face. We embraced and kissed more.
I could barley walk as I exited the shower and slipped back into my work uniform.
I went back to my office with the intent to wait for Amir. One of my housekeepers Luis barged into my office.
“Mr. Brooks, Mr. Brooks!” He said in an urgent yet hushed tone.
“Yes, Luis?”
“You aren’t gonna believe this… Two guys were in the showers clapping cheeks!” He exclaimed.
I almost choked.
“Wait what… who?”
“I don’t know… I got out of there before I could see their faces.” Luis said.
I dodged a major blow on this one. After Luis left, I scrambled to my phone and text Amir that I would wait for him outside. I didn’t want anyone seeing us leave together.
Deepest gratitude for your time
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