Taken at the Gym (MMM/M) (Mature Content) Bonus Chapter added 3/26/2021
Posted: Wed Mar 17, 2021 8:39 pm
********** WARNING: THIS STORY WILL GET INTO SOME MORE EXPLICIT MATERIAL - Read at your own risk! ************
Chapter 1:
Austin, TX
My name is Jordan and I had just moved to town. Fresh out of college, I had accepted a a role for my career for a big software company. I was so excited for a fresh beginning! I grew up in suburban southern California and had obtained my Bachelor’s Degree in Business Administration from UCLA. I grew up quite shy, and kept mostly to myself in my high school days. I got picked on a lot for being shy and for being skinny. After High School however, I really blossomed in college. I began working out A TON! My goal was not to be a buff bodybuilder type, but to build out a toned frame. Working out became my outlet, and I would spend 2-3 hours per day at the gym, doing a lot of moderate weight with high reps and a lot of cardio and core workouts. The results during college were dramatic and I had managed to put on about 40 lbs of lean muscle.
I dated around a little bit in my college days, and had become quite the ladies man. At a 6’0 and 195 lb frame, baby blue eyes an improved sense of style and a better, more attractive combover haircut, i had become what most would consider attractive., I had done a lot to achieve how I looked now, and the ladies really started to take notice. I never took dating seriously, and just bounced around from different girl to different girl. You see, even though I had developed my physique, I am still what most would consider a little strange. I am a natural born submissive in the bedroom, and I grew up with a thing for socks. Not just any kind of socks, but the short, no show/liner type of socks. It didnt matter the color, i liked them all. Just the sight of them was enough of a turn on. I wore mens liner socks all the time, because I liked the way they made my feet look. Not as a turn on, but just because I figured if I thought they looked more appealing, maybe girls would too. I only ever told one girl I was seeing about my sock fetish, and she was so weirded out by it that she ended things, so from that point forward I kept it to myself.
Fast forward to present day. I moved to Austin, Texas a couple of months ago and finally started getting settled into both my new career as well as my condo downtown. Being new to town was a pretty lonely feeling. I didnt know anyone, and I wasnt familiar with the local area at all. I felt my inner shy-ness coming back out a bit and for the first couple of weeks, I just worked and came home. I knew what would get me out of this funk however. Getting back to working out and going to the gym was a sure fire way for me to blow off steam and get rid of this anxiety I was feeling.
After a little research, I found the perfect gym! It was a 24 hour access gym just a couple miles from my home.
“Perfect!” I thought to myself.
The next day, I got home from work. I called the gym and was walked through setting up an account online. They gave me a pin number to type in when I got there. This place was perfect. It had everything you could look for in a gym. A huge section for cardio, a ton of machines, a huge free weight section, showers, pools etc. It had EVERYTHING! Finally, I was excited to get back to the gym. I wanted to wait a little bit before going though. I preferred to go later in the evenings to avoid the after work crowd. I could barely contain my excitement though! I cooked up some grilled chicken and ate. I then sauntered over to my bedroom and changed into my workout gear. I put on a plain black t shirt, tight fitting low cut briefs, white basketball shorts, a pair of black liner socks, and my Nike running shoes. I grabbed a duffle bag and tossed in a change of comfy clothes to change into after my workout and shower. I packed in a designer t shirt, some grey sweatpants, another pair of skimpy briefs, and another pair of black liner socks.
I headed off to the gym shortly thereafter. I could barely contain my excitement!
I get to the gym and it was massive! I excitedly walk up yo the door, duffle slung over my shoulder, chest puffed out and I try punching my pin code into the keypad. It wasnt working!
“No no no no! This cant be happening!” I yell as my frustration builds.
I try typing in pin again, thinking maybe I had typed my pin in all wrong. Again, it didnt work. I try it again, same thing.
“Oh come on! You have to be kidding me!” I lower my head in frustration and yell.
I walk away from the pin pad, and peer into the nearest glass pane window. Inside the gym, it looked just like it did online. I was so excited but worried I may not be able to get inside. The gym was actually fairly empty, except for a few girls, and a few guys. No one was on staff at the counter.
“Why isnt anyone working? Its only 7:30.” I shake my head in frustration.
I tap on the window hoping someone would let me in. I dont think anyone heard me, so I banged on the window a little louder.
