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Red Striped Briefs
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Red Striped Briefs Recently I’ve been going to the gym. And usually nothing ever interesting happens. I go, work out, shower, then leave. Like most gyms I’ve been to the changing facilities are communal. For most people who are bi or gay or even just curious I’d probably say this would be one on the main places to catch a glimpse of some ass, cock or whatever you’re into. But for me – I never see it this way. I can be standing next to another guy who under normal circumstances I’d be attracted to, yet I never am. It’s really odd I think. Don’t even get the slightest bit aroused, Well that sorta changed recently. It was just a normal day (sounds like the way all good stories start doesn’t it?). Anyway I was there pretty early. I think I’d got there about 8am and had been there for 2 hours roughly. I’d done my usual routine of switching between exercise bikes, treadmills and dumbbells. I then headed back to the changing rooms. I had been on the treadmill before I’d finished and I’ll be the first to admit- I don’t warm down properly! I tend to go full pelt on the treadmill when I know I’m just about finished and I usually find myself feeling slightly warm or dizzy after. For some reason I like this though. It makes me feel like I’ve actual exercised and not just hung around in a room with exercise equipment for 2 hours. I always take a bottle of water and fill it up from the machines at the gym. I had filled it up before leaving for the changing rooms with the intent on sitting on a bench for 5 minutes and letting my heart rate return to normal while drinking the water. Like I said normal day –I sat down same as usual. Close behind me another guy came in and put his stuff down across from me. If I’m honest I didn’t take any notice at first. He started to change - I assume anyway because when I next looked up from my state of dizziness he had his trousers and jumper off. It was at this point I started to notice I was getting aroused. The guy started to make a phone call on his mobile. Usually I always hate people who do this. You don’t need to call someone from the changing room. Do it outside. But this time I was too distracted. When he’d came in I’d had the suspicion he was either foreign or liked sun beds. He was just too tanned for our U.K. weather! Anyway, turns out he speaks with some accent I can’t make out but speaks very good *insert unknown language here*. The next thing I noticed as I gazed from the floor upward was the hair on his legs and his feet. I’m a fan of hair. I hate guys who look like they haven’t hit puberty yet! His was dark against his skin. My eyes slowly settled on his underwear. He was facing away from me as he spoke on the phone - right into a wall full of lockers - so there was no chance he saw me looking. He was wearing these dark red/grey striped briefs (sorta the same style as the ones below). It was about now I started to notice my breathing started to change (not because I’d caught my breath back from running but because I was getting turned on).  His ass looked firm. What made my view better was the area of the changing room I was in is like an alcove 2 meters wide at most. And he was standing right in the centre facing his wall (so around a foot and a half away from me roughly). My eyes glanced next at his thighs. I fond myself dipping my head slightly to see if I could get a view of what was on the other side. Instead what I got was more hair. The side of his thighs were hairy too – as if leading to yet more hair under those briefs he wore. I remember fantasising about me reaching up with both hands, pulling those briefs down and burying my tongue in his hairy ass. I still wish I had. I noticed I was getting 1 hell of a boner and eventually had to stand up and face my wall away from him. Not only because I was getting a hardon but because it’s creepy if someone just sits there the whole time you’re changing. I started to change. I took out my towel and quickly started to change. Before I removed my boxers I gave a quick glance over my shoulder to make sure no one was watching (I still had that boner remember). We were the only 2 in the changing room and he was still chatting away so I quickly dropped my kecks and pulled my towel around me. I headed of to the showers horny as fuck. While in there I had a quick fumble thinking I could maybe have a quick tactical wank. I kept thinking that someone was bound to catch me since the showers are communal too. Just a room with showerheads on the walls and a drain in the middle. Not exactly huge either. They’re usually a pain if it’s busy – hence I go at quiet times. Eventually I just gave up and let my boner go down slightly. Still hard but not likely to poke someone’s eye out. I came out the showers and dried of in the small area next to it before walking back along to the main changing area. I had expected the guy to have finished his conversation and be changed ready to leave if he hadn’t have left already. Instead he was just hanging up the phone at I awkwardly tried to get past him. I was still thirsty from exercising and some deep breathing so decided to sit down again and drink some more of my water. The guy then proceeded to remove his t-shirt turn around and sit on the bench facing me. He was hot. Here comes that boner again. He had a hairy chest and was scratching it it slightly as he looked down at his bag of gym stuff. At this point I was really conscious of being caught with a hardon especially since was now only wearing a towel. What happened next I couldn’t believe. The guy got up still scratching lightly with 1 hand and scratched all the way down before reaching his briefs and then gives what ever is inside them a good scratching too. At the same time my cock is so hard I feel like if he were to so much as look at me I’d cum. I got up and quickly threw my boxers and jeans on while he was facing away from me. After this I was satisfied they were holding my cock down enough that I could easily disguise it with my towel cleverly held to dry my hair. By this point he had turned around and was putting on a pair of shorts. It was then I noticed the outline of a shape inside those briefs. I felt like I was gonna explode I was that horny. As he straightened himself up from his hunched over position, we both caught each others eye. He gave a quick light hearted smile (as if to be pleasant) and then carried on. He seemed to get dressed very quickly and was locking his locker in seconds while I was still fumbling with my t-shirt. He left the changing toom and I was left alone with my throbbing dick. I’m actually surprised in the whole 15-20 minutes no one came in. there are other changing rooms (all the exact same) on other floors though, so maybe it wasn’t a busy morning. I haven’t seen him again but I really wanna catch him one day after his workout. Just so I can get a better view of the whole package. So far though this guy seems to be the only 1 I’ve been like this with. I was worried I’d start getting horny all the time when changing, but I don’t. Another one of life’s great mysteries I think. |
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