(Gift)Getting In Shape.

Story by Nefrette on SoFurry

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#1 of Gifts

This was a gift I gave http://www.furaffinity.net/user/zestibone

over his work he did for me for my Gay Zebra.

Shawn Knight belongs to me


Getting in shape is no easy task. It's a way to keep yourself healthy. I tried various methods of trying to keep in shape, but they all eventually failed. I had to do the one thing I thought I'd never have to do. Go to a gym. I won't lie. I do need to lose some weight, but I want to stay how I am. I didn't want to push it off anymore.

The next morning I decided to eat light on breakfast and go to the closest gym to me. I put on what I considered gym clothes, being shorts and a tee shirt. It was quite the distance from home. There was not many people here in the morning, maybe like three or four. I went to the front desk and spent a while to get a membership. Afterward the person on the front desk told me to wait before they got me settled in. They got up from the front desk and went to grab somebody.

When they came back, my heart skipped a beat. They brought a guy that looked amazing. He was a zebra. He was wearing nothing but a tank-top and some stretchy shorts. The only issue was that even with the stretchy shorts, he was packing down there as it showed. I didn't let my mind wander too far however and went with him to start for the day.

I didn't know his name, and asking him was only fair before we actually started.

"So...What's your name?" I asked him. He started to stretch and recommended me to do so to the best of my ability.

"Shawn Knight. But you can call me Shawn." His voice had some base which, by his looks as well, was making it hard for me to not fantasize about him. It did not help that after we did some stretching, He was up close and personal in helping me get started. For some of the exercises, he was supportive and starting me off small, but for the other ones, he was in arms reach of me. His bulge was pressing against me and he was panting. I don't think that was normal...

"Hey... You alright Shawn?" I asked him. He didn't answer right away. I think from the way he was pitching a tent and from what he was doing prior, Shawn was pent up.

"Come here for a sec." Shawn asked. I went to him and he pulled me close. "I'm kinda pent up. And you're kinda cute. I also noticed how you were staring."

Fuck.

He knew I saw his junk. He also called me cute as well, which was making me blush.

"Listen, we're going into the employee's room. I'm the only one here at this time." Shawn said, pretty much dragging me with him. I didn't resist it as we were both getting to that point. We slipped into the employee only room, not stopping however as he dragged me into the storage room. "Finally all alone..." He started to take off his pants. He didn't even wait as after he took off his pants, he straight up took his boxers off. His cock was huge! How did he even suppress that?

"Jeez. I really got you like that?" I asked, to which he nodded. He was cute already, even cuter like this. My own cock was pitching, and I first took off my own bottoms, exposing my cock into the open before being face to face with his. I started to lick his shaft, going from the bottom, where his balls were to the very tip. I started to wonder if something that big could even fit. I knew for a fact that I couldn't fit it in my mouth as he was too thick.

I think he was in a rut as I kept working him over with my tongue. His hips would start to move as if he's trying to fuck me. It eventually got too much for him as he got a bit aggressive. It was not hurtful aggressive, but more like a dom, aggressive as he put me on my back.

"S-Shawn?" I started, but he was not having it. His well lubed up cock was now prodding my pucker. Shawn was hunched over, nearly face to face with me. He didn't say anything to me. He was not angry or mad, but in too much lust to properly talk to me.

He slipped in his cock, burying as far as I can take. It was 3/4th's of his cock I could take, and he places hands in a way so that his face was pressed against mines. He started to kiss me tenderly, pumping his cock in and out of me. The kiss was muffling my moans and my cock was twitching and jerking. He was rough, but loving. He unfortunately was a bit of a quick shooter.

See, I think all the teasing and grinding may have caused him to be too sensitive. He pulled out of me and started to cover me in his cum. My ass was sore from him and my body was covered in head to toe. I felt like I did a marathon by the way Shawn rutted me.

He helped me to my feet and helped me out of my clothes. He apologized for being rough with me.

"Sorry about that... I'll have these washed and cleaned the next time you come back."

In the end, I didn't hate him or what happened. In fact I'd like to spend more time with him...and to get back my clothes.