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G-Wolf walks into the local gym that was proud of being male and gay only gym. It was rare to see something like that work and stay and even be profitable. Inside, G-Wolf felt overdressed instantly, what do you expect, he was just outside. Then the smell of sweat, sex, and musky was high in the air while he walked to the counter and signed himself in then looked to the clerk behind the counter there.

A German Shepherd welcomed G-Wolf. "Hello, welcome to Bare Gym. Is there anything I can help you with?"

"Yeah, is Glema in still? We had an appointment, but you never know." G-Wolf replied, adjusting the strap of the bag on his shoulder.

"Yes, he is. Go down the hall there, pass the locker rooms, and his office is the first door on the right after them." the German Shepherd replied and pointed at the direction of the hall.

"Okay, thanks." G-Wolf said then headed that way, looking inside the locker room and see a few guys inside then knocking at the door after the locker rooms. Behind the door he heard a reply telling him to come in. Opening it, he spoke. "Glema?"

In the room was an office setting with a simple desk and laptop, a very decorations, and awards for the business. Behind the desk was a Doberman, in looked like to be nothing from the wolf's angle. "Ah, G-Wolf, is it? Welcome. Just on time!" the Doberman, assumed to Glema said then stood up and held out his hand.

As the Doberman stood, you could see he was wearing white briefs that he fit well and had a nice bulge in. The Doberman himself was six feet of muscle, but instead of a muscular six pack, he had a muscle gut that seemed to fit him well and better than what six packs would.

G-Wolf took the hand and shook it. As the handshake ended, Glema gestured for G-Wolf to take a seat and sat himself too. Once G-Wolf was sat, Glema spoke. "Nice to finally meet you, G-Wolf. We talked on the phone before but let me remind what we do and are here at Bare Gym.

"Here at Bare Gym we strive for a safe and healthy place for gay men of all types to come and workout and not be judged about their bodies. So we like everyone to be almost bare, to bare if they like the buff. But along with that, we also strive to be a place for a safe place for those gay men to have sexual fun with each other. But before anyone can have that type of fun, they need to finish the exercise fun planned out for them that day. Now, to go with that bare body and sex parts of the gym, we have a 'dress code' of sorts. When in the gym, besides the locker room, you can only wear briefs, jockstrap, or nothing." Glema explained.

Nodding, G-Wolf showed his understanding of the gym's policies. Glema stood then walked to a cabinet and asked, "What size of underwear do you wear?"

"Large." G-Wolf replied.

Glema nodded and looked into a drawer and after a moment he pulled out three packs of something. He then closed the drawer and set the packs onto the desk for G-Wolf to see. "Here we have a set of briefs, jocks, and arm bands for you to wear when here and even outside, but you must be warning these or the same colors while exercising. Red means you will only top. White means you are a switch. While Blue means you are a bottom only. You wear the underwear or jock that you feel like being that do, being a top, a switch, or a bottom. Since some peoples sexual position depends on their mood. If you want more of one color, just ask. And you need to wear an armband of the same color, no matter what, just in case you don't your briefs or jocks on or if you go naked that day. Understood? I know it's a lot."

"Yes, it understood. Since anyone can play after their workout, you want to show what each person is feeling that day for sex." G-Wolf replied.

"Exactly. Now I'm your personal trainer today too. So, let's get you a locker and changed so we can start." Glema said then stood and grabbed a lock as he made his away around the desk and to the door, opening it for his client.

G-Wolf nods in agreement and stands, grabbing the packs as he did, and walks out of the office and across the hall to the locker rooms with Glema right behind. In the locker room was a large expanse of lockers, off to one side was a large shower space with show stalls on the walls and the middle of the room. On the other side was seemed to be a sauna area, a walk in sauna and a in ground hot tub was open for use to relax before going home.

"Nice set up, right? It really big, but thats because we expect a large clientele. And of course sex is allowed here too, anywhere in the building really, we just ask that if you make a big mess that you clean it up." Glema said, winking then directed G-Wolf to the lockers. "Any certain number you want?"

"Mmm... is thirty-nine available?" G-Wolf asked.

Walking to the locker with "39" on it, Glema looked and seen there was no lock and opened it. "Yup. Here." Glema said then handed G-Wolf a padlock and key. "You can drop the key off at the counter for them to keep or you can put it in your waistband or armband, if you wish. We will also get a lap for your lock and locker for you."