Finally, I see a guy around my age, maybe slightly older than myself and a slightly more muscular build dressed in a similar workout attire to my own looked up at me peering in through the window with a smile. I would estimate he was probably about 6’1 and around 225 lbs. He jogged over to the door and opens it.
“Hey, pin not working?” He asked inquisitively with a grin.
“No, I dont get why either. I called and got everything set up a couple of hours ago over the phone.” I replied.
“Yeah not a worry at all, happens all the time. Sometimes the pins can take up to 24 hours to fully activate.” He replied re-assuringly.
I think it over for a moment and it makes sense.
I notice him eye me up and down, but didnt really think anything of it. He finally interjects.
“Well come on in! You will really enjoy this place!” He says, ushering me into the gym.
“Thank you so much!” I exlaimed. “Im new to town, and am just eager to finally find a gym.”
“New to town huh? Well, my name is Mark. Where ya from?” He asked with a grin as he reached his hand out for a handshake.
I reached out and shook his hand. “Hey Mark, I am Jordan, I grew up in California and recently moved here for work.”
“Nice to meet you Jordan! You will love it here! Austin is such a great place to live! Let me show you around the place really quick! Ive been coming here with my buddies for a couple of years now.” He stated excitedly.
“Yeah, that would be great. I really appreciate it! -Hey, why arent there any employees working?” I asked inquisitively.
“They leave for the day around 7. I assume to help keep costs down, but no worries.” Mark responded as he ushered me forward with a gentle swoop of his arm.
“Ah, yeah that makes sense.” I begin walking forward, not noticing that Mark was checking out my ass and legs from behind.
Mark took me on a really great tour, showing me where everything was situated. The locker rooms, the showers, the workout areas etc. I was very thankful that he was being so friendly and thanked him after the tour.
“Absolutely! And if you ever need a spot or anything, just give me a shout. Me and my buddies are here about the same time every day. My buddies Zach and Chris are over there.” He points to the area where two guys, who were also in great shape were chatting it up with one another.
They look up when they see Mark pointing at them and they both give a “whats up” nod.
“Awesome Mark, I really appreciate it! Thank you for going out of your way to be so nice to me! It sucks moving to a new city.”
“Absolutely! Well, if you need anything let me know.” And with that he jogged over to rejoin his buddies Zach and Chris.
I smiled and went to the locker room and got everything ready to go and placed my duffle in the locker and locked it.
I start to walk out of the locker room when I bumped into both Chris and Zach.
“Oh, hey, sorry guys!” I said, taken aback.
Both of them laughed and said no worries and no need to apologize.
“We just wanted to introduce ourselves. I’m Zach” said Zach, whom was a couple inches taller than me, but a similar build, so probably around 210 lbs and again in great shape.
“Oh, hey Zach, I am Jordan.” I shook his hand before Chris chimed in.
“And I am Chris. Welcome to town and welcome to the gym, Mark told us you were new to town. If you need anything, we would be glad to help.” He said enthusiastically as he shook my hand. Chris was a a few inches shorter, probably about 5’9, and a pretty good build, probably around 185 lbs.
“Awesome, thanks guys! I really appreciate it!” I said as I walked around them to head out to the gym, not knowing that both of them were eyeing me up from behind as well.
“Man, people in Texas are way friendlier than I thought they would be” I thought to myself.
I then proceeded to go through doing my workout, not knowing that I was being watched by Mark, Zach, and Chris as they worked out as well.
I wrapped up having a pretty intense workout, that I needed so badly, and finished up by jogging over to the locker rooms, covered in sweat.
When I got into the locker room, I saw Mark, Zach, and Chris all in there getting dressed after im assuming they all took showers, talking with each other. I noticed they had a similar post workout style as me, and I noticed they too were wearing liner socks.
“Oh hey Jordan! Get a good workout in?” Asked Mark.
“Yeah man, you guys dont mind if I shower, do you?” I responded as I unlocked my locker and grabbed my underwear, socks, and soaps from my duffle.
“Oh no man, go for it! Everyone does!” Replied Mark.
“Awesome, thanks guys!” I responded and headed over to the attached room with the separated showers. I proceeded to take off my shoes, standing in my socks. I then remove my shirt, revealing my sweat covered six pack. I look in the mirror and give myself a nod of approval before slipping out of my basketball shorts, leaving me in just my briefs and socks.
