Crossing Lines With My Gym Bro; Joey And Eric

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I’ve red a lot of erotic/porn stories…But never been so horny and affected of what I’ve red as when I’ve read about these two! Jeeze I cum so hard ever time I read the stories, and just as I thought it couldn’t get any better, it does. Totally addicted and hooked! Can’t wait for the continuation!
 

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Eric and Joey really find the benefits of gym friendships. Weights won’t be the only heavy lifting they’ll be doing for much longer. It’s going to get good, I promise!

— Two —

Just Two Dudes


Why the fuck would he send me a pic? Was it him fucking her? Was it her sucking his cock? I was sure you could hear my heart beating from outside of my body.

Without hesitation, forgetting I had a hand and chest full of cum, I opened it.


Pics of more shirts “I have these too, bro. I’ll bring them tomorrow. I have a sick back workout if you want to join “


My stomach dropped. Why was I disappointed, yet relieved? I couldn’t give it too much though. I had to go inside and wash off before my sister got home.

I ran in, zoomed to my room and stripped naked once I was safe. I admired myself in the mirror briefly, the only mirror that was used to seeing my naked body. My dick was semi hard. I gave it a flop a few times, but he wasn’t getting hard again. Especially after that eruption. I’ve only ever experienced that maybe 3 times before. And this is the only time that’s happened from jacking off. And I thought of Eric. But it wasn’t in a gay way, but hard for me to explain. I truly admired him. And he made me feel good that day. That’s all.

I replied to him “cool. Back day sounds good” and went off to the shower.

...

I didn’t give Eric much thought after that. The next day at work was busy as Fridays usually are, so it wasn’t until I got to the gym that I remmeber I was hitting back with him. I’m not gonna lie, my dick jumped a bit just thinking about the possibility he might tell me about Crystal. He was cool enough with me to tell me he planned to fuck the shit out of her.

I went into the locker room and began to change. And you know what? It wasn’t as awkward as usual. I was truly feeling more confident.

In walked Eric, with a huge smile as soon as he saw me. “Ready to tear that back up bro?!” He was enthusiastic.

He chose the locker right next to me and immediately began to strip.

I began to tell him how my back routine wasn’t exactly my best. He went over some basic routines that we were gonna go through. I turned my back to him and began put my new shirt on. One of the many he gave me.

“atta boy! He’s hooked” he said as he noticed my outfit. By the time I turned around he was clothed. We locked up and began a work out. He was right, in tore my back up. And for the first time in a while, I felt like I did a good back workout.

Back in the locker room, we started gathering our things. “You’re a solid workout partner bro. I appreciate your dedication. We should do more together.” He sounded so sincere as he shook his protein.

I agreed that we worked well together, and we planned another workout for Saturday. Since we were both off, we could come around noon and knock it out of the way.

I got into my car and started to pull away when I heard my phone. It was Eric.

“Almost forgot I found those other shirts for you. Come by” I agreed.

Just like yesterday, I pulled up to find Eric shirtless. He must have a routine on the way home. He didn’t meet me at my car this time (he also didn’t have Crystal waiting for him), but he stood by the door inviting me to follow him.

“Down for a beer?” He asked. We both had a long day at work, and a beer with my bro sounded perfect.

Never putting his shirt back on, he led me into his house which es actually cleaner than I thought. The perfect bachelor pad, untouched by anyone but the designer friend he probably has.

“This is where the magic happens” he said tossing his shirt into the hallway.

“Bro I fucked Crystal so good yesterday” he said with a chuckle handing me a beer. I was unsure how to answer, so I chuckled and agreed that she’d be a good fuck. For a split second my heart dropped and my face got got. I thought I had fucked up. But he didn’t react with more than an agreed scoff.

We made small talk, laughed about some mutual friends and just had a genuine great conversation.

Both a few beers in, we decided to head to his porch to get some fresh air. His backyard was the perfect party house. Jacuzzi, bar, tv. It was amazing.

“Down for a swim? Good for repairing those back muscles we tore up today” without waiting for my response, he flipped a switch for the light and bubbles, and apparently the heater.

All sounded good until I remembered I didn’t bring swim trunks.

“Fuck it bro” and without hesitation, Eric took his pants down and then wiggled out of his boxers, then walked into the jacuzzi. I didn’t see anything but his ass, but I was frozen. Fuck.

“Cmon bro, I’ve seen you naked before in the locker room” he said making a point.

I took a deep breath and took my clothes off. Eric wasn’t even watching me. I was standing ass naked and he was occupied with getting some excess leaves out.

