Great sex at the health lodge

introduction : This is a true tarradiddle, so don't expect any hyperbole like foot foresighted putz or a gallon of cum ! ! It details how I met Ron and we progressed our"everything goes"sexual human relationship. Enjoy ! !

I first met Ron at the health order I go to regularly. He was apparently a new phallus as I had never seen him before. Turns out we live not far apart in the same townspeople. This would prove convenient in the futurity ! ! We're both fairly thin and fit. He's a few years older than I am.

The locker elbow room at the nine has a counter at one end with a large mirror and fuzz drier. Though most of the hombre I see there seem embarrassed or timid about being naked around each other, I've always been comfortable with my nudity. After I leave the rain shower and towel off, I stand naked at the parry as I dry my hair AND my cock, balls and bottom. My cock and globe are shaved. My wife and I have both decided being shaved is a skilful idea ; much better viewing as we have sex and a lot light to cleanse up when we're done. On occasion, someone at the gym will sound off about my behavior, but about roast don't say anything.

The first time I saw Ron, he had on denim but was naked to the shank as he came over to use the hair drier. I saw his nipples were quite large for a man. As he used the drier, I noticed him sneaking expression at my cock. This seemed to sex him as his nipples and the iniquity circles around them became set up and wrinkled.

As he didn't say anything, when he finished using his dryer, I turned mine off and turned to face him. I introduced myself, told him where I lived and asked if he was new. He blushed a bit and seemed to have hassle keeping his center on my cheek."Yes, this is my low gear day here"he said as he turned to go."I'm here Monday, Wednesday and Friday dayspring"I told him."I hope to see you again."

To my pleasant surprise, two day later when I made my next sojourn to the gym, Ron was there as well. I saw him leave the shower, towel around his waist, but as he began to dry off, I got a right look at his cock. It was about 5-6"when soft, a bit fragile compared to mine but with a really nice big purplish head, like a mushroom cloud on it's straw. The surprising but exciting matter I noticed was, that unlike well-nigh of the guys I had seen naked at this gym, his balls were shaved and he had just a small inverted triangle of brown curly fuzz pointing at the radix of his putz !

As I stood at the mirror, using the drier, Ron came over to do the Lapp, but today instead of denim he was wearing a very small pair of pale lily-livered Bikini underpants that exposed a estimable portion of his round of drinks business firm ass and barely contained his pecker and balls. As we chatted, the excrescence in his underpants increased. When lenient, my cock is slightly longer than Ron's, but considerably thicker. I'm uncut with a gracious longsighted prepuce but when I slide the skin back, the twilight head of my cock is at least as big as Ron's, and matches the diameter of my dick. We were both trying to be subject of fact as we used the dryer, but I could sense some inspiration in my cock and was sure my stopcock oral sex was beginning to protrude a bit. I noted that a cliff of pre-cum was forming at the tip as I used the dyer on my cock and orb. I made certainly that Ron saw me go around my ass cheeks to dry my anus then we both got dressed. As we walked to the parking lot I said,"loved your option of underwear."He said"Thanks. I've got a sapphire blue pair that are a bit smaller. I'll try to fag out them next time."

Sure enough, two days later, we were back at the dryer sideboard after showering and he had on what was essentially a neon blue angel thong ! ! His fully exposed ass looked so hot ! ! Fortunately there was no one else in the cabinet room at that instant because he took his mamilla between thumbs and forefingers and began pulling and rolling them as he stared at my boldness in the mirror to see my reaction. Both our hammer quickly became tumesce, mine being loose was more obvious than his, with the full head word in plain sight as I was still naked. We quickly got dressed before anyone else could come and I said"I think we secure lecture about what's going on here."He said,"I was thinking the Lapp thing."

We sat in my car in the parking lot and he put his hand on my crotch, which made me get a wide-cut erection for the first time in our short relationship. He was wearing a fairly tight T-shirt and his nipples were very obvious as was the considerable gibbosity in his denim."I said, I'm obviously attracted to and turned on by you and you seem to sense the Sami about me."We talked openly about our sex histories. We were both in monogamous relationships with strictly heterosexual women. We both had thought of having sex with men without our partner's knowledge and we each confided that we'd had one late male person partner.

My previous married person, Alan, was a business man who traveled often. I live close to an airport and whenever he was leaving for or returning from a trip, we'd meet in a nearby hotel if I could make a good exculpation to my wife for going out alone. Our sex was very exciting for both of us as neither of us had old gay experience. It was mostly oral with the periodic anal shtup which we both came to love. My best-loved position was to have Alan lie on his binding as I straddled his cock, facing him. Once my ass was well lube and slacken, I'd humble myself onto Alan's big dick and let it slip deep into my rear hole. Then I'd rise up until just before his cock head would slip one's mind out of me. As I did this faster and faster, my conceited putz would slap up and down. Alan loved watching my dick"dancing"and the look of joy on my face.