Just then, Mark came turning around the corner and startled me. I see him look down at my junk in my skimpy briefs and I quickly cover it up with my hands as he surveyed me and I saw him look at my socked feet which I found weird.
“Oh hey man! I didnt mean to startle ya!” Mark stated while chuckling. “These showers can be a little difficult to learn, so I just wanted to show you how they work.”
“Oh haha, yeah I appreciate it!” I responded, forgetting the odd feeling I had.
Mark showed me how to turn everything on. I thanked him, and off he went. I finished getting undressed and took my shower. I came out of the shower and put on my briefs and socks and headed out to the locker room. I got everything together and got dressed and left.
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Over the next couple of months, I started going to the gym every day, around the same time. It was great! Not many people there to hold up the workouts waiting for machines to open or anything. I had become fast friends with Zach, Chris and Mark. It was great. They were awesome workout buddies, and pushed me to do better in the gym as well. They taught me a really interesting workout technique of having my shows off during lifting to help blood-flow to my legs and feet. I didnt think anything of it, it made sense to me. What was weird is every once in a while I thought id catch one of them staring at my socked feet, or checking me out in general. I always shrugged it off as them making sure my form was good.
We all became good workout buddies, and every once in a while we would go out to a bar or restaurant after our workouts and grab food or drinks. It was always a good time. They were fun to be around.
It was a Friday evening when I got to the gym. I came in ready to rock this workout. Mark, Chris and Zach were already there when I came walking in. I look over at them and give them the “whats up” nod and a grin.
“Hey man! You ready to party tonight?” Mark yelled over to me inquisitively. We had planned earlier in the week to go grab drinks after our workout tonight. I had no idea the word party meant something different for them tonight.
“Hell yeah man! Just ready to let loose!” I responded back happily.
It had been a long, rough week at work, and I was just glad it was over. Coming to the gym had been my way of blowing off steam and I was definitely glad to be off for the weekend.
The gym was even more empty than usual, but it was a beautiful Friday night, and Im sure most people were out doing other things.
“I will take it” i thought to myself as I marched toward the locker room wearing a white Under Armour t shirt, black basketball shorts, and white no show liner socks and a pair of memory foam slides.
Unbeknownst to me...Mark, Chris and Zach were checking me out as I headed to the locker room.
I came back out, and we went through our normal workout routine. After I wrapped up my final set, the guys said they were going to go get showered and changed.
“Im going to just do a quick cardio sesh on the treadmill and I will catch up with you guys.” I said.
They went off to the locker room, and I popped in some waterproof wireless earbuds and started blasting some music. I looked around the gym and it was empty. I loved it! I went up a tier upstairs to the treadmills and put it on a setting fast enough to get a brisk jog, but not full on running going. I was in the groove. I did this for about 15 minutes before finally ending my treadmill session. I hopped down and went downstairs to the main level, my legs feeling like jello. I was totally spent. It was such a great workout.
I headed over to the locker room and walked inside. Mark, Zach, and Chris were all already out of the shower and were getting dressed. I nodded at them and made my way to my locker. I did my usual, and grabbed out my towel, my soaps, a pair of black skimpy calvin klein briefs with a red waistband, and a pair of thin white no show liner socks. I headed off to the shower room, ear buds still in and blasting music. I didnt even bother to notice the guys staring at me and smirking.
I stripped down to my skivvies and socks and posed in front of the mirror. I really enjoyed how my physique was coming along. I then finished getting undressed and hopped in the shower. The hot water felt good against my tired and sore body. I was so glad it was the weekend, and was ready to go hang out with friends.
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While I was in the shower taking my time, I had no idea on what was taking place outside the shower room. Mark, Chris and Zach were giddy with excitement. It had been a while since any of them got to take advantage of a new guy in town. All this work and preparation leading up to this day. They had brought a bag of goodies that they fully intended on using on Jordan. Mark and Zach were sorting through things in the bag and getting them organized while Chris had made a sign that he attached to the locker room door that read “Closed- Under Maintenance- We apologize for the inconvenience” and had managed to jimmy rig some chord around the two door handles so they would not open if anyone tried to come in.
The trap was in place. Now they waited. Mark went and hid around the corner from where Jordan would ultimately come walking out of the shower room from and waited. The suspense was building, and Mark, Zach, and Chris eagerly awaited with lust for their pray to come out.
