A College Weight Room Story: The Path to Gains Part 4

[Vonny]

Hey dudes, here is part 4 of the story. If you haven't read the previous chapter, here is the link. 

Have fun.

A College Weight Room Story: The Path to Gains 

Wednesday Leg day: Part 4

I walk into the gym with Troy, both of us with our pre-workout bottles in hand. I can tell that Troy is pumped. He shaking a little and I can’t tell if it’s from the pre-workout or the idea of working out again.

“I fucking love leg day, bro,” he says. Yeah, definitely pumped about working out. I love this go get em attitude.

“Let’s do this man!”  I say. We walk past the front desk and into the weight room. Zeus and Kris are missing so I won’t have any partners today. This day is already starting to suck. Damn.

“Von!” Russ yells from across the room. “Kris and Zeus are sick so I’m partnering you with Troy today.”

“Sweet!” Troy exclaims as he begins to softly punch me in the abs. I smile and shrug him off.

“Alright bro, let’s go!”

Russ tells us that our first exercise will be back squats, so we walk over to the bar.

“You should go first. I have a feeling I’ll need to add more to what you’ll put on,” Troy says.

I laugh. “You cocky bastard!”

“Hey man,” he shrugs his shoulders and puts up his hands in surrender. “I’m just being honest.”

I agree and load the 45 pound bar with a 45 pound plate on each side. Troy stands behind me in case I’ll need help and I begin my reps. After 10 reps I stop squatting and put the bar back. My ass is already feeling the burn, but it’s a good burn.

“Alright bro, let me show you how it’s done” Troy says. He makes his way over to the plates and adds an extra 35 pounds to each side. That’s 205 pounds on his first set! That’s way more than my bitch weight of 135 pounds.

“Fuck man!” I say. “Are you serious?”

“Watch and see.”

He begins his squats and I am in awe. He slides up in down with ease and each time he comes up a power burst of air blows from his mouth. All I can stare at from behind is his ass; it looks so powerful. Each jacked globe poking through his tight joggers. The grey joggers strain as his ass grows beneath them. If only he didn’t have them on. That way I could see the full power of those muscles and view them with pleasure. He finishes his set and sets the weight back down.

 “Your turn.”

I walk to the bar. I’m intimidated by him now. I want to try the weight he just did, but I don’t know if I have it in me. I don’t want to take any weight off the bar because I’d feel like a little bitch. I can feel his eyes burning into my back as I make my hard decision.

“I think I’ll try 8 reps with this weight,” I say.

“Oh really now?” he says. “Guess my heavy set got your competitive juices going, huh bro?”

He claps me on the back. Oh yeah. Game on.

“Something like that,”

“Alright, show me what you got. I’ll stand close to be sure you don’t fall.”

I immediately put the bar on my shoulders and start the set. The weight is heavy and I can already feel it hurting my back.

“Shit,” I mutter.

“Don’t worry bro, I got you.”

Troy comes up behind me and puts both hands on my waist as support. I feel jolts of electricity shooting through where his fingers are making contact. Must be the pre-workout.

I squat down and the weight is insane. My legs tremble but I keep pushing. He’s still there for me and supports me through it all. By the 8^th rep I am beat, but I feel accomplished. When I put the bar back Troy looks at me with impressed eyes.

“Way to go man!” he says. He goes for another ab punch. I let him get me once and then I block his next punch. He’s such a bro.

“Alright,” I say. “Your next set.”

We blast through our workout. After squats we go to leg presses, leg curls and leg extensions. I try my best to keep up with troy, but the man is a beast. He powers through it all like a train and by then end of it all I am beat. Class is over and I check my phone; it’s 3:40 and my wrestling buddy Ethan has texted me.

Ethan: You, me, Jason. On the mats. Today. 4:00. Bring your singlet. Good?

It seems that Ethan wants to practice a little today. Back in high school I wrestled a little, but I never joined the team. It wasn’t until I came to college that I found myself liking more and more wrestling. Ethan, Jason and I all joined the team our freshman year, but college gets busy and we never had time for matches so we would just put singlets on once a week and beat each other down when we could. I reply that it sounds like a good plan and walk with Troy to the locker room.

Once inside he immediately begins to strip down and is once again standing naked in front of me. Thankfully I am used to it after our last jerk off session. His cock flops between his muscled thighs still swollen from the workout, and I try to avoid looking at his thick meat.

“Ready to shower bro?” he asks.

