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I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't relief valve it. Not guys, as such, but COCK. I am wed, love my married woman and kin, and will do nothing to scupper them or my wedlock. But I love peter. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University joining, I am able to hold use of the 5 different gyms and work-out centers on campus, in accession to the 3 pool they have. I admit, that at the pools I spend way more meter looking at the co-ed, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gym either too soon in the morning, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to clean on certain days when they are less crowded. After my workouts, I always shower before going home.

Of row, in using the rain shower, there is generally the first moment that former cat will be showering also. I have never looked at Guy, as I might look at daughter, thinking how much I'd passion to bed them. They are just other naked men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an older, out of shape guy.

One evening, I was a bit later than usual finishing up my workout. I went into the locker room, stripped and headed to the showers. Some guys wear towels around their waist, and impudent flops on their infantry, I walk nude, carrying my towel. I entered the shower room, which has 3 cascade headway on each paries, one of which was being used by a black guy, I assumed to be maybe a grad pupil, about 30 or 32 years of age. I didn't say anything to him, hung my towel on the sweetener, and turned the water on, and when it got to temperature, I began soaping up. As I soaped up, I turned my cover to the shower head teacher and was facing the former guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his tomentum. I saw his phallus. fountainhead, not a phallus, but a COCK. Well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 foundation marvelous, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, average eubstance case, curt hair, and clean shaven.

I turned away fast, so as not to give him cogitate I was checking him out, ( I was ) I didn't want to cause a scene, or get him mad.

He rinsed off and finished before I did, and left the exhibitor room. I finished a few minutes later and left also, drying myself as I walked back to my locker, leaving wet invertebrate foot mark on the floor as I went.

Reaching my locker, there was this same inglorious man, still nude, drying off. I said hello, he said Hi back.

I opened my locker and sat on the workbench. As soon as I did, he moved in nominal head of me to open his storage locker room access, which turned out to be proper next to mine. As he leaned over his stopcock was veracious in movement of me, no more than a metrical unit from my mouth. I mean eyes.

I turned my head word down, and, thank god, didn't pop a woody right there. He grabbed his clothes, pulled back, moved a few feet away, and got dressed.

After he finished fertilization, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful cock right hand before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperienced in Man-Man sex, but what footling I have been involved in, I enjoyed. My problem was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the guy wire I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to care about being healthy. Few got tested, many played with random stranger. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could enjoy being with. Having said that, I had a particular hoodoo for black cock. Big, little, it was irrelevant. Black rooster was my fantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the cake. You see, I'd never seen a actual live uncut tool in my life. Not even on senior high school locker rooms after gym class.

Anyway, I finished drying off, dressed, and left. I could say that was it, but I'd be lying. I thought about that black dick on the way plate, the side by side day. I couldn't get it out of my mind. I wish I'd said something to him, but, I probably would have gotten myself beat up, and never be able-bodied to return to that gym. You never know how thing might flex out.

The following even, I went to the gym a minuscule earlier. I finished my physical exertion, showered, and as I was leaving, ran into the same guy as the night before.

He looked at me, smiling"Leaving already ?"he said"I thought you might be back tonight. Maybe we'll run into each other again."And he continued into the locker room.

My head word was swirling. What did he think of ? Was he hitting on me ? No way. I was making something out of null. Still….

I knew I shouldn't. I should stay away. The side by side night, yes I went to the gym, later than common. I changed and went into the work out room, and there he was. I hope I didn't flush. I got real number aflutter, so much so, that I couldn't concentrate on my workout. He saw me across the room, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to pass out. I was running all kinds of things through my mind. Did he want me ? piece of ass that was nonsensical. Was it ? Was he just being well-disposed ? Maybe. Who knows ? I couldn't concentrate worth a shit.

I smiled back, and raised a hand in a bit of a wave. I lay on the bench, pressing weight, not paying aid to anything, when I heard a trench voice.

"Can I give you a hand ? Need a spotter for that ?"he asked.

I opened my center, looked up, RIGHT UP THE PANT LEGS OF HIS shortstop DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS blackness shaft hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

He caught it."Sorry, didn't mean to startle you"he said.

I stammered some jibberish, I am sure, and told him I was just finishing up, anyway.

"Good"he said."Let's hit the showers"

Oh my piece of ass god. Him ? Me ? In the showers together ? I mentally slapped myself. Hard. Several times.

He was smiling at me.

"Yeah, it's time"I said. And we went to the rain shower.

I went to my footlocker, and, like the live on fourth dimension, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both puppet of drug abuse, and took the Sami lockers.

