The Personal Trainer I worked in sales at the gym for about..
🕑 Added 2023-09-01 15:38:18 +0000 UTC
The Personal Trainer I worked in sales at the gym for about 5 months when they hired a dude by the name of Rico. I actually was the one who pushed for Rico to work at our gym. I happened to be watching the front desk one day while one of the front desk people went to the bathroom...or maybe it was to restock, I don't remember. The phone rang and I answered it. The voice on the other end was full of energy and life. "...My name is Rico," ..."Are you guys hiring." "...I am going to ----Junior College, studying kinesiology!" ..."I want to further my experience in training and thought what better place to do that, than a gym. " Mind you at the time I wasn't a manager, I had no say over who got hired. But I knew we had an opening, and I knew that great people were hard to find. For whatever reason we seemed to be getting nothing but y ounger hires - all of whom treated employment as a right. It was as if they thought a job was the 13th grade. Just something that you walk into after graduation . Now I'm not saying that all the y ounger hires were problematic, or that we didn't have problematic o lder employees... but this particular brand of entitlement seemed to be specifically the eighteen to twenty one year olds. Mind you I was probably twenty-four at the time. From the moment I heard Rico's voice, I just knew he was a great hire. I got his first and last name and told him to apply online. I then called George, my manager, and gushed about Rico. A week later he was hired. From the moment I saw Rico I was instantly drawn to him. His skin was browner than mine, he had these thick eyebrows, and long loose curly hair that he would tie back in a bun so it didn't fall over his eyes. He had tattoos covering his forearms, and I could only imagine that it covered every other part of his body as well. He was about my height, but his body was more slender than mine. I found out from talking to him that he was a soccer player, a very good one too. But an injury stopped him from pursuing it further. Rico never let that stop him though, he wanted to go pro and was already in talks with a major team about interning as a trainer for them. They wanted him to get more experience. So here he was. George hired him as a trainer and for extra hours he started picking up house keeping shifts. We all loved Rico. He was a hard worker and motivated. Always with a positive can-do attitude and smile. Rico opened up a lot to me right away. He told me about his girlfriend, whom he had a b aby girl with. Their relationship was rocky but he was trying to work things out. Telling me he wanted his k ids to have both parents around them. I always thought that Rico's relationship with me was strictly platonic. Most of our conversation was work related. By this time, I was pretty big in the area when it came to s ales, and Rico would ask me questions about how to overcome objections and how to make effective phone calls, that sort of thing. It's just that every now and then when we would talk, I could feel his eyes...watching me...if that makes sense. Like, there's a difference between someone looking at you and watching you. One day I had worked out after finishing up a really long day in s ales... It was one of our slower months as a club, so it seemed we were fi ghting to bring people in the door. I decided to take a sh ower ... which was something I rarely do. I stripped down to my underwear when Rico emerged from the ba throom area of the locker room. Wheeling a mop bucket as he saw me. "Hey dude! Just finished working out?" He said smiling at me. "Yeah man." I reached for my towel and tried to cover myself up. I thought I was alone in the locker room. And while I was comfortable naked, I avoided being naked around my co-workers. I went into the sh ower and finished stripping. I was all warmed up from having worked out and my cock was hanging extra heavy. I applied extra soap to my body and let the warm water wash off all the day's stress. I let the creamy suds fully take me, from head to toe I was covered in white froth. I angled my face to the shower water to wash them out my hair and away from my face, slowly rotating my body to get everything. That's when I heard the sudden gasp. My eyes snapped open to find Rico standing just outside my shower. He used to wear these red Converse that I loved. We both had a thing for Converse ...but I stopped wearing them because they would slide all over the locker room floor. Anyway, I could see the toes of his shoes pointing directly at me from the other side of the glass. There was about a foot high clearing from the ground, so I could easily see them. What was he doing, peaking through the crack? Or standing tip toed to see over? I smiled inwardly. "Rico. I can see you dude." I said. Already I could feel the bl ood start to make my cock swell. I had been with enough 'straight' guys that this sort of thing no-longer really surprised me...but it sure as hell excited me. I reached for the door and swung it open. Rico looked pale. His eyes were wide, and his mouth dropped open. "I-I ...I am so sorry man." He whispered. He had his hands up shielding his face, almost like he expected me to swing on him. I didn't respond. Who knows if someone else had entered the locker room. It was pretty late but the gym wasn't totally empty yet. I took my swelling cock in my in my and and slapped it in my other hand. I watched Rico closely for a reaction. He just licked his lips and mouthed the words 'fuck' I motioned for Rico to come in, and he practically ran into my sh ower, closing the door behind him. For a while he did nothing he just stood there while I continued to sh ower. I would have been totally fine with this. I liked the attention from him. But as time went on, Rico slowly stripped down till he was completely naked. I finally got a look at his body. He was crazy toned. and yes the tattoos covered his more private areas too. His whole body was smooth. His dick was rock hard at about 7.5 inches uncut. I spun him around because I wanted to see that ass that I always watched walking out of my office. It was round and firm. I kneeled down and separated his cheeks, his hole was hairy, and looked very tight. Suddenly I was completely rock hard. I spun Rico back around and kissed him deeply. He was almost hesitant to do it at first, but then he really got into it. Letting his tongue venture further and further into my mouth. He reached down and started stroking my cock. I took this time to lather up his smooth body and wash him. Goodness his body was so warm and soft, I really just wanted to hold him. But he began thrusting his ass back against me. I pulled his hair back and whispered in his ear "What do you want?" "I want that giant dick in my mouth bro. I wanna taste your milk." If I had been jerking it in that moment I probably would've lost control and just squirted at the very suggestion. I reached down wand with a firm grip grabbed his cheeks and squeezed. "Ughn!" He moaned. I quickly clamped my hands over his mouth. When he quieted down I loosened my clasp and stuck one then two then three fingers into his mouth. I ventured further, letting him get my fingers nice and wet. I took the first finger out and gently pressed it against his hole. With just a little more pressure I slipped it in. Rico gasped so comically loud that I covered his mouth with my free hand, and said. "SHHHH!" But as I did I couldn't help but giggle. We were both giggling. And trying desperately to remain silent. He was so tight, there was no way I was getting any further. I let Rico get on his knees and finally have his way with my cock. I just let him play. He sucked it. He deep throated as much as he could. He slapped it up against his face. Let it bounce off of his soft lips. And then finally after his jaw was sore. He just jerked it. Using his own mouth to keep me lubed. While at the same time he jerked himself off. It was watching him cum, watching his body shudder and convulse that sent me over the edge. "I'm cumming." I warned. Rico plunged his mouth on me again. Eyes trained on my body as I unloaded in his mouth. He didn't waste a drop. You know what's odd. We never did it again. Rico went back to being extremely professional with me after that. A couple months later I was promoted to manager at a different club. On my last work day there Rico met me out at my car just as I was about to drive off. He didn't say anything at first. He just wrapped his arms around me and hugged me. The water filling in his eyes matched that of my own. "Thank you." He said. -J.Brooks
