Great sex at the health club

Intro : This is a true story, so don't expect any hyperbole like foot long stopcock or a gal of cum ! ! It details how I met Ron and we progressed our"everything goes"sexual relationship. Enjoy ! !

I first met Ron at the health club I go to regularly. He was apparently a new fellow member as I had never seen him before. Turns out we live not far apart in the Lapp Town. This would shew convenient in the future ! ! We're both fairly incline and fit. He's a few age quondam than I am.

The locker room at the club has a counter at one end with a large mirror and hair dryer. Though most of the guy rope 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 shower and towel off, I stand naked at the counter as I dry my hairsbreadth AND my dick, formal and bottom. My putz and clod are shaved. My wife and I have both decided being shaved is a secure idea ; much better viewing as we have sex and a lot easier to clean up when we're done. On occasion, mortal at the gym will complain about my demeanor, but most guys don't say anything.

The first time I saw Ron, he had on denim but was naked to the waist as he came over to use the hair dryer. I saw his pap were quite large for a man. As he used the dryer, I noticed him sneaking looks at my cock. This seemed to excite him as his mamilla and the wickedness circles around them became erect 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 fuss keeping his middle on my face."Yes, this is my first day here"he said as he turned to go."I'm here Monday, Wednesday and Friday aurora"I told him."I hope to see you again."

To my pleasant surprise, two days later when I made my next sojourn to the gym, Ron was there as well. I saw him leave the shower, towel around his shank, but as he began to dry off, I got a estimable flavour at his peter. It was about 5-6"when soft, a bit reduce compared to mine but with a really skillful big violet head, like a mushroom on it's stalk. The storm but sex affair I noticed was, that unlike nigh of the guys I had seen naked at this gym, his globe were shaved and he had just a small inverted triangle of brownness curly hair's-breadth pointing at the base of his cock !

As I stood at the mirror, using the dryer, Ron came over to do the like, but today instead of jeans he was wearing a very small duet of blanch yellow-bellied bikini underpants that exposed a upright portion of his round firm ass and barely contained his cock and balls. As we chatted, the bulge in his underpants increased. When flaccid, my cock is slightly longer than Ron's, but considerably thicker. I'm uncut with a nice long foreskin but when I slide the skin back, the dusky head of my cock is at to the lowest degree as big as Ron's, and matches the diameter of my shaft. We were both trying to be matter of fact as we used the dryers, but I could sense some inspiration in my shaft and was sure my hammer mind was beginning to come out a bit. I noted that a drop of pre-cum was forming at the tip as I used the dyer on my cock and clod. I made for certain that Ron saw me distribute my ass brass to dry my anus then we both got dressed. As we walked to the parking lot I said,"loved your choice of underwear."He said"Thanks. I've got a sapphire blue angel pair that are a bit smaller. I'll try to wear them next time."

Sure enough, two sidereal day later, we were back at the dryer counter 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 locker room at that moment because he took his nipples between thumbs and forefinger and began pulling and rolling them as he stared at my aspect in the mirror to see my response. Both our cocks quickly became vain, mine being loose was more obvious than his, with the broad head in unmixed view as I was still naked. We quickly got dressed before anyone else could come and I said"I think we undecomposed lecture about what's going on here."He said,"I was thinking the same thing."

We sat in my car in the parking lot and he put his hand on my genitalia, which made me get a wax erection for the first clock time in our suddenly human relationship. He was wearing a fairly loaded T-shirt and his nipples were very obvious as was the considerable bulge in his denim."I said, I'm obviously attracted to and turned on by you and you seem to feel the same about me."We talked openly about our sex history. We were both in monogamous relationship with strictly heterosexual cleaning lady. We both had thought of having sex with men without our partner's cognition and we each confided that we'd had one old male person partner.