"Cool, thanks." G-Wolf said, taking the lock and key, then put his stuff down and in the locker and started to strip in front of the Doberman, not really care if he watched, he was going to be seen almost bare anyways for everyone. G-Wolf started with his shoes then pulled his muscle shirt over his head of off, throwing it in the locker. He then moved onto his shorts, he unbuttoned the button and unzipped them and slowly pulled them down to his feet, getting out of them and putting them in the locker as well.

All the while G-Wolf stripped, Glema couldn't help but look at the wolf before him and get hard in his white briefs. Glema saw that G-Wolf wore red boxer briefs that had a fair bulge in them. He could stop thinking how hot the wolf looked, he was a stud in his eyes.

G-Wolf continued his stripping and pulled his red boxer briefs from his waist down to his feet and into the locker. The revealed himself to the world in all his naked, overweight glory. Though G-Wolf had a gut, he had an average sheath and balls, with cock tip sticking out, threatening to show it's whole cock. Moving, G-Wolf bent of and grabbed one of the packs Glema pulled out, the brief package to be exact. Opening the pack, he dropped the three briefs from the packaging and into the locker then grabbed the white briefs.

While G-Wolf bent over to open the package for the underwear, he bent over enough for Glema to get a view of his pink hole that gapped for attention. In the back of his mind, he couldn't help but think of filling that ass with his cock, but at the same time he couldn't wait to have his ass filled while being fucked by the stud before him. Those thought filled his briefs fully and he cursed himself, now he will have to train the stuff with a viewable boner.

Pulling the white briefs up, G-Wolf checked himself and made sure they were fitting fine and found that they were comfortable and the thought of being in then made his cock unsheath and fill them. He gave in and felt himself for a second, forgetting about Glema for a moment, then stopped with a huff. "Okay, ready. Where should we start?"

Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he looked at the wolf and replied. "Ah, yes. I think we will have you start with your upper body and do some work there, think a quick thirty minute session today."

"Okay, lead the way, boss." G-Wolf replied, gesturing Glema with a wave of his hand to lead the way. Glema takes the gesture and moves and leave the locker room and into the gym area with G-Wolf right behind. In the gym area, he waked to the bench weight area that no one at the time is near.

"Let's start here, bench the bar straight up as many times as you can. Think of it as a benchmark to see how much you can do before we start much." Glema explained. "I will spot you in case you drop it on yourself."

G-Wolf was a little reluctant about benching, but he trusted the Doberman enough. So he sat on it then laid back and looked up at Glema, where he sported a very visible bulge. G-Wolf was starting to understand the perks of this gym. He smiled slightly at the sight he had then put his hands on the bar above him.

As G-Wolf put his hands on the bar, Glema moved forward on hovered his hands under the bar just in case. But at the same time, his groin and bulge got closer to G-Wolf, who smelt the musk and sweat from the Doberman. "Start when you are ready."

Pushing, G-Wolf slowly pushed the bar from its holding place and extended his arms. His arms twitched and shook, the bar being heavier than he expected. But he finally locked his arm straight then unlocked and placed the bar down in its holder.

Letting go off the bar, G-Wolf laid there and looked up to Glema through the bulge. "That's it, it's heavier than I thought. If I do another, I will be paying for it more than I want to."

Glema stepped back a little and chuckled. "Not bad though, you at least got one rep in. Let's try some push-ups now." Glema said, then walked toward a clear area for things like that.

Tiringly following, G-Wolf on his on his hands and knees then into a pushup position. He looked up to the Doberman and his bulge then to the ground and started to push against the ground.

Barley starting his pushups, G-Wolf struggles to do them around the five mark. But he pulled through and pushed to make ten before be flopped to the ground, mumbling. After a moment, he pushed himself up and stood, panting, somehow already sweaty.

Glema smiled and pulled G-Wolf in close, secretly taking in a whiff of the sweaty wolf. "Hehe. Not bad for starters, could be worse, but of course there is work to be done. Why don't we hit the showers and call it a day?"

"'We shower'? You showering too, you haven't done anything." G-Wolf said as they started walking back to the locker room.

"Well, I did work out earlier and haven't showered yet, I usually don't until I'm done with the day and now I am." Glema explained, as they enter the locker room and want to G-Wolf's locker.

"Okay then." G-Wolf replied then stripped his briefs and headed for the showers to wash the sweat off him. Glema followed quickly behind and stripped his own briefs and followed G-Wolf to the showers. In the showers, G-Wolf picked a stall near the door, while Glema went to the one next to G-Wolf.

Starting the water, both washed themselves with the water and the mini soaps in each stall. G-Wolf turned his back to Glema as he washed himself, Glema sees this and see this as a chance to do something.

