Gym Boy Part 3
By Matty Matt
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I left the gym in a hurry, not wanting to run into Jermaine. His 9-year-old son just sucked me off and I was scared shitless. It was a great thrill, getting a blowjob from Jason. He was really into sucking me. But it is a crime to do that with a kid, so I wanted out of the gym as quickly as possible.
I decided to stay away from the gym to avoid Jermaine and Jason. I was constantly nervous, looking out the window of my apartment expecting to see the cops pulling up outside to arrest me for child molestation.
I didn't feel like a child molester though. Everything I knew about pedophiles was ugly: raping little kids or whatever. But that didn't happen with Jason and me. If anything, he seduced me. And he asked me to suck my cock. I didn't do that to him (although I would have) and he was flirting with me. The more I thought about it, the more I was convinced that he was hot for me. So I didn't feel like a pervert or that I did anything really wrong. But I was scared just the same.
I figured I would go back to the gym that Saturday, a week after my encounter with Jason. Maybe I would see him or Jermaine, or maybe not. But I had to find out if it was safe. I couldn't take feeling scared anymore.
I got to the gym at about 9:30 that morning. I didn't see Jason or Jermaine, just some of the regular guys who have sex in the showers. I started at the treadmill and then I hit the free weights. I was lying on my stomach and lifting the weights out to my sides. I was doing great until I heard this deep voice over me.
"Hey." It was Jermaine. Fuck, I thought. This is it. He's gonna punch me out for getting it on with his kid.
"Hey," I said back, and sat up.
"How's it goin'?" he asked. He seemed to be in a good mood, which made me happy.
"Good," I said. "You?"
"All right. Just wanted to say thanks for keepin' an eye on Jason last week. You left before I could say anything to you then and Jason said he really likes you."
"It was no problem. He was easy to look after," I said. He didn't tell on me! Oh thank god he did not tell on me, I thought.
"He's around here somewhere," Jermaine said. "Goofin' off I guess. Look, the reason I wanted to talk to you now is that we – me and my wife – are in the 10:30 aerobics class. Don't know why, she can't do it, but we are. And I wanted to know if you gonna be here, if you could keep an eye on Jason for us. Class is just a half hour, and he probably won't even be around."
What fucking luck! I thought. Here I was expecting him to kick the shit out of me and it turns out I may have another chance to score with his boy. I was dumbfounded. Then Jason walked up behind his dad.
"Hi," he said to me. I looked down and got scared again. Would his dad be able to see there is more to Jason and me than just meets the eye?
"Hi," I said back to him.
"Matt's gonna keep an eye on you while your mom and me do aerobics. OK with you?"
He nodded and smiled that gorgeous smile at me again.
"OK then. Look I'm gonna find your mom and head to the aerobics room. Stay outta trouble, you here?"
"Yes daddy," Jason said.
"Thanks," he said to me and walked away. Jason and I were together but not alone. Several other guys were also lifting weights.
"I'm going to the locker room to get a drink of water," I said.
I started walking away, and to my joy, he followed me. I made sure that I avoided the aerobics area on my way to the locker room. I didn't want Jermaine to see me. But Jason was following at such a distance that even if Jermaine dide see me, he probably would not have seen Jason. I got to my locker and Jason found me.
"Hey," I said all smiles.
"Hi," he said back. "I was hoping you'd be here today."
I squeezed his small shoulder. No one else was in the locker room. "I'm going to check on the steam room," I said.
Jason's eyes brightened. "OK," he said.
I went to the steam room. No one was in it, so I turned on the steam full blast wanting to fill the room as quickly as possible. I went back to my locker and Jason was still there, sitting on the bench. He was wearing a white tank top and gray running shorts and his high tops. His thin frame looked out of place on his rather large feet, but god, he was cute! He had big brown eyes, thick eyelashes, full lips, a sweet smile, and a beautiful butt.
"Well?" he asked me.
"I turned it on," I said. "Guess I'll be heading in there after I finish my shower."
And with that I started to strip. The locker room was still empty except for the two of us, so I decided to give Jason a show. My heart was racing with both fear of getting caught and the turn-on of getting naked in front of this kid.
