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After that memorable morning with Jared, and an afternoon of skinny dipping fun with him and Kyle, I didn't really think it made sense to bother getting dressed to work out anymore. On the morning of our first workout after he returned from the fitness conference, I crawled out of bed naked and simply pulled on a pair of loose shorts and some tennis shoes, packed my clothes for work, and headed over to his house.
I let myself in the gate that led to his backyard and the converted garage gym. Jared wasn't in the gym as usual. I looked around and then noticed that he was in his kitchen on his iPhone. Looking out through the sliding glass door, he smiled and waved at me, and then made the universal telephone hand signal, and mouthed "Sorry."
I mouthed a "No problem" back to him and motioned that I'd head into the gym to get ready. I walked into the changing area and hung up my work clothes, and then I removed my shoes and tucked them in one of the cubbies. Standing up, I slipped my shorts off and tucked them in the cubbby, as well.
Despite the fun we'd had that morning a couple weeks ago, it still felt a little weird to be starting my workout without a stitch of clothing on. But Jared had told me that he had several clients who he worked out nude with, so I figured, "What the hell."
I fluffed my cock a little, grabbed a towel, and then headed out to the gym area to begin my stretching exercises while Jared was still occupied on the phone. Jared would mix up the warmup exercises periodically to keep things interesting, but I proceeded with a familiar set of stretches, crunches, pushups and yoga ball exercises.
After several minutes of stretching, I lay on my back, bent my legs at the knee, and began doing a series of hip thrusts. I giggled to myself thinking how it must look to see a naked hairy guy shoving his cock up into the air and flexing his butt cheeks.
"G'morning," said an unfamiliar voice. I turned toward the voice and saw a tall, lanky guy in his early 20s standing by the open end of the garage. He was dressed in white polo with a blue wave logo on the chest, navy board shorts, flip flops, a large straw hat and aviator sunglasses. He had his phone in one hand and a plastic tote filled with bottles and a small blue plastic box.
"Hi," I stuttered and reached for my towel. "Sorry, I didn't realize anyone else was here."
"No worries, bro. I just got here," he said and smiled at me.
"I'll go grab my shorts," I said standing up.
"No really, dude," he said earnestly. "Keep doing what you're doing." He tucked his phone into the tote, removed his sunglasses and hung them on his collar, and extended his hand to me. "I'm Cliff. The pool guy, in case you hadn't figured that out."
"Hi. I'm Matt," I stammered as I reached out and shook his hand. "The embarrassed naked guy, in case you hadn't figured that out."
"It's all good, bro. It's a beautiful warm day. Jared told me he skinny dipped all the time, but I didn't realize his clients got naked, too," Cliff grinned.
"It's a relatively new experience for me," I laughed nervously. "But it does feel great."
"I can imagine," he replied.
I heard the sliding glass door open and shut again, and Jared strolled over wearing just a pair of gray fleece workout shorts. The outline of his penis was clearly visible against the fabric. "Hey Matt. Cliff. I see you guys have met," he said smiling.
"Yeah, I didn't realize I'd have an audience today," I laughed self-consciously. "I didn't bother bring workout clothes today."
"Sorry Matt. I forgot to tell you that Cliff was coming today," Jared said looking at me. And then he looked over at Cliff and added, "Does this bother you at all Cliff?"
"Shit, no," he laughed. "Believe me, I'd work naked too if I could."
Jared looked at me and gave a slight shrug with his broad bare shoulders. "Go for it," he said smiling at Cliff.
"Are you serious?" Cliff asked incredulously.
"Absolutely," Jared replied.
"You're not shitting me, are you?" Cliff smiled, still not believing Jared's offer.
Jared reached down and untied his shorts, slid them off over his hips and muscled thighs, and stepped out of them. "As long as you're cool with me and my clients being naked, you're welcome to do your work naked anytime you're over here."
Cliff gave a huge, toothy white grin that contrasted against his tan skin. "Holy fuck!" He kicked off his flip flops, tossed his hat on a nearby chaise, and pulled his polo off over his head. He had a slight farmer tan, but his chest, back and stomach were still darker than my skin. He was pretty smooth, with just a few wisps of light hair visible around his nipples, near his navel and in his armpits. He pulled open the Velcro on his board shorts and then looked up. "You're not going to tell the boss, are you?"