This was relaxing after all. I was in the jacuzzi, warm and chill, naked as fuck with a good friend and no one gave a shit. I didn’t mind it at all. Our muscles glistened where the water hit. Eric’s shoulders were huge boulders that rose out of the water, I’m sure mine looked the same. The top of his chest were emerging from the water giving a brief glimpse here and there of his big hard nipples. His arms looked amazing, and every time he raised them, I saw how packed and solid they were with muscle. His underarms were hairy and soaked, as the water dripped off the matted hair.

I was hard, and I had no idea why.

I tried to discreetly brush my cock a few times while we engaged in pointless small talk.

“Crystal has such bomb pussy!” He brought up. Fuck. Not right now. I’m already pushing my boned down between my legs under the water. Even though it was covered by the bubbles and at an angle so he couldn’t see. I would feel a sensation every time I pushed my fat meat down. Especially when my head would run against my thigh. Please don’t talk about Crystal right now.

“Just felt nice to give my old lady a break” he said laughing. I wasn’t sure what he meant, until he made a jack off motion with his hands.

“My old lady. My flesh light”

I chuckled and tried to brush it off, but he turned around and raised himself out of the jacuzzi just enough to show an inch of crack. He leaned over and opened the small chest next to the jacuzzi and pulled out a flesh light.

“Like this bro. I’m sure you’ve seen one before!”

I have. But I don’t have one. I never had the use for it. I’ve always just used my hand, so what’s the big deal of spending money.

“It’s so different bro! Gives you the sensation of a pussy but you don’t have to worry about cleaning up after or dealing with a real chick” with this he started to laugh hard. The alcohol was definitely getting to him, and to me as well because nothing about this felt unusual.

My cock was hard as a rock. And it was just waving around under the water begging to be touched. But I couldn’t sneak in more than a stroke here and there without being obvious. My chest was pumped and my nipples were as hard as Eric’s.

“This is Kimmy Granger’s pussy” Eric said proudly still holding up his flesh light. I knew who she was. I watched her videos many times. She was such a hot slut and she really knew how to take a cock. I loved her blowjob scenes. Something about seeing her hot lips and tongue make their way around a fat veiny cock made me cum so easily all the time. But I played dumb like I didn’t know who that was.

“Bro seriously?!” He said reaching for his phone that was on the deck next to us. He seemed to have a video saved, because almost instantly he showed me one of my favorite videos of her getting fucked rough in all positions. This was too much for me. My cock was already throbbing, now I’m watching one of my favorite porn stars get fucked in one of my favorite videos, while I have warm water and bubbles all over my body, sitting next to this muscle god who’s muscles seemed to only look more and more defined as they got wet.

“Fuck bro” eric broke the silence. I forgot he was there. Honestly, I probably would have started stroking a few seconds more if he didn’t say anything.

“That shit got me hard, not gonna lie” he said laughing and putting his phone away. It took me a second to snap out of it, before I chuckled softly and agreed.

I took the final swig of my beer.

“Want another?”

“Na I’m good. I gotta drive home in a bit.”

“Ha you gonna go take care of business?” Eric laughed. Fuck. I hope he didn’t see my boner. What do it do?! Play it off.

“Hell yeah, bro.”

“I would love to fuck Kimmy, man. This is the closest I’ll get to it” he chuckled referencing his flesh light.

“Beggars can’t be choosers”

“I’m not a beggar. I got good dick, I can get it. Especially after the gym, my 9 inches could cut diamonds.” He drank his beer and gave me a fist bump. Alright. This was making me a little uncomfortable now. But why? We’re just Bros talking about our dicks.

“Shuuuut uuuppp. That’s what they all say”

“Why don’t you just ask crystal? Bro I fucked her on her back and every thrust I watched her titties bounce. She let me suck them while I fucked her. I made her cum so hard. Then I brought her in here for round 2”

“You fucked her in here?!”

“There’s chlorine. Chill. I had her put her pussy against the water jets while I rubbed my cock against her back and twisted her nipples. The neighbors had to have heard”

I was in shock that he was sharing such info with me. I already knew I was going to have a repeat cum bath like yesterday on the way home. Part of me wanted to get the fuck out of there and get home so I can jack off to the visual while it was still fresh. These water jets did feel good. I can imagine them on my balls and cock. I ran my hand across the water jet. The pressure was so strong.