He was watching me as I started to strip. I was wearing a t-shirt, shorts, a jock strap, socks, and sneakers. I started with my t-shirt, which was heavy with sweat. I pulled it over my head and let it drop to the floor. I smiled at Jason and he smiled at me. I ran my hands over my nipples, squeezing them, and over my belly. My stomach was not washboard, but it was flat, with a trail of hairs leading to my pubes. I fingered my belly button, and ran my hands over my trail. Jason was taking all this in, with great fascination.
"I guess I should take my sneakers off next, huh?" I asked him.
He smiled and just nodded. I stood right in front of Jason with my sweaty crotch about a foot in front of his sweet brown face. Then I put my left foot on the bench beside him.
"Can you help me with my laces?" I asked.
Instinctively, he began untying my sneaker laces and he helped removing my sneaker.
"How about the sock?" I asked.
He pulled it off too. Then we did the same to the other sneaker and sock. I was aroused by being stripped by a 9 year old. And he was so willing! A bulge formed in my shorts and Jason saw it. He smiled at it, only a foot from his sweet face. I began massaging my crotch, inner thighs, hips and ass. Then I massaged myself all over, rubbing my chest and stomach. I caressed my hard bulge stepping a little closer to Jason's face.
"Think you can help me out of these shorts?" I asked.
"Yes," he said in a whisper.
He grabbed my waistband and pulled my shorts down to my knees. My smelly, sweaty crotch was just inches from his nose. He looked up at me and smiled. I smiled down at him. Then he leaned forward and started breathing in my man musk through my jock! I was so turned on! I grabbed Jason by the back of his neck and shoved his whole face into my crotch.
"Yeah, get a good taste of it," I said.
Jason was sucking on the fabric near my balls, trying to suck them into his mouth! He grabbed my ass cheeks and rubbed his whole face into my crotch. I could see his tongue licking everywhere, trying to taste it all. He was looking into my eyes as he did it. What a fucking sight! A hot little boy making love to my jock- covered cock and balls! Then he pulled off and yanked my jock down to my knees and grabbed my hard cock. In a quick motion, he starting sucking on my cockhead, swirling his young tongue into my piss hole.
"Oh fuck!" I yelled.
I pushed his head onto my cock so that about 4 inches were in his mouth. He loved it. He started to suck my cock really hard and made lots of slurping sounds. My cock had to have tasted bad, being as sweaty as it was, but Jason didn't seem to care. He loved having my white man-cock his black boy-mouth. I pulled him off me and stood him up. I kissed him hard on his mouth and forced my tongue inside his.
"You are so fucking hot!" I whispered to him.
"Thanks," he said.
I grabbed his crotch and he was hard as a rock.
"Let me grab a quick shower, and then we'll play in the steam room, OK?"
He nodded. I turned around to give him a view of my ass. I took the shorts and jock, which were still around my knees, off. I bent all the way over as I took them off so he could see my asshole, which was just a foot in front of his young face. I felt him touch my butt cheeks with his small hands. I stayed bent over so he could play with my ass. He ran his hands all over my ass, running his fingers up and down my crack, and grabbing my balls. I looked over my shoulder at him.
"Finger my asshole," I said. "I really like that."
"Where is it?" he asked.
"Run your finger down my crack and I'll tell you when you touch it," I said.
He did, starting at the top of my crack. When he got there, he knew it. It was hot and sweaty.
"Yeah, that's it!" I said as he started fingering my asshole. "Stick your finger up my ass!" I said.
He pushed his middle finger of his right hand into my asshole. It felt great! I loved being finger fucked but this is the first time I ever had a kid do it to me. Jason was great, stabbing my asshole with his finger.
"Stick two in," I said and he began fingering me with two, then three fingers!
He was awesome and I was leaking precum onto the locker room floor as he massaged my prostate.
"Lick me there," I said.
"Lick you?" he asked.
"Yeah, pull your fingers out and stick your tongue up my ass. Here, I'll help you."
I grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart. Holy fuck, I thought. Here I am totally naked with my ass cheeks pulled apart so a 9-year-old black boy can lick my asshole. This is fucking perverted! But I was horny and so into this hot action that I didn't care that he was just a kid or that his parents were close by. I turned my head just in time to see Jason lean his face into my ass, tongue sticking out, to lick my sweaty asshole. He looks so fucking hot, I thought. Then I felt his tongue against my asshole.