"Of course not," Jared laughed. "Now get out of those shorts and enjoy the sunshine. And you're welcome to get IN the pool too, if you'd like."
"Thanks man!" Cliff said as he pulled his board shorts down and stepped out of them. His hips, butt cheeks, thighs and crotch were even lighter than his stomach. His penis was long -- nearly 7" flaccid -- and slender and hung down from a sparse bush of pubic hair. His balls weren't huge, but they hung low in the heat in their smooth sack. Clearly he had done some manscaping.
Jared sized him up and said, "Nice balls, Cliff!"
"Uh, thanks man," Cliff replied. "I started shaving them because my girl likes it that way. At least she DID like it that way when we were together."
"Well you must like it, too," Jared smiled, "since you've continued to keep them smooth."
"Yeah, I guess I do," he said as he unconsciously cupped his balls with one hand.
"Well now that we're all comfortable, we should all probably get to work," Jared said putting his hands on his hips.
My warmup complete, Jared had me move on to some lunges and squats. Cliff put his hat and sunglasses on, grabbed the pool net and brush from behind the garage, and began his work cleaning the pool. Then he retrieved a hand brush from his tote, climbed down into the pool and scrubbed the edging tile all the way around the perimeter. Every time he worked around to the near end of the pool, he'd look in at what we were doing in the gym.
We shifted to the bench to do some chest work and Jared assumed his position at my head, his dick dangling just inches from my face. I did a series of reps, enjoying the view from my perspective. Jared gently cradled the weight in one hand as I raised it off my chest and lowered it again. Each time, his knuckles would graze my chest, brushing against the hair there. I could feel my cock begin to firm up a bit. As I got more tired with the last few reps, my butt instinctively raised up off the bench to provide more leverage. Jared leaned over my body, placed his free hand squarely in my pubic hair above the base of my cock, and pressed down gently. "Keep those cheeks in contact with the bench," he gently reprimanded.
After finishing up on the bench, we shifted back to the mat for my cool down stretches. Jared had me on my hands and knees alternating arching my back up and down.
Cliff seemed preoccupied scrubbing the tile right by the steps nearest the gym. He removed his hat and glasses, dunked his head under the water to cool off, and brushed his shaggy dark blond hair back out of his eyes. He put his aviators back on, but seemed to be peering over them towards us as he scrubbed.
Jared knelt behind my left hip, placed his right hand on my sweaty back, and his left hand just below my hairy pecs. "Breathe in and arch up," he said as he pressed gently on my chest. "And breathe out and arch down," as he pressed my back. I could feel his penis gently brushing against my left leg.
Cliff was still scrubbing in the same spot.
Jared then had me kneel facing towards the pool. My semi-erect cock was nestled on my sweaty thighs. He knelt behind me, and positioned one of my arms behind my back, my palm buried in the hairy mass just below his stomach. He pulled my other arm across my chest and held the stretch for 30 seconds. Then he did the reverse, pulling the opposite arm behind my back and stretching the other across my chest. This time, my hand slid down his stomach and rested on his penis. During this 30 count, I could feel him pulse his cock a couple times to fill out my hand. In reply, I gave his shaft a gentle squeeze.
Then Jared shifted both my arms to the front of my body and had me cross them like a mummy. He leaned his sweaty torso against my back and, in the process, pressed his penis against my butt.
And still, Cliff focused on that same spot.
"You're going to scrub that tile right off the wall," Jared chided as he continued with my stretch. "Why don't you get out and rest for a bit. There's water over in the fridge there if you're thirsty."
"Uh, sorry... Thanks. Uh, maybe later," Cliff stammered.
"We're almost done here," Jared said pulsing his penis against my butt. "Hop out and have a drink with us."
"Maybe in a bit," Cliff said.
Jared released my arms and stood up behind me. As he did, I could feel his dick sliding up against my spine. As he walked over towards the pool, I could see that he was now sporting a semi. But it stilled protruded downwards and bounced as he walked. "C'mon, sport. Hop out for a bit and get out of the sun." He reached out and extended his hand toward Cliff.
Cliff reluctantly took his hand and slowly ascended the steps. As he did so, we could see that his cock was fully erect and perpendicular to his body. It hadn't grown much in length, but it had definitely thickened considerably.