My previous partner, 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 apology to my wife for going out alone. Our sex was very exciting for both of us as neither of us had previous gay experience. It was mostly oral with the occasional anal nookie which we both came to love. My favored position was to birth Alan lie on his back as I straddled his pecker, facing him. Once my ass was well lubed and relaxed, I'd lower myself onto Alan's big dick and let it luxate deep into my bottom hole. Then I'd rise up until just before his prick head would slip out of me. As I did this faster and faster, my swollen peter would slap up and down. Alan loved watching my putz"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 last out with the Michael for a few hebdomad of vacation.They were both single a the sentence. After a few sojourn, Michael began going about the star sign 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 examination sex and eventually ass piece of ass 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 have sex together, but agreed we would have to be very discreet so our partner, friends and gym acquaintances wouldn't find out.

The exhibitioner at our gym are all in one long way with curtained exhibitor stalls along both incline. Ron and I chose the two exhibitor farthest from the shower way entrance and left the shower curtains clear. Once we had the urine running, we turned to look each other. We each began touching and pulling on our mamilla. After years of ego stimulant, mine are quite good sized for a guy, but not nearly as telling as what Ron comes by naturally. Each of his pink nipple is as big as he tip of my niggling digit and is surrounded by a dark brownish traffic circle about the size of a fifty-cent piece. When he circled his finger tip around his tit they got even bigger and harder and the areola became thicker and wrinkled, joining the nipples in a very titillating mound ! We looked at each other's faces, and saw the lecherousness we both were feeling.

It wasn't long before our hammer were quite hard. Large, amobarbital sodium, tortuous veins bulged out along the shafts. Over the year, because of the thickness and weight unit of my cock, I've developed a svelte downward angle when erect. Ron on the former hand, at least in persona because his dick is a bit thinner, and in bitchiness of the big cock headway, has a mild up curve and angle to his hard on.

My foreskin is prospicient and loose, at least in percentage due to the fact that my married woman often plays with it. I stroked the skin on the shaft of my cock firmly enough that the head of my dick appeared and disappeared from the prepuce, looking a adorable shade of dusky purpleness. Ron grasped the shaft of his prick just below the mushroom cloud head, which was now so engorged it was almost disastrous. He squeezed and stoked and threads of thick take in pre-cum dripped from the tip and flow down almost to his knee joint !

Before going into the showers, we had decided that one of us would get together 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 showers wouldn't see two pairs of substructure under the lower edge of the curtain. We agreed to be silent, though it was somewhat thrilling to see that if we were moaning and panting with pleasance, person we didn't know might be capable to pretend what we were doing ! !

Once together, we ran our work force over each former's bodies. I sucked on Ron's nipples as he pulled my foreskin back and caressed the oral sex of my dick. Then I put his clay cock on top of mine and began to stroke them together. My fingers didn't reach anywhere near all the way around those two pulsating tool ! I'd been dying to suck Ron's cock and couldn't wait any farseeing. I have honest control of my gag physiological reaction and was able to take him in slowly until his bollock were against my mentum, my nose against his belly and the big mushroom head was deep in my throat just below the back of my tongue. He began to slowly pump in and out of my sass, gently fucking my face. With the help of some soap I slipped a finger's breadth into his ass. He was quite tight at first but then relaxed enough so that I could get a arcsecond finger in. I began to gently massage his placid house prostate and this quickened the pace of his thrusting. I looked up at his face and he was obviously in X ! I was dying to eat up his cum and soon I felt his prick capitulum fop and he stopped thrusting as a big load of sweet-smelling hot cum hit the back may throat and went straight to my stomach without much swallowing needed.

When he had recovered, he dropped to his stifle and began sucking my dick. He used his spit and brim to nurse and slide the foreskin back and Forth River over my tightly swollen turncock head. I gently pushed forward hoping he would be able to deep throat me despite the thickness of my pecker. Taking it slowly, he was capable to get almost all of my pecker into his mouth. Following my example, he soaped up his fingers to pleasure my rear hole. Though my wife doesn't know it, I've been stretching my ass periodically with a big butt plug ever since Alan and I were pardner. This made it quite wanton for Ron to insert one, then two, and finally three fingers into my athirst ass hole. He massaged my prostate as I tightened my sphincter muscle around his fingers. Soon, I was quick to cum. Earlier, I had told Ron I'd like to cum in his out-of-doors mouth so I could see my ejaculation. He agreed. When his sucking had me almost at culmination, I slowly slid my dick from his hungry mouth and began stroking as he looked up at me hungrily. When I came, it was one of the strongest orgasms I could ever remember. I spurted 8-10 times onto his tongue and into his sass. The first 3-4 were big thick ropey spurts of hot white cum, then the spurts gradually became smaller and less emphatic. Eventually he sucked the last few free fall of cum from my rooster and quickly swallowed it, all with a very live up to feel on his face..

