1. Working Out Doctor


    Date: 6/16/2016, Categories: Gay, Author: Roberto48, Source: LushStories

    I couldn’t believe my eyes. I live in a small town, that’s true, but never would I have imagined that Dr.White was a member of the same gym I regularly went to. He must have just joined, I thought as a reason for not having met him before, or perhaps he had recently changed his visiting hours. Whatever the reason, he had just entered the locker room, having apparently finished his session. Perspiration coated his body, his skin glowing on the shoulders, arms and upper legs. His blond hair was wet and matted in most places, and his face was glistening at the sides and just above his upper lip. The shirt and tight shorts he was wearing showed dark patches as evidence of his workout. His smile told me he had recognized me. “Bob! How are you doing?” he cheered and stepped over to squeeze me in a manly hug. He had caught me as I was changing into my gym outfit, so all I had on were a T-shirt and my underpants. I didn’t mind him being sweaty, and returned his embrace as I answered, “Dave… what a nice surprise! It’s good to see you.” Neither of us seemed in a hurry to part, so I lingered in his arms for a bit; my mind wandered back to the last time we had embraced, in his practice, a few months earlier. We were naked then, having had oral sex and climaxed rubbing our penises on each other’s. It had been my first and only time with another man and I had never stopped thinking about it but had never find the guts to do it again. I wondered if he was thinking back to that too. ...
    Needless to say, my thoughts, our embracing in skimpy clothes and his manly scent, all combined to arouse me and to cause something to stir between my legs. I had to put my hands on Dave’s shoulders and push him back, looking him up and down in an appreciative way: “You look in a very good shape, the gym is definitely doing wonders, I see.” “Thank you,” he said, “and yes, working out is helping me a lot; also at releasing some pressure.” I couldn’t help hearing a hint in his words that maybe wasn’t there. “What about you?” he went on, his eyes running down my figure and back up. “Oh, just trying to stay fit and avoid having to see doctors, I guess,” I joked, “even though last time I saw one, it wasn’t that bad.” “Yes, not bad at all,” Dave remarked, his eyes locked on mine. We started bringing each other up to date on the latest events in our lives; meanwhile, Dave took off his shirt and used it to dry his chest and shoulders; then he sat to remove his shoes and eventually his shorts. I began wearing my workout gear too and, while retrieving the sneakers from my bag, I noticed that he didn’t have his own close by; on entering, he had come to meet me, but his things were in a different area of the room. As he undressed, I was toying with the idea of seeing him naked, but when he was down to just his underpants Dave gathered his discarded clothing and left, excusing himself. I had noticed his bulge, though, and felt quite excited by the sight and by the present circumstances. After ...
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