Answer the call

You try to keep your voice steady as Tyler continues to massage your hole with his tongue as his big hands grip and squeeze your ass.

"Hello?" you answer with a weak voice as Tyler spread your ass wider with his large hands. This encourages you to arch your back giving him better access.

"Dude, where are you?" Ethan asks while you bite your lip as you feel Tyler moves his mouth towards your balls. As he gently suckles on them, you try not to moan as you answer your brother.

"I'm just doing something right now," you said not thinking of a good excuse to give.

"It sounds like you're in a shower," Ethan says. Your heart speeds up and you try to think of what to tell him unaware that Tyler's mouth has since left your ass and he's lining his cock to your hole.

Without warning, Tyler slips the head of his cock past your tight rim causing you to moan into the phone. You hear Ethan asking if you're okay as you hang up to focus your energy on the giant cock filling you up.

Tyler wraps his arm around your chest pulling your back against his chest as he thrusts into you harshly. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed throughout the shower room making it obvious to any gym-goer what's happening behind this shower stall.

You look through the crack of the curtain to see another young gym rat watching you get fucked while rubbing the bulge in his shorts. The whole scene was too much as you shoot all over the wall as Tyler lets out an animalistic growl as he gives you one last thrust emptying his balls into you.

He leans forward kissing you deeply as you move back and forth on his dick trying to get every ounce of cum out of it. Lost in the moment, you felt content in his arms as he gently holds you up against him as your tongues dance in each other mouths.

Tyler pulls away giving you a small smile and pecks your lips as he slowly pulls himself out of you leaving you feeling empty. Eventually, you hear Ethan's voice call out your name from the other side of the locker room.

"I'll be out soon Ethan!" you said in response while Tyler rinses you off.

"Give me your phone," Tyler said softly while staring into your eyes. You hand it to him and watch him put in his number before handing it back to you.

"I'll call you soon okay?" He says giving you another small peck and slaps your ass as you make your way out the shower stall with a towel around your waist. Ethan watches you step out from down the hall and cross his huge arms across his chest with a confused expression.

"Why did you hang up on me? I've been looking for you," he says a bit upset. You try to apologize while water drips from your hair and down your chest as Ethan's eyes follow the droplet that curves around your nipple.

"Sorry, it was wet in the shower and I had to hang up before my phone got drenched."

You hope the excuse was good enough as Ethan shakes his head at you before making his way out giving you privacy to change. You look back to see Tyler giving you a smirk and walks in the opposite direction towards the other changing room.

You get yourself dressed and Ethan drives you home as you both talk about miscellaneous things.

You eventually make your way to your room thinking about Tyler and thought about texting him.