[SS-558] Gym Closing

[GYM CLOSING]

Draymond was staring pensively at the water after his swim. He did not mind that his butt was painful. He was more concerned with the turmoil happening inside his mind.

He looked at his reflection. He was still the handsome ladies' man. He still rocked a ripped body. He filled in his speedos nicely. But somehow, despite his strong aura, he could not help but feel weak inside.

When the cold wind against his wet skin was starting to become abraisive, he decided to call it a day. He was just scared of how he would feel when he returns home to his empty apartment.

When he entered the locker area, he saw one of the last patrons of the gym. He was already fitting into his slacks. 

 

The man smirked at him, "hello Draymond. Looking good."

Draymond gasped and awkwardly smiled back. He went deeper into the halls of the changing area. 

This time, he found one of the senior gym instructors, who was wearing nothing but designer briefs that barely covered the amazing physique.

"Hey Draymond. Why are you still here?" the instructor inquired with a glint on his eye.

Draymond did not answer. Suddenly, the memories of an hour ago swept his brain. He was inside his shower after his late night workout. He was going to swim afterwards. Then he planned to go back to his apartment. He would call his girlfriend and invite her for phonesex. Workouts made him horny.

Suddenly, two men got in his cubicle. They were naked. He panicked and screamed. But one man, the instructor, placed a speedo in his mouth. The other man knelt down and sucked his cock. The instructor started thrusting his hard cock in his virgin asshole.

It was too painful. But the pain was neutralized by the sensations around his cock.

Then after a few minutes of being ravaged, Draymond started to feel happy everytime he was penetrated. He came into the member's ass almost instantaneously. He also felt the cock in his behind burst.

The two just left the cubicle as if nothing happened. Nobody noticed because it was an hour before closing time.

Draymond felt zombified with the experience. He was too traumatized to think. He left the cubicle, wore his trunks and swam laps with an empty head.

Seeing his rapist now, made his loins stir, even just after cumming an hour ago. But he knew that this lust would not be quelled with any sexual action with his girlfriend.

Still in a daze, Draymond removed his trunks, sat on the bench and spread his legs. He instinctively started fingering his own ass. He wanted to be fucked again.

"Shit. Looks like I fucked you up. Good thing I'm multiorgasmic," the instructor cooed as he removed his briefs and fucked Draymond once more.