“I tend to cum so hard after the gym. I shot all the way over Crystal’s head, bro. Got some in her hair she got pissed”

“I shot so much yesterday too! After that crazy workout”

“Hell yeah man I told you. You killed it. You have the potential to be a fucking God!”

“Thanks bro.”

With that, I flexed my arms. Showing off my huge arms. They were pumped from the workout. I saw eric look at my arms, shiny and dripping with water. He did the same. Both of us flexing. His arms were just a bit bigger than mine.

“You have some size on me” I told him. I was fine with that. My arms were still bigger than most of the people I knew.

“You can say that again” he said pointing down to his cock that was hiding under the bubbles. We both laughed.

“Just ask Crystal”

“Man shut the fuck up. You probably paid Crystal to say how big it is if anyone asked. We all know you’re picking a 3 inches from all those roids!”

“Damnnn!! Shots fired!”

By now we were both laughing, he opened another beer and handed it to me. I took it without hesitation.

“For reals though man. She’s hot as fuck.” I said, feeling confident that we were good enough friends that he won’t trip on my comment about her.

“Shes even hotter with my cock in her mouth.”

“She sucks it good?”

“Fuck yeah. She gets all sloppy and knows how to use her hands. Deepthroat until she’s gagging. It’s pretty thick so she couldn’t really fit her hands around it.”

“Yeah I’m thick too bro. We’re blessed” we clinked beer bottles to that.

“I’m a grower though” Eric said.

“What do you mean?”

“Show-er versus grower. My dick isn’t to impressive soft. But once I’m hard it’s big as fuck”

“Yeah I’m the same”

“It’s like blowing up a balloon. Turns into a fucking monster”

“Calm down fucking ‘monster’”

“I’m for reals bro. I’m not gonna lie, I’m not small”

“Me either! But how many dudes say that”

“You know what? Fuck it”

Eric turned around and gave his back to me.

“What are you doing?”

“Putting my cock against these jets. I’m gonna show you so you can shit your mouth”

I was confused at first. Then I saw him reaching down and making hand motions that seemed to be jacking off. He had his phone out and had resumed the video.

“Are you jacking off?” I said, trying to make my voice sound playful enough but stern so I can go either way based on his reaction.

“Yup. Getting a boner so I can show you what a bitch you are”

“Fuck you. I’m probably bigger than you”

“Bet”

With that I turned around. I was already extremely hard, but I had to make it seem like I had to work for a boner. The water jets felt incredibly. Every inch of my dick was stimulated. I know I was leaking. There had to be so much of my cum in the water around us. My balks were hanging loose which I’m glad, usually they tighten up into my abdomen. I looked over my shoulder and saw Eric’s muscular back. His arms moving stroking under the water. The video playing, hearing the faint moans from the girl on the video over the water jets. She was riding the cock and her first were bouncing. Fuck.

Without saying anything, Eric turned around and smiled at me.

“Fuck it. We’re doing this.”

“Fuck it”

We both stood up. My cock stood at it’s full mass. Water dropped down from it, my head glistening, my veins having every ounce of blood pump through them.

Eric left me speechless. The muscles I saw every day looked so different wet and shiny. My eyes slowly went down to the small patch of hair that led to his massive cock. It was cut, like me, and it seemed to have a fat base that narrowed at the head, that was still a thick girth. He looked at me and we both laughed. What were we doing?!

“Alright bro. We’re both good!” He said giving his cock a little stroke. I flexed my dick and let it bounce a bit.

“I can do that too” he did it as well. His cock shot up then plopped down and bounced a few times. He wasn’t as veiny as me, but his head was FAT and pink. He moved closer to me. I had no where to go. Our cocks were nearly touching. My attention was down on both of our massive pieces of meat. I held mine and slapped it against my hand a few times. Then I heard the CLICK from the phone.

When I looked up, Eric had his phone out, and just took a picture of our cocks. He looked at me and smiled.

“We have huge cocks, bro”

To be continued...
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Hey Kings. As many of you have guessed, this hasn’t been the best year! Personal shit and life just happened, but I’ve seen the positive messages and words of support and they truly made me feel so good. So a big THANK YOU to those of you who understood and waited patiently. For this next installment, I took our guys back a little. I’m in a much better place and can’t wait to get you all hard again. I hope you enjoy this latest installment!

—Seven—
JUNE 2020


Three months since our lives were turned around. Crazy to think how much could change in such a quick amount of time.

One of the biggest hits to me and Eric both were the closure of the gyms. We spent 5-6 days a week there working on our bodies, letting out stress and just having fun in this hobby that we grew to love. We understood Covid was a real fucking thing, but we were still bummed because of this.

