I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't leakage it. Not guys, as such, but COCK. I am espouse, love my wife and family, and will do nothing to scupper them or my marriage. But I love cock. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University connective, I am able to make use of the 5 different gym and work-out gist on campus, in plus to the 3 pond they have. I admit, that at the pocket billiards I spend way more sentence looking at the college girl, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gymnasium either ahead of time in the break of day, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to pick on sealed days when they are less crowded. After my exercising, I always shower before going home.

Of course, in using the showers, there is generally the anticipation that former Guy will be showering also. I have never looked at hombre, as I might look at girls, thinking how a good deal I'd lovemaking to bed them. They are just former naked men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an older, out of physique 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 exhibitor. Some guy wear towels around their waist, and flip flops on their feet, I walk nude, carrying my towel. I entered the shower room, which has 3 shower heads on each paries, one of which was being used by a contraband guy, I assumed to be maybe a grade student, about 30 or 32 years of age. I didn't say anything to him, pay heed my towel on the claw, and turned the water on, and when it got to temperature, I began soaping up. As I soaped up, I turned my back to the shower head and was facing the early guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his hair. I saw his member. Well, not a phallus, but a COCK. fountainhead, not just a peter, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 feet magniloquent, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, average body type, curt tomentum, and clean shaven.

I turned away quick, so as not to make him retrieve 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 shower bath room. I finished a few bit later and left also, drying myself as I walked back to my locker, leaving wet fundament photographic print on the storey as I went.

Reaching my locker, there was this same black man, still nude sculpture, drying off. I said how-do-you-do, he said Hi back.

I opened my cabinet and sat on the work bench. As soon as I did, he moved in front of me to open up his cabinet threshold, which turned out to be properly adjacent to mine. As he leaned over his cock was right hand in movement of me, no Thomas More than a foot from my back talk. I mean eyes.

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

After he finished dressing, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful shaft right before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperient in Man-Man sex, but what little I have been involved in, I enjoyed. My problem was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the guys I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to give care about being healthy. Few got tested, many played with random strangers. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could enjoy being with. Having said that, I had a particular hoodoo for shameful cock. Big, small, it was irrelevant. Black cock was my fantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the cake. You see, I'd never seen a real alive uncut cock in my life. Not even on high school storage 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 blackness cock on the way home, the next day. I couldn't get it out of my nous. I wish I'd said something to him, but, I probably would have gotten myself beat up, and never be able to yield to that gym. You never know how things might turn out.

The following evening, I went to the gym a little earlier. I finished my workout, showered, and as I was leaving, ran into the Lapplander guy as the Nox 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 footlocker room.

My heading was swirling. What did he mean ? Was he hitting on me ? No way. I was making something out of cipher. Still….

I knew I shouldn't. I should stay away. The succeeding night, yes I went to the gym, later than usual. I changed and went into the piece of work out way, and there he was. I hope I didn't flush. I got real number nervous, so much so, that I couldn't concentrate on my physical exertion. He saw me across the room, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to occur out. I was running all kinds of affair through my mind. Did he need me ? Fuck that was ludicrous. Was it ? Was he just being friendly ? Maybe. Who knows ? I couldn't concentrate worth a shit.

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

"Can I consecrate you a paw ? Need a picket for that ?"he asked.

I opened my eyes, looked up, right hand UP THE PANT wooden leg OF HIS boxers DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS BLACK COCK hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

He caught it."Sorry, didn't mean value to galvanise 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 shower bath"

Oh my fucking god. Him ? Me ? In the cascade together ? I mentally slapped myself. Hard. several times.

He was smiling at me.

"Yeah, it's sentence"I said. And we went to the showers.

I went to my locker, and, like the last-place time, he had the one adjacent to me, apparently we were both creatures of habit, and took the same lockers.

We undressed, hung our workout power train in the locker and walked to the showers. I caught that he didn't cover himself with his towel tonight. We entered the shower bath, both taking the same shower header that we used the utmost time. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my back to the wall, faced him, looking at me.

He smiled."My name 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 dawning, but at night, if I miss the morning."

I noticed he was spending an inordinate amount of money of clip lathering his cock, which definatly was getting business firm.

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

I looked up, he was staring at me, a slight smile on his face.

I spun away, blushing and embarrassed

I heard his voice,"It's okay"

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

"It really is very well ”, he said."I don't judgment if you look. You're not the first guy to wait at this tool"

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 hard shaft was LE than a few inches from my mouth. I could open up my rima oris, and unsay him. fountainhead, maybe that might be premature, but I could certainly suckle 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 admit it in your sassing"

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

"Aaaahh. You might be right."He sounded somewhat discomfited."How about going to my place, I am walking distance away."

"No, I need to get home."

"No you don't. okay, how about we grab a bite to eat, or a drink, just talk some…"

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

We finished dressing in muteness. I watched his dick bobbing and vacillation as he moved. I couldn't service myself.