Jared smiled at Cliff. "I guess you were enjoying our workout."
"I guess so," Cliff said sheepishly. "I've never really hung out with other naked guys, let alone seen them so close to each other. All of a sudden, I realized I was getting hard."
"It's cool," Jared said placing a hand on Cliff's shoulder. "We get hard here, too. Matt's pretty stiff right now, I think." He nodded at me.
I stood up and looked over at Cliff. "Yup, guilty as charged." I grabbed the base of my cock and gave it a little wave.
"Wow, that's cool...and kinda hot," Cliff smiled. "Could I touch it?"
"Sure," I said stepping towards Cliff. He reached out tentatively and grabbed the head of my cock. Then he shifted his fingers gently down the shaft.
"I've never felt another dude's dick before," he said as he continued caressing my erection. He started to extend his other hand over towards Jared's cock and then looked up at him for permission. Jared smiled and gave him a quick nod. Cliff grasped Jared's penis and began to squeeze and touch it in unison with mine. As Jared's cock began to engorge, Cliff rubbed his fingertips over the foreskin and compared it with the head of my cut cock.
"You can pull that back, if you want," Jared said. Cliff made a ring with his thumb and index finger and slid Jared's foreskin back, revealing his wet, pink head.
"Wow, that's really cool," Cliff smiled.
As Cliff continued to massage our cocks, I reached out and began to stroke his chest, gently pinching his left nipple. Jared reached out and tweaked the right one. His cock was bobbing with excitement between us.
I looked down at his dick and then up at Jared. He gave me a wink and a nod. "Would you mind if I sucked your dick, Cliff?" I asked.
"Can I watch you suck Jared first?" he countered.
Jared gestured down at his crotch as if to say, "Have at it."
I squatted down in front of Jared and grabbed his cock at it's base and gently laid it on my extended tongue. A droplet of his precum trickled out and landed on my tongue. I took the head completely in my mouth and began to gently run my tongue all over it. Jared closed his eyes and threw his head back gently in reflex to the pleasure. He reached up and began to service his own nipples, pinching and tugging on them as I sucked on his ever-expanding erection.
I looked over at Cliff who was watching us with wide eyes and stroking his own cock. I reached out and pulled at his scrotum, massaging each ball with my fingers as I tugged. He reached behind Jared and grabbed one of his furry butt cheeks with one hand and aimed his cock towards my mouth with the other. I pulled off Jared's cock and began to suck on Cliff's cock head. He moaned softly as I sucked and licked.
Jared pulled Cliff closer to him and wrapped one arm around Cliff's shoulder. Cliff instinctively began to nuzzle Jared's armpit. Jared raised his arm, giving Cliff free access to the sweaty, furry pit. Cliff shoved his face in and began to lick at the dark hair.
Just then, we heard the driveway gate open and turned to see Kyle walking in for his appointment. He gave a broad smile and said, "I hope you haven't finished without me!" He threw his bag on the ground and quickly removed his workout clothes. He walked over towards us, pumping at his expanding cock with one hand and pinching his nipples with the other.
"Kyle. Cliff. Cliff. Kyle," Jared said introducing them.
Kyle said hello by making a beeline for Cliff's right nipple, sucking and nipping at hit with his teeth. He raised Cliff's arm and began to lick the light hair in his armpit.
With his chubby cock now in range, I shifted my attention to Kyle's dick, sucking on it as I massaged his red bush. I then shifted my attention back to Cliff's cock for a few minutes and then over to Jared's. Judging from his writhing, I was pretty sure that Cliff had a finger up Jared's ass. Jared pulled Cliff's face out of his armpit and began to kiss him passionately. Kyle knelt behind Cliff, parted his smooth cheeks and began to lick at his asshole. Inspired by that move, I shifted behind Jared, moved Cliff's hand out of my way, and began to lick the hairy cleft between his cheeks.
Jared shifted slightly and bent over to suck Cliff's cock, which gave me even better access to his sweet pink ring surrounded in dark hair. I could smell the musk of his workout as my tongue flicked in and out of his hole.
With one mouth on his cock and one in his ass, Cliff was sweating and writhing as he was sucked and prodded. "Oh fuck guys, I'm gonna cum soon," he moaned.