The first few weeks of lockdown were weird. I was working from home, but Eric still had to go to work. I’m not going to lie, I missed him. We took it seriously and didn’t let each other in our “bubbles”. We talked daily, but still it was difficult to go from seeing someone every day, then only talking to them on the phone. Not to mention, I felt my mass going down. The small weights and workout machines I had here at home just weren’t cutting it for me. But what was I going to do?

I was able to still see Ashley as she lived alone and didn’t really have anyone else in her bubble. We fucked so much. Everyday I was over there or she was over here at my house, and we went at it. I missed not being able to talk to Eric about it. From the few times we FaceTimed, he started to lose his physique too. But no matter what, that dude was still a muscle god.

“Bro…” he texted me one Saturday morning. I didn’t answer right away, so he called me.

“What’s up?”

“Come over”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I haven’t had anyone over and I just tested negative. I have something to show you. “

Seemed safe enough, so I threw on a muscle shirt and some basket ball shorts since it was one of the hottest days of the month. Driving to Eric’s house was so weird after so long! I pulled up and it was like nothing changed at all. I was excited to see my boy!

I knocked on the door and he answered sipping from an energy drink. He immediately handed me one, fresh from the fridge.

“Drink this, get ready” he said, not a hello, nothing.

“What?” I took it and opened it, it was my favorite flavor and he knew it.

“You’re going to need it. Damn, your traps got small as fuck” he said checking me out, immediately making me self conscious. I could tell his abs were gone through his shirt, he had a slight pudge, but it’s a global pandemic. What do you expect?

“I missed you bro! Give me a fucking hug!” He immediately pulled me in with his usual energy.

I looked around this house for a sign of anything new. What was he going to show me? Was Greg and Suzie visiting again? I got a little excited, but also nervous. We weren’t supposed to be mingling with so many people.

We caught up a bit, small talk and conspiracy theories. Nothing like we haven’t talked about before. It was like no time had passed.

“Alright bro, close your eyes” he said before I could get close to the kitchen. I hesitated a bit, but I knew it was part of Eric’s personality to make a big show out of the smallest things.

I closed my eyes as he directed. Knowing this guy, it could be anything. He pulled me by the arm and guided me to the door. I heard his sliding door open and felt the immediate summer heat. What the fuck?

“Open!”

I opened my eyes and saw his back porch with a full on gym set! Dumbbells, a bench press and a squat rack and tons of weights.

“Yo what the fuck?!” I said immediately.

“Let’s get to work!”

How did he get this?! Stores were sold out! He explained he searched and searched and finally landed all his equipment. It was his own personal gym.

“Just got it set up yesterday. Wanted to have it ready before I showed you! Let’s get a workout in!” He said with the excitement I never seen on him before.

I immediately finished my energy drink and stretched with him. I was beyond excited. This is a game changer for us. We started easy, making sure not to hurt ourselves after so long without working out. It felt so good to feel these muscles work again.

“I had a quick leg day last night. Smoked a J, busted my ass and jumped in the tub after.” He said between sets. He lifted his shirt to wipe his sweat from his face and I got. Speak at his bulge. He wasn’t wearing underwear. He must have realized how hot it was because he removed his shirt revealing his muscle body that I remember, just with an extra layer over it. This look fit him.

“That sounds nice. Thanks for the fucking invite” I told him. He chuckled. I only half meant it. Leg day was my favorite day to hit with him.

“Not going to lie bro, I got horny as fuck in the middle of it and started beating my shit while I worked out. The testosterone pump had me lifting like crazy!”

My heart stopped. It’s been so long that I talked sexual like that with him, especially since someone was always home at my place when he called. It was like an unwritten rule we started to have.

“Yeah?” Was all I could muster.

“Yeah man, it was crazy. Did some squats, stroked my cock a few times, did another set and kept going until I finished my workout. Unreal experience bro.” He made it sound like it was no biggie, like he was simply sharing a new technique with me.

“Well again— thanks for the fucking invite!”

He barely chuckled. Shit, was it weird now? I mean, we did so much together already and crossed so many lines, but it has been a while. Do these things require small steps to get back into it? Wait, he was the one who started telling me! Fuck, why did he have me going back and forth like this?!

The subject changed to pre-workout and what different brand he just bought. He offered me some, but we were already starting our workout and I already downed my energy drink. I didn’t want to jump back into all of this head first.