“Nah man, I can’t today. I gotta get changed into my singlet for a little wrestling.” I walk to my locker and pull out a blue singlet and begin to change my clothes. I feel him watching me as I pull off my shirt.

“Wrestling?” he says as he begins to scratch his twitching cock. “I didn’t know you wrestled.”

“Yeah man, actually, I wanted to ask if you were interested in a little wrestling yourself.”

My shirt is off and I pull down my pants and boxers, now completely nude. I can still feel him watching me and decide to toy with him.

“Like what you see?” I say. His eyes widen and he is completely taken off guard. I stand there nude, dick out and he still doesn’t look away.

“I’m just seeing that you are getting stronger. That’s all, bro,” he says and laughs.

“Thanks for noticing.” His dick is starting to get hard and his hand is doing a terrible job at covering it. I decide to put the singlet on before he blows. At least I think I’m the reason he is getting hard? With Troy, I actually don’t know.

“I’m gonna go shower man. Maybe I’ll wrestle another day.” I’m a little disappointed…Ok I am very disappointed. Guess I’ll have to figure out another way to get to him.

“Alright man, I’ll see ya.”

I now have my blue singlet on and he continues to stare. My bulge is clearly seen and each outline of my defined abs poke through the shirt. My pecs stand out like shelves. I look great and I know it and so does Troy. After a few moments of staring he quickly turns around and runs to the shower, hand on cock. I have a good idea of what he is about to do. In fact, I think I already hear moaning. Hahaha.

                I walk out of the locker room and make my way to the mats with a smile on my face. I kind of wish I took Troy up on his offer, but I can’t leave Ethan and Jason waiting. It’s 3:50 now and they are already out there waiting for me.

                “Sup bro!” Ethan exclaims. He daps me up and throws me into a strong bro hug. After he lets go Jason comes by and fist bumps me.

                “You ready bro?” Jason asks.

                “Hell yeah man. Who am I gonna destroy first?” I say.

                “You mean who are YOU going to be destroyed by!” Ethan says. “That will be me!”

                Ethan is about an inch taller than me. He has pale white skin, long black hair around his ears and has a similar physique to me. The only difference would be our biceps and our chests. His bicep are jacked as fuck. I’ve measured my biceps and they are barely 13 inches un-flexed and I know just by looking at Ethan that his chiseled arms are at least 16 or 17 inches around. My chest, however, is thicker than his and although he beats me in curls I am a stronger bencher.

                Jason is dark-skinned like me, but a little lighter than I am. He is a little smaller than me. He weighs about 140 pounds compared to my 150 bulk and I can honestly say I am going to love dominating him. They are both wearing black singlets and are ready to get the fight for power started. Ethan and I get in our positions on the mat and so it begins.

                Ethan’s arms are powerful so I am at a little bit at a disadvantage, but I somehow manage to take him down by ducking under his arms and grabbing him around his waist. I slam him to the floor and he lets out a puff of air.

                “Fuck man, you’ve gotten stronger. I flip over and pin him down with all of my strength. We are both sweating now and I’m pumped as hell. I can feel a twitch in my cock. I’ve needed this for a while. I’ve needed to dominate. Ethan looks vascular as fuck. The veins covering his arms and stretching to his pecs pop out of his skin. He is tired and decides to give up so I move on to Jason. As Ethan walks off the mat I noticed that his dick is standing tall, poking through his tight singlet.

                “Having fun there?” I say. He looks down at his dick and turns a little red.

                “Don’t worry about it,” he says and laughs.

                I take on Jason easily. I am fully hard now and I don’t care. If Ethan can be aroused, I won’t be ashamed. I flip Jason over and end up on his back. My dick is in his crack and he grunts and struggles beneath me. This just makes me feel even more powerful. I’m so turned on that I could burst at any moment. I also have this strange feeling that I am being watched, but I ignore it.

                We continue to wrestle for the next 30 minutes. I’m on my last match with Ethan and I still have this nagging feeling that I am being watched, but I continue to dominate my two contestants. When we are finished wrestling, it is agreed that I am stronger, but next time Ethan knows he can beat me. Afterwards, Ethan, Jason and I are all sitting on the mats dripping sweat. My dick is still hard as a rock and I look down and see than Ethan’s dick is still proud as ever. All three of us are pumped.

                “Looks like someone needs a good cum,” Jason says. He swings his hand down and smacks my clearly visible dick.

