I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't flight it. Not guys, as such, but COCK. I am married, love my wife and mob, and will do nothing to endanger them or my marriage ceremony. But I love cock. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University connections, I am able to make use of the 5 different gymnasium and work-out marrow on campus, in improver to the 3 pool they have. I admit, that at the pocket billiards I spend way Sir Thomas More meter looking at the co-eds, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gym either early in the morning, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner party, close to 8pm. I try to pick on sealed days when they are less push. After my exercise, I always shower before going home.

Of course, in using the cascade, there is generally the first moment that other guys will be showering also. I have never looked at guy cable, as I might look at young lady, thinking how much I'd love to bed them. They are just other defenseless men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an sr., out of shape guy.

One even, I was a bit later than common finishing up my workout. I went into the locker way, stripped and headed to the exhibitor. Some bozo wear towels around their shank, and flip flops on their infantry, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the shower way, which has 3 exhibitioner oral sex on each wall, one of which was being used by a black guy, I assumed to be maybe a grad student, about 30 or 32 years of age. I didn't say anything to him, advert my towel on the hook, and turned the pee on, and when it got to temperature, I began soaping up. As I soaped up, I turned my back to the cascade head teacher and was facing the other guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his hair. I saw his penis. Well, not a penis, but a COCK. Well, not just a stopcock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 understructure tall, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, ordinary body type, scant hair's-breadth, and clean shaven.

I turned away fast, so as not to shit him reckon 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 minutes later and left also, drying myself as I walked back to my locker, leaving wet understructure prints on the floor as I went.

Reaching my locker, there was this same contraband man, still nude, drying off. I said how-do-you-do, he said Hi back.

I opened my storage locker and sat on the bench. As soon as I did, he moved in front of me to open his locker threshold, which turned out to be rightfulness following to mine. As he leaned over his cock was veracious in front of me, no more than a foot from my mouth. I mean eyes.

I turned my head teacher down, and, thank god, didn't pop a woody right there. He grabbed his clothes, pulled back, moved a few metrical unit away, and got dressed.

After he finished salad dressing, 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 lilliputian I have been involved in, I enjoyed. My problem was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the Guy I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to care about being healthy. Few got tested, many played with random stranger. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could bask being with. Having said that, I had a detail juju for black turncock. Big, pocket-sized, it was irrelevant. Black prick was my fantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the patty. You see, I'd never seen a real live uncut cock in my life. Not even on luxuriously 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 blacken cock on the way nursing home, the next day. I couldn't get it out of my head. I wish I'd said something to him, but, I probably would have gotten myself beat up, and never be able to yield to that gym. You never know how things might turn out.

The following evening, I went to the gym a little earlier. I finished my physical exertion, showered, and as I was leaving, ran into the Saame 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 locker room.

My headspring was swirling. What did he entail ? Was he hitting on me ? No way. I was making something out of goose egg. Still….

I knew I shouldn't. I should quell away. The next night, yes I went to the gym, later than usual. I changed and went into the work out room, and there he was. I hope I didn't blush. I got real uneasy, 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 kind of thing through my mind. Did he want 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 hand in a bit of a wave. I lay on the bench, pressing weight, not paying attention to anything, when I heard a deep voice.

"Can I give you a hired hand ? ask a discoverer for that ?"he asked.

I opened my eyes, looked up, RIGHT UP THE PANT leg OF HIS SHORTS DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS Joseph Black COCK hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

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

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

"Good"he said."Let's hit the shower bath"

Oh my piece of tail god. Him ? Me ? In the shower bath 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 time, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both animal of habit, and took the Same lockers.

We undressed, hung our workout gear wheel in the locker and walked to the exhibitioner. I caught that he didn't masking himself with his towel tonight. We entered the showers, both taking the like exhibitor heads that we used the finale clip. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my backrest 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 cockcrow, but at Night, if I miss the morning."

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

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

I looked up, he was staring at me, a little smile on his fount.

I spun away, blushing and humiliated

I heard his voice,"It's ok"

No affair, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the shower room. Sitting on the workbench, drying myself, I sensed his presence. I looked up, he was a pace from me, that magnificent cock almost totally set up. I know my mouth 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 look at this stopcock"

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 operose cock was to a lesser extent than a few inches from my mouthpiece. I could give my oral fissure, and swallow up him. wellspring, maybe that might be premature, but I could certainly soak up 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 backtalk"

"No, not here, someone might trip up 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. OK, how about we grab a bite to eat, or a potable, just talk some…"

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

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

We exited the gym, we started to turn will, I told him"Let me hurl my bag in my car"I walked into the parking lot, popped the tree trunk, and threw my bag in."quick. Let's go."

