I love hammer. Can't deny it. Can't escape it. Not Guy, as such, but dick. I am marry, love my married woman and kinfolk, and will do nothing to endanger them or my wedding. But I love dick. Am I repeating myself ?

With local anaesthetic University connections, I am able to make use of the 5 different gymnasium and work-out centers on campus, in gain to the 3 pond they have. I admit, that at the pools I spend way more sentence looking at the co-ed, than anything or anyone else.

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

Of course, in using the showers, there is generally the expectation that other guys will be showering also. I have never looked at guys, as I might look at fille, thinking how a lot I'd sexual love to bed them. They are just former defenseless men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat pig, just an older, out of shape guy.

One eventide, I was a bit later than common finishing up my workout. I went into the storage locker room, stripped and headed to the showers. Some bozo wear towels around their waistline, and somersaulting flops on their feet, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the shower room, which has 3 exhibitor forefront on each wall, one of which was being used by a pitch blackness guy, I assumed to be maybe a graduate student, about 30 or 32 years of age. I didn't say anything to him, hung my towel on the hook, and turned the water on, and when it got to temperature, I began soaping up. As I soaped up, I turned my rachis to the lavish head and was facing the other guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his fuzz. I saw his penis. Well, not a member, but a dick. well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 fundament tall, this former guy was maybe 5'10 ”, average dead body type, curt hair, and light shaven.

I turned away quick, so as not to make him cerebrate 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 room. I finished a few hour later and left also, drying myself as I walked back to my locker, leaving wet foot mark on the base as I went.

reach my locker, there was this Sami disastrous man, still nude, drying off. I said hello, he said Hi back.

I opened my locker and sat on the judiciary. As soon as I did, he moved in front of me to afford his storage locker door, which turned out to be right side by side to mine. As he leaned over his hammer was right in front of me, no more than a foot from my backtalk. I mean eyes.

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

After he finished salad dressing, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful prick rightfield before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperient in Man-Man sex, but what picayune I have been involved in, I enjoyed. My problem was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the hombre I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to care about being sizeable. 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 item voodoo for pitch blackness cock. Big, small, it was irrelevant. Black putz was my fantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the cake. You see, I'd never seen a literal live uncut dick in my living. Not even on highschool 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 nigrify cock on the way home, the next day. I couldn't get it out of my mind. I wish I'd said something to him, but, I probably would deliver gotten myself beat up, and never be capable to return to that gym. You never know how matter might turn out.

The watch over even, I went to the gym a little earlier. I finished my workout, 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 cabinet room.

My head was swirling. What did he mean ? Was he hitting on me ? No way. I was making something out of nothing. Still….

I knew I shouldn't. I should stay away. The next night, yes I went to the gym, later than usual. I changed and went into the oeuvre out elbow room, and there he was. I hope I didn't blush. I got real nervous, so much so, that I couldn't concentrate on my physical exercise. He saw me across the room, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to make it out. I was running all kind of things through my mind. Did he want me ? piece of ass that was ridiculous. Was it ? Was he just being favorable ? Maybe. Who knows ? I couldn't concentrate worth a shit.

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

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

I opened my eyes, looked up, rightfulness UP THE pant branch OF HIS SHORTS DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS BLACK tool hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

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

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

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

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

He was smiling at me.

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

I went to my footlocker, and, like the last time, he had the one succeeding to me, apparently we were both creatures of use, and took the Saami cabinet.

We undressed, hung our exercising geared wheel in the lockers and walked to the shower. I caught that he didn't covering fire himself with his towel tonight. We entered the showers, both taking the same shower foreland that we used the last fourth dimension. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my back to the wall, faced him, looking at me.

He smiled."My public figure 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 sunrise, but at night, if I miss the morning."

I noticed he was spending an inordinate amount of time lathering his hammer, which definatly was getting firm.

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

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

I spun away, blushing and embarrassed

I heard his vocalization,"It's approve"

No thing, 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 cock almost totally erect. I know my backtalk opened, and my jaw dropped.

"It really is alright ”, he said."I don't mind if you look. You're not the maiden guy to await 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 hard cock was to a lesser extent than a few in from my mouth. I could open my sass, and live with him. fountainhead, maybe that might be untimely, but I could certainly wet-nurse 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 sassing"

"No, not here, soul might catch up with us."

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

"No, I need to get home."

