Gay Erotic Stories

I was still in shock after being raped - though I guess any court of law would toss rape charges out knowing the full extent of putting myself on display, but I was also ok with it. I loved being in my straight world and having my secret of just having been fucked by a man. I went back to the gym on a very quiet night late in the evening. I just needed to do some cardio late one evening and went to take a shower. There was only one other guy on the floor - obviously gay but overweight and not the center of the social circuit. The gym was closing within 30 minutes and they close the steam room then, so I went around the corner to the shower to relax. It felt so good, and I decided to beat off. There was no one around, so I sprawled out on the tiled floor and worked my meat. My muscles looked good, with lots of natural hair - and I used conditioner in the containers as lube. I was getting closed to letting out a gusher when I noticed someone had come around the corner. It was Alex, the gym attentendant and towel guy, watching me. He's tall, good looking with tattoos and a 'too cool for school' attitiude that college age guys sometime have. I could tell he had a smirk that suggested he liked having some power and authority in his life. Damn, if only he was older I could have dealt with it. "What are you doing?" he asked in smiling anger. I was embarrassed only because he was angry and didn't seem into seeing a man naked and jacking off. "Sorry, man - just got carried away. Won't happen again". I tried to get up, but he told me not to move. I was confused, but he said: You're not supposed to do that in here. I have to revoke your membership. Now I was a little afraid. I could find another gym, but the word on the street about me getting kicked out for 'bating in the shower was not a nice thought. Now I had to go into pleading mode. I told him I had a good job, never in any trouble, and to please not do this to me. "Where do you work?" "What does that have to do with anything?" I asked. "Maybe we could work something out -like you help me find a better job" he replied. Ahh, so a little blackmail. So I told him and to give him my resume. He said cool under one condition. Finish jackin' in front of him. I was surprised, but still hard as we chatted. I liked his cockiness - and really wanting to see it so I said alright. I started pounding my meat and had to look down to keep up my motivation. He watched above me with crossed arms. After a minute I worried about someone else coming in. He said don't worry - everyone is gone. So somehow it made me truly excited and I stiffened with the thought of shooting all over myself. As I looked up at him the next time, he had his camera out and snapped my pic with a full-on body shot playing with my meat. "What the fuck man?" "Insurance Dude - make sure you follow through" "you can't show that to anyone!" "I promise, don't worry" I was getting close and told him so, and he pulled out his cock and started rubbing. A beautiful uncut cock fell out of his pants - looked like 7 inches without being fully hard Nice cock, I thought, but didn't say anything. I needed this to be over so I could get out of there. In the next 15 seconds I started shooting out a huge load - the first one was on my chin as I leaned back. In a few seconds I was done - but then suddenly felt splatter on my chest. I thought maybe he was coming, but looked up and got my face soaked - with piss! Just hosing you down man, stay down - we're almost done. I kept my eyes closed and felt really dirty. Suddenly the last dribbles were done and I wiped my eyes. As he said 'next time you drink it' and zipped up. But the worst part was I saw over his shoulder the overweight gay guy staring at us! Alex was taken back, but told him he caught this cocky bitch masturbating so he was just teaching him a lesson. Can we keep quiet? It was like the cool kid at school trying to pay a compliment to the less privileged in order to stay out of trouble. The gay guy obliged, looked at my naked mess of a body on the shower floor, smirked and shook his head and walked to a locker around the corner. I showered and dressed as fast as I could to avoid him and Alex on the way out. As I drove home I shook a little. Then I relaxed and smiled. Humiliating myself was such a fucking turn-on!