I used to post sex stories in many places before but it has been a while since I've done it. Before, I would post them both real and things I found hot but hadn't really happened and since I don't post here much, I'm going to keep myself to only write about real ones. I do write a lot, I apologize for it, I also hate dividing them into parts so it's all one really long story. Another thing about me is that English isn't my first language, so if anything is wrong, I hope it isn't too wrong.
This is about my straight gym buddy but first some background.
I'm someone who has always travelled a lot, since childhood my parents' job required them to switch cities every few years and my job has a similar prospect. This helps you out with two things: One is that you get to be very extrovert, not only because you get to meet a lot of people but because you have to or otherwise you'll be alone for how long you're staying there. The second is that your social skills really develop. You get to be more charming, you learn how to be a better more outgoing version of yourself, meeting different people and different places often requires you to learn how to adapt fast to them and how things goes.
When I was 19, I started to take care of myself physically. I was still living with my parents and I had a job and was in college but I wanted to feel more independent so I joined a gym. Being quite honest, it wasn't the place for me. I would go two times a week and try to gain some muscles with the least amount of effort lol I did like doing leg work out and I was good at, it was where I would lift the most weight.
At this gym, on my second day of the week, there would be a guy way more muscular than me. If he were to be cast as a superhero, he wouldn't have to do work out much more. He was kind and outgoing, would often talk to me about what work-outs I should do, what's good for my body and what I was doing wrong, he was a better instructor than the actual instructors this gym had even if he didn't work there. He was taller and older than me, the type of guy who likes to talk but they're such a chill person that you don't mind listening they go on and on. I learned a lot about his life, how he was 27, how had a girlfriend, how he had been working out since 18 and how he wanted to have his own gym someday. Our friendship kept evolving and was actually helpful to me, I didn't quite see working out being as dreadful as it was before. He was my gym partner and I was his even if he didn't really need one.
Fast-forward a few months and our friendship is tighter now but hadn't really left gym yet until this day. We both had done our workouts and he asked me what I was going to do, I had a day off in college so I said "Just go home, take a shower and play some games" I could tell he didn't had any plans and wanted to hang out so I asked him what he was doing and he said "My girlfriend is visiting her parents so I have nothing to do". He kept quiet like he was waiting for an invite so I asked him if he wanted to hang out with me and a big smile left his mouth. He said he would go home, shower and meet me and I said my house is close to the gym so he could go and shower there, I wouldn't mind. We both started walking and I left him in once I got there.
At my place, we both were alone and upstairs in my room. I gave him a towel and said he could go first since he was more sweaty than me. He said he didn't bring any clothes with him and I said I would find something that could fit him since I had a smaller frame than him. Tbh I'm not small, anywhere really but he just was bigger. He took a shower while I went to find him clothes and I could find was an oversized hoodie, some shorts which probably would be tight and boxers shorts. He came out of the shower wrapped in a towel and asked if I had found anything and I said nothing good. He said the hoodie wouldn't be any good since it was a hot day and it honestly was so he would keep only the short and boxers. He dropped the towel and his dick flopped, I will never forget this sight. His dick was perfect. Long, uncut and still soft, paired with the most perfect big balls which were slightly darker than the rest of his body. I saw him struggling to pass his legs and his dick but the short was even tighter so I just said to him "If you don't want to be uncomfortable, you can just keep the boxers shorts and next time you come here you can bring your own clothes and not struggle with mine" he asked if it would be a problem and I said no.
We kept playing Halo for more than an hour before hunger struck both of us so we both went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. While I was already bi and had experienced sex with men, his body on nothing but tight clothes really didn't turned me on, it was just a buddy of mine hanging out. I didn't had second intentions, that is until he said "I haven't had sex in a while". I asked him why and he explained "My girlfriend doesn't want to give me head. She says it's too thick for her and she just wants me to go down on her and we fuck so I haven't been having sex with her until she gives up and sucks me first". "So it's a game of who can hold on longer?" I asked him and he said "It's not really a game, I'm going to give up first and she knows it. It's more of a statement" and we both laughed. We finished eating and went upstairs and I was honestly curious about it and asked him if he was jerking off at all and he said only in the morning in the shower when she's not there but he can't watch porn so he doesn't like it as much.
It didn't make sense to me that he could be alone at his home right now jerking off to porn like he likes since his girlfriend isn't there so I asked him that and he told me "I'm a needy guy. I don't want to do it without her, she's killing me but I don't want to be alone, I don't want to do it alone". I found his honesty so endearing, I asked him "Well, do you want to do with me" and another big smile hit his face. I didn't even wait for an answer. I went to get my laptop, put on porn and connected to the tv. He didn't wait for me neither, he took his dick out and started stroking. So we both were on my queen-sized bed, next to each other jerking off.