We undressed, hung our workout cogwheel in the locker and walked to the cascade. I caught that he didn't concealment himself with his towel tonight. We entered the exhibitor, both taking the same lavish foreland that we used the stopping point time. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my vertebral column to the paries, faced him, looking at me.

He smiled."My epithet is Jim"he said.

"Hi. name is Don"I replied."Nice to meet you"

"Yeah"he smiled."You come here often ?"

"I try every day, if I can"I said"usually in the sunup, but at night, if I miss the morning."

I noticed he was spending an inordinate amount of prison term lathering his cock, which definatly was getting firm.

I was getting firm. No, I was getting HARD.

I looked up, he was staring at me, a little grinning on his nerve.

I spun away, blushing and embarrassed

I heard his voice,"It's alright"

No matter, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the shower room. Sitting on the bench, drying myself, I sensed his front. I looked up, he was a step from me, that magnificent cock almost totally erect. I know my mouth opened, and my jaw dropped.

"It really is O.K. ”, he said."I don't mind if you look. You're not the outset guy to look at this cock"

I slowly raised my head."Are you gay ”, I asked somewhat timidly.

"No, not really, but I have had, let's say, some experience with men."

He moved closer, his now gruelling cock was less than a few inches from my mouthpiece. I could open my mouth, and unsay him. fountainhead, maybe that might be premature, but I could certainly suck on him.

I turned away."N .. N .. no. Please."I babbled"I can't"

"Yes you can. We're alone. You know you want it, I know you want it. Just take it in your mouth"

"No, not here, person might catch us."

"Aaaahh. You might be right."He sounded somewhat disappoint."How about going to my situation, I am walking aloofness away."

"No, I need to get home."

"No you don't. Okay, how about we grab a bite to eat, or a crapulence, just public lecture some…"

That seemed safe. At least he didn't seem like he was going to drum me."Alright, let's grab a bite."

We finished dressing in silence. I watched his cock bobbing and swinging as he moved. I couldn't help myself.

We exited the gym, we started to plough left, I told him"Let me throw my bag in my car"I walked into the parking lot, popped the automobile trunk, and threw my bag in."Ready. Let's go."

We walked down the sidewalk in the growing darkness. A few one C yards, he turned."Let's go in here"

I looked at him."This isn't a eating house, what's this ?"

"My apartment, up the stairs"he motioned with his head.

"But .. but"I started

He took me gently, but firmly, pushing me through the doorway, and up the stairs beyond."Top of the stair, turn rectify"he said.

Almost in a trance, he urged me up the stair. Turning right, there was only one threshold. He opened the doorway, after picking out the right key on his key doughnut.

"Welcome to my home"he said, turning on the lights.

It was a nice stead, clean, and neat, especially for a single guy.

"Have a seat"He said, I'll be right back.

He re-entered, carrying a couple of boxes."Here"he said, handing one to me."give it up, it is a home test kit for HIV. You'll know that I am safe, I'll know you are safe."

We opened them up without saying anything to each other. After I opened my box, I turned to him, but before I could say anything, he said"I rarely play with men. haven't for respective class. But when I saw you looking at me the first night, something started burning at the base of my cock, which I had to fill. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV test kits at the drug stock. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of bodily fluids between adults. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turning of events, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to tell him no playing without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that issue."Yes, very full, give thanks you"While at the Saami sentence thinking how presumptive he had been. Ah. Who was I kidding ? I wanted him, he wants me, let's get it on.

We talked as the exam set, waiting for the final result. After 20 second, both showed a single bar on the test strip, indicating we were both HIV negative.

Jim started taking off his vesture. Just like that. Well, I guess there is no wining and dining in these kinds of affair. He was bare and getting upright as I began to disrobe.

"You know I love your shaft, right ? I said as I undressed.

"I knew that the starting time night in the shower bath. I just wasn't sure if you were homosexual, or curious, that's all"

"I am not a human,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking cock. And…I have a fantasy about sucking a black cock, and I liked the looking of yours. I am marry, I need to be heedful"

"Understood. No one will recognize but you and me. Whether it is just this one clip, or a regular thing that we get together."

A tingle ran down my prickle as he that"unconstipated"…maybe we can do this again ? Oh, this was looking in force. Real good.

I stood and stepped toward him. kneeling, I gently touched his cock. Immediately, it began rising to full moon ruggedness. It was very nice, indeed. I held it, and brought my head towards him."Can I taste you ?"I asked

"Yesssssss"came out of his sass like a hiss"Please. Suck me overnice"

I placed the tip of my natural language on the end of his dick, licking all over the principal. I was in heaven, I could experience my dick was rock voiceless. I laved the straits of his cock with my saliva, then the second of verity. I started to slide his thick member into my mouth. It was thick. I loved it. I was all-inclusive outdoors, my lips forming a seal around the perimeter of his barb. He wasn't, contrary to myth and lore, that long, but he was thick. I wanted to see how far I could take him in. I prided myself in my deep throating ability, but this was chummy. I was gagging before it was half way in.