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

We walked down the sidewalk in the growing dark. A few hundred pace, he turned."Let's go in here"

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

"My flat, 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 steps beyond."Top of the stairs, rick right"he said.

Almost in a spell, he urged me up the stairs. Turning right, there was only one door. He opened the door, after picking out the right on key on his key mob.

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

It was a decent home, clean, and neat, especially for a single guy.

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

He re-entered, carrying a couple of boxes."Here"he said, handing one to me."open up it up, it is a abode exam 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 various years. But when I saw you looking at me the showtime dark, something started burning at the theme of my dick, which I had to fulfil. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV tryout kits at the drug store. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of bodily fluids between adult. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turn of events, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to tell him no acting without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that payoff."Yes, very good, thank you"While at the same clock time 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 trial run set, waiting for the effect. After 20 minutes, both showed a single bar on the test slip, indicating we were both HIV negative.

Jim started taking off his clothing. Just like that. Well, I guess there is no wining and dining in these kinds of things. He was au naturel and getting set up as I began to disrobe.

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

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

"I am not a homo,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking prick. And…I have a illusion about sucking a blackened cock, and I liked the aspect of yours. I am marry, I need to be thrifty"

"Understood. No one will recognise but you and me. Whether it is just this one time, or a veritable affair that we get together."

A shiver ran down my spine as he that"regular"…maybe we can do this again ? Oh, this was looking good. rattling good.

I stood and stepped toward him. Kneeling, I gently touched his peter. Immediately, it began rising to full hardness. It was very nice, indeed. I held it, and brought my head towards him."Can I savor you ?"I asked

"Yesssssss"came out of his oral cavity like a whoosh"Please. Suck me nice"

I placed the tip of my tongue on the end of his tool, licking all over the head. I was in heaven, I could find my shaft was rock grueling. I laved the promontory of his cock with my saliva, then the moment of Truth. I started to slue his deep member into my mouthpiece. It was chummy. I loved it. I was wide undefendable, my lips forming a sealing wax around the circumference of his prick. He wasn't, contrary to myth and lore, that long, but he was wooden-headed. I wanted to see how far I could rent him in. I prided myself in my rich throating power, but this was thick. I was gagging before it was one-half way in.

Determined to get him all in, I began going back and Forth, sucking on him, getting as a great deal saliva on that dick as I could produce. Slowly I worked him into my sass, and into my throat. tinker's damn this was unmanageable.

I felt his hands on the rear of my head, not pulling, but urging me to take more. I had to rest. My jaw ached, I needed air. I pulled back.

I looked up at his foiled 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 a good deal as I could, I put my hands on his ass cheeks, and pulled him into my mouth. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing quickly breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could unwind my throat enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't know how longsighted, my lips touched his pubes at the base of his cock.

I had done it ! I took him all the way in. I held him for a moment, until I ran out of air. funding off, I looked into his eye."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first 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 balls, 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 work, he held my promontory. And fucked my throat. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my backtalk and throat.

Way too soon, he groaned"Cumming ”, and at that like secondment, I felt and tasted the thickheaded mass of his cum filling my rima oris and sliding down my throat. It tasted wonderful.

After swirling his cum in my mouth, savoring the gustation, I swallowed.

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

"I use a hair removal liquid from the drug store"

"Really ? I didn't know they made anything to use on genitals or facial country"he said

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical burns using these merchandise in the preceding"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, eubstance Cream for Men."I told him."Use it on my cock, balls and around my arsehole, no job"

"Oh my ”, he said"Let me see"He grabbed my articulatio talocruralis, lifting my feet up, until he got a good feeling at my ass. He reached under me, caressing my ass."Yes. Nice and smooth."

He put my foot down, and in the Saame apparent motion, bent grass and swallowed my pecker. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a gracious technique, but all too soon, he raised my wooden leg, licking and gently sucking my balls.

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

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

I couldn't get enough of this. I'd had young lady salt lick at my posterior kettle of fish somewhat tentatively before, and bozo fingering me, but this was eminently gratifying. He sucked my jam like he was trying to separate it from my body, alternating it with trying to stick 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 fount.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my chest was on the couch. I felt him overstretch me to him, his cock touching my ass hole. It was erotic, but I'd not been lubed. But before I could say anything, Jim was forcing his thick cock trench into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his tongue, and unstrain my sinew, that he got in without any life-threatening 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 vellicate me around my motherfucker."Hang on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate gland perfectly. His balls slapped my balls as he rode my ass. I relaxed my formerly mingy hole, enjoying the stretch and pressure in my asshole.

My peter hung between my wooden leg severely and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping sound as his stomach struck my ass cheeks. I gripped the couch. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass nookie.

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

I felt a feeling like a dash of lightning through the base of my tool, and I started shooting globs of thick White cum on his rug. My ass anatomical sphincter started contracting, squeezing his hammer as he plumbed my ass trap.

"OH nookie ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

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

He collapsed on top of me, panting like a sawhorse just finishing a subspecies at Saratoga Raceway.

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

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

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

"Soon"I replied in understanding .