I loaded the other side of the bench with a 45 and he did the same. Lightweight for us, but always good to get a warm up in. The sweat began to form on our bodies, one because we were getting a good blood flow and two, because it was well over 90 degrees out. I decided to join him and take my shirt off too, fuck it. Why not? We couldn’t do this at the gym.

“That quarantine weight put some growth on you bro!” Eric said scooping my pec. It bounced a bit. Yeah I put some weight on, but I didn’t pay much attention to it. This is what happens when you’re not hitting the gym consistently anymore, and you start eating whatever you want. Ashley liked my extra fluff, and when I looked in the window reflection just now, I saw it did make my muscles look bigger. My chest was huge and my arms were bulging, must be the shock of the pump after so long.

Eric did a quick warm up set, then I went next. The bench was warm from his hot body heat, but I didn’t care. Not like we haven’t had each other’s fluids on our bodies before.

“Time for some work” He said adding another 45. We kept adding, and it was getting harder and harder for me to keep up. He’s always been stronger than me, but this was harder than usual. I tried not to be too tough on myself, I’ve been out of it for a while. I started to bench our heaviest set. I did one… two… three… four… and on my fifth, the bar fell to my chest and I couldn’t do anymore. Eric was in the spotting position already, but he got closer when it came time to actually do it. That’s when I felt his hard dick through his shorts, rub right on my face. In the heat of the moment, I didn’t care because I needed to weight off of me, but he immediately started laughing as I caught my breathe.

“My bad bro!” He said laughing. Then he adjusted his boner through his shorts. “Bad timing!” I took some water and laughed. It was an honest mistake, the position we were in was the way we were supposed to be.

“Almost knocked me out with that thing!” I added to his joke. Then he whipped it out and his boner stuck out harder than I’ve ever seen it. Its veins seemed to be pulsating and I couldn’t tell if his head was glistening from the sweat or if he was pre cumming. I was in awe. It looked huge. Bigger than I remember. Maybe because I haven’t seen it in so long? Or maybe because this is the first time I’m seeing it outside in the natural light.

“Fuck! Talk about quarantine weight! All yours went to that cock!” I said. I would have been shocked that I just complimented another man’s boner, but at this point, fuck it. A Is said that, h flexed it and made it bounce a bit.

“I’m telling you man. Something about working out outside get’s me going. Helps me lift heavy too. Must be the testosterone boost or some shit.” He said as he subconsciously stroked it. I instantly felt my stomach drop and my cock swelled up.

“Maybe I should try it so I can do my last set without you having to tea bag me with that monster”

“Fuck it” Eric said, taking off his sweaty shorts and throwing them to the side. He now stood there, sweaty and wet and fully hard. His cock pointing right at me. “Just give it a little stroke and you’re good to go” he said spitting on his hand and stroking his dick long and slow, making sure to cover every inch with is slimy glob he just spit out. He then got on the bench and started to lift like it was nothing. His fat meat slapped down across his abs that were still somewhat there. He didn’t even look like he was struggling. He did 10, then sat up and looked at me.

“Maybe we can just wipe the bar after” he said as he used his shorts to wipe the bar from his cum/spit combo. Without thinking twice, I took mine off and I was already hard as fuck. Eric briefly looked at it, but definitely didn’t give my boner the attention I gave his. I caught my reflection in the window and damn. My dick was full mast and my balls were hanging low and loose thanks to the heat. I spit on my hand and instantly let out a small groan when I started to rub my head.

“Easy now, we have to finish this set!” He said slapping my back like he often did during a workout. This was a new experience and IW as excited to see what would come from it. My heart was pumping, my dick was throbbing and my muscle body was glistening. I laid back, my cock sticking straight up. Eric laughed and made a stupid joke about the Eiffel Tower. I flexed a bit making my boner wave back and forth, then got down to business. One… Two… I looked back and saw Eric there easy to jump in if I needed him, his fat cock inches from my face. Three… Four… Five… Six… Seven… Eight! It was unreal, I hit that weight 8 times when earlier he had to help me with my fifth.

“What did I tell you?!” He said as he did his usual cycle of spitting and stroking for his next set. It was true. Fuck! Something about Jacking off while working out was a game changer.

Our workout seemed to fly by, we added extra reps and workout, even did some pushups together, leaving small puddles of pre-cum under where our meat slapped the concrete on every down rep.

We pushed our limits, both panting and out of breath, but our dicks were hard as ever.

“I miss this pump!” I said flexing in the window admiring my physique. My hard cock bounced up and down as I flexed my biceps and bounced my pecs. Eric laughed and did the same next to me.

