late night workout

I am sixteen years old. I'm Korean but I was adopted by a wonderful white family when I was two. I
never knew my parents. From what i've been told, they died in a car accident when we first came to
America. I wouldn't have it any other way, they're the only family I know and I love them. I look like
your typical asian kid, I've been told I'm very good looking. I have very feminine features when it
comes to body type and other physical features. The most noticable to me is probably my girly butt.
I've caught a lot of men staring at my ass ever since I was twelve. Being only 5'6", I wouldn't think
I would attract so much attention, but I notice it more and more every day. The stares escalated to
more when we moved into a new upscale neighborhood complete with a 24 HR gym and indoor pool, a golf
course, and a secluded lake to go swimming in. My dad worked as an engineer for the government or
something so we live pretty well. My mom stays at home with me and my older brother and sister.

The best part about the new neighborhood was the gym, mostly because it was open all night, but also
because they had showers. For as long as I can remember, taking showers in public turn me on. I guess
its the thought of being naked in a public area that does it. Being sixteen though, my parents would
have never let me go by myself to gym in the middle of the night. I would get my stuff together in my
backpack and sneak out when I was sure everyone was asleep. When I got there, the place was usually
empty. Except for one night...

I got to the gym around twelve. When I walked in, I was surprised to see another guy there. He was
probably in his mid-thirties, real big, with a buzzcut and just spandex shorts on. The first thing I
noticed about him was his massive bulge in the front of his shorts. I never considered myself gay, but
I caught myself wondering what his cock looked like, what it felt like, tasted like. I tried to push
the thought to the back of my mind and do my routine workout. Things were normal for the next hour. I
would see the stranger from time to time working on a different piece of equiptment. I swear he was
watching me. I got to the treadmill which I always saved for last. There's a line of treadmills that
face a wall lined with mirrors and a few tvs hanging from the ceiling. Five minutes into my jog, I
noticed the stranger behind me working with some free weights. I then realized he was staring at my
ass. Just the thought of him watching me run sent a shiver up my spine and a tingle in my crotch. I
had to cut the run short and try to relieve myself in the showers. I shut off the machine and made my
way to the lockerroom. I had to pass the stranger on my way there,and as I passed by it almost looked
like he winked at me.

I picked my stall, got in and proceeded to get undressed. Images of what I thought his cock looked
like kept going through my head as I showered. I looked down to admire my impressive hardon.
Regardless of my asian background, I'm proud to have a decent 7". I went back to shampooing my hair
when I heard the lockerroom door open. I stopped lathering my hair to listen. It was hard to make out
anything over the sound of the shower running. I still had my eyes closed because of the shampoo when
I heard the footsteps. I listened intently, forgetting to wash the shampoo out of my face. The steps
got closer until they stopped in front of my stall. I froze. Then I heard the curtain open. I
instantly turned my back to the shower entrance to hide my semi-hard dick. Almost as quickly as the
realization that my ass was now exposed, I felt the hands on my hips. The mere touch of his hands

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