You know those straight guys at the gym who don’t know that what they’re doing arouses the gay guys? Not the ones who think so much of themselves that they think even gay guys want them, but the oblivious hot ones who bend over at the waist to pick up the bar. The same ones who lift up their shirts to wipe their faces or do squats like they’re sitting on a big dick?
Well, one of them at my gym (a soccer coach, I think) wore a sleeveless shirt today and it was like watching a Michelangelo sculpture exercise. Damn. I’d love to see him stripped and manhandled by me and a couple of my friends…
I was working out next to this straight(?) guy at the gym this morning, and he had the kind of body that you can picture just by how the clothes hang. Compact, ripped and naturally smooth. Scruffy beard. Maybe a treasure trail. I had to wonder what his dick looked like.
Naughty boys and dirty fuckers on Scruff were sending me all sorts of naked pics and vids this morning while I was at the gym. (I’d forgotten to turn it off before I went in.) So it was a different kind of workout. While I went up in weight on a couple of different exercises, I had to focus my attention on keeping my hard-on down.
Thankfully I had worn loose athletic shorts over my compression shorts because there was a whole different bar getting raised down there…
Since it’s not clear yet what’s happening today, I think I’ll hit the gym and have some eye candy for brunch. I just wish there was more to floss with…