“Let’s shower?” He asked innocently. I was definitely in need of one.

We both walked, led by our boners, inside to his master bedroom.

“Together?” I asked sheepishly.

“Bro, we just spent the last hour and a half stroking our cocks together while we worked out. This is nothing” he said turning the water on. I agreed, it was stupid that I even asked.

I was so hard. I couldn’t stop stroking my cock, even in the shower. We both rubbed body wash on ourselves and made stupid jokes here and there. He stroked too.

“Fuck bro, I’m gonna nut so much. Should we just do it in here for easy clean up?” He answered his own question by aggressively stroking his boner. I’m not going to lie, it made me feel good to know that he already just assumed we would be releasing together.

“Fuck it” I said. I tried not to stare at him too long, but the way the water ran over him and cascade over his frothy cock that he furiously stroked made me stroke mine even harder. The shower drowned out our groans and grunts, but from what I could hear, nothing has changed from him.

“I’m cumin” he screamed as his pecs tensed up and the veins in is neck came out. His cock head swelled up and he stopped stroking as he began to shoot his load all over the glass door. He was right, he came a ton and was even still humming as I began to shoot on the glass door. After a while, you couldn’t even tell who’s cum was who’s. We both stood there panting hard, trying to get our breath back.

He looked at me and gave me a fist bump before taking the removable shower head off the rack and rinsed our juices off the door and down the drain.

“What did I tell you?” He said between breaths.

“You’re right. That was crazy” I said patting myself with the towel he handed me.

“Fuck!” He yelled. I jumped a bit.

“What?!”

“We could have used the other thing I wanted to show you!”

He went to his bedside table and pulled out one of those silicone toys that is a mold of an ass and a pussy.

“Two holes bro!” He said laughing, putting his finger in both to show me there were in fact 2 openings.

I missed my best friend.
Damn this is a masterpiece Joey! I just binged this at work! Can’t wait for more to come!
 

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Hey Kings. As many of you have guessed, this hasn’t been the best year! Personal shit and life just happened, but I’ve seen the positive messages and words of support and they truly made me feel so good. So a big THANK YOU to those of you who understood and waited patiently. For this next installment, I took our guys back a little. I’m in a much better place and can’t wait to get you all hard again. I hope you enjoy this latest installment!

—Seven—
JUNE 2020


Three months since our lives were turned around. Crazy to think how much could change in such a quick amount of time.

One of the biggest hits to me and Eric both were the closure of the gyms. We spent 5-6 days a week there working on our bodies, letting out stress and just having fun in this hobby that we grew to love. We understood Covid was a real fucking thing, but we were still bummed because of this.

The first few weeks of lockdown were weird. I was working from home, but Eric still had to go to work. I’m not going to lie, I missed him. We took it seriously and didn’t let each other in our “bubbles”. We talked daily, but still it was difficult to go from seeing someone every day, then only talking to them on the phone. Not to mention, I felt my mass going down. The small weights and workout machines I had here at home just weren’t cutting it for me. But what was I going to do?

I was able to still see Ashley as she lived alone and didn’t really have anyone else in her bubble. We fucked so much. Everyday I was over there or she was over here at my house, and we went at it. I missed not being able to talk to Eric about it. From the few times we FaceTimed, he started to lose his physique too. But no matter what, that dude was still a muscle god.

“Bro…” he texted me one Saturday morning. I didn’t answer right away, so he called me.

“What’s up?”

“Come over”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I haven’t had anyone over and I just tested negative. I have something to show you. “

Seemed safe enough, so I threw on a muscle shirt and some basket ball shorts since it was one of the hottest days of the month. Driving to Eric’s house was so weird after so long! I pulled up and it was like nothing changed at all. I was excited to see my boy!

I knocked on the door and he answered sipping from an energy drink. He immediately handed me one, fresh from the fridge.

“Drink this, get ready” he said, not a hello, nothing.

“What?” I took it and opened it, it was my favorite flavor and he knew it.

“You’re going to need it. Damn, your traps got small as fuck” he said checking me out, immediately making me self conscious. I could tell his abs were gone through his shirt, he had a slight pudge, but it’s a global pandemic. What do you expect?

“I missed you bro! Give me a fucking hug!” He immediately pulled me in with his usual energy.

I looked around this house for a sign of anything new. What was he going to show me? Was Greg and Suzie visiting again? I got a little excited, but also nervous. We weren’t supposed to be mingling with so many people.

