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Gym Envy (Gay Interracial Erotica)
(Sara Coxin)

Jake looked around to see that Marcus was right.  The gym was definitely a lot emptier than when he first came in.  He thought the gym was going to be open for another hour.  Marcus leaned back, putting his hands on the support beam he was sitting on.  Jake looked down to see the large tent at Marcus' crotch still standing high and mighty.

"And I know the guy that owns the place.  Anybody try to mess with you here, they'll get their shit kicked in and get their access revoked.  So, you ever been with a man?"  Marcus asked.

"Well..."  Jake blushed as he began to answer.  "Only a couple times.  A fling here and there on Grindr."

"Oh, I hate that app.  Really made the quality of pickups horrible," Marcus said.

"So I take in then that you've been with men?"  Jake inquired.

"Seriously?  You couldn't tell how excited I was with you?"  Marcus responded as he looked down at his own crotch.

"Oh come on," Jake said as he blushed harder and looked away, his whole body feeling extremely hot.  He could feel his own member growing hard again, pressing against his shorts.

"What?  If I want something, I just go up and get it.  That's how I work," Marcus replied with a sly little grin.

"And what?  You want me?"  Jake responded as he shook his head and looked at the ground, trying to suppress his excitement.

"Oh, I'd say want is one way of putting it," Marcus replied, leaning his upper body towards Jake.  "The question is, do you want to try some of this?"  He continued as he looked down at his crotch again.

Jake could feel his heart racing as his eyes wandered down again.  His face felt as though it were on fire as he blushed.  He couldn't believe how forward Marcus was with his words.

"Well, I uh...  I mean, I want to, too..."  Jake replied, his words shaky.

"Perfect, come on, follow me," Marcus said as he pulled Jake's wrist.

"Where are we going?"

"Back to the showers," Marcus answered.

"Seriously?"  Jake asked as he followed along with little resistance.

Marcus led Jake down the hall back to the locker room.  Jake's legs trembled with each step, constantly feeling as though he were being watched by the small remaining members of the gym.  He paused as Marcus made his way to one of the shower stalls in the far corner.  It was by itself, walled off on either side with a long curtain waiting to be closed.

"Wait, wait, wait... here?!"  Jake questioned, his eyebrows rising in confusion.

"Yeah, don't worry about, just keep your voice low," Marcus responded as he pulled off his pants.

Jake gulped as he stared at the huge member straining against Marcus' black boxer briefs.  He looked back, biting on his lower lip, worried that someone would walk in.  The other showers were a few feet away, all lined up with their curtains open.  For now, it was only the two of them in there.

"I...  I mean, is this... won't we get kicked out?"  Jake asked.

Marcus peeled off his shirt, releasing his massive, sweat covered statuesque upper body.  Jake's eyes widened as they worked their way around the mountains of muscle that lined Marcus' ebony body.  His own penis twitched in anticipation as Marcus grabbed at the waistband of his boxer briefs.

"Well, depends on if you get in here and keep quiet," Marcus replied with a grin.

And with that, he pulled off his underwear, letting his beastly black cock pop out, finally free from its cotton cage.  Jake gasped as he saw the massive member swing free, bobbing up and down as Marcus bent down and tossed his boxer briefs to the side.  He couldn't keep his eyes away, his own penis throbbing against his own underwear.

"This is your chance, come on in," Marcus said as he turned on the water and walked into the shower.

Jake looked back at the rest of the shower stalls.  His heart thumped loudly, ready to burst out as he contemplated on what to do.  He took one deep breath and pulled off his clothes, his mind stunned at his decision while his body quickly peeled off his pants and underwear.

"I can't believe I'm about to do this," Jake whispered to himself.