His dick was huge lol like I said, I'll keep myself only to write the truth so future tales will have average and even small sizes but he was in the top 3 of biggest guys. His dick was very large and thick. Not really thick as a beer can or anything like that but very proportional to how hung he was so it didn't look like a thin monster. He was very into it, wasn't a shy guy at all. He was moaning and jerking off with no issues, even was looking at mine and commenting on it hahaha
He knew I was bi, I don't really hide it and he had asked me before so I was doing my best to keep to myself, no moaning, no grunting, no nothing but staying on my side of the bed and looking at the tv when he asked "Are you not enjoying this?" I asked him back "What do you mean?" and he said "You're not moaning and I'm almost sounding like her" as he pointed to the pornstar on the tv. I laughed and said I was quiet. He then said "It makes sense, you're probably more into jerking someone off than jerking off" I said "Isn't that everybody?" and he laughed before he said "I meant other guys" I didn't replied.
He then said "Do you want to jerk me off a little?" I could have refused, I could have asked him about his girlfriend but instead I looked at him and his puppy doggy eyes told me he needed more this than any logical reaction so I just nodded my head instead. What's funny is that I was expecting him to just scooched over closer to me so I could reach him but instead he came over, layed on my body like we were cuddling and stopped stroking his dick. His upper body touching my chest, my chin on the top of his right left shoulder as his legs were spread out to the other side of the bed. My right arm had to hug him so I could reach his dick and just like that I started stroking him. His dick was honestly amazing. I could honestly jerk him off with two sections, if my hand reached the base his head wouldn't feel anything at all and if my hand was just at the top, he still had more than half uncovered territory.
We kept that embrace as I kept my hand going up and down, he was moaning and pre-cum were leaving his dick leaving my hand more sticky. It felt great and more intimate than I was expecting. My head so close to his that I couldn't help but kiss his ears, he came closer and stood higher so I could reach his neck, that's when he turned his head to face me and we started kissing. That's when I woke up to the situation. How hot this man was, how strong he was, how big he was, how handsome. His hairless body had now face me, he had straddled my legs and his dick was straight towards me as I kept jerking him off with my other hand feeling his massive balls.
When we broke our lips apart, I remembered why this was happening and asked him "Would you let me suck you?" he smiled again and I felt that on my stomach. I knew I had to give the best blowjob I had ever given so far. How could I not? This amazing friend of mine had been waiting to hear these words for so long now, even if it wasn't from me.
He laid on his back, legs spread, arms apart like he was positioned like a star. I found the most comfortable position for myself with whatever space left there was on my bed and I went down on him. His body was shaking, I could feel his muscles tense as we had just started and I knew he wouldn't last long so I didn't put on any rest for him. I started to reach further and he was moaning out, really softly, really hot. I was reaching over half of what he had which was more than enough for me to feel it on my throat. It was amazing, so wet and so tasty. His foreskin was moving along with me and my tongue was making sure his shaft was being massaged.
I kept looking at him and I saw his head was standing up so he could see so I decided to show off and see how much I could take it, I went as deep as I could and felt there were only three fingers from me being able to swallow him whole. He told me "Holy fuck no one has gone that far" I felt proud to hear these words and I said "I can probably go deeper if we switch positions". That man was smiling ear to ear when he asked me how. I stood up, got off the bed and got on my knees and tapped the spot in front of me and said "Here". He came over, his dick looking at me while he was pumping, basically like a hearbeat. I went stood on my knees a little higher and went down and I felt only two fingers left it was so close of reaching the base I could feel my breathing hitting his trimmed pubes. That's when I went again and I felt his hips stand up and he pressed his hand pushing my head. I felt his pubes hit my nose as I was struggling. When he left me go back for air all I could think was "Holy fuck, I'm the greatest cocksucker on earth".
He told me how close he was and I knew I didn't needed to go that deep, just faster and so I did. His hand was on my hair and I was going up and down on about half of his dick when I started to feel his cum hitting me. I swalled and it kept coming and coming, thick spurs of cum. When he was done that man was basically collapsed. His dick went really fast to the regular soft size I saw when he changed cloths in front of me and he was so weak from everything. I touched his head to clean what was left and his sensibility was at a high level, he twiched his legs forward like a patellar reflex. We stayed there lying, both exhausted until he gained enough strenght to get dressed again in his gym clothes. He thanked me and told me we would see each other again tomorrow at gym when I said "I got enough work out with you for this week, I'm taking the day off" He said nonsense and he would still go tomorrow even if I left him "bone-tired" hearing these words I knew I had to go. I couldn't disappoint him now.