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I had just finished up my shower, and I felt refreshed. Taking a shower after an intense workout is always such a rewarding feeling. I scampered over to my bench area and dried off, ear buds still loudly blasting music. I put on my pair of briefs and looked at myself in the mirror. I approved. I looked good.
“I think I am ready to start dating some of the ladies down here now.” I thought to myself.
I then sat on the bench and slipped on my little white no show liner socks. I hopped up and headed out of the shower room.
As I walked out, I saw Zach and Chris still standing there in their underwear and socks. I shoot them a puzzled look when all of a sudden I am grabbed from behind and put into a full nelson.
“Hey! What the hell is going on here?!” I yelled, completely startled and unsure of what was going on.
Zach and Chris merely smiled.
“Arent you guys going to help me? Dont just stand there!” I said, struggling against whoever was holding me’s grip.
I couldnt hear what was said, but I saw Chris respond with a smile and I read his lips “Yeah man, we will help you.”
I continued to struggle as Chris and Zach made their way over to me. I had no clue what was going on. I didnt know if this was some cruel joke or what. I didnt even notice that Chris had a jump rope in his hands as he walked up. He immediately got to work and began tying my socked feet together at the ankles both efficiently and tightly. My feet were secured, I couldnt move them at all, only squirm.
I looked at him and yelled, “What the fuck Chris! This isnt funny!”
They said nothing, and whoever had me in the full nelson was too strong, and my body was too exhausted to put up much fight. I was so confused. Zach and Chris began feeling up my body while I continued yelling and struggling in vain. I was so lost, so confused, and so helpless.
I then felt Zach take my dick into his mouth through my briefs and began shifting his mouth from my dick to my balls, and Chris was kissing and sucking on my earlobe while playing with my nipples.
I had no idea what was going on. I was so angry, and I couldnt do anything to stop what was going on. I yelled at the top of my lungs which caused Zach to grab a pair of scissors. He cut off my briefs and then forcefully shoved them deep into my mouth!
“Wha-mmm—mmmph!” I yelled as this happened. Zach stood there and looked me directly in my eyes, and held a finger to my now stuffed mouth and said “Shut the f*** up”.
I was in real trouble here. Was I about to be taken advantage of by the only friends I had made in Austin? I screamed into my gag and all that came out was a muffled moan.
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End of Chapter 1. Thanks for reading! Stay tuned as I continue the story!
Chapter 1:
Austin, TX
My name is Jordan and I had just moved to town. Fresh out of college, I had accepted a a role for my career for a big software company. I was so excited for a fresh beginning! I grew up in suburban southern California and had obtained my Bachelor’s Degree in Business Administration from UCLA. I grew up quite shy, and kept mostly to myself in my high school days. I got picked on a lot for being shy and for being skinny. After High School however, I really blossomed in college. I began working out A TON! My goal was not to be a buff bodybuilder type, but to build out a toned frame. Working out became my outlet, and I would spend 2-3 hours per day at the gym, doing a lot of moderate weight with high reps and a lot of cardio and core workouts. The results during college were dramatic and I had managed to put on about 40 lbs of lean muscle.
I dated around a little bit in my college days, and had become quite the ladies man. At a 6’0 and 195 lb frame, baby blue eyes an improved sense of style and a better, more attractive combover haircut, i had become what most would consider attractive., I had done a lot to achieve how I looked now, and the ladies really started to take notice. I never took dating seriously, and just bounced around from different girl to different girl. You see, even though I had developed my physique, I am still what most would consider a little strange. I am a natural born submissive in the bedroom, and I grew up with a thing for socks. Not just any kind of socks, but the short, no show/liner type of socks. It didnt matter the color, i liked them all. Just the sight of them was enough of a turn on. I wore mens liner socks all the time, because I liked the way they made my feet look. Not as a turn on, but just because I figured if I thought they looked more appealing, maybe girls would too. I only ever told one girl I was seeing about my sock fetish, and she was so weirded out by it that she ended things, so from that point forward I kept it to myself.
Fast forward to present day. I moved to Austin, Texas a couple of months ago and finally started getting settled into both my new career as well as my condo downtown. Being new to town was a pretty lonely feeling. I didnt know anyone, and I wasnt familiar with the local area at all. I felt my inner shy-ness coming back out a bit and for the first couple of weeks, I just worked and came home. I knew what would get me out of this funk however. Getting back to working out and going to the gym was a sure fire way for me to blow off steam and get rid of this anxiety I was feeling.