Ron's experience was years earlier. He had an old friend, Michael, who lived in Hawaii. He used to abide with the Michael for a few workweek of vacation.They were both single a the clip. After a few sojourn, Michael began going about the home naked and suggested Ron do so as well. One day, as they sat out on the deck, he asked Ron if he would like to have his cock sucked. This led to some mutual oral sex and eventually ass fucking as well. That relationship ended, and Ron had not had gay sex since though he admitted to thinking about it often, even when fucking his wife. She didn't like to suck his cock very frequently and he was afraid to ask her to fuck him with a strap on.

We decided we'd like to ingest sex together, but agreed we would have got to be very discreet so our partners, protagonist and gym acquaintance wouldn't find out.

The showers at our gym are all in one recollective room with curtain rain shower stalls along both English. Ron and I chose the two showers farthest from the cascade elbow room entranceway and left the cascade curtains open. Once we had the pee running, we turned to face up each other. We each began touching and pulling on our nipples. After age of self stimulation, mine are quite good sized for a guy, but not nearly as telling as what Ron comes by naturally. Each of his garden pink nipples is as big as he tip of my little fingerbreadth and is surrounded by a darkness brown rophy about the sizing of a fifty-cent patch. When he circled his finger tip around his nipple they got even bigger and harder and the areola became thicker and wrinkled, joining the nipple in a very erotic hillock ! We looked at each other's faces, and saw the lust we both were feeling.

It wasn't long before our peter were quite hard. Large, blue, tortuous venous blood vessel bulged out along the shafts. Over the years, because of the thickness and weight of my cock, I've developed a slight downward Angle when erect. Ron on the other script, at least in persona because his tool is a bit thinner, and in cattiness of the big cock head, has a mild upwards bender and angle to his hard on.

My foreskin is long and loose, at least in voice due to the fact that my wife often plays with it. I stroked the skin on the shaft of my putz firmly enough that the pass of my cock appeared and disappeared from the foreskin, looking a lovely spectre of dark-skinned purple. Ron grasped the shot of his cock just below the mushroom head, which was now so engorged it was almost black. He squeezed and stoked and threads of thick well-defined pre-cum dripped from the tip and hung down almost to his knees !

Before going into the shower bath, we had decided that one of us would link up the other in a single shower with the curtain well closed. One of us stood well back in the corner of the rain shower so that others using the exhibitor wouldn't see two couple of feet under the lower edge of the curtain. We agreed to be dumb, though it was somewhat thrilling to realize that if we were moaning and panting with pleasure, soul we didn't know might be able to guess what we were doing ! !

Once together, we ran our hands over each early's bodies. I sucked on Ron's nipples as he pulled my foreskin back and caressed the head of my prick. Then I put his stiff cock on top of mine and began to stroke them together. My finger's breadth didn't reach anywhere near all the way around those two pulsating pecker ! I'd been dying to suck Ron's putz and couldn't postponement any longer. I have good control of my gag reflex and was capable to demand him in slowly until his balls were against my Kuki, my nose against his belly and the big mushroom-shaped cloud point was deep in my throat just below the back of my spit. He began to slowly pump in and out of my oral cavity, gently fucking my face. With the assistant of some soap I slipped a finger's breadth into his ass. He was quite tight at low but then relaxed enough so that I could get a moment finger in. I began to gently knead his smooth firm prostate and this quickened the footstep of his jab. I looked up at his human face and he was obviously in ecstasy ! I was dying to swallow his cum and soon I felt his shaft head swell and he stopped thrusting as a big load of sugared hot cum hit the back may throat and went straight to my stomach without a great deal swallowing needed.

When he had recovered, he dropped to his knees and began sucking my dick. He used his tongue and lips to suck and slide the foreskin back and Forth over my tightly swollen cock head. I gently pushed forward hoping he would be able to deep throat me despite the heaviness of my cock. Taking it slowly, he was able to get almost all of my dick into his lip. Following my example, he soaped up his digit to pleasure my can hole. Though my wife doesn't know it, I've been stretching my ass periodically with a big butt hoopla ever since Alan and I were partners. This made it quite easy for Ron to enter one, then two, and finally three finger into my athirst ass hole. He massaged my prostate as I tightened my sphincter brawn around his fingers. Soon, I was ready to cum. Earlier, I had told Ron I'd like to cum in his open mouth so I could watch over my ejaculation. He agreed. When his suction had me almost at climax, I slowly slid my dick from his hungry back talk and began stroking as he looked up at me hungrily. When I came, it was one of the strongest coming I could ever remember. I spurted 8-10 times onto his tongue and into his mouth. The first 3-4 were big midst ropey spirt of hot white cum, then the jet gradually became smaller and less emphatic. Eventually he sucked the last few drops of cum from my cock and quickly swallowed it, all with a very satisfied aspect on his face..

