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Chapter 8 by Darkleather Darkleather

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Morning workout

Tyler stirred in his bed as his alarm clock went off and rolled offer, reaching out with one arm to slap the clock until it stopped making its' irritating noise. He lay there for a few seconds, struggling to wake up. Usually he was instantly alert, but today he felt really fuzzy and he seemed to be having problems getting it together. Eventually, he levered himself out of bed and yawning walked into the bathroom to have a piss.

As he reached down to aim his cock at the toilet bowl, his hands encountered the unfamiliar touch of rubber. He looked down with shock to see that he was wearing a pair of tight rubber shorts, the slick black incongruous against his hairy muscled body. His morning wood was clearly visible as it swelled under the rubber - and in some ways it looked bigger. Tyler stroked his cock, liking the feel of it through the rubber, then grimaced and pulled the shorts off and threw them to one side. What the fuck was wrong with him? Rubber was for submissives and NOT for him. How it got on him, he had no idea - he ran his hands through his hair in confusion - maybe some bizarre form of sleep-walking?

He went to piss and his morning wood made the spray go everywhere, including spattering over his feet and calves. Cursing quietly, he cleaned up the scattered drops on the floor and wiped his legs clean. As he headed out of the bathroom towards his gym for his morning workout, he trod on the shorts and once again felt the slick material against his flesh. Something about it made him stop and he picked up the shorts and headed down to his well equipped gym.

An hour later, he was lying on his weights bench, naked except for the rubber shorts, his thick leather weights belt and a pair of black trainers. He kind of liked the way the rubber made him look - and his cock definitely looked bigger. It was a bit of a pain the way it occasionally caught hold of his hairs and made them pinch but there wasn't much he could do about that. All he knew was he had a boner right the way through his workout. He stood opposite a mirror and hit a few poses - he had to admit it looked pretty good. Maybe there was a place for a Top to wear rubber. Almost without thinking, he pulled out his cock and started to stroke it. It was already primed and ready and he soon spattered cum against the mirror.

Without cleaning the mirror, he stripped off the shorts and headed for the bathroom. Once he was showered and shaved, he put the shorts in his bedside cabinet and then dressed ready for work.

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