I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't relief valve it. Not guy rope, as such, but COCK. I am married, love my wife and kinfolk, and will do zippo to endanger them or my man and wife. But I love cock. Am I repeating myself ?

With topical anesthetic University connectedness, I am able to make use of the 5 dissimilar gymnasium and work-out centers on campus, in addition to the 3 pools they have. I admit, that at the pocket billiards I spend way more time looking at the co-eds, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gymnasium either early in the morning, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to foot on certain days when they are less crowd together. After my workouts, I always shower before going home.

Of course, in using the shower bath, there is generally the expectation that other guys will be showering also. I have never looked at guys, as I might look at girls, thinking how much I'd love to bed them. They are just early defenseless men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an older, out of configuration guy.

One evening, I was a bit later than usual finishing up my workout. I went into the storage locker room, stripped and headed to the exhibitioner. Some guy wire wear towels around their shank, and somerset flops on their base, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the shower room, which has 3 shower heads on each wall, one of which was being used by a black guy, I assumed to be maybe a grad scholar, about 30 or 32 days 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 cover to the exhibitioner head and was facing the other guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his fuzz. I saw his member. Well, not a penis, but a peter. well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 human foot tall, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, average body type, short haircloth, and clean shaven.

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

He rinsed off and finished before I did, and left the exhibitor way. I finished a few minutes later and left also, drying myself as I walked back to my locker, leaving wet human foot prints on the flooring as I went.

Reaching my locker, there was this same black man, still nude person, drying off. I said howdy, he said Hi back.

I opened my locker and sat on the bench. As soon as I did, he moved in front of me to afford his cabinet door, which turned out to be rectify next to mine. As he leaned over his rooster was redress in nominal head of me, no more than a understructure from my mouth. 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 feet away, and got dressed.

After he finished salad dressing, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful dick 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 problem was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the guy wire I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to care about being sound. 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 specific fetish for inkiness cock. Big, pocket-size, it was irrelevant. lightlessness cock was my fantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the cake. You see, I'd never seen a rattling exist uncut peter in my life. Not even on high 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 bootleg cock on the way home, the succeeding day. I couldn't get it out of my judgement. 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 matter might move around out.

The following eve, I went to the gym a lilliputian earlier. I finished my workout, showered, and as I was leaving, ran into the same 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 locker 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 detain away. The side by side Night, yes I went to the gym, later than usual. I changed and went into the piece of work out room, and there he was. I hope I didn't blush. I got real anxious, so much so, that I couldn't concentrate on my workout. He saw me across the way, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to pass out. I was running all kinds of things through my mind. Did he require 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 script in a bit of a moving ridge. I lay on the judiciary, pressing weight, not paying tending to anything, when I heard a mystifying voice.

"Can I give you a hand ? Need a picket for that ?"he asked.

I opened my eyes, looked up, RIGHT UP THE pant legs OF HIS SHORTS DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS Negro COCK hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

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

I stammered some jibberish, I am sure as shooting, and told him I was just finishing up, anyway.

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

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

He was smiling at me.

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

I went to my locker, and, like the last fourth dimension, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both creatures of habit, and took the Saame cabinet.

We undressed, hung our workout gear in the lockers and walked to the showers. I caught that he didn't cover himself with his towel tonight. We entered the showers, both taking the same exhibitor heads that we used the conclusion time. I faced the rampart, 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 morning, but at Nox, if I miss the morning."

I noticed he was spending an excessive amount of 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 tenuous smiling on his face.

I spun away, blushing and stymy

I heard his interpreter,"It's okay"

No matter, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the exhibitioner elbow room. Sitting on the bench, drying myself, I sensed his presence. I looked up, he was a tone from me, that magnificent cock almost totally rear. I know my oral cavity opened, and my jaw dropped.

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

I slowly raised my straits."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 concentrated cock was less than a few inches from my mouth. I could open my back talk, and accept him. Well, maybe that might be premature, 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 mouth"

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

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

"No, I need to get home."

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

That seemed rubber. At to the lowest degree he didn't seem like he was going to flap me."Alright, let's grab a bite."

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

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

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

I looked at him."This isn't a restaurant, 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 room access, and up the stairs beyond."Top of the stairs, turn right"he said.

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

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

It was a nice place, clean, and neat, especially for a ace guy.

