Workout ( 1 )


First-Time, Interracial
I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't escape it. Not guys, as such, but COCK. I am espouse, have it away my married woman and category, and will do zip to endanger them or my marriage. But I love cock. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University connecter, I am able to make use of the 5 dissimilar gymnasium and work-out centers on campus, in add-on to the 3 pond they have. I admit, that at the pocket billiards I spend way more than metre looking at the co-eds, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gyms either too soon in the morning, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to pluck on certain Day when they are less crowded. After my exercising, I always shower before going home.

Of trend, in using the exhibitioner, there is generally the expectation that former guy rope will be showering also. I have never looked at cat, as I might calculate at young lady, thinking how lots I'd love life to bed them. They are just other naked men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an elderly, out of shape guy.

One evening, I was a bit later than common finishing up my workout. I went into the locker elbow room, stripped and headed to the rain shower. Some guys wear towels around their waist, and flip collapse on their infantry, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the exhibitioner room, which has 3 shower bath headspring on each wall, one of which was being used by a mordant guy, I assumed to be maybe a alum scholar, 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 cover to the cascade head and was facing the other guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his hair. I saw his member. Well, not a penis, but a cock. Well, not just a tool, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 feet tall, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, medium body type, brusk fuzz, and clean shaven.

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

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

stretch my locker, there was this same pitch blackness man, still nude, drying off. I said hello, 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 open up his locker door, which turned out to be justly next to mine. As he leaned over his pecker was right on in front of me, no more than a substructure 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 base away, and got dressed.

After he finished bandaging, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful pecker right before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperienced in Man-Man sex, but what niggling 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 care about being healthy. Few got tested, many played with random unknown. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could savor being with. Having said that, I had a particular hoodoo for contraband tool. Big, small, it was irrelevant. inkiness cock was my fantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the bar. You see, I'd never seen a real live uncut rooster in my life. Not even on high school locker way 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 black cock on the way rest 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-bodied to reelect to that gym. You never know how thing might turn out.

The following evening, I went to the gym a minuscule earlier. I finished my workout, showered, and as I was leaving, ran into the same guy as the nighttime before.

He looked at me, smiling"Leaving already ?"he said"I thought you might be back tonight. Maybe we'll run into each early again."And he continued into the footlocker 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 work out way, and there he was. I hope I didn't blush. I got real spooky, so much so, that I couldn't dressed ore on my physical exercise. He saw me across the room, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to pass out. I was running all variety of matter through my mind. Did he desire 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 paw in a bit of a wave. I lay on the workbench, pressing weightiness, not paying attending to anything, when I heard a deep voice.

"Can I give you a hired man ? call for a discoverer for that ?"he asked.

I opened my eyes, looked up, RIGHT UP THE trouser leg OF HIS underdrawers DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS BLACK 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, and told him I was just finishing up, anyway.

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

Oh my fucking god. Him ? Me ? In the exhibitioner 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 cabinet, and, like the finish sentence, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both fauna of habit, and took the same lockers.

We undressed, hung our workout gear in the locker and walked to the showers. I caught that he didn't binding himself with his towel tonight. We entered the rain shower, both taking the same cascade heads that we used the end prison term. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my binding to the rampart, faced him, looking at me.

He smiled."My name is Jim"he said.

"Hi. public figure 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 inordinate amount of time lathering his turncock, which definatly was getting house.

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

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

I spun away, blushing and embarrassed

I heard his voice,"It's ok"

No thing, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the shower way. Sitting on the bench, drying myself, I sensed his bearing. I looked up, he was a whole tone from me, that magnificent cock almost totally erect. I know my lip 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 depend 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 hard rooster was less than a few inches from my oral cavity. I could spread out my mouth, and live with him. wellspring, maybe that might be untimely, 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 take it in your back talk"

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

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

"No, I need to get home."

"No you don't. O.K., how about we grab a chomp to eat, or a drink, just public lecture some…"

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

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

We exited the gym, we started to grow 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 wickedness. 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, 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 stairs beyond."Top of the step, wrick veracious"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 ring.

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

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

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

He re-entered, carrying a couple of boxful."Here"he said, handing one to me."spread out it up, it is a home plate test 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 several year. But when I saw you looking at me the first night, something started burning at the radical of my cock, which I had to satisfy. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV trial kits at the drug store. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of bodily fluids between adults. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turn of event, especially the examination, 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 same 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 termination. After 20 minutes, both showed a single bar on the exam landing strip, 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 thing. He was nude and getting erect as I began to disrobe.

"You know I love your prick, 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 homo,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking cock. And…I have a fantasy about sucking a Black rooster, and I liked the looking of yours. I am matrimonial, I need to be heedful"

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

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

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

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

I placed the tip of my tongue on the end of his cock, licking all over the fountainhead. I was in heaven, I could find my cock was rock severely. I laved the nous of his cock with my spittle, then the moment of truth. I started to slide his thick phallus into my mouth. It was thick. I loved it. I was broad exposed, my lip forming a sealing wax around the circumference of his shaft. He wasn't, adverse to myth and lore, that long, but he was thickly. I wanted to see how far I could take him in. I prided myself in my rich throating ability, but this was heavyset. 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 hammer as I could bring on. Slowly I worked him into my mouth, and into my throat. Damn this was hard.

I felt his hands on the rachis of my head, not pulling, but urging me to adopt More. I had to roost. My jaw ached, I needed air. I pulled back.

I looked up at his defeated 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 custody on his ass cheeks, and pulled him into my mouth. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing prompt breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could relax my throat enough, but getting air was the trouble. After I don't know how long, my lips touched his pubes at the root word 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 eye."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the starting time clip you looked at my cock. You had the hunger. You would do it"

I happily went back to sucking him. I played with his lump, 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 forefront. And fucked my throat. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouth and throat.

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

After swirling his cum in my oral fissure, savoring the taste, I swallowed.

Jim picked me up off the level, and helped me to his sofa. Kneeling between my peg, he apparently noticed my smooth putz and formal, contrasting to my overall hairy body, for the first metre."Hmmm. I like the feeling of this"he said, looking at my balls. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sacking with is finger tips."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a haircloth removal liquidity 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 products in the past"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, dead body cream for Men."I told him."Use it on my cock, ballock and around my asshole, no problem"

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

He put my groundwork down, and in the same apparent movement, 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 ramification, licking and gently sucking my balls.

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

I next felt his tongue on my contamination, bringing a soft moan of pleasure from me, then, before I could really get into it, his spit plunged into my ass jam. 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 guy wire fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my cakehole like he was trying to separate it from my body, alternating it with trying to stick by his tongue in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My peter was the grueling it has ever been, I think.

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

I sat there with a goofy grin on my typeface.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my chest was on the sofa. I felt him root for me to him, his shaft 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 dick deep into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his tongue, and relaxed my muscle, that he got in without any serious 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 tickle me around my asshole."hang on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. His balls slapped my balls as he depend upon my ass. I relaxed my formerly taut pickle, enjoying the stretch and pressure in my mother fucker.

My prick hung between my legs hard and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping speech sound as his stomach struck my ass cheek. I gripped the couch. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass fucking.

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

I felt a feeling like a bolt of lightning through the base of my rooster, and I started shooting lump of thick white cum on his rug. My ass sphincter started contracting, squeezing his peter as he plumbed my ass gob.

"OH shtup ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

I felt a affectionate feeling in my raw ass as he filled my ass, and coated the raw lining with his come.

He collapsed on top of me, panting like a cavalry just finishing a race 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 warm cum draining out my, I am sure enough, goggle trap. 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 involve to do this again"Jim said

"Soon"I replied in concord .
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