David had devoured a large steak dinner from one of those chain restaurants. It felt good and gave him another rush of energy after the workout and the orgasm in the sauna. During the entire meal, by himself, David replayed the scene in the sauna. His mind went over every inch of the man's body. Things he liked about the man's body and what he wanted his body to look like, kept his interest during the meal. He just kept visualizing what it would be like to have a body like his college wrestling coach. He wanted to look that strong and masculine. He wanted to become that physical specimen that his coach was.

All of this led to a very interesting meal. Several different waiters stopped by and chatted with David. There were a couple of female, but mostly males. They would talk about the game that was going on the TV, or something else. David was distracted by it, his mind was on the man's body, but he took the time and enjoyed them paying the attention to him. One of the waiters wanted to bring him a free dessert, but David politely declined. He told him of how he was trying to get into shape, which led to the waiter asking about his gym. The waiter hadn't heard of it, but said he would check into it. David watched the waiter walk away and found himself studying the young mans body. It was nothing that David desired to look like.

Having taken his time with dinner, David found himself driving towards downtown a little after 8 PM. He was off to find Tom's Inn and ask Wayne a few questions. The bar was easy to find and there was plenty of parking on the street. It wasn't a flashy bar from the outside, in fact you couldn't see into the bar through the windows because they were tinted. To David, it looked like just a neighborhood bar, stuck downtown. He walked in and found a comfortably lit place, not bright, but not dim either. It was warm with a wooden floor and wooden paneling on the walls. There were the typical bar signs floating around and a couple of TV's mounted to the wall. David heard the crack of balls breaking on a pool table from behind him. He spun around and located the pool table, pinball machine and juke box in the corner near the door. There were just a couple of people in the place and it was quiet, except for the game playing on the TV. The bartender broke the silence.

"How are you doing tonight?"

"Good, thanks," responded David. "Just haven't been in here before and I am meeting a buddy here for a beer."

"Well, what are you drinking," asked the bartender? "You tell me what you want and I think I can tell you where your buddy may be."

David ordered a bottle of light beer and the bartender told him to check up the stairs, in the back. David walked to the back of the bar and found the restrooms and a stairwell leading up to the next level. As he was making his way up the stairs he could hear men talking and several cheering. He could hear that the game was on a TV up there as well and they responding to that. As he walked into the room, David was greeted with a familiar smell. It was a bit stronger than usual, but he could smell Wayne. Then he heard his voice.

"David, you found us," bellowed Wayne. "Come on and meet some of the guys."

David estimated that there were about 12 guys in the upstairs room. It had a big screen TV at one end and a small bar to the side. The walls were painted black and there weren't any table and chairs, just stools. The room looked like it could hold about 100 people before you couldn't move in it. David walked over to Wayne and shook his hand. Immediately, his penis swelled in his jeans. Wayne gave David a quick introduction to all the guys there. A few of them David has seen at the gym, the rest he figured they were from Wayne's work. They all had some kind of facial hair and were sturdy stock. All different sizes of men, but all looked like they had played sports or took time to work out. David felt very out of place with his belly and lack of muscles.

The guys were very friendly and talked to David about what he did, etc. They commented on the game and other news topics. David was handed another beer and didn't think of who had bought it. He figured he would buy a round sometime that night, as a thank you to Wayne for inviting him out. David was starting to relax and remember what it was like being in college, after a match and going out and drinking with his teammates. A smile came across his face, because he realized it was exactly like that. It was a bunch of guys unwinding after a stressful match. Though it wasn't a wrestling match, the week at work kind of felt like it. David made sure the bartender knew the next round was on him. The bartender announced that fact and there were cheers from the men in the room. David smiled again. The team cheered for him.

David reached down to readjust his still hard cock and remembered he wanted to ask Wayne about the supplement he was taking. So, he made his way towards Wayne, who was talking with one of the other guys, in the corner.

"Hey Wayne," interjected David. "Sorry to interrupt. When you get a chance I wanted to ask you a couple thing?"

"Sure David. How about now?"

The other guy that Wayne had been talking to smiled at David and got up and left. David placed himself on the stool across from Wayne, making sure his balls didn't get crushed from his bulging unit. Once comfortable, David started.

"I have only been to the gym these four times, but I have become really curious about this 'natural supplement.' I have to admit that I am not a patient man, but if it has given you a body like yours a boost, I would love to see what it can do for me."

"Well David," started Wayne, "here is the situation. The supplement is still being tested by the lab that I work for here in town. I am actually one of the guinea pigs. I helped develop it and I am using it to make sure it doesn't do anything terribly wrong to a body. I know my body and we also have doctors on the staff that monitor and test me every day. So, I can tell them what feels wrong or good about the effects from the supplement. This isn't something for an over the counter situation. This would be something that would be for high performance athletes."

