Reni 5 - Gym Crush (Part 2)

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#6 of Reni

Reni starts a long holiday weekend off at a conveniently empty gym, where his favorite gym bro also happens to be working out.


The next weekend was a long weekend thanks to a state holiday and a school holiday bookending the normal weekend. The student body got an email stating that all campus services were closed for the weekend. That should have included the sports center, but when your library sent out an email stating that there were no front desk shifts because campus services would be closed, they also included "except for fitness centers," which was not included in the email to the general student body.

At least you had something to do this weekend, you thought, knowing that your usual weekend activity, your library's glory hole, wouldn't be accessible to you. That Friday, you set off to do your workout, though you'd have probably spent the day in your dorm room playing video games if it weren't for the possibility that the hot gym guy was there.

When you arrived, you found that your crush was, in fact, there. He was accompanied by his usual weight partner, an equally tall and well-built buffalo. The gym was otherwise empty, thanks to the mistake in the email earlier that week. You picked a treadmill that had a decent view of the pair and started your usual routine.

Halfway through your routine, the buffalo looked at his phone and said, "Hey, gotta go. Dick appointment."

"Typical. Have fun bro" the horse responded.

"Hah, sure will."

The horse switched to some workouts that didn't require a spotter. He finished up just as you were starting your cooldown, and also headed to the locker room.

When you finished and went to your locker, you found the horse sitting on the bench, waist wrapped in a towel, and another locker open near yours. He was looking at something on his phone. You tried not to stare too much as you opened your locker and started changing for a shower.

You heard some shifting behind you, and when you took a quick peek, his legs were spread further apart as he leaned on them to type something. His large, flaccid cock was now on full display, and you had to look away quickly before he noticed.

"Like what you see?"

Not fast enough, apparently. Your face immediately burned with embarrassment. You tried to stammer out a response but failed.

"You think I haven't noticed? You seem to have a thing for me." He parted his towel and leaned back, completely exposing his cock. "Look all you want, dude."

You turned around to admire the sight. Though flaccid, it was still impressive.

Noticing a growing erection in your gym shorts, he followed up with "Though something tells me you'd like to take a closer look."

You wanted to say "fuck yes," but you only managed to stammer "y-yeah?"

He smirked. "Hm. Follow me, I know a spot."

He led you to a secluded bathroom stall. He closed the door behind him while you dropped to your knees. He undid his towel, letting it fall around his ankles, bringing you face to face with his flaccid cock.

Without being asked, you began to suck, his cock still salty with the sweat of his workout. You felt it slowly grow harder and longer inside your mouth. Soon enough you needed to use both hands to support its weight, unable to pleasure yourself at the same time. Not that you took the time to take your gym shorts off anyway.

Thanks to your beak, you managed to get a lot more in your mouth than you thought you could. The feeling of his hot member completely filling your mouth brought you immense pleasure. Sucking even the relatively meager length you could fit in your beak was proving to be quite the neck workout. He seemed to have picked up on your struggle, and soon enough he was moving his hips back and forth to help you out.

Whenever you glanced upwards, you could tell the stallion was enjoying the attention, even though he was quiet to avoid drawing unwanted attention. Soon enough, the horse put one hand on the back of your head and seemed to be resisting the urge to thrust deeper into your throat. He braced himself on one of the stall walls. "Fuck. Get ready."

You pulled the tip out just enough so you could fit as much cum in your beak as possible. You moaned as he quickly filled your mouth. You tried to keep up with the flow, gulping his seed as fast as you could, but some inevitably started leaking out down the sides of your beak. Before he was done, he pulled out and let the rest shoot and then dribble onto your face.

Through all of the cum, you had reached into your shorts to jerk yourself off, but the stallion took notice and stopped you.

"No need for that. I know better than to leave a bottom unsatisfied. Sit up there" referring to the toilet.

You wouldn't say you were unsatisfied with being covered by his load, but you sat down anyway. He then kneeled in front of you before grabbing your legs and pulling you forward to have full access to your hole. He reached up to wipe some of his own cum off your chin onto his fingers, which he then rubbed around your hole.

After a moment of massaging, he penetrated you with two of his large fingers, causing you to quietly moan. He quickly found your prostate, and began to massage it, causing a drop of pre to leave your tip. The horse licked it up and began to suck you off, managing to get all the way to the base.

You had to steady yourself by holding onto the plumbing behind you with both hands. Although his fingers weren't quite as large as you dildo back home, the way he moved them to hit all the right spots felt so much better. Combined with his warm mouth and equally talented tongue work, you weren't going to last long.

You barely had time to give a verbal warning before shooting into his mouth. Without pulling off, he kept finger fucking you with the same intensity as before until you stopped cumming, intent on extracting every last drop he could. The horse pulled off without spilling a single drop, and swallowed before saying "good shit. Let's get you cleaned up."

You followed him out of the stalls and to the showers. Thankfully, the locker room and showers were still empty, so no one would see you covered in cum before you managed to scrub it out of your feathers. Today would definitely be the memory you fucked yourself to for many weeks to come.