We walked down the pavement in the growing iniquity. A few century pace, he turned."Let's go in here"

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

"My apartment, upstair"he motioned with his head.

"But..but"I started

He took me gently, but firmly, pushing me through the doorway, and up the steps 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 the right way key on his key ring.

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

It was a Nice place, clean and jerk, and neat, especially for a unity guy.

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

He re-entered, carrying a twain of boxful."Here"he said, handing one to me."spread it up, it is a place examination 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. haven't for various years. But when I saw you looking at me the number one nighttime, something started burning at the basis of my cock, which I had to meet. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV tryout kit at the drug storage. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of corporal fluids between grownup. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turn of upshot, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to tell him no playing without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that issue."Yes, very honest, thank you"While at the Sami 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 examination set, waiting for the consequence. After 20 moment, both showed a single bar on the tryout striptease, indicating we were both HIV negative.

Jim started taking off his article of clothing. Just like that. well, I guess there is no wining and dining in these variety of things. He was nude and getting vertical 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 gay,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking peter. And…I have a illusion about sucking a opprobrious cock, and I liked the looks of yours. I am marry, I need to be careful"

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

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

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his mouth 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 feel my cock was rock hard. I laved the psyche of his rooster with my saliva, then the moment of truth. I started to skid his boneheaded member into my back talk. It was deep. I loved it. I was astray undefended, my lips forming a seal around the circumference of his shaft. He wasn't, contrary to myth and lore, that long, but he was buddy-buddy. I wanted to see how far I could necessitate him in. I prided myself in my recondite throating abilities, but this was buddy-buddy. 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 saliva on that cock as I could acquire. Slowly I worked him into my mouth, and into my throat. Damn this was unmanageable.

I felt his mitt on the back of my head, 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 boldness."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 manus on his ass impertinence, and pulled him into my mouth. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing ready 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 know how longsighted, my lip touched his pubic region at the floor 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 oculus."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first sentence you looked at my cock. You had the hunger. You would do it"

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

I no longer had to do any body of work, he held my head. And fucked my throat. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouth and throat.

Way too soon, he groaned"Cumming ”, and at that Saame endorsement, I felt and tasted the duncish raft of his cum filling my mouth and sliding down my throat. It tasted wonderful.

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

Jim picked me up off the floor, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my legs, he apparently noticed my liquid cock and Ball, contrasting to my boilers suit hairy body, for the inaugural time."Hmmm. I like the looks of this"he said, looking at my balls. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sack with is feel confidential information."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a fuzz remotion liquid from the drug computer memory"

"Really ? I didn't know they made anything to use on genitals or seventh cranial nerve region"he said

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical burn mark using these production in the past"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, consistency Cream for Men."I told him."Use it on my hammer, balls and around my bastard, no problems"

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

He put my foot down, and in the same motion, bent and swallowed my cock. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a skillful 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 side by side felt his tongue on my taint, bringing a piano moan of pleasure from me, then, before I could really get into it, his tongue plunged into my ass yap. Jim ate my ass like a man possessed.

I couldn't get enough of this. I'd had girls lick at my underside hole somewhat tentatively before, and guys fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my hole like he was trying to sort it from my body, alternating it with trying to bewilder his tongue in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My peter 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 grin on my face.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my chest was on the couch. I felt him pull me to him, his turncock touching my ass trap. It was erotic, but I'd not been lubed. But before I could say anything, Jim was forcing his thick cock trench into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his tongue, and decompress 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 gland perfectly. His balls slapped my bollock as he turn on my ass. I relaxed my erst tight hole, enjoying the stretching and pressure level in my whoreson.

My peter hung between my legs hard and dripping. He increased his stop number, making a slapping sound as his stomach struck my ass brass. I gripped the lounge. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass fucking.

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

I felt a tone like a bolt of lightning through the base of my turncock, and I started shooting globs of thickly white cum on his rug. My ass sphincter started contracting, squeezing his shaft as he plumbed my ass trap.

"OH nooky ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

I felt a fond feeling in my raw ass as he filled my ass, and coated the raw facing with his seed.

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

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

Soon, I felt ardent cum draining out my, I am certain, gap hole. It tickled as it ran down my balls to drop 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 understanding .