We caught up a bit, small talk and conspiracy theories. Nothing like we haven’t talked about before. It was like no time had passed.

“Alright bro, close your eyes” he said before I could get close to the kitchen. I hesitated a bit, but I knew it was part of Eric’s personality to make a big show out of the smallest things.

I closed my eyes as he directed. Knowing this guy, it could be anything. He pulled me by the arm and guided me to the door. I heard his sliding door open and felt the immediate summer heat. What the fuck?

“Open!”

I opened my eyes and saw his back porch with a full on gym set! Dumbbells, a bench press and a squat rack and tons of weights.

“Yo what the fuck?!” I said immediately.

“Let’s get to work!”

How did he get this?! Stores were sold out! He explained he searched and searched and finally landed all his equipment. It was his own personal gym.

“Just got it set up yesterday. Wanted to have it ready before I showed you! Let’s get a workout in!” He said with the excitement I never seen on him before.

I immediately finished my energy drink and stretched with him. I was beyond excited. This is a game changer for us. We started easy, making sure not to hurt ourselves after so long without working out. It felt so good to feel these muscles work again.

“I had a quick leg day last night. Smoked a J, busted my ass and jumped in the tub after.” He said between sets. He lifted his shirt to wipe his sweat from his face and I got. Speak at his bulge. He wasn’t wearing underwear. He must have realized how hot it was because he removed his shirt revealing his muscle body that I remember, just with an extra layer over it. This look fit him.

“That sounds nice. Thanks for the fucking invite” I told him. He chuckled. I only half meant it. Leg day was my favorite day to hit with him.

“Not going to lie bro, I got horny as fuck in the middle of it and started beating my shit while I worked out. The testosterone pump had me lifting like crazy!”

My heart stopped. It’s been so long that I talked sexual like that with him, especially since someone was always home at my place when he called. It was like an unwritten rule we started to have.

“Yeah?” Was all I could muster.

“Yeah man, it was crazy. Did some squats, stroked my cock a few times, did another set and kept going until I finished my workout. Unreal experience bro.” He made it sound like it was no biggie, like he was simply sharing a new technique with me.

“Well again— thanks for the fucking invite!”

He barely chuckled. Shit, was it weird now? I mean, we did so much together already and crossed so many lines, but it has been a while. Do these things require small steps to get back into it? Wait, he was the one who started telling me! Fuck, why did he have me going back and forth like this?!

The subject changed to pre-workout and what different brand he just bought. He offered me some, but we were already starting our workout and I already downed my energy drink. I didn’t want to jump back into all of this head first.

I loaded the other side of the bench with a 45 and he did the same. Lightweight for us, but always good to get a warm up in. The sweat began to form on our bodies, one because we were getting a good blood flow and two, because it was well over 90 degrees out. I decided to join him and take my shirt off too, fuck it. Why not? We couldn’t do this at the gym.

“That quarantine weight put some growth on you bro!” Eric said scooping my pec. It bounced a bit. Yeah I put some weight on, but I didn’t pay much attention to it. This is what happens when you’re not hitting the gym consistently anymore, and you start eating whatever you want. Ashley liked my extra fluff, and when I looked in the window reflection just now, I saw it did make my muscles look bigger. My chest was huge and my arms were bulging, must be the shock of the pump after so long.

Eric did a quick warm up set, then I went next. The bench was warm from his hot body heat, but I didn’t care. Not like we haven’t had each other’s fluids on our bodies before.

“Time for some work” He said adding another 45. We kept adding, and it was getting harder and harder for me to keep up. He’s always been stronger than me, but this was harder than usual. I tried not to be too tough on myself, I’ve been out of it for a while. I started to bench our heaviest set. I did one… two… three… four… and on my fifth, the bar fell to my chest and I couldn’t do anymore. Eric was in the spotting position already, but he got closer when it came time to actually do it. That’s when I felt his hard dick through his shorts, rub right on my face. In the heat of the moment, I didn’t care because I needed to weight off of me, but he immediately started laughing as I caught my breathe.

“My bad bro!” He said laughing. Then he adjusted his boner through his shorts. “Bad timing!” I took some water and laughed. It was an honest mistake, the position we were in was the way we were supposed to be.

“Almost knocked me out with that thing!” I added to his joke. Then he whipped it out and his boner stuck out harder than I’ve ever seen it. Its veins seemed to be pulsating and I couldn’t tell if his head was glistening from the sweat or if he was pre cumming. I was in awe. It looked huge. Bigger than I remember. Maybe because I haven’t seen it in so long? Or maybe because this is the first time I’m seeing it outside in the natural light.