After a little research, I found the perfect gym! It was a 24 hour access gym just a couple miles from my home.
“Perfect!” I thought to myself.
The next day, I got home from work. I called the gym and was walked through setting up an account online. They gave me a pin number to type in when I got there. This place was perfect. It had everything you could look for in a gym. A huge section for cardio, a ton of machines, a huge free weight section, showers, pools etc. It had EVERYTHING! Finally, I was excited to get back to the gym. I wanted to wait a little bit before going though. I preferred to go later in the evenings to avoid the after work crowd. I could barely contain my excitement though! I cooked up some grilled chicken and ate. I then sauntered over to my bedroom and changed into my workout gear. I put on a plain black t shirt, tight fitting low cut briefs, white basketball shorts, a pair of black liner socks, and my Nike running shoes. I grabbed a duffle bag and tossed in a change of comfy clothes to change into after my workout and shower. I packed in a designer t shirt, some grey sweatpants, another pair of skimpy briefs, and another pair of black liner socks.
I headed off to the gym shortly thereafter. I could barely contain my excitement!
I get to the gym and it was massive! I excitedly walk up yo the door, duffle slung over my shoulder, chest puffed out and I try punching my pin code into the keypad. It wasnt working!
“No no no no! This cant be happening!” I yell as my frustration builds.
I try typing in pin again, thinking maybe I had typed my pin in all wrong. Again, it didnt work. I try it again, same thing.
“Oh come on! You have to be kidding me!” I lower my head in frustration and yell.
I walk away from the pin pad, and peer into the nearest glass pane window. Inside the gym, it looked just like it did online. I was so excited but worried I may not be able to get inside. The gym was actually fairly empty, except for a few girls, and a few guys. No one was on staff at the counter.
“Why isnt anyone working? Its only 7:30.” I shake my head in frustration.
I tap on the window hoping someone would let me in. I dont think anyone heard me, so I banged on the window a little louder.
Finally, I see a guy around my age, maybe slightly older than myself and a slightly more muscular build dressed in a similar workout attire to my own looked up at me peering in through the window with a smile. I would estimate he was probably about 6’1 and around 225 lbs. He jogged over to the door and opens it.
“Hey, pin not working?” He asked inquisitively with a grin.
“No, I dont get why either. I called and got everything set up a couple of hours ago over the phone.” I replied.
“Yeah not a worry at all, happens all the time. Sometimes the pins can take up to 24 hours to fully activate.” He replied re-assuringly.
I think it over for a moment and it makes sense.
I notice him eye me up and down, but didnt really think anything of it. He finally interjects.
“Well come on in! You will really enjoy this place!” He says, ushering me into the gym.
“Thank you so much!” I exlaimed. “Im new to town, and am just eager to finally find a gym.”
“New to town huh? Well, my name is Mark. Where ya from?” He asked with a grin as he reached his hand out for a handshake.
I reached out and shook his hand. “Hey Mark, I am Jordan, I grew up in California and recently moved here for work.”
“Nice to meet you Jordan! You will love it here! Austin is such a great place to live! Let me show you around the place really quick! Ive been coming here with my buddies for a couple of years now.” He stated excitedly.
“Yeah, that would be great. I really appreciate it! -Hey, why arent there any employees working?” I asked inquisitively.
“They leave for the day around 7. I assume to help keep costs down, but no worries.” Mark responded as he ushered me forward with a gentle swoop of his arm.
“Ah, yeah that makes sense.” I begin walking forward, not noticing that Mark was checking out my ass and legs from behind.
Mark took me on a really great tour, showing me where everything was situated. The locker rooms, the showers, the workout areas etc. I was very thankful that he was being so friendly and thanked him after the tour.
“Absolutely! And if you ever need a spot or anything, just give me a shout. Me and my buddies are here about the same time every day. My buddies Zach and Chris are over there.” He points to the area where two guys, who were also in great shape were chatting it up with one another.
They look up when they see Mark pointing at them and they both give a “whats up” nod.
“Awesome Mark, I really appreciate it! Thank you for going out of your way to be so nice to me! It sucks moving to a new city.”
“Absolutely! Well, if you need anything let me know.” And with that he jogged over to rejoin his buddies Zach and Chris.
I smiled and went to the locker room and got everything ready to go and placed my duffle in the locker and locked it.