This is about my straight gym buddy but first some background.
I'm someone who has always travelled a lot, since childhood my parents' job required them to switch cities every few years and my job has a similar prospect. This helps you out with two things: One is that you get to be very extrovert, not only because you get to meet a lot of people but because you have to or otherwise you'll be alone for how long you're staying there. The second is that your social skills really develop. You get to be more charming, you learn how to be a better more outgoing version of yourself, meeting different people and different places often requires you to learn how to adapt fast to them and how things goes.
When I was 19, I started to take care of myself physically. I was still living with my parents and I had a job and was in college but I wanted to feel more independent so I joined a gym. Being quite honest, it wasn't the place for me. I would go two times a week and try to gain some muscles with the least amount of effort lol I did like doing leg work out and I was good at, it was where I would lift the most weight.
At this gym, on my second day of the week, there would be a guy way more muscular than me. If he were to be cast as a superhero, he wouldn't have to do work out much more. He was kind and outgoing, would often talk to me about what work-outs I should do, what's good for my body and what I was doing wrong, he was a better instructor than the actual instructors this gym had even if he didn't work there. He was taller and older than me, the type of guy who likes to talk but they're such a chill person that you don't mind listening they go on and on. I learned a lot about his life, how he was 27, how had a girlfriend, how he had been working out since 18 and how he wanted to have his own gym someday. Our friendship kept evolving and was actually helpful to me, I didn't quite see working out being as dreadful as it was before. He was my gym partner and I was his even if he didn't really need one.
Fast-forward a few months and our friendship is tighter now but hadn't really left gym yet until this day. We both had done our workouts and he asked me what I was going to do, I had a day off in college so I said "Just go home, take a shower and play some games" I could tell he didn't had any plans and wanted to hang out so I asked him what he was doing and he said "My girlfriend is visiting her parents so I have nothing to do". He kept quiet like he was waiting for an invite so I asked him if he wanted to hang out with me and a big smile left his mouth. He said he would go home, shower and meet me and I said my house is close to the gym so he could go and shower there, I wouldn't mind. We both started walking and I left him in once I got there.
At my place, we both were alone and upstairs in my room. I gave him a towel and said he could go first since he was more sweaty than me. He said he didn't bring any clothes with him and I said I would find something that could fit him since I had a smaller frame than him. Tbh I'm not small, anywhere really but he just was bigger. He took a shower while I went to find him clothes and I could find was an oversized hoodie, some shorts which probably would be tight and boxers shorts. He came out of the shower wrapped in a towel and asked if I had found anything and I said nothing good. He said the hoodie wouldn't be any good since it was a hot day and it honestly was so he would keep only the short and boxers. He dropped the towel and his dick flopped, I will never forget this sight. His dick was perfect. Long, uncut and still soft, paired with the most perfect big balls which were slightly darker than the rest of his body. I saw him struggling to pass his legs and his dick but the short was even tighter so I just said to him "If you don't want to be uncomfortable, you can just keep the boxers shorts and next time you come here you can bring your own clothes and not struggle with mine" he asked if it would be a problem and I said no.
We kept playing Halo for more than an hour before hunger struck both of us so we both went to the kitchen to grab something to eat. While I was already bi and had experienced sex with men, his body on nothing but tight clothes really didn't turned me on, it was just a buddy of mine hanging out. I didn't had second intentions, that is until he said "I haven't had sex in a while". I asked him why and he explained "My girlfriend doesn't want to give me head. She says it's too thick for her and she just wants me to go down on her and we fuck so I haven't been having sex with her until she gives up and sucks me first". "So it's a game of who can hold on longer?" I asked him and he said "It's not really a game, I'm going to give up first and she knows it. It's more of a statement" and we both laughed. We finished eating and went upstairs and I was honestly curious about it and asked him if he was jerking off at all and he said only in the morning in the shower when she's not there but he can't watch porn so he doesn't like it as much.
It didn't make sense to me that he could be alone at his home right now jerking off to porn like he likes since his girlfriend isn't there so I asked him that and he told me "I'm a needy guy. I don't want to do it without her, she's killing me but I don't want to be alone, I don't want to do it alone". I found his honesty so endearing, I asked him "Well, do you want to do with me" and another big smile hit his face. I didn't even wait for an answer. I went to get my laptop, put on porn and connected to the tv. He didn't wait for me neither, he took his dick out and started stroking. So we both were on my queen-sized bed, next to each other jerking off.
