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The door made the metallic creaking sound as he walked inside the gym to scan his key card. The red line sliced the barcode and the lock on the door unlatched giving him full entry. Once he made it up the stairs and onto the second floor where the sounds of clinking metal echoed off the cement walls, his eyes flitted across the workout stations and spotted exactly who he was looking for. With his gym bag hanging over his shoulder he nervously gripped the strap and approached the guy he locked eyes with just moments ago.
"Hey, Sam. Is Derek available?" Jason asked. His body language gave off an air of confidence, but he was nervous. His grip on the strap tightened as Sam turned around with a smile and looked him over. They had met before, in fact this man was one of Sam's favorites. Derek's too.
"I'll let him know. Go hang out in the changing room." Sam had a warm friendly personality, and only recently had he stumbled into the "Members Only" section at the gym. Sam turned towards an empty space and nodded, "If you want to get in, I'm happy to help you explore. This is the third time he's been back here this week." There was a hushed voice that seemed to ooze out of the air and then the strands of hair on Sam's head flit as a gust of wind rushed by.
In the changing room, Jason dropped his bag on the counter and looked around to see if there were any others. The tank top he was wearing was the first thing gone and in the mirror he watched his reflection. He knew he was hot, thick mounds of muscle all over his body with a pleasant amount of hair. He kept his beard well trimmed to attract attention from the other members, but by far his favorite was Derek. He also really enjoyed Sam. A secret crush, but nothing he would have ever acted upon if he hadn't been an elite member at this gym.
The door locked on its own and Jason jumped ever so slightly with a smirk on his face. He turned towards the showers and slowly lowered his shorts. With his ass exposed, he began to massage it, knowing that there was an invisible set of eyes watching him. He pat his cheeks and jiggled them before turning towards the cool presence he felt behind him. At this point he was begging. He was already hard from the anticipation and his cock made a rather large bulge along his waistband. He felt a cool sensation along his member and then a tugging as an invisible force pulled down his shorts the rest of the way, releasing his thick cock from its cage.
"Oh fuck." He moaned, looking down at his own cock. He felt goosebumps appear all over his skin as Derek's invisible fingertips walked along his skin until he was behind Jason. Jason helped by pulling his cheeks apart and then Derek plunged himself deep inside his ass. Jason grunted and then reached out to hold himself up against the wall as Derek squirmed inside of him. His cock had already begun to leak as Derek's ghostly form became visible and Jason watched in the mirror as Derek reached between his cheeks and started to pull himself inside.
"Fuck yes." Jason bit his lip and started to buck his hips. He lifted his arm up and grinned as Derek slid into his body, giving it flex once he was no longer in control of it. With his eyes closed, he started to thrust faster and harder until the last of Derek slipped inside of his hole with Ffffffp.
"Ahhhhh, nice to be inside of you again, Jason." He turned towards the mirror and brought his arms up, giving them a flex. He massaged his pecs and bounced them underneath his fingertips with a horny grin on his face. Looking down he hungrily chuckled at his hard cock with a small stream of cum dripping off the end. "You like it too much, I do too, but I gotta save you for Sam." He pulled up his shorts and winked at his reflection in the mirror.
"Are you in?" Sam was standing with his arms crossed outside of the "Members Only" entrance talking to the bouncer. He was a different guy, but the person in control was the same.
"Oh, he feels so good every time. I think he might be addicted, but I don't see the harm if it doesn't hurt him." Derek didn't replace the shirt Jason had walked in with and Sam was practically drooling over the muscles that were tensing up before him. The bouncer laughed at the two of them and then stepped out of the way as they went back. The scent was still the same, men fucking profusely in private rooms and saunas full of hand jobs. The only difference from the first time we met these two was that now the ghosts were feeling much better about having a fleshy know about them. It made them feel more alive. Derek and Sam waved at a few of the members as they walked back towards their private room, Sam ogling Jason's body as he walked in front of him.
The door slammed shut as Derek used Jason's body to push Sam up against the door, immediately locking lips. Derek was used to sensations of feeling again after taking over a vast number of men in the gym. With Sam, the body count has reached a pretty high number. Jason was one of many that has really enjoyed being taken over, enough to come back again and again to let Derek take over.
"Oh fuck yeah." Sam moaned as Derek slid his borrowed hard cock against Sam's naked ass. With a quick whimper, Derek was completely inside, thrusting with all his power as Sam leaned his head back into his muscled chest in bliss. As the air around them became hot, Derek began to get louder as he got closer to the edge, the feeling of Sam's ass wrapped around his host's meat was making it almost unbearable. Then, he couldn't control himself as he roared and held onto Sam, exploding inside of him. As he dripped, Derek removed himself and then got down on his knees, sucking Sam's cock as he watched Derek work Jason's body even better than Jason ever did. Sam's pleasure threshold had been met and torrents of cum shot out of him as Derek guzzled with grin.
"Damn, that felt amazing." Derek said as he collapsed onto the bed. Sam joined him, their cocks twitching from residual pleasure. The slightest graze sent shivers down their spines.
"Does he like it?" Sam asked
"Oh he loves it. The screams of pleasure inside my head really get me going too." Derek started to get up and replace his clothes. He needed to get him back out on the floor. Sam gave him one last kiss, knowing that Jason would be back in a couple of days once the fatigue had disappeared. Derek positioned him on one of the bench presses where all of the other living jocks were working out and then slid out the same way he came in, quickly rushing into the back before Derek could say anything. Derek laid there in bliss, Derek's exit causing him to get another boner as he laid there, the tent beginning to draw eyes. Derek flew into the room in the back and noticed Sam was looking at himself in the mirror.
"Sam?"
"He's got a nice body, doesn't he? I'm surprised you haven't jumped into him before." Sam turned to look at Derek, but there was a glint in his eyes that was unnatural. Derek was in shock, he had told everyone Sam was off limits, but now someone was inside of him.
"Who are you?" Derek was slightly panicked, and it came out in his voice.
"Don't recognize me, Dickwad?" He grinned and then crossed his arms.
Derek's bully caught up with him.