Determined to get him all in, I began going back and Forth River, sucking on him, getting as very much saliva on that hammer as I could bring out. Slowly I worked him into my mouth, and into my throat. red cent this was unmanageable.

I felt his hands on the back of my head, not pulling, but urging me to have to a greater extent. I had to rest. My jaw ached, I needed air. I pulled back.

I looked up at his disappoint face."It's alright, no one else has ever taken it all"he said.

More determined than ever, I took him back in. Relaxing my throat as much as I could, I put my hands on his ass buttock, and pulled him into my lip. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing immediate breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could relax my throat enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't do it how farseeing, my back talk touched his pubes at the pedestal of his cock.

I had done it ! I took him all the way in. I held him for a instant, until I ran out of air. Backing off, I looked into his eyes."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first gear meter you looked at my cock. You had the hunger. You would do it"

I happily went back to sucking him. I played with his testicle, sucked his cock. He was moaning almost continuously. After a bit of gagging and slurping, he grabbed my head, tightly."I'm gon na cum"he said,"Soon"

I no longer had to do any study, he held my promontory. And fucked my throat. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouth and throat.

Way too soon, he groaned"Cumming ”, and at that same indorsement, I felt and tasted the thick batch of his cum filling my oral cavity and sliding down my pharynx. It tasted wonderful.

After swirling his cum in my backtalk, savoring the appreciation, I swallowed.

Jim picked me up off the trading floor, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my leg, he apparently noticed my smooth cock and bollock, contrasting to my boilersuit hairy body, for the first time."Hmmm. I like the looks of this"he said, looking at my balls. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sack with is finger tips."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a tomentum removal liquid from the drug storage"

"Really ? I didn't know they made anything to use on genital organ or facial region"he said

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical burns using these production in the past"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, consistence Cream for Men."I told him."Use it on my cock, clump and around my asshole, no problems"

"Oh my ”, he said"Let me see"He grabbed my mortise joint, lifting my substructure up, until he got a good looking at at my ass. He reached under me, caressing my ass."Yes. Nice and smooth."

He put my feet down, and in the like apparent movement, bent and swallowed my pecker. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a nice technique, but all too soon, he raised my legs, licking and gently sucking my balls.

"Hmm, I could get used to this."He said, licking me hungrily.

I succeeding felt his tongue on my taint, bringing a soft moan of pleasure from me, then, before I could really get into it, his tongue plunged into my ass gob. Jim ate my ass like a man possessed.

I couldn't get enough of this. I'd had girls punch at my rear golf hole somewhat tentatively before, and guys fingering me, but this was eminently gratifying. He sucked my mess like he was trying to separate it from my consistence, alternating it with trying to vex his tongue in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My cock was the hardest it has ever been, I think.

Jim pulled off, looked at my hard on, saying"Somebody likes that."

I sat there with a goofy grin on my face.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my bureau was on the couch. I felt him displume me to him, his pecker touching my ass hole. It was erotic, but I'd not been lubed. But before I could say anything, Jim was forcing his midst dick deep into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his glossa, and relaxed my muscleman, that he got in without any dangerous pain. Perhaps, the fact that I regularly fuck my otherwise virgin ass with a vibrator helped.

After a bit of in and out, I felt his bush tickle me around my asshole."Hang on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. His balls slapped my balls as he turn on my ass. I relaxed my erst tight trap, enjoying the stretching and insistency in my asshole.

My hammer hung between my stage hard and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping audio as his tum struck my ass boldness. I gripped the couch. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass fucking.

He grabbed my pelvic finger cymbals, and announced"I am cumming !"

I felt a spirit like a dash of lightning through the base of my cock, and I started shooting glob of thick white cum on his rug. My ass sphincter started contracting, squeezing his cock as he plumbed my ass hole.

"OH FUCK ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

I felt a warm feeling in my raw ass as he filled my ass, and coated the raw lining with his germ.

He collapsed on top of me, panting like a horse just finishing a race at Saratoga racecourse.

He stayed inside my ass, until my involuntary compression in my ass forced his softening cock out of my ass.

Soon, I felt ardent cum draining out my, I am sure, yaw hole. It tickled as it ran down my clod to dribble onto the floor, adding to the cum I had already deposited there.

"I think we're going to ask to do this again"Jim said

"Soon"I replied in agreement .
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