I start to walk out of the locker room when I bumped into both Chris and Zach.
“Oh, hey, sorry guys!” I said, taken aback.
Both of them laughed and said no worries and no need to apologize.
“We just wanted to introduce ourselves. I’m Zach” said Zach, whom was a couple inches taller than me, but a similar build, so probably around 210 lbs and again in great shape.
“Oh, hey Zach, I am Jordan.” I shook his hand before Chris chimed in.
“And I am Chris. Welcome to town and welcome to the gym, Mark told us you were new to town. If you need anything, we would be glad to help.” He said enthusiastically as he shook my hand. Chris was a a few inches shorter, probably about 5’9, and a pretty good build, probably around 185 lbs.
“Awesome, thanks guys! I really appreciate it!” I said as I walked around them to head out to the gym, not knowing that both of them were eyeing me up from behind as well.
“Man, people in Texas are way friendlier than I thought they would be” I thought to myself.
I then proceeded to go through doing my workout, not knowing that I was being watched by Mark, Zach, and Chris as they worked out as well.
I wrapped up having a pretty intense workout, that I needed so badly, and finished up by jogging over to the locker rooms, covered in sweat.
When I got into the locker room, I saw Mark, Zach, and Chris all in there getting dressed after im assuming they all took showers, talking with each other. I noticed they had a similar post workout style as me, and I noticed they too were wearing liner socks.
“Oh hey Jordan! Get a good workout in?” Asked Mark.
“Yeah man, you guys dont mind if I shower, do you?” I responded as I unlocked my locker and grabbed my underwear, socks, and soaps from my duffle.
“Oh no man, go for it! Everyone does!” Replied Mark.
“Awesome, thanks guys!” I responded and headed over to the attached room with the separated showers. I proceeded to take off my shoes, standing in my socks. I then remove my shirt, revealing my sweat covered six pack. I look in the mirror and give myself a nod of approval before slipping out of my basketball shorts, leaving me in just my briefs and socks.
Just then, Mark came turning around the corner and startled me. I see him look down at my junk in my skimpy briefs and I quickly cover it up with my hands as he surveyed me and I saw him look at my socked feet which I found weird.
“Oh hey man! I didnt mean to startle ya!” Mark stated while chuckling. “These showers can be a little difficult to learn, so I just wanted to show you how they work.”
“Oh haha, yeah I appreciate it!” I responded, forgetting the odd feeling I had.
Mark showed me how to turn everything on. I thanked him, and off he went. I finished getting undressed and took my shower. I came out of the shower and put on my briefs and socks and headed out to the locker room. I got everything together and got dressed and left.
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Over the next couple of months, I started going to the gym every day, around the same time. It was great! Not many people there to hold up the workouts waiting for machines to open or anything. I had become fast friends with Zach, Chris and Mark. It was great. They were awesome workout buddies, and pushed me to do better in the gym as well. They taught me a really interesting workout technique of having my shows off during lifting to help blood-flow to my legs and feet. I didnt think anything of it, it made sense to me. What was weird is every once in a while I thought id catch one of them staring at my socked feet, or checking me out in general. I always shrugged it off as them making sure my form was good.
We all became good workout buddies, and every once in a while we would go out to a bar or restaurant after our workouts and grab food or drinks. It was always a good time. They were fun to be around.
It was a Friday evening when I got to the gym. I came in ready to rock this workout. Mark, Chris and Zach were already there when I came walking in. I look over at them and give them the “whats up” nod and a grin.
“Hey man! You ready to party tonight?” Mark yelled over to me inquisitively. We had planned earlier in the week to go grab drinks after our workout tonight. I had no idea the word party meant something different for them tonight.
“Hell yeah man! Just ready to let loose!” I responded back happily.
It had been a long, rough week at work, and I was just glad it was over. Coming to the gym had been my way of blowing off steam and I was definitely glad to be off for the weekend.
The gym was even more empty than usual, but it was a beautiful Friday night, and Im sure most people were out doing other things.
“I will take it” i thought to myself as I marched toward the locker room wearing a white Under Armour t shirt, black basketball shorts, and white no show liner socks and a pair of memory foam slides.
Unbeknownst to me...Mark, Chris and Zach were checking me out as I headed to the locker room.
I came back out, and we went through our normal workout routine. After I wrapped up my final set, the guys said they were going to go get showered and changed.