His dick was huge lol like I said, I'll keep myself only to write the truth so future tales will have average and even small sizes but he was in the top 3 of biggest guys. His dick was very large and thick. Not really thick as a beer can or anything like that but very proportional to how hung he was so it didn't look like a thin monster. He was very into it, wasn't a shy guy at all. He was moaning and jerking off with no issues, even was looking at mine and commenting on it hahaha
He knew I was bi, I don't really hide it and he had asked me before so I was doing my best to keep to myself, no moaning, no grunting, no nothing but staying on my side of the bed and looking at the tv when he asked "Are you not enjoying this?" I asked him back "What do you mean?" and he said "You're not moaning and I'm almost sounding like her" as he pointed to the pornstar on the tv. I laughed and said I was quiet. He then said "It makes sense, you're probably more into jerking someone off than jerking off" I said "Isn't that everybody?" and he laughed before he said "I meant other guys" I didn't replied.
He then said "Do you want to jerk me off a little?" I could have refused, I could have asked him about his girlfriend but instead I looked at him and his puppy doggy eyes told me he needed more this than any logical reaction so I just nodded my head instead. What's funny is that I was expecting him to just scooched over closer to me so I could reach him but instead he came over, layed on my body like we were cuddling and stopped stroking his dick. His upper body touching my chest, my chin on the top of his right left shoulder as his legs were spread out to the other side of the bed. My right arm had to hug him so I could reach his dick and just like that I started stroking him. His dick was honestly amazing. I could honestly jerk him off with two sections, if my hand reached the base his head wouldn't feel anything at all and if my hand was just at the top, he still had more than half uncovered territory.
We kept that embrace as I kept my hand going up and down, he was moaning and pre-cum were leaving his dick leaving my hand more sticky. It felt great and more intimate than I was expecting. My head so close to his that I couldn't help but kiss his ears, he came closer and stood higher so I could reach his neck, that's when he turned his head to face me and we started kissing. That's when I woke up to the situation. How hot this man was, how strong he was, how big he was, how handsome. His hairless body had now face me, he had straddled my legs and his dick was straight towards me as I kept jerking him off with my other hand feeling his massive balls.
When we broke our lips apart, I remembered why this was happening and asked him "Would you let me suck you?" he smiled again and I felt that on my stomach. I knew I had to give the best blowjob I had ever given so far. How could I not? This amazing friend of mine had been waiting to hear these words for so long now, even if it wasn't from me.
He laid on his back, legs spread, arms apart like he was positioned like a star. I found the most comfortable position for myself with whatever space left there was on my bed and I went down on him. His body was shaking, I could feel his muscles tense as we had just started and I knew he wouldn't last long so I didn't put on any rest for him. I started to reach further and he was moaning out, really softly, really hot. I was reaching over half of what he had which was more than enough for me to feel it on my throat. It was amazing, so wet and so tasty. His foreskin was moving along with me and my tongue was making sure his shaft was being massaged.
I kept looking at him and I saw his head was standing up so he could see so I decided to show off and see how much I could take it, I went as deep as I could and felt there were only three fingers from me being able to swallow him whole. He told me "Holy fuck no one has gone that far" I felt proud to hear these words and I said "I can probably go deeper if we switch positions". That man was smiling ear to ear when he asked me how. I stood up, got off the bed and got on my knees and tapped the spot in front of me and said "Here". He came over, his dick looking at me while he was pumping, basically like a hearbeat. I went stood on my knees a little higher and went down and I felt only two fingers left it was so close of reaching the base I could feel my breathing hitting his trimmed pubes. That's when I went again and I felt his hips stand up and he pressed his hand pushing my head. I felt his pubes hit my nose as I was struggling. When he left me go back for air all I could think was "Holy fuck, I'm the greatest cocksucker on earth".
He told me how close he was and I knew I didn't needed to go that deep, just faster and so I did. His hand was on my hair and I was going up and down on about half of his dick when I started to feel his cum hitting me. I swalled and it kept coming and coming, thick spurs of cum. When he was done that man was basically collapsed. His dick went really fast to the regular soft size I saw when he changed cloths in front of me and he was so weak from everything. I touched his head to clean what was left and his sensibility was at a high level, he twiched his legs forward like a patellar reflex. We stayed there lying, both exhausted until he gained enough strenght to get dressed again in his gym clothes. He thanked me and told me we would see each other again tomorrow at gym when I said "I got enough work out with you for this week, I'm taking the day off" He said nonsense and he would still go tomorrow even if I left him "bone-tired" hearing these words I knew I had to go. I couldn't disappoint him now.
