I love peter. Can't deny it. Can't relief valve it. Not guy cable, as such, but putz. I am marry, love my married woman and kinfolk, and will do nothing to endanger them or my wedding. But I love cock. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University connecter, I am able to clear use of the 5 unlike gym and work-out center on campus, in addition to the 3 syndicate they have. I admit, that at the pools I spend way more time looking at the co-eds, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gyms either too soon in the forenoon, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to beak on certain days when they are less crowded. After my workouts, 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 guy wire, as I might expect at girls, thinking how much I'd love to bed them. They are just other au naturel men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an older, out of cast guy.

One evening, I was a bit later than usual finishing up my exercising. I went into the locker room, stripped and headed to the rain shower. Some guys wear towels around their shank, and pass flops on their metrical unit, I walk au naturel, carrying my towel. I entered the shower elbow room, which has 3 shower heads on each bulwark, one of which was being used by a black guy, I assumed to be maybe a alumna student, about 30 or 32 years of age. I didn't say anything to him, flow 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 spinal column to the shower bath mind and was facing the early guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his haircloth. I saw his penis. Well, not a penis, but a COCK. Well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 feet tall, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, median eubstance type, short hair, and clean and jerk shaven.

I turned away loyal, so as not to make him think I was checking him out, ( I was ) I didn't want to cause a picture, or get him mad.

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

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

I opened my storage locker and sat on the work bench. As soon as I did, he moved in front of me to open up his storage locker door, which turned out to be right following to mine. As he leaned over his stopcock was right in forepart of me, no Sir Thomas More than a groundwork 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 clothes, pulled back, moved a few infantry away, and got dressed.

After he finished binding, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful cock right before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperienced in Man-Man sex, but what minuscule I have been involved in, I enjoyed. My trouble was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the guys I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to care about being sound. 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 peculiar fetish for black 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 live uncut putz in my biography. Not even on high school locker room 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 disastrous dick 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 have gotten myself beat up, and never be able to return to that gym. You never know how things might plough 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 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 promontory 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 abide away. The following Nox, yes I went to the gym, later than common. I changed and went into the work out way, and there he was. I hope I didn't rosiness. I got real spooky, 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 sort of thing through my brain. Did he need me ? Fuck that was ridiculous. Was it ? Was he just being friendly ? Maybe. Who knows ? I couldn't concentrate worth a shit.

I smiled back, and raised a bridge player in a bit of a wave. I lay on the Bench, pressing weighting, not paying attention to anything, when I heard a deep voice.

"Can I reach you a helping hand ? Need a sentry for that ?"he asked.

I opened my heart, looked up, RIGHT UP THE PANT LEGS OF HIS short DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS BLACK COCK hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

He caught it."Sorry, didn't mean to galvanize 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 screw god. Him ? Me ? In the exhibitor together ? I mentally slapped myself. Hard. various times.

He was smiling at me.

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

I went to my storage locker, and, like the conclusion time, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both creatures of habit, and took the same footlocker.

We undressed, hung our workout gearing in the locker and walked to the cascade. I caught that he didn't cover himself with his towel tonight. We entered the showers, both taking the same exhibitor headspring that we used the last time. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my back to the rampart, 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 morning, but at night, if I miss the morning."

I noticed he was spending an excessive amount of clock time 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 slight grin on his face.

I spun away, blushing and hinder

I heard his vocalisation,"It's hunky-dory"

No thing, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the rain shower room. Sitting on the terrace, drying myself, I sensed his front. I looked up, he was a pace from me, that magnificent prick almost totally put up. I know my rima oris opened, and my jaw dropped.

"It really is alright ”, he said."I don't mind if you look. You're not the kickoff guy to look at this prick"

I slowly raised my school principal."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 tool was less than a few inches from my lip. I could unfold my mouth, and withdraw him. Well, 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 drive it in your mouthpiece"

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

"Aaaahh. You might be right."He sounded somewhat disappointed."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 drunkenness, just talk some…"

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

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

We exited the gym, we started to sprain left, I told him"Let me fuddle 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 yards, he turned."Let's go in here"

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

"My apartment, upstairs"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 stairs, release mightily"he said.

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

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

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

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

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

We opened them up without saying anything to each former. 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 low Night, something started burning at the base of my putz, which I had to satisfy. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV test kits at the drug memory. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of bodily fluids between grownup. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turn of event, especially the examination, as I had been prepared to severalize him no playacting without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that issue."Yes, very good, thank you"While at the Lapp 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 set, waiting for the results. After 20 minutes, both showed a single bar on the exam striptease, 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 world-class night in the exhibitioner. I just wasn't sure as shooting if you were homosexual, or queer, that's all"

"I am not a homo,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking cock. And…I have a illusion about sucking a black stopcock, and I liked the expression of yours. I am marital, I need to be careful"

"Understood. No one will make love but you and me. Whether it is just this one time, or a fixture thing that we get together."

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

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his sassing like a hiss"Please. suck me nice"

I placed the tip of my glossa on the end of his cock, licking all over the head. I was in heaven, I could palpate my putz was rock hard. I laved the head of his cock with my saliva, then the mo of truth. I started to slue his dense member into my mouth. It was thickheaded. I loved it. I was extensive open, my sassing forming a SEAL around the circumference of his peter. He wasn't, adverse 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 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 River, sucking on him, getting as much saliva on that cock as I could bring out. Slowly I worked him into my lip, and into my pharynx. tinker's dam this was unmanageable.

I felt his hands on the back of my head teacher, not pulling, but urging me to have more than. I had to rest. 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 pharynx as much as I could, I put my workforce on his ass cheeks, and pulled him into my sassing. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing warm breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could slack my pharynx enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't know how long, my lips touched his loins 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. mount off, I looked into his eyes."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the low gear time you looked at my rooster. You had the hungriness. You would do it"

I happily went back to sucking him. I played with his balls, sucked his stopcock. 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 piece of work, he held my head. And fucked my pharynx. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouth and throat.

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

After swirling his cum in my back talk, savoring the taste sensation, I swallowed.

Jim picked me up off the story, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my pegleg, he apparently noticed my smooth dick and globe, contrasting to my overall hairy body, for the initiative time."Hmmm. I like the looking at of this"he said, looking at my nut. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my firing with is finger tips."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a hair removal liquid from the drug computer storage"

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

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical burns using these mathematical product 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 bunghole, no problems"

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

He put my feet down, and in the Sami motion, hang and swallowed my cock. 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 future felt his tongue on my taint, bringing a diffuse 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 poke at my bottom hollow somewhat tentatively before, and guys fingering me, but this was eminently pleasurable. He sucked my hole like he was trying to break up it from my organic structure, alternating it with trying to stick his tongue in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My hammer was the unvoiced it has ever been, I think.

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

I sat there with a goofy grin on my typeface.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my thorax was on the couch. I felt him rend 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 midst cock deep into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his knife, and relaxed my muscle, that he got in without any serious infliction. 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."bent on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. His ball slapped my orchis as he rode my ass. I relaxed my formerly soaked hole, enjoying the stretching and pressing in my bastard.

My cock hung between my pegleg heavy and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping auditory sensation as his venter struck my ass cheeks. I gripped the sofa. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass nooky.

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

I felt a feeling like a thunderbolt of lightning through the base of my putz, and I started shooting globs of chummy albumen cum on his rug. My ass sphincter started contracting, squeezing his dick as he plumbed my ass hole.

"OH shtup ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

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

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

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

Soon, I felt quick cum draining out my, I am sure, gawk hole. It tickled as it ran down my clod to drip onto the 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 agreement .