Quietly turning his water off after he washed the last bit of soap, he walked from his stall into G-Wolf and grabbed him from the side, pulling him into an awkward hug with Glema's hard eight and a half inch canine cock on G-Wolf's hip. "Sorry, but I had to do something, I've been hard since I saw you and seeing you in the locker room didn't help either."

Gasping a little at the surprise presence and hug, G-Wolf looked to see who it was and found it was Glema on him explaining himself. G-Wolf chuckled at the Doberman and turned his body to be front to front. He then leaned forward and gave Glema a quick kiss. "I was the same way, and the bench weight didn't help me, right in my face."

"Hehe. Well... I sort of did that on purpose."

"I bet you did. I have a feeling this is going somewhere, want to get out of the showers and see where it takes us?"

"Mmm... Yes, please. Let's dry off and go to my office." Glema agreed then reached to turn the water off then walked them both out and to the towel rack to dry off. After a quick dry off and discarding their towels, they both exited the locker rooms and into Glema's office. Where Glema put himself on the desk and forced G-Wolf on him. "Fuck me. I want to fuck you, but the feeling of wanting to be fucked is stronger."

Looking into Glema's eyes, G-Wolf know he meant it and he saw a hint of pure submissiveness, that made G-Wolf smile. "Aww, poor pup." Hearing the word "pup" made Glema shiver and made his cock twitch. "Hehe. I thought that might happen, you may be a switch but you are more of a submissive then a dom. Right, pup?"

Groaning, Glema nodded in agreement then spoke. "Fuck, you talk dirty. I know I would like you. Now fuck me!"

"Needy little pup. Fine, let's do it." G-Wolf said then pushed Glema back to expose his hole more than spat on his cock as some lube and he lined up to the doberman's hole, even his hole seemed to beg for it. "Get ready, no lube or prep. I don't think either of us can last longer enough for that." G-Wolf warned.

Relaxing his body in reply, Glema looked G-Wolf in the eyes as he starts to feel the tip press against his hole then a pop as the tip passed the ring of his ass. Slowly more and more of G-Wolf's cock filled Glema's ass, Glema withering in pleasure on the desk. "Fuck, yes... Fill me!"

"Argh! Almost, just a little more..." G-Wolf groaned, trying to hold back from the tight ass pleasure his cock to the max. Then he hit the max of his shaft, his knot threatening to push in, but G-Wolf isn't allowing it. G-Wolf started to pull out then push back and repeat, going at a quick pace.

While G-Wolf started his fuck on Glema's ass, Glema grabbed his cock and met G-Wolf's fucking pace with his hand and jerked just as fast.

Moans and groans filled the office quickly, along with some curses here and there as each other their climaxes neared.

"Fuck! So close. Want me to fill your ass, pup!?" G-Wolf grunted out as he fucked.

"Oh... yes! Please, sir! Fill my ass." Glema moaned out.

"FUCK!" G-Wolf said, thrusted hard one more time, almost knotting the Doberman then cums down his hole.

Glema moans as he feels his ass being filled with the stud's cum, then he looks up to him as he pulls out and makes him feel empty. "Can I cum, sir?"

A smile came over G-Wolf's face, "If you cum on yourself, yes."

Just as he was given permission, Glema came, his hips involuntarily thrusted up as cum shot out and painted his chest and belly. As he finished, it left him panting and thinking. Looking up to the wolf, he smiled. "This is odd, but what do you think about being a co-owner of this place?"

"Huh?" G-Wolf questioned, confused and shocked at the same time.

"What do you think about being co-owner on the gym with me?"

"Well, it's a nice idea, but I don't think I could bring anything to it and I don't have a lot of money to be a co-owner of someplace" G-Wolf said, sitting in the chair he sat in earlier.

"It won't cost you anything to enter, you would be like a silent owner. You still get a cut and have some power but no burden on your shoulders." Glema explained, sitting up.

"Okay, but do you think I bring to the table?"

"You. Yourself. Your body. See, I've noticed that people like you are hesitant to join the gym or even visit it because of some of the bulk, muscle. But if they knew that one of the owners was just like them they would come, check the place out, then stay and get a membership."

"Mmm... You are right, thats like any gym. And no cost to me but profit? How can I say no?"

"So, will you be my co-owner and partner with my gym?"

"Sure, if you still help me out like planned and I can call you pup want I want."

"Now how can I say no? Deal... partner." Glema said, holding his hand.

"Deal, pup." G-Wolf said, shaking Glema's hand, now part owner of the Bare Gym.