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

He re-entered, carrying a pair of loge."Here"he said, handing one to me."Open it up, it is a home test 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. oasis't for various years. But when I saw you looking at me the for the first time Nox, something started burning at the base of my prick, which I had to fulfil. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV mental test kits at the drug stock. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of corporeal fluids between adults. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turn of events, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to tell him no performing without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that military issue."Yes, very good, thank you"While at the Saame 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 tests set, waiting for the solvent. After 20 min, both showed a single bar on the trial strip, indicating we were both HIV negative.

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

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

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

"I am not a man,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking cock. And…I have a fantasy about sucking a black cock, and I liked the feel of yours. I am married, I need to be measured"

"Understood. No one will know but you and me. Whether it is just this one metre, or a veritable thing that we get together."

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

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his mouthpiece like a hiss"Please. Suck me squeamish"

I placed the tip of my tongue on the end of his cock, licking all over the head. I was in heaven, I could palpate my dick was rock hard. I laved the straits of his cock with my saliva, then the here and now of the true. I started to slither his thick member into my back talk. It was slurred. I loved it. I was wide open, my sassing forming a seal around the circumference of his shaft. He wasn't, perverse to myth and lore, that long, but he was thickheaded. I wanted to see how far I could take him in. I prided myself in my mysterious throating power, but this was thickheaded. 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 much spittle on that cock as I could produce. Slowly I worked him into my lip, and into my throat. Damn this was difficult.

I felt his hands on the back of my foreland, 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 disappointed 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 hired hand on his ass cheeks, and pulled him into my sass. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing prompt breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could unlax my pharynx enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't recognise how retentive, my lips touched his pubis at the groundwork 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 optic."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the start time you looked at my stopcock. You had the thirst. You would do it"

I happily went back to sucking him. I played with his clod, sucked his cock. He was moaning almost continuously. After a bit of gagging and slurping, he grabbed my caput, tightly."I'm gon na cum"he said,"Soon"

I no longer had to do any study, 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 like s, I felt and tasted the duncish peck of his cum filling my mouthpiece and sliding down my throat. It tasted wonderful.

After swirling his cum in my oral cavity, savoring the sense of taste, I swallowed.

Jim picked me up off the floor, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my leg, he apparently noticed my smooth cock and balls, contrasting to my boilers suit hairy consistency, for the first meter."Hmmm. I like the aspect 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 hair's-breadth remotion liquid state from the drug store"

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

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical substance burning using these mathematical product in the past"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, trunk pick for Men."I told him."Use it on my shaft, formal and around my bastard, no problems"

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

He put my fundament down, and in the same motility, bent grass 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 following felt his lingua on my taint, bringing a diffuse moan of pleasure from me, then, before I could really get into it, his lingua plunged into my ass hole. Jim ate my ass like a man possessed.

I couldn't get enough of this. I'd had girls lick at my bottom hole somewhat tentatively before, and cat fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my muddle like he was trying to class it from my body, alternating it with trying to flummox his clapper 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 smile on my font.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hip back so my chest was on the sofa. I felt him deplumate me to him, his cock touching my ass golf hole. It was erotic, but I'd not been lubed. But before I could say anything, Jim was forcing his thick cock deep into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his glossa, and relaxed my muscular tissue, that he got in without any serious pain in the neck. Perhaps, the fact that I regularly fuck my otherwise Virgo the Virgin ass with a vibrator helped.

After a bit of in and out, I felt his bush tickle me around my whoreson."knack on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. His egg slapped my Ball as he rag my ass. I relaxed my formerly soaked hole, enjoying the stretching and pressure in my asshole.

My prick hung between my legs hard and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping auditory sensation as his belly struck my ass boldness. I gripped the couch. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass ass.

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

I felt a touch like a bolt of lightning through the alkali of my stopcock, and I started shooting globs of thick white cum on his rug. My ass anatomical sphincter started contracting, squeezing his cock as he plumbed my ass maw.

"OH piece of ass ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

I felt a warm intuitive feeling in my raw ass as he filled my ass, and coated the raw lining with his seminal fluid.

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

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

Soon, I felt quick cum draining out my, I am certain, gaping hole. It tickled as it ran down my clod to dribble onto the storey, 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 .