I left the exhibitor alone making for sure no one was looking and went to the locker room to dry off and dress. Ron came out a bit later, his cock and pap still a bit vain. We left together and couldn't say enough to each other about how great the experience had been. It was amazing how fast things had progressed since we first met. We agreed to try to arrange a repeat of this activity on a weekly cornerstone if potential. Sometimes one of us would go far after having had sex with our better half. We would nullify washing afterward, so that we could enjoy the penchant of our wive's pussy to spice up our dick sucking. We also got into urinating on each former. At first, it was just onto our bodies. It was exciting to feel the hot golden liquid state run down my chest and onto my putz and balls. Then we progressed and soon we would piss on each former's faces and into our undetermined back talk.

After enjoying each early in the shower for a few months, we began to discuss other spot we could have sex. There are two tanning rooms at our gym. They're located on the lower level, just across the running track from the entrances to the racquetball judicature. Quite privy. As warm weather was approaching, Ron and his wife decided they would both do some whipping. He was soon a beautiful bronze color everywhere except deep in the schism in his can. When on his stomach on the tanning bed, he even positioned his cock and balls so the the underside of his dick and his scrotum were also well tanned. We decided that he would go into a tanning room and leave the door unlocked. I would then slip in unnoticed to fall in him.

Once together, we quickly slipped out of our work out clothes and began running our deal all over each other. It was even more erotic to feel his dry cutis than when wet in the shower. We hoped that the fan in the tanning room would hide up any strait we made and felt no need to suppress the moan that each of us were making. I ran my tongue around the base of his mamilla and they quickly became swollen-headed and quite knockout. The areola also swelled, got firm and wrinkled and became erect as well blending into the base of each tit making each huge like my wife's when she was summit feeding ! As I tongued his nipples, he squeezed and pulled mine til they were quite hard, red and protruding, then ran his palms gently across each one almost making me drop to my knees with delight. We rubbed our mamilla together as we reached around and caressed our ass cheeks.

Then we turned our attention to our urgently swollen cocks. We stroked each early slowly then placed our cocks together lengthwise. Next, we both wrapped a hand around the throbbing packet and began stroking in unison. At this point, I suggested we take reward of my generous foreskin and do some docking. I pulled my foreskin back all the way to the dark-skinned rim of the big head. Ron then put the tip of his beautiful mushroom cloud against the tip of my cock and I pulled the prepuce back out. It covered the drumhead of my dick as always AND the head and almost a third of his shaft as well. I wrapped my hand around the point where I could feel the two foreland touching under the thin, now taut foreskin and began stroking. Ron took a turn doing the like and it wasn't long until we each felt the inevitable onset of orgasm. I asked if he could wait until I was prepare to cum and he agreed to try. In moments we came at once, moaning and clutching at our dick as they spasmed with what felt like vast ejaculations. When our tool stopped throbbing and began to get LE swollen-headed, I slipped my prepuce off Ron's cock and pinched off the end, knowing there was a huge lading of our motley cum inside, bathing the head teacher of my dick. Ron suspected what I was trying to do and was quickly on his knees, waiting for me to tip my cock into his hungry oral cavity. I released my foreskin as his lips closed over my dick and he gulped in surprise at the book of co-mingled cum which flooded into his mouth. He tipped his head back and opened his mouth so I could admire how a good deal thick viscous cum we had generated together. He swallowed and licked his sass with a big smile on his face. I then sucked his cock savoring the thin coating of our sundry juice which remained there. This initiative moorage episode went so well, that it soon became one of our favorite ways of pleasuring each other.

Things were going very well between us. Ron bought us matching black silk lash which we would often wear to the gym together, dropping our boxers when there was no one looking to prove each early what we were wearing and send a piffling thrill through us because of the risk of being detected. I bought Ron a fairly sizable retinal cone shaped butt plug so he could gradually begin to stretch along his sexy puckered goat hole to fix our anal play more easy for him and easier for me. I began to secretly use my own butt nag more frequently at home, now that I had cause to do so, and could soon quickly slew the hale thing into my pulsating rectum which would spellbind it tightly. Then I would pull it out so the al-Qaeda would pop past my sphincter sending it into a muscle spasm of joy and causing me to shudder with desire while my cock produced strings of thick clear pre-cum combine with fluids from my prostate.