“Im going to just do a quick cardio sesh on the treadmill and I will catch up with you guys.” I said.
They went off to the locker room, and I popped in some waterproof wireless earbuds and started blasting some music. I looked around the gym and it was empty. I loved it! I went up a tier upstairs to the treadmills and put it on a setting fast enough to get a brisk jog, but not full on running going. I was in the groove. I did this for about 15 minutes before finally ending my treadmill session. I hopped down and went downstairs to the main level, my legs feeling like jello. I was totally spent. It was such a great workout.
I headed over to the locker room and walked inside. Mark, Zach, and Chris were all already out of the shower and were getting dressed. I nodded at them and made my way to my locker. I did my usual, and grabbed out my towel, my soaps, a pair of black skimpy calvin klein briefs with a red waistband, and a pair of thin white no show liner socks. I headed off to the shower room, ear buds still in and blasting music. I didnt even bother to notice the guys staring at me and smirking.
I stripped down to my skivvies and socks and posed in front of the mirror. I really enjoyed how my physique was coming along. I then finished getting undressed and hopped in the shower. The hot water felt good against my tired and sore body. I was so glad it was the weekend, and was ready to go hang out with friends.
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While I was in the shower taking my time, I had no idea on what was taking place outside the shower room. Mark, Chris and Zach were giddy with excitement. It had been a while since any of them got to take advantage of a new guy in town. All this work and preparation leading up to this day. They had brought a bag of goodies that they fully intended on using on Jordan. Mark and Zach were sorting through things in the bag and getting them organized while Chris had made a sign that he attached to the locker room door that read “Closed- Under Maintenance- We apologize for the inconvenience” and had managed to jimmy rig some chord around the two door handles so they would not open if anyone tried to come in.
The trap was in place. Now they waited. Mark went and hid around the corner from where Jordan would ultimately come walking out of the shower room from and waited. The suspense was building, and Mark, Zach, and Chris eagerly awaited with lust for their pray to come out.
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I had just finished up my shower, and I felt refreshed. Taking a shower after an intense workout is always such a rewarding feeling. I scampered over to my bench area and dried off, ear buds still loudly blasting music. I put on my pair of briefs and looked at myself in the mirror. I approved. I looked good.
“I think I am ready to start dating some of the ladies down here now.” I thought to myself.
I then sat on the bench and slipped on my little white no show liner socks. I hopped up and headed out of the shower room.
As I walked out, I saw Zach and Chris still standing there in their underwear and socks. I shoot them a puzzled look when all of a sudden I am grabbed from behind and put into a full nelson.
“Hey! What the hell is going on here?!” I yelled, completely startled and unsure of what was going on.
Zach and Chris merely smiled.
“Arent you guys going to help me? Dont just stand there!” I said, struggling against whoever was holding me’s grip.
I couldnt hear what was said, but I saw Chris respond with a smile and I read his lips “Yeah man, we will help you.”
I continued to struggle as Chris and Zach made their way over to me. I had no clue what was going on. I didnt know if this was some cruel joke or what. I didnt even notice that Chris had a jump rope in his hands as he walked up. He immediately got to work and began tying my socked feet together at the ankles both efficiently and tightly. My feet were secured, I couldnt move them at all, only squirm.
I looked at him and yelled, “What the fuck Chris! This isnt funny!”
They said nothing, and whoever had me in the full nelson was too strong, and my body was too exhausted to put up much fight. I was so confused. Zach and Chris began feeling up my body while I continued yelling and struggling in vain. I was so lost, so confused, and so helpless.
I then felt Zach take my dick into his mouth through my briefs and began shifting his mouth from my dick to my balls, and Chris was kissing and sucking on my earlobe while playing with my nipples.
I had no idea what was going on. I was so angry, and I couldnt do anything to stop what was going on. I yelled at the top of my lungs which caused Zach to grab a pair of scissors. He cut off my briefs and then forcefully shoved them deep into my mouth!
“Wha-mmm—mmmph!” I yelled as this happened. Zach stood there and looked me directly in my eyes, and held a finger to my now stuffed mouth and said “Shut the f*** up”.
I was in real trouble here. Was I about to be taken advantage of by the only friends I had made in Austin? I screamed into my gag and all that came out was a muffled moan.
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End of Chapter 1. Thanks for reading! Stay tuned as I continue the story!