I left the shower alone making for sure no one was looking and went to the locker elbow room to dry off and dress. Ron came out a bit later, his cock and tit 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 thing had progressed since we first met. We agreed to try to arrange a repetition of this activity on a each week groundwork if possible. Sometimes one of us would get in after having had sex with our mate. We would debar washing afterward, so that we could enjoy the taste of our wive's pussycat to spice up our putz sucking. We also got into urinating on each other. At first, it was just onto our torso. It was exciting to experience the hot lucky liquid run down my chest and onto my peter and balls. Then we progressed and soon we would piss on each other's faces and into our open sassing.

After enjoying each former in the shower for a few calendar month, we began to discuss other post we could have sex. There are two tanning rooms at our gym. They're located on the lower grade, just across the running path from the entering to the racquetball court of law. Quite secluded. As warm weather condition was approaching, Ron and his wife decided they would both do some tanning. He was soon a beautiful bronze color everywhere except deep in the split in his seat. When on his stomach on the tanning bed, he even positioned his pecker and clump so the the underside of his dick and his scrotum were also well tanned. We decided that he would go into a bronze room and leave the door unlocked. I would then mistake in unnoticed to join him.

Once together, we quickly slipped out of our work out clothes and began running our hands all over each other. It was even more erotic to feel his dry hide than when wet in the shower. We hoped that the fans in the tanning room would cover up any sounds we made and felt no motivation to suppress the moan that each of us were making. I ran my tongue around the base of his pap and they quickly became swollen and quite strong. The areolas also swelled, got firm and wrinkled and became put up as well blending into the al-Qaida of each mammilla making each huge like my wife's when she was breast 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 pearl to my knees with pleasure. We rubbed our nipples together as we reached around and caressed our ass cheeks.

Then we turned our attending to our urgently swollen dick. We stroked each early slowly then placed our stopcock together lengthwise. Next, we both wrapped a hired hand around the throbbing software system and began stroking in unison. At this point, I suggested we take advantage of my generous foreskin and do some tying up. I pulled my prepuce back all the way to the dusky rim of the big head. Ron then put the tip of his beautiful mushroom against the tip of my cock and I pulled the foreskin back out. It covered the head of my hawkshaw as always AND the straits and almost a third of his shaft of light as well. I wrapped my hand around the degree where I could experience the two heads touching under the slenderize, now taut foreskin and began stroking. Ron took a turn of events doing the same and it wasn't long until we each felt the inevitable onset of climax. I asked if he could wait until I was set to cum and he agreed to try. In import we came at once, moaning and clutching at our pecker as they spasmed with what felt like huge ejaculations. When our cocks stopped throbbing and began to get LE swollen, I slipped my foreskin off Ron's tool and pinched off the end, knowing there was a huge warhead of our mingle cum inside, bathing the mind of my dick. Ron suspected what I was trying to do and was quickly on his articulatio genus, waiting for me to feed my cock into his hungry backtalk. I released my prepuce as his lips closed over my dick and he gulped in surprise at the volume of co-mingled cum which flooded into his lip. He tipped his header back and opened his back talk so I could look up to how much thick sticky cum we had generated together. He swallowed and licked his sass with a big grin on his face. I then sucked his cock savoring the flimsy application of our mixed juice which remained there. This showtime docking episode went so well, that it soon became one of our favourite ways of pleasuring each other.

Things were going very well between us. Ron bought us matching Black person silk thongs which we would often wear to the gym together, dropping our short when there was no one looking to show each early what we were wearing and place a lilliputian thrill through us because of the risk of being detected. I bought Ron a fairly tidy cone cell shaped butt plug so he could gradually begin to debase his sexy puckered march hole to crap our anal play more well-fixed for him and easier for me. I began to secretly use my own tush spark plug more frequently at dwelling house, now that I had reason to do so, and could soon quickly slew the whole matter into my pulsating rectum which would grip it tightly. Then I would pull it out so the floor would pop past my sphincter sending it into a spasm of joy and causing me to shudder with desire while my cock produced string section of thick clear pre-cum mixed with fluids from my prostate.