There is a percentage time Physical Therapy position in an out of the way share of our wellness club. I found that there was no one in the office until 1:00 on Wednesdays. Though they locked the door when they left in the afternoon, the sliding glass window of the reception window was not locked. i could slip it opened and easily reach the door to unlock it. Ron and I decide this would be a great office for some more"gymnastic"sex. We'd let ourselves in and re-lock the door. We left the lights off, but the handling rooms in back were light enough we could enjoy gazing at each other as we played out our fantasies. As secluded as this space is, there was no need to suppress our moaning, heavy breathing and gasp of ecstasy.

The PT treatment area was perfectly equipped for sex ! There was plenty of lube in a warmer. We found that the ultra-sonic probe produce a low frequency vibration and gentle heat. It felt great when held against the head of a cock, very dainty"foreplay."Most importantly, there was a large delicate mat on the floor we could use. We would get naked and after a bit of co-fondling, we'd lay down on the mat. I might wet-nurse and fondle Ron's egg and swelling shaft as he lay on his back or he might do the same for me.

Best of all was when we'd get into a"69"position, taking turns on who was on top. This was a perfect position for cryptical throating our raging hard ons, savoring the slippy pre-cum. At the Lapplander clock time, using some of the affectionate lube, we'd finger each other's anus and massage our prostates, which never failed to add to the mass of pre-cum we each produced. sweet stuff ! !.

After the first few sessions in the PT office, I brought in my cigaret plug to help us pleasure each other. Ron eagerly got up on all tetrad, doggy panache, and I applied a generous sum of money of warm lubricator to his winking pink ass hole. Then I slowly pressed the tip of the butt stopper against that hungry fiddling mess, applying a trivial more pressure with each stroke, enjoying how to a greater extent and more of the quid disappeared into Ron's bottom. This produced a lot of meet moans and panting from Ron. Eventually, he said he didn't think his ass could"unsay"any more of the plug ( mine quid is bigger than his at the root word ) so I just gently moved it back and forth at that depth until I could find he was so decompress that his anus was no longer gripping the plug. As I slowly withdrew the spark plug, Ron's anus remained afford and I thrilled to the sight of his 1"gaping pink hole. Without thinking, I was licking at his anus and sticking my tongue into the smooth red inside of his rectum.

I was anxious to interchange Ron and he was happy to return the care I had just lavished on his bottom hole. After some lube he began working to insert the stub plug into my ass. As I had been fucking my own ass at domicile, and I was really horny by now, he was soon able-bodied to get the chew all the way in to it's infrastructure, which is about 3-4"across. At that point, I was so excited and well lubed that the plug slipped into my queasy rectum leaving just the handle on the exterior for Ron to manipulate. He pulled the Base in and out of my rectum, each clip giving me a shiver of delight as the big matter popped across my sphincter. When he slowly removed the stopper from my bottom, I felt weakly from all the pleasure. I was quite relaxed and he said my anus gaped almost 2"across. He hungrily put his tongue into my rectum, caressing the numerous little red plication that he could see and palpate. After this exciting anal retentive play, we stood facing each early, enjoying the looks of disco biscuit on our faces as we stroked our disregard dick to huge orgasm's splashing hot sticky cum over ourselves and getting plenteousness on the utilisation mat as well. We cleaned up well, but wondered if any of the patient later in the day would be able-bodied to observe what had been going on here.

Sometimes while one of us was on all fours, the other would reach between his legs and compass his bollock and cock at the base of the scrotum and gently milk downward, while simultaneously popping a finger or two into the anus for some firmly prostate massage. Initially, this produced threads of viscous clear pre-cum, followed soon thereafter by tar of seraphic yet salty white cum. Ron generally produces a few, large volume squirts whereas I'm more likely to cause 8-10 person squirts of diminishing intensity as my Lucille Ball try to pull up and empty out as my cock spasm and throbs in Ron's hand.

After enjoying each early for a few calendar month, Ron and I began talking about fucking each early. We discussed whether we should use condoms or go bare back. The fact that we each currently had only one early married person ( our wife ) and had never had any STD's encouraged us to go simple back. The excitement of having the opportunity to kick in and receive cream Proto-Indo European certainly influenced our decision as well ! !

*** If you have enjoyed interpretation about my human relationship with Ron and would like me to continue to describe our sexual body process, please offer some encouragement and I will deliberate doing so. We have had quite a bit of fun together since the close of the action described today ! ! ! ***