"Lick it!" I commanded and he did. "Yeah, lick all over my butt!" I said and he licked up and down my ass crack down to my balls and back to my hole.
It was becoming dilated with pleasure and I knew what I wanted.
"Stick you tongue into my butthole Jason!" I said.
He poked his tongue against my asshole and pushed. It went in about half an inch and I was gasping with pleasure and lust.
"Oooh yeah, baby, tongue fuck my asshole!" I said.
He pressed his face into my ass, breathing in my sweat and ate me out like no man ever did before! He was such a hot little fucker, sucking on my asshole like he was born to do it. What a fucking slut! I thought. Then I stood up, turned around, and looked at his beautiful face, covered in my ass sweat and his spit. I kissed him hard, stood him up and yanked his shorts down.
I grabbed his hard 4-inch boy cock and said, "You are going to fuck me with his thing, got me?"
"Oh yes!" he said.
"Good," I said.
I stood him onto the bench, so he could be at the same level as my butt. I turned around, bent back over, spread my cheeks, and looking over my shoulder said, "Fuck my ass!"
He lined his beautiful cock against my asshole and I told him to push. With all the sweat and his spit there, he easily slid int. Holy fuck! I am getting fucked by a 9 year old!!! And the look on his face was bliss! He loved having his cock in a man's asshole. He grabbed my waist, and pumped his 4 inch black meat into my hungry pink asshole.
We fucked for just few minutes before he cried, "I feel something!"
"Shoot it!" I said, knowing he was having dry orgasm.
He humped my butt till he finished. I could feel this cock throbbing inside me. I couldn't stand it anymore and shot my load against the lockers in front of me. Feeling his hot cock in me was incredible. He pulled out of me, still hard, and I stood up and turned around. I bent over and sucked his cock into my mouth, tasting my ass. Then I swallowed the three fingers he had in me and sucked my butt juices off them. I loved it. I stopped, and lifted him off the bench. I grabbed my towel and cleaned up my thick cum from the lockers and floor.
"That was fun!" he said.
"Oh god it was!" I said. "Take your clothes off and go to the steam room. I'll meet you there after I shower."
"OK," he said.
I walked into the shower and picked the one farthest from the entrance. I was still half hard from Jason's fucking and I was shaking all over. I just got fucked by a 9- year-old black boy with a nice thick cock! I stood under the water stream for what seemed like forever (probably only 30 seconds in reality). I couldn't believe what I was doing. My first thought was to get dressed and leave and never come back. I was certain that someone saw us or heard us and that I sure to be arrested. It was crazy, I thought. Jesus Christ I was encouraging him to lick my asshole and even fuck me! What the fuck was I thinking? I'm sick, I thought. I am a pedophile. I'm a fucking child molester. I had sex with a 9 year old. Jesus Christ!
I made up my mind to dress and leave and join another gym. Getting Jason out of my life would be the smartest thing I could possibly do. I began to wash with my mind made up to sneak out without Jason, and especially Jermaine, seeing me. Just as I turned off the water, I heard Jason say, "You comin'?"
He was naked and wet from the steam. It was the first time I actually got to see him clearly without his clothes on. He was thin, no doubt about that. I could see the outline of his ribs. He couldn't have weighed more than 60 pounds. But he was cute, and well hung with his cock hanging between his skinny legs like a thick sausage.
I was dripping wet myself and began to walk out of the shower when Jason reached out and grabbed my cock.
"Jason..." I began, but he stopped me.
"Thought we was gonna play," he said, squeezing my hardening cock and smiling up at me.
"Yeah, we were..." I started. I was so nervous, him stroking my cock so openly. It was getting hard and my resolve to leave my melting.
I looked down at that beautiful face and his hand working my cock. His was fully hard and it looked way too big for his small frame.
"Oh Jason," I said.
I hugged him close to me, his head pushed against my upper abs. His right hand stroked my cock as his left arm went around my waist, holding me tight. I had one arm locked around his head, the other around his back, squeezing his warm, wet skin into mine. He still had my cock in his hand, and I began rocking back and forth, working my prick in and out of his small fist. I was horny again and Jason was too. I knew what we were doing was wrong but I didn't care anymore. I wanted to continue exploring sex with this kid and he wanted it too. I pulled out of our embrace.