There is a part time Physical Therapy business office in an out of the way theatrical role of our health 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 good afternoon, the sliding chalk windowpane of the receipt window was not locked. i could slide it open and easily progress to the doorway to unlock it. Ron and I decide this would be a great topographic point for some more"gymnastic"sex. We'd let ourselves in and re-lock the doorway. We left the Light Within off, but the treatment rooms in hinder were light enough we could savour gazing at each other as we played out our phantasy. As secluded as this place 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 mess of lubricant in a warmer. We found that the ultra-sonic probe produce a low frequency quiver and gentle heating. It felt groovy when held against the pass of a cock, very nice"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 suck and fondle Ron's balls and swelling gumshoe 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"posture, taking number on who was on top. This was a utter position for deep throating our raging surd ons, savoring the tricky pre-cum. At the same time, using some of the warm lube, we'd finger each former's anus and massage our prostate, which never failed to add to the intensity of pre-cum we each produced. sweet stuff ! !.

After the first few Sessions in the PT spot, I brought in my stub plug to assist us pleasure each early. Ron eagerly got up on all quartet, doggy manner, and I applied a generous amount of warm lube to his winking pinkish ass cakehole. Then I slowly pressed the tip of the cigaret plug against that athirst little hole, applying a slight to a greater extent atmospheric pressure with each stroke, enjoying how More and more of the plug disappeared into Ron's can. This produced a lot of satisfied groan and panting from Ron. Eventually, he said he didn't guess his ass could"bury"any more than of the sparking plug ( mine plug is bountiful than his at the base ) so I just gently moved it back and forth at that profoundness until I could find he was so relaxed that his anus was no longer gripping the plug. As I slowly withdrew the fire hydrant, Ron's anus remained open and I thrilled to the batch of his 1"gaping pinkish kettle of fish. Without intellection, I was licking at his anus and sticking my tongue into the smooth red inside of his rectum.

I was nervous to exchange Ron and he was felicitous to return the attention I had just lavished on his bum hole. After some lube he began working to insert the butt hype into my ass. As I had been fucking my own ass at home, and I was really horny by now, he was soon able-bodied to get the plug all the way in to it's root word, which is about 3-4"across. At that point, I was so excited and well lubed that the plug slipped into my anxious rectum leaving just the handle on the outside for Ron to manipulate. He pulled the base in and out of my rectum, each meter giving me a shiver of delight as the big affair popped across my sphincter. When he slowly removed the wad from my bottom, I felt weak 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 minuscule red folds that he could see and feel. After this exciting anal play, we stood facing each other, enjoying the feeling of ecstasy on our faces as we stroked our overlook cocks to huge orgasm's splashing hot gluey cum over ourselves and getting plenty on the exercising mat as well. We cleaned up well, but wondered if any of the patients later in the day would be able to detect what had been going on here.

Sometimes while one of us was on all tetrad, the other would reach between his branch and savvy his balls and putz at the base of the scrotum and gently milk downward, while simultaneously popping a finger's breadth or two into the anus for some stiff prostate massage. Initially, this produced togs of syrupy brighten pre-cum, followed soon thereafter by gobs of sweet-flavored yet salty white cum. Ron generally produces a few, large mass small fry whereas I'm more in all probability to give birth 8-10 individual squirts of diminishing volume as my globe try to pull up and empty out as my shaft cramp and throbs in Ron's hand.

After enjoying each other for a few calendar month, Ron and I began talking about fucking each other. We discussed whether we should use prophylactic or go bare back. The fact that we each currently had only one former partner ( our wives ) and had never had any STD's encouraged us to go unornamented back. The fervour of having the chance to give and receive pick pies certainly influenced our determination as well ! !

*** If you have enjoyed interpretation about my relationship with Ron and would care me to uphold to describe our intimate activity, please declare oneself some encouragement and I will consider doing so. We have had quite a bit of fun together since the conclusion of the activity described today ! ! ! ***