Brothers or Boyfriends: Chapter 5

Kenneth could hardly believe Jude’s gym attire. He wore the tiniest booty shorts that rode up in the thighs and were so snug you could see the outline of his jockstrap beneath them, not to mention the outline of his bulge. On top he wore an old Under Armour shirt that was definitely intended for a man much smaller than Jude. His every bloated curve was on display and he seemed incredibly nonchalant about it. Kenneth supposed internet fame could bring that sense of self confidence.

The man at the front desk made a joke about how empty the gym was this time of year before pointing Kenneth to the weight room and Jude to the treadmills. His assumption about the men’s body goals was obvious. Jude didn’t bat an eye and followed Kenneth to the weight machines.

Kenneth sat down at the chest press and took a deep breath. It had been five days since he last made it to the gym which meant that today would be a struggle. He hadn’t skipped this many days in a row in quite awhile. The manner in which his belly pushed at his elastic waist band reminded him of this fact. He mustered his strength and dove into the exercise. It was difficult at first but once his blood started pumping he felt great.

Fifteen minutes in and Kenneth felt like his old self. He could feel his muscles taught and bulging beneath his skin. He was feeling bigger than ever and although he knew some of it was fat, he still felt like a king. Jude, on the other hand, was struggling. Kenneth couldn’t help but spy on him from across the room as the older man huffed and puffed. He was drenched in sweat and continually had to size down from the weights he started at. Perspiration poured from his face and his barely there shorts were wet down the ass and becoming transparent. Kenneth felt both superior and aroused.

He fantasized of bending Jude over a bench and tearing off his stupid little shorts so that Jude’s fat ass would bounce free. Jude’s hairy cheeks would be matted wet with so much sweat that Kenneth wouldn’t even need lube as he drove his cock inside the overfed bear. Jude would grunt with discomfort but take the dick like a champ. His whole body would jiggle and sway beneath the force of Kenneth’s erection. The fantasy was so clear in Kenneth’s head that he started to get a hard-on mid workout.

Jude dropped some dumbbells onto the ground and heaved for air. He used a towel to soak the sweat from his brow and then scooped up his overhang to wipe his underbelly dry. Kenneth was mesmerized. Jude dropped his belly down and it wobbled back into place. The fatter man placed his hands on his love handles and paced for a moment as he caught his breath and then headed towards Kenneth.

“I’m tapping out,” Jude said. “Meet me in the sauna.”

He walked away and Kenneth was left a bit shocked. Jude was giving up after only twenty minutes. Kenneth put in another twenty five minutes of upper body work and then headed to the locker room. He stripped down and wrapped a towel around his waist. Nervously, he entered the sauna and was taken aback by a fully nude Jude manspread on the bench.

“Hope you don’t mind…” Jude smiled. “Empty gym so I figured why not.”

“Do you,” Kenneth stammered.

Kenneth sat down keeping his towel on. An awkward silence befell the men, mostly due to Kenneth’s discomfort and arousal. The situation felt highly erotic and the twenty something year old stud didn’t know how to handle himself. He could barely manage not staring at Jude’s heavy cock lying limp on the bench between chubby thighs. His own prick perked up and he tried unsuccessfully to will it back into submission.

“You know,” Jude began. “I haven’t been in a sauna in years, probably over a decade. Not since my first boyfriend when I was… well, when I was around your age.”

The word “boyfriend” hung in Kenneth’s mind. He could barely process anything else let alone a response. He glanced at Jude’s cock and noticed it looked a bit thicker than when he had first sat down. He figured it looked especially impressive when fully erect.

“Uh, boyfriend?” Kenneth managed to say.

Jude chuckled, “Yeah, I had a boyfriend for a couple years in my youth. His name was Jack- the only guy I’ve ever been with actually.”

“How did it end?”

“He broke it off with me. Not really sure why. He never gave me a reason or anything… it really broke my heart at the time.”

Jude looked down at himself and then over at Kenneth. His eyes glided from Kenneth’s exposed knees to the bulge of chub at his waist and then to Kenneth’s bulky shoulders before landing on the man’s charmingly flustered face. Kenneth felt even more nervous watching Jude watch him.

“I’m sorry to hear,” the younger man said.

“Oh that was forever ago,” Jude shook his head.

Kenneth glanced back at Jude’s dick. It was definitely becoming more swollen. He noticed some soft red stretch marks on the man’s thighs next to his balls. He had a developed fat pad too, something Kenneth had never really encountered before. It was hidden behind a thick bush of pubic hair but you could see its curves nonetheless. Altogether Jude’s thick meaty body spread out enticingly atop the wooden bench, emitting sweat and pheromones. Kenneth wondered what it was like to suck off a man of that size, to have your face buried in the immensity of flesh at his groin. Kenneth was now fully erect and probably dripping precum beneath his towel.

“Are you single?” Jude asked.

“I am,” Kenneth said rather dejectedly. “This past year the gym has been my boyfriend.”

Jude didn’t respond and placed a hand on Kenneth’s shoulder instead. He squeezed the muscle, allowing his palm to linger for several moments. Unexpectedly, the man stood up and his semi erect cock was bobbing at Kenneth’s eye level. Jude paid no attention to this fact and casually looked down at Kenneth with a wry grin.

“What do you say we grab some protein shakes and then hit the buffet?”