"I'm going to the steam room," I said. "Follow me in."
The clock on the wall read 10:50. Fuck, I thought. Jermaine and his wife will be finished with their aerobics class in only 10 minutes, so this visit to the steam room will have to be quick.
The room was filled with steam so I called out if anyone was in there. It was empty, thank goodness. I went to the back to wait for Jason. He came in almost right behind me. We were both naked but also had towels, in case anyone, especially his dad, came in.
Jason sat on my right and I leaned over and kissed him hard on the lips. He opened his mouth enough to let my tongue in. He put his tongue in my mouth and moaned. We stroked each other's cocks with our right hands and groped everywhere else on each other's bodies with our left hands. I rubbed his small back and squeezed his balls and ran my finger against his tiny asshole. He was stroking my chest, legs, and arms. We frenched for a minute. I was delirious with lust as was Jason.
"You are so fucking hot!" I said, after I pulled back.
I began aggressively touching his thin body with both hands. I tweaked his nipples and squeezed his arms and fondled his hard, hairless cock. I even pulled him closer to me so I could rub his butt and finger around his asshole from the back. He let me do anything I wanted to. He was so into being sexual that I probably could have fucked him right there and then and he would have let me. I though about doing that, but we had no time and would really need privacy to fuck since we would have to go slow.
"You know what I want to hear?" I asked, kissing his neck and ear.
"What?"
"Tell me about you sucking off your dad," I said. "You never finished last time."
"I forget where I stopped," he said.
"Your dad was drunk, passed out. You rolled him over and you had just locked the door. Remember?"
"Yeah," Jason said. "So I go back to him and I touch him all over. I'm really excited but I'm afraid he'll wake up. But he don't. So I get on the bed beside him and lean over and put his dick in my mouth."
I got on my knees in front of Jason and pushed him back so he was lying down. His legs were bent at the knees, hanging over the side of the step. I spread them apart so I could more easily get at his cock.
I asked, "Like this?" I started sucking his boy meat. I swallowed it whole but Jason stopped me.
"Not like that," he said.
"How?"
"Just the end of it. Dad's is really thick and that's all I could get in," he said. So I sucked on his cockhead. It tasted wonderfully. Spongy yet hard and sweet. I never had a cock taste as good as his.
"Yeah, that's how I did it," he said. I rolled his dickhead in my mouth, swirling my tongue all over it and into his pisshole.
"Mmmmmmmm," Jason moaned.
"Then what?" I asked.
"I kept doing it I tried to get more in my mouth but I couldn't," he said. "So I licked it all up and down." I started doing that to his cock.
"Yeah, like that," he said. "Then I sucked on his balls but I could only lick 'em. They were too big too," he said.
I swallowed in one nut then the other, slobbering his boy balls with my spit.
"I went back to his dick and sucked on the end some more," he said. "Then he came in my mouth."
"Really?" I asked. "He came in your mouth?"
"Yup. Didn't know he was gonna do it and I pulled off and it flew everywhere. I licked the cum off his belly and legs so he wouldn't know," he said.
"That is so hot Jason! Eating your dad's cum!"
He nodded with a smile. "It was warm and thick," he said.
I could tell he enjoyed reliving the moment in his head. His big black dad, thick arms, six-pack abs, and hard tasty cock all for him. And his dad never knew that his 9-year-old son was blowing him. Or that his kid would do it again anytime he wanted him to.
"Did you lick his asshole?" I asked.
"Nah, didn't try to," he said.
"Too bad," I said. "That would have been cool. Bet no one ever licked his asshole, not even your mom."
"Yeah, but I couldn't get to it. Besides, I wanted his dick," he said.
"Too fucking hot," I said. "Then what?"
"He started to wake up so I covered him up and I left," he said.
We only had a few minutes left, so I went back to work on Jason's cock, really sucking him hard till he had a dry orgasm in my mouth. He shuddered and pushed my mouth all the way down to his bare brown skin. I slurped it down greedily, swirling my tongue the length of his tasty boy cock.
After he calmed down, I pulled off his cock and told him to go to the showers before his parents got out of aerobics. We kissed before he left. Jermaine came looking for him less than a minute later. I got away with fucking around with a 9 year old again. And my guilty feelings were quickly fading away.