Gym Envy (Interracial M/M Erotica) E-Book

Sara Coxin

• Herausgeber: PEAR Stories
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2016

Beschreibung

Jake has had a rough time trying to find pleasure in a relationship. He's tried meeting people through work, through friends, at bars, and most recently through a mobile application. His most recent attempt was with a woman he met on Tindr, but like all other women he'd met with, he couldn't feel a connection.

While he's always considered himself bi-curious, he's always felt a more powerful bond with men. Though, his last few encounters through Grindr were rather... lackluster. To try and clear his head, he decides to change up his routine by going to new places, and among them is a new gym.

His last gym was more for people to waste money and forget they had a membership. This time, he goes to one far out from his home, in a bit more of a run down area. He goes in a bit later than he normally goes to a gym and is surprised by how run down the locker room is. As he's changing clothes, his eyes accidentally linger between a black man's legs and he almost catches a glimpse of the man's member.

Jake quickly makes his way out of the gym, his body flustered at the near sight of the black man's manhood. As he heads over to the weights, the black man stops him and asks Jake to join him. He introduces himself as Marcus and helps Jake warm up with some squats. As Marcus spots him, Jake squats down, his lower body rubbing against the powerful black man's. Jake feels something thick and long rubbing against him and grows more and more excited.

When the two are done working out, Marcus leads him over to a shower stall where the workout really begins...

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Gym Envy

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Gym Envy

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Jake sighed as he stared at the mirror.  He had just ended another couple month relationship with some random woman he had found through an internet dating site.  No matter how often he had tried, he could not get into the mood when around women.  He always felt more attracted to men than woman, and yet, he couldn’t act on it.  There was no way his family would have approved.

Living in the South didn’t help at all with his predicament.  He had thought about using a mobile app to hook up with someone again but his last experience had been less than stellar.  Jake had met the random man on Grindr, and within ten minutes, it was all over.  Sadly, not only was time a negative factor, but there was a matter of size that was disappointing.

He shook his head and picked up his gym bag.  It seemed to be part of his normal cycle now.  Random encounter with a woman that did not feel right, stare at his phone and debate on whether to use an app to try a man again, and then end up at the gym.  To try to change things up, he decided to switch gyms and go later at night.

His drive to the gym was silent, only the radio providing background noise as he made his way through the empty streets.  After parking, he stepped out and looked up at the old gym, with a sign that tried to stay lit but continued to phase in and out.  Jake took one deep breath and headed in.  The only time he had been here was when he came to sign up.

The front desk clerk at the time was rather nonchalant, taking his name, info and money before handing him a laminated card.  It was definitely different from all the pristine, corporate owned gyms he had been to in the past.

As he entered the locker room, the heavy stench of sweat hit him hard.  He wrinkled his nose and made his way towards the nearest locker.  There were barely any people around, just a couple of old men and one particularly well built black man.  His dark ebony skin was a stark contrast to everyone else in the room, who were white.

Jake looked away as he saw the older white men take off their clothes.  Nothing attractive about them, he thought.  As he pulled off his own shirt, he couldn’t help but glance over at the black man.  His chiseled frame from his well defined thighs, up his washboard abs, and to his towering shoulders, he looked like a man chiseled from stone.

His eyes widened as the man pulled off his jeans.  He was wearing jockey briefs that conformed around his impressive crotch.  There was a large mound right between his legs, and Jake could clearly see the shaft of the black man’s member as it ran up towards his abs.  When he bent down, Jack had to look away as he thought he saw the tip of the black man’s impressive member poke out from the waist band of his jockey briefs.

“Oh my...”  Jake whispered to himself.

He nearly hit his head on the open locker door but the black man was quick, reaching out and closing it shut before Jake stood up straight.

“Watch out,” he said, his voice deep and low.

“Whew, thank you,” Jake replied.

The black man nodded as he gave Jake a smile and pulled up his track pants.  Jake looked down on the bench to see the black man’s jockey briefs and immediately tried to take a look at his crotch, seeing if he could catch a glimpse of his member. [...]