“Fuck! Talk about quarantine weight! All yours went to that cock!” I said. I would have been shocked that I just complimented another man’s boner, but at this point, fuck it. A Is said that, h flexed it and made it bounce a bit.

“I’m telling you man. Something about working out outside get’s me going. Helps me lift heavy too. Must be the testosterone boost or some shit.” He said as he subconsciously stroked it. I instantly felt my stomach drop and my cock swelled up.

“Maybe I should try it so I can do my last set without you having to tea bag me with that monster”

“Fuck it” Eric said, taking off his sweaty shorts and throwing them to the side. He now stood there, sweaty and wet and fully hard. His cock pointing right at me. “Just give it a little stroke and you’re good to go” he said spitting on his hand and stroking his dick long and slow, making sure to cover every inch with is slimy glob he just spit out. He then got on the bench and started to lift like it was nothing. His fat meat slapped down across his abs that were still somewhat there. He didn’t even look like he was struggling. He did 10, then sat up and looked at me.

“Maybe we can just wipe the bar after” he said as he used his shorts to wipe the bar from his cum/spit combo. Without thinking twice, I took mine off and I was already hard as fuck. Eric briefly looked at it, but definitely didn’t give my boner the attention I gave his. I caught my reflection in the window and damn. My dick was full mast and my balls were hanging low and loose thanks to the heat. I spit on my hand and instantly let out a small groan when I started to rub my head.

“Easy now, we have to finish this set!” He said slapping my back like he often did during a workout. This was a new experience and IW as excited to see what would come from it. My heart was pumping, my dick was throbbing and my muscle body was glistening. I laid back, my cock sticking straight up. Eric laughed and made a stupid joke about the Eiffel Tower. I flexed a bit making my boner wave back and forth, then got down to business. One… Two… I looked back and saw Eric there easy to jump in if I needed him, his fat cock inches from my face. Three… Four… Five… Six… Seven… Eight! It was unreal, I hit that weight 8 times when earlier he had to help me with my fifth.

“What did I tell you?!” He said as he did his usual cycle of spitting and stroking for his next set. It was true. Fuck! Something about Jacking off while working out was a game changer.

Our workout seemed to fly by, we added extra reps and workout, even did some pushups together, leaving small puddles of pre-cum under where our meat slapped the concrete on every down rep.

We pushed our limits, both panting and out of breath, but our dicks were hard as ever.

“I miss this pump!” I said flexing in the window admiring my physique. My hard cock bounced up and down as I flexed my biceps and bounced my pecs. Eric laughed and did the same next to me.

“Let’s shower?” He asked innocently. I was definitely in need of one.

We both walked, led by our boners, inside to his master bedroom.

“Together?” I asked sheepishly.

“Bro, we just spent the last hour and a half stroking our cocks together while we worked out. This is nothing” he said turning the water on. I agreed, it was stupid that I even asked.

I was so hard. I couldn’t stop stroking my cock, even in the shower. We both rubbed body wash on ourselves and made stupid jokes here and there. He stroked too.

“Fuck bro, I’m gonna nut so much. Should we just do it in here for easy clean up?” He answered his own question by aggressively stroking his boner. I’m not going to lie, it made me feel good to know that he already just assumed we would be releasing together.

“Fuck it” I said. I tried not to stare at him too long, but the way the water ran over him and cascade over his frothy cock that he furiously stroked made me stroke mine even harder. The shower drowned out our groans and grunts, but from what I could hear, nothing has changed from him.

“I’m cumin” he screamed as his pecs tensed up and the veins in is neck came out. His cock head swelled up and he stopped stroking as he began to shoot his load all over the glass door. He was right, he came a ton and was even still humming as I began to shoot on the glass door. After a while, you couldn’t even tell who’s cum was who’s. We both stood there panting hard, trying to get our breath back.

He looked at me and gave me a fist bump before taking the removable shower head off the rack and rinsed our juices off the door and down the drain.

“What did I tell you?” He said between breaths.

“You’re right. That was crazy” I said patting myself with the towel he handed me.

“Fuck!” He yelled. I jumped a bit.

“What?!”

“We could have used the other thing I wanted to show you!”

He went to his bedside table and pulled out one of those silicone toys that is a mold of an ass and a pussy.

“Two holes bro!” He said laughing, putting his finger in both to show me there were in fact 2 openings.

I missed my best friend.
Don’t quit on us bro lol
 
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