I shifted around to Jared's side and replaced my tongue with the middle finger of my right hand. Kyle stood up behind Cliff and began teasing his nipples and rubbing his chest. As I fingered Jared's hole, he pulled his mouth off Cliff's cock, stood up and put his left foot up on the end of the chaise lounge giving me even more access to his hole and shifting his cock back towards my mouth. As I began to suck on Jared's cock, Cliff began to moan as he pumped his own cock. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"
I pulled my mouth off Jared's cock and shifted towards Cliff's. The first shot landed on my cheek and then I greedily opened my mouth to catch as many of the remains spurts on my tongue. Several landed on my chest and began to slid down towards my stomach.
Jared reached down and began stroking his own spit-covered cock. He was drenched in sweat and rubbed at his chest and stomach with his free hand. "Oh man, here it comes, Matt!" he said giving me fair warning. His asshole clamped down hard on my finger as his back arched and he began to unload on me. Again, I caught as much as I could in my mouth, but much of his ample load ended up on my face, in my hair and on my chest.
Kyle had emerged from behind Cliff and was now beating his own cock. He shifted and placed one foot up on the chaise, imitating Jared's maneuver. I took this as an invitation. I rubbed my hand through the cum on my chest, reached under his balls, back between his cheeks and inserted my cum-covered middle finger into his asshole. "Finger fuck me, Matt," he moaned. "Harder!"
I complied and rammed my finger deeper and harder into his ass. Sensing he could take it, I added my index finger to the mix, pounding at his hole with two fingers. Cliff reached down and grabbed his cock and began to stroke it for him. His hands now free, Kyle pinched and pulled at his own nipples. His entire face and chest flushed red as he began to moan, "Fuck, fuck, fuck...!"
He began to cum as he wailed in ecstasy. His semen drenched my face and dripped down onto my chest and crotch. I was soaked in his wet jism. I couldn't remember ever seeing that much cum.
I was now quite literally drenched in their cum. The sweet scent of semen was all around me. I licked my lips, tasting the mixture of their loads. Pulling my fingers out of Kyle and Jared's assholes, I rubbed my hands through the sticky white mess on my chest and stomach and began to stroke my cock.
"Damn," Cliff said. "I really need to pee!" He began to pull back from our group.
"Stay right here," Jared whispered in his ear.
"But I really need..."
"Just do it on Matt," he cooed.
"Really?!?" he said.
I looked up at him and gave him a cum-covered grin and nodded.
I stroked at my cock with the stickiness of their cum and waited for the impending wetness. Jared rubbed Cliff's back gently and kissed his neck. Finally able to relax, Cliff let loose a fine stream of warm piss. It hit my thighs and stopped. Then the stream began again, this time stronger. Jared aimed Cliff's cock towards my chest, dousing me with his piss.
As I continued to pump my cock, I felt a warm wetness on my left cheek. I looked over to see that Kyle was now aiming a golden stream at me. I shifted down off my knees and laid back on the pool deck in the middle of the three naked men. Cliff sprayed his stream up my stomach and chest to my face, and Kyle's stream flowed down my chest to my crotch. I was in ecstasy feeling the warmth of their piss as I pumped my cock. Then I felt a warm blast on my head and looked up to see that Jared had now joined in. I closed my eyes as he hosed down my hair and my face, stopping briefly at my open mouth and then shifting down to my chest.
Kyle and Cliff concentrated their streams at my chest, as well, soaking my chest hair and warming my perky nipples. Then Jared knelt above my head and positioned his cock right above my mouth. He began to piss again and slowly lowered his cock until his was resting on my tongue and shooting warm piss right down my throat. My mouth closed on his cock head as I began to shoot my own load of cum all over my stomach and chest.
Jared pulled his cock out of my mouth as the last few dribbles of his piss his my chin.
"Holy fuck, that was hot!" Cliff exclaimed, voicing what we were all thinking.
My cock softening, I said, "Wait, it's not over yet." And with that, I let loose and arch of piss that splattered over my chest and stomach and commingled with all the piss and cum that already coated me. Jared knelt next to me and lapped at the yellow stream like he was using a drinking fountain. Cliff's cock was starting to firm up again as he watched the spectacle.
Laying on the pool deck in a puddle of four men's piss, I looked up at the three naked guys above me and said, "I think I'm going to need to call in sick to work today."