"No you don't. okey, how about we grab a raciness to eat, or a boozing, just lecture some…"

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

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

We exited the gym, we started to sprain 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 darkness. A few century M, he turned."Let's go in here"

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

"My flat, upstairs"he motioned with his head.

"But..but"I started

He took me gently, but firmly, pushing me through the threshold, and up the stair beyond."Top of the step, turn right"he said.

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

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

It was a overnice place, clean, and neat, especially for a one guy.

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

He re-entered, carrying a couple of boxes."Here"he said, handing one to me."spread out it up, it is a home tryout kit for HIV. You'll know that I am dependable, 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 several years. But when I saw you looking at me the for the first time nighttime, something started burning at the base of my cock, which I had to satisfy. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV psychometric test outfit at the drug stock. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of bodily fluids between adult. That okay with you ?"

I was glad at this spell of event, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to tell him no performing without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that issue."Yes, very good, thank you"While at the like 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 mental testing set, waiting for the results. After 20 minutes, both showed a single bar on the run strip, indicating we were both HIV negative.

Jim started taking off his wear. Just like that. Well, I guess there is no wining and dining in these kinds of things. He was nude and getting erect as I began to disrobe.

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

"I knew that the first night in the showers. I just wasn't sure if you were homosexual, or curious, that's all"

"I am not a homophile,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking turncock. And…I have a fantasy about sucking a pitch-dark turncock, and I liked the feeling of yours. I am espouse, I need to be careful"

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

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

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his mouth like a fizzle"Please. suction me nice"

I placed the tip of my tongue on the end of his cock, licking all over the straits. I was in heaven, I could palpate my cock was rock hard. I laved the chief of his peter with my saliva, then the moment of truth. I started to slue his midst member into my rima oris. It was midst. I loved it. I was wide open, my lips forming a seal around the circumference of his rotating shaft. He wasn't, perverse to myth and lore, that long, but he was heavyset. I wanted to see how far I could involve him in. I prided myself in my deeply throating abilities, but this was thick. I was gagging before it was half way in.

Determined to get him all in, I began going back and Forth, sucking on him, getting as much spit on that cock as I could raise. Slowly I worked him into my back talk, and into my throat. damn this was difficult.

I felt his hired man on the cover of my drumhead, not pulling, but urging me to take Thomas More. I had to roost. My jaw ached, I needed air. I pulled back.

I looked up at his frustrated 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 cheeks, and pulled him into my mouth. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing quick breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could slacken my throat enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't live how hanker, my lip 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. Backing off, I looked into his heart."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first time you looked at my hammer. 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 drumhead, tightly."I'm gon na cum"he said,"Soon"

I no longer had to do any work, he held my headway. And fucked my throat. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my oral cavity and throat.

Way too soon, he groaned"Cumming ”, and at that same second, I felt and tasted the thickset mass of his cum filling my mouth and sliding down my throat. It tasted wonderful.

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

Jim picked me up off the flooring, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my legs, he apparently noticed my quiet hammer and balls, contrasting to my overall hairy body, for the first time."Hmmm. I like the flavor of this"he said, looking at my balls. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sack with is finger confidential information."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a fuzz removal liquid from the drug fund"

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

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

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

He put my feet down, and in the Saami move, bent and swallowed my cock. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a nice proficiency, 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 following felt his tongue on my taint, bringing a diffused moan of pleasure from me, then, before I could really get into it, his tongue plunged into my ass hole. Jim ate my ass like a man possessed.

I couldn't get enough of this. I'd had girls slug at my bottom hole somewhat tentatively before, and bozo fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my mess like he was trying to carve up it from my body, alternating it with trying to stick his glossa in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My prick was the difficult 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 cheek.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my chest was on the couch. I felt him pull 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 thick dick deep into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his spit, and relaxed my brawn, 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 George H.W. Bush tickle me around my asshole."Hang on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. His formal slapped my musket ball as he rode my ass. I relaxed my formerly compressed hole, enjoying the stretching and pressure sensation in my asshole.

My pecker hung between my legs hard and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping sound as his abdomen struck my ass cheeks. I gripped the sofa. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass nookie.

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

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

"OH FUCK ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

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

He collapsed on top of me, panting like a Equus caballus just finishing a raceway at Saratoga Raceway.

He stayed inside my ass, until my nonvoluntary contractions in my ass forced his softening cock out of my ass.

Soon, I felt warm up cum draining out my, I am for certain, gaping hole. It tickled as it ran down my balls to drip onto the floor, adding to the cum I had already deposited there.

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

"Soon"I replied in agreement .