“I saw you needed some help so I hope you don’t mind. He immediately got up and positioned himself behind me and clutched the bar with his hands, helping me to pull the weights back up to the stand. If you have ever lifted weights, you know how scary it can be when you realize you might not be able to finish a rep.Īs I started to panic a bit, a guy who was working out on the bench next to me saw my dilemma. I got two lifts out but on the third one, I was struggling. I remember loading two 45-lb plates on each side of the universal bar and then trying to execute the reps. I always try to pump my pecs on Mondays because it’s just part of my routine. One Monday night after work, I stopped in to do a chest workout. As it turns out, I ended up joining a chain outfit because it just so happened to have what I was looking for.
So about a year ago, I joined a new gym because I was hoping to find a facility with more free weights. My job is really quite boring – I work for a local municipality in waste management (Yes, I’m a garbage man but I get paid really well). I love football and am a diehard Bucs fan. I’m married, have a wife and two children and live just outside of the Tampa Bay area in Clearwater. If I had to describe myself, I suppose I look a little like that actor Grant Gustin from the Flash except I’m a little older at 35. Just to tell you a little about me – I guess I’m your average dude that’s into average guy things. Instead, I’m going to tell you how I ended up falling for a gay guy who I’ve secretly been in love with for over a year. Sorry to disappoint but that’s not what this story is about. You probably think I’m about to share some hot erotic story with you based on the title of this page. But I ended up falling in love with a guy from my gym and I’m starting to question my sexual orientation. I’m a rugged bottom that likes it outdoors – and I’m not ashamed to admit it.I’ve been attracted to women my entire life and have had zero physical attraction to dudes. After all, when you reflect upon it, bottoms are the ones who are truly in control when you’re inside. The next time you think you’re in charge because you’re on top, think again. Not all of us fit the stereotypes some people assign to us. Do you think you are man enough to handle a good, thick 8-inch log drilling through your sphincter?įor that matter, could you handle something massive going deep inside without whimpering like a woosy? If you are the type who likes to bottom shame, I bet you totally can’t!īottoms come in a variety of shapes, colors and sizes. To the gays who think this, let me ask you something. In fact, there’s a term for this called bottom shaming. A lot of us are rugged and like it outdoorsĭon’t ask me why but there are a lot of gay men in our community who seem to think that all bottoms are effeminate. It’s also one of the manliest things you’ll ever do. If you’ve never chomped down on bark while the guy behind you drives it inside you – I’m here to tell you it’s the next best thing to sliced bread. I’m not ashamed to admit that I like it when a guy tears apart my hole and uses his spit for personal lubricant. Getting topped by a guy in a tent, wooded cabin or over a tree-stump is just fine by me.