Steam Room
By: Giantguy
so you're working out at the student gym, first time you've been
there, it's real late, just a couple of us guys from the football
team working out, kinda intimidating you but you try to stay out of
the way.
seems like you always are getting on a machine just when i want it -
- me standing there over you, sweat pouring down my face, sweat
stains coming through my t shirt from my dark, hairy pits, and sweat
staining my shorts down along the crack of my ass. i glare down at
you as you work out on the squat machine... you feel my staring hot
against your back as you try to concentrate. you finally finish
your ten reps, and i push you aside, racking up three times the
weight and starting to bang out reps, flexing my massive glutes and
quads with each squat. you cant help staring, seeing my shorts
slowly working down past the top of my ass, no underwear on
underneath, showing the beginning of the deep crack where my meaty,
hard buttcheeks meet. i finish after slamming out a hundred squats
-- i turn around and seeing you still there snarl 'what the hell you
lookin at, ya little piece of shit?' i notice that my shorts have
worked down, and i yank em back up -- i look back at you -- 'you
like that huh?' i sneer. 'could fuckin' snap you in two with em if
i wanted'... i head off to the next machine.
you try to finish your workout, but the encounter with me has broken
your concentration... you head to the locker room. the other guys
from the team are heading out, slapping each other on the back,
shouting good night to me, the only one left, doing powersquats with
free weights.
you get to the locker room and decide maybe you should wind down in
the steam room so you don't get sore -- it's been a while since you
worked out. the steam room is small and cramped, an upper and
lower tiled bench. you climb to the upper bench, glad to have it to
yourself, lean back and close your eyes. your mind drifts ... you
keep seeing my sweaty, muscular ass grinding in my shorts ...
you are jerked back to reality when i bang the door open. the steam
clears a little and i see you there ... 'damn, you're in here too?
you're always in my fuckin' way.' i growl. you sit up a little
straighter.
"i can be in here, too."
I smirk at you trying to stand up to me. "Oh yeah? Yeah I guess
you can. You like being in a hot, wet little place do ya?"
A little confused by this, you stammer "Uh ... helps me wind down."
"I'll bet."
I slowly drop my towel ... you try to stare at my thick cock hanging
down, fat and semi hard ... I groan, stretching out as I lie on my
belly, all the way across the lower bench.
With no place to put your feet, you draw them up to you, looking
down at my broad back, wide shoulders, beefy legs, and my high,
round ass, white in contrast to my tan body. I spread my legs a
little, and you can see my massive ball sack hanging, full and
swollen.
You try to relax , but you can't help looking at my body laid out
before you. The small room is filled with steam, getting hotter
and hotter, obscuring your vision. finally you can't take the heat
anymore, and you decide you'd better hit the showers. you look
down ... there is no place to step since i'm filling the whole lower
bench ... and it's too far to jump down -- you would slip and break
your leg.
"Uh ... uh, I have to get down."
"Then fuckin climb over me, I ain't moving." I grumble, subtly
shifting my position. You hesitate. You can hear me laughing
under my breath "... ya little shit."
You figure, well, it's the only way. The steam clouds up again as
you put your foot down, aiming to step in between my legs. You
can't see a thing as your foot makes contact with my muscular
flesh... i must have brought my legs back together, you think...
your foot slides down inbetween them. The sweat makes it feel
smooth and slick ... as the steam clears a little you can see your
foot planted squarely between my buttcheeks. you start back a
little bit, surprised, and your other foot lands right on one of my
glutes, sliding down the slick rounded surface into the deep crack,
joining your first foot with a deep, wet slurp.
You stare down again ... can that be right? your feet are sunk deep
into my ass ... you go to lift your foot up and step down, but
before you can, i arch my back, flex my buns and SLURRRRP you have
sunk to your knees ... you can feel the tight ring of my sphincter
pulsing around your legs ... I flex again and SLURRRRRP you are in
to your waist.
"What the HELL? Oh fuck!" you can't believe what's happening. I
just laugh...
"Ya fuckin like starin' at so much, you're gonna get a good look at
my ass ... from the inside. Told ya I could fuckin' snap ya in two
if I wanted ... or just fuckin' swallow ya."
Another mighty squeeze from my buttcheeks and you are gulped in to
your chest. My flexing glutes rise on either side of you ... you
struggle, just now realizing how serious your situation is. the
musky sweaty smell of my ass is overpowering ... you look down
between my legs ... my enormous balls are pulsing with each flex of
my ass, as i pull you slowly in deeper. I grunt and groan with the
effort, hauling you deeper into my ass. i suddenly stop, heaving
for breath ... you think this is your chance.
"Please ... let me out, you can't do this ... how the fuck are you
doing this? i'll suffocate ... why are you doing this to me?
stop..."
I just grunt again. "I never stop nothing halfway through ... ain't
gonna stop till you're breathing in my shit." My powerful ass
muscles contract and you are pulled in again, arms plunging in,
drawing you in up to your shoulders... up to your neck...
All you can see are my buttcheeks quivering with tension on either
side of your face ... I'm groaning with effort... working and
flexing ...
"No! STOP! Please! I'll do anything! ANYTHING!"
I just groan and heave. Another flex and I can feel you pulled in
to my ass with a final SLURRRRRRRP and my overstretched butthole
slides shut over you ... my cheeks clench, clamping my asshole shut
tight. I can feel you squirming deep in my gut ... gurgling ...
writhing ... then nothing. I grin, and lay back down on the steam
room bench, letting the steam cover me.
Guys should fuckin' learn not to mess with me ... i always get my
way ... one way or another.