"So 'Joe Blow' like me, would ever get to use this product," quizzed David?

"We aren't sure about that yet. We did a test with an earlier version on a guy and he had some interesting side effects."

"Like what?"

"Well, lets just say he is the alpha male in the gorilla house at the zoo," laughed Wayne. "No joking aside. It was not a successful test. He had an unusual growth spurt and become to big and to fast. He was fine and healthy, just a bit clumsy because his body wasn't ready to handle the muscle and the strength that the supplement encouraged his body to create. So, he has had to relearn coordination and movement. Basically he had to make his body obey him. He is great now and is living a fine life, but it took him several months to be able to function with out assistance."

"So, when we revised the formula for the supplement, I decided that I would be the test subject. I have always been a runner and kept in good shape. So, I decided to see what it would do to a person in a good physical form and go from there."

"How long have you been taking it," asked David?

"I have been using it for the past three months," smiled Wayne. "It has slowly increased my testosterone levels that I produce. Which has helped burn fat, build muscle, grow body hair and some other growth as well. However, it is not like steroids. I took the second month off, didn't take the supplement at all, but kept working out. My testosterone levels stayed the same. I didn't loose any muscle mass and I didn't have any mood swings. So, I think we may have something here."

"So, the only side effect then is your scent," asked David?

"That is the only problematic one. My sex drive is up because of it. I have more hair on my body. I sleep eight hours a night, no matter what. These are all things that weren't going on when I wasn't taking the supplement. I am not complaining about them, but some people might find them unwanted side effects. I have actually gotten used to the smell and rather enjoy it. Call it pheromones, or what ever. People know that I am around and they are attracted to me. I kind of like that."

"Well, it has an effect on me," blushed David.

"Yeah, I noticed that the other day in the shower," grinned Wayne. "Some guys don't actually smell it. It is not on their radar or what ever. They may subconsciously smell it, but it doesn't register to them as the smell of another man. It is just some odor to them. You reacted to it. Your body is actually reacting to it. You have the drive now to get yourself in shape. Did you think you had that in you before?"

"It had been a long time since I wanted my body to be in shape," stated David. "There are things that are freaking me out about it, but I do like the effect your sweat seems to be having on my body. I am not so sure about on my mind though."

"How is that," asked Wayne, with a concerned look on his face.

"Buddy, this is going to sound really odd and please take this the wrong way," said David, with hesitation. "I have been starting to check out other guys. Not in a gay, 'I want to get off on that' way. But looking at their bodies and wanting to be like them. Seeing a great set of arms, or chest etc. It gets me hard and that is just really unsettling."

"Hey man," Wayne said reassuringly. "We all check out other guys. We all see things in them that we wish we had. Role models can be physical too. You have a something that you desire, visualize it and make it happen. You can't do it just sitting around dreaming about it. You do have to do some work. So, you are looking at guys. You are looking at something that you want to be. So, it's fine."

"The smell of my sweat," continued Wayne, " is just a catalyst for your body. It has awoken something in you that you have desired for a long time. You may be picking up some extra things from focusing your desires. As long as you are enjoying yourself, you should keep doing it."

"Thanks buddy," David said with relief. "I just a little confused about some things that happened to me this week. It has all been good and felt great. So, thanks."

"Anytime buddy," smiled Wayne. "I am going to get out of here. Three beers is my limit. See you tomorrow at the gym?"

"Absolutely," said David sternly. "What time?"

"Let's meet at 1 PM. We can work out together if you like," suggested Wayne.

"That would be great. I will make sure I tape my cock down so I don't tent the entire time," joked David.

"Alright buddy," laughed Wayne. "See you then."

David watched Wayne walk out the door and down the stairs. There were still a few guys from the group around. David had to readjust his cock again standing up from the stool. He went over and talked to a few of them, watched the end of the game and then headed out. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, he hit the men's room to relieve himself from the beer. Standing at the urinal, it hit David. Wayne had left the room, but the scent was still there. It was there the entire time after Wayne had left. His cock stayed hard the entire time up there.

"Maybe Wayne isn't the only one on the supplement," thought David. "Some of those guys are from his work. They were all in good shape. I bet if I get in top shape, maybe I can take it then."

David finished up, buttoned his jeans up and walked to the front door of the bar. More people were the bar then when he came in. It looked like mostly blue collared guys.

"This might be a good place to make a regular hangout," thought David as he walked out into the night air.

There was a chill in the air that made his nipples erect, which made his cock throb and David was wondering how many times he was going to cum tonight.