                “Shut up,” I reply and I begin to laugh. “Ethan’s dick is just as hard as mine.”

                “Probably harder,” Ethan says and winks at me. We all break out into laughter at this comment.

 I look up and I see Troy, watching with his eyes wide open in a mix of admiration and shock. I knew that nagging feeling wasn’t just in my head. I wish I had known he was watching us earlier. I’m still hard and I have a little pre-cum showing through my singlet which I really don’t want him to see. I’m freaking out so I pretend I didn’t notice him.

“We should get changed and head to class,” I say.

“Right!” they both agree.

                They grab their gym bags and we rush back to the locker room to change out of our singlets. I follow closely behind them and I almost make it to the door when Troy is suddenly standing in front of me. They go in without me and I’m startled as fuck. I thought he would have left by now.

"Hey, dude!” I say. “Did you just get here?"

“Yeah dude. I just finished showering and saw you on your way into the locker room.”

 Strange….he lied to me. I know he was watching me wrestle. Why wouldn’t he admit he saw me? Then again, why did I pretend I just saw him? He is wearing jeans and a polo while I stand here baring all in my singlet. All I can think about is what he thinks of my body. He seems confused. I can tell by the look in his eyes that he doesn’t quite know what to say.

"So it looks like you guys were wrestling?” he says as he lets out a small chuckle.  He smiles humorously pointing at our singlets.

"Yea!" I say and laugh.

 "How did that go?" Troy responds.

"Oh, we were just sparring and getting a decent workout at the same time."

Troy nods his head in dull agreement. It looks like there is so much more he wants to say, but it seems that he doesn’t know how to express himself.

"So who won?" he asks. I feel like being super modest so I won’t come off as a douche. I know he saw that I wiped the floor with my bros, but I lie anyway.

"I mean, we just kinda wrestled each other and tried different moves to pin each other and see if we could escape the moves or reverse them. It wasn't really an official match, haha."

Holy shit. Why am I rambling?

  "Cool," he says with a hint of underlying excitement.

This entire time I’ve been standing with both hands covering my still bulging crotch. I’m still sweaty and a bit exhausted and just about ready to change.

"We were heading back to change now,” I say. "No one really wants to walk around in these suits. It’s a bit embarrassing."

I don’t want to feel like I’m rushing the conversation, but standing here is making me insane so I slowly start walking towards the locker room door to hint to him that I need to change. Surprisingly, he starts to follow me.

"Nah man, don’t be embarrassed,” he says behind me. “You look like a beast in that!”

“You don’t say?” I reply in the cockiest voice possible.

“It shows off your pecs better than anything!”  He gives a full happy smile but turns his face sideways to avoid eye contact.

"Thanks man," I say smiling. "It’s always cool when you encourage me. I…I like being your friend." 

Troy takes a deep breath in as he searches for what to say next, but his face goes into a trance so I speak again.

"Well lemme go change. I smell horrible.. I'll see you in Western Civ later, dude."

“Yeah, no doubt.”

I make my way into the locker room and as the door closes behind me I think to myself. What the fuck was that?!?!? My phone starts to buzz and I check and see that it’s a text from Troy.

Troy: Hey man! We should definitely go running tomorrow morning and work on our back and biceps after. I’ve been thinking and I want to take you up on your wrestling offer. Let spar tomorrow after dinner! Take it easy on me bro. You’re a tough dude. Flex at ya later

[Muscleinatl]

Hot story, Callmevonny 

[Vonny]

1 hour ago, Muscleinatl said:

Hot story, Callmevonny 

Thanks man; it can only get better from here!

[Ldnmscl]

Another great installment. Already excited for the next chapter! 

[Vonny]

4 hours ago, Ldnmsclfan said:

Another great installment. Already excited for the next chapter! 

Thanks. I'm already working on the next chapter. It's gonna be a good one. Many readers will be left wanting more.

[Muscleinatl]

I have my cock in hand in anticipation. 

[Vonny]

49 minutes ago, Muscleinatl said:

I have my cock in hand in anticipation. 

That's what I like to hear.

[Ro20316]

Troy gets a rush when he finds someone as strong as him and that's what lures this two together.

 

I love this

[Vonny]

11 hours ago, Ro20316 said:

Troy gets a rush when he finds someone as strong as him and that's what lures this two together.

 

I love this

Troy is definitely gonna get huge rush in the next chapter when he goes toe to toe with Vonny. 

[mario2007]

Good stuff!