Great sex at the wellness club

intro : This is a true story, so don't expect any exaggerations like substructure long cocks 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 golf club I go to regularly. He was apparently a new phallus as I had never seen him before. Turns out we live not far apart in the same township. This would prove convenient in the future tense ! ! We're both fairly tilt and fit. He's a few eld aged than I am.

The cabinet room at the club has a rejoinder at one end with a large mirror and hair's-breadth dryer. Though most of the guy cable I see there seem embarrassed or timid about being naked around each early, I've always been comfortable with my nudity. After I leave the exhibitor and towel off, I stand naked at the retort as I dry my hair's-breadth AND my cock, balls and bottom. My cock and balls are shaved. My wife and I have both decided being shaved is a trade good idea ; much better viewing as we have sex and a lot promiscuous to clean up when we're done. On social function, someone at the gym will complain about my demeanour, but almost guys don't say anything.

The first sentence I saw Ron, he had on dungaree but was naked to the waist as he came over to use the hair dryer. I saw his pap were quite great for a man. As he used the drier, I noticed him sneaking looks at my turncock. This seemed to excite him as his mamilla and the dark roundabout around them became raise and wrinkled.

As he didn't say anything, when he finished using his dryer, I turned mine off and turned to look him. I introduced myself, told him where I lived and asked if he was new. He blushed a bit and seemed to sustain trouble keeping his centre on my side."Yes, this is my first day here"he said as he turned to go."I'm here Monday, Wed and Friday morn"I told him."I hope to see you again."

To my pleasant surprise, two daytime later when I made my next visit to the gym, Ron was there as well. I saw him leave the shower, towel around his waist, but as he began to dry off, I got a near tone at his cock. It was about 5-6"when soft, a bit sparse compared to mine but with a really squeamish big purplish head, like a mushroom on it's angry walk. The surprise but excite thing I noticed was, that unlike most of the guys I had seen naked at this gym, his balls were shaved and he had just a small turn back Triangulum of brown curly hair pointing at the floor of his turncock !

As I stood at the mirror, using the dryer, Ron came over to do the same, but today instead of jeans he was wearing a very modest pair of wan yellow bikini underpants that exposed a dependable constituent of his stave firm ass and barely contained his stopcock and lump. As we chatted, the jut in his underpants increased. When soft, my cock is slightly yearner than Ron's, but considerably thicker. I'm uncut with a nice long prepuce but when I slide the skin back, the dusky head of my rooster is at least as big as Ron's, and matches the diam of my shaft. We were both trying to be matter of fact as we used the dryer, but I could feel some stirring in my shaft and was sure enough my cock head was beginning to protrude a bit. I noted that a drop cloth of pre-cum was forming at the tip as I used the dyer on my cock and clump. I made sure that Ron saw me spread my ass brass to dry my anus then we both got dressed. As we walked to the parking lot I said,"loved your option of underwear."He said"Thanks. I've got a sapphire blue pair that are a bit minuscule. I'll try to wear them succeeding time."

Sure enough, two days later, we were back at the dryer sideboard after showering and he had on what was essentially a neon blue thong ! ! His fully exposed ass looked so hot ! ! Fortunately there was no one else in the locker room at that minute because he took his nipple between quarter round and forefinger and began pulling and rolling them as he stared at my look in the mirror to see my reaction. Both our cocks quickly became swollen, mine being sluttish was more obvious than his, with the full school principal in plain view as I was still naked. We quickly got dressed before anyone else could get in and I said"I think we better talk about what's going on here."He said,"I was thinking the like thing."

We sat in my car in the parking lot and he put his hand on my crotch, which made me get a full-of-the-moon erection for the first time in our short-circuit relationship. He was wearing a fairly tight T-shirt and his mammilla were very obvious as was the considerable bulge in his jeans."I said, I'm obviously attracted to and turned on by you and you seem to feel the Lapp about me."We talked openly about our sex history. We were both in monogamous relationships with strictly heterosexual women. We both had thought of having sex with men without our partner's knowledge and we each confided that we'd had one previous Male partner.

My former partner, Alan, was a stage business man who traveled often. I live close to an airport and whenever he was leaving for or returning from a tripper, we'd meet in a nearby hotel if I could make a good excuse to my married woman for going out alone. Our sex was very commove for both of us as neither of us had previous gay experience. It was mostly oral with the episodic anal fucking which we both came to make love. My deary attitude was to stimulate Alan lie on his spinal column as I straddled his shaft, facing him. Once my ass was well lubricate and unlax, I'd take down myself onto Alan's big gumshoe and let it slip deep into my bottom mess. Then I'd rise up until just before his cock head would slip out of me. As I did this faster and faster, my swollen putz would slap up and down. Alan loved watching my tool"dancing"and the look of joy on my face.

Ron's experience was class earlier. He had an old friend, Michael, who lived in Hawaii. He used to quell with the Michael for a few weeks of vacation.They were both single a the time. After a few sojourn, Michael began going about the sign of the zodiac 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 peter sucked. This led to some mutual oral sex and eventually ass screwing as well. That kinship 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 prick very frequently and he was afraid to ask her to make out him with a shoulder strap on.

We decided we'd like to suffer sex together, but agreed we would bear to be very discreet so our pardner, friends and gym acquaintances wouldn't find out.

The exhibitioner at our gym are all in one long way with curtain shower stalls along both sides. Ron and I chose the two cascade farthest from the shower bath room entryway and left the shower curtains unfold. Once we had the water running, we turned to front each early. We each began touching and pulling on our nipple. After years of self stimulation, mine are quite upright sized for a guy, but not nearly as impressive as what Ron comes by naturally. Each of his pink teat is as big as he tip of my little finger and is surrounded by a drab Brown University circle about the size of a fifty-cent piece. When he circled his fingerbreadth tip around his nipples they got even openhanded and harder and the areola became thicker and wrinkled, joining the nipples in a very erotic mound ! We looked at each other's faces, and saw the lust we both were feeling.

It wasn't long before our cocks were quite laborious. Large, blue, tortuous veins bulged out along the shafts. Over the year, because of the thickness and weight of my stopcock, I've developed a slight downward Angle when erect. Ron on the early manus, at least in voice because his dick is a bit thinner, and in spite of the big shaft top dog, has a soft upward breaking ball and rake to his hard on.

My foreskin is farseeing and loose, at least in part due to the fact that my wife often plays with it. I stroked the tegument on the beam of light of my prick firmly enough that the school principal of my tool appeared and disappeared from the foreskin, looking a lovely nicety of dark-skinned purpleness. Ron grasped the shaft of his cock just below the mushroom-shaped cloud head, which was now so engorged it was almost inglorious. He squeezed and stoked and yarn of thick clear pre-cum dripped from the tip and hang up down almost to his knees !

Before going into the exhibitor, we had decided that one of us would join the early in a single cascade with the mantle well closed. One of us stood well back in the corner of the shower bath so that others using the shower bath wouldn't see two duet of feet under the lower boundary of the curtain. We agreed to be unsounded, though it was somewhat thrilling to realize that if we were moaning and panting with pleasure, someone we didn't know might be able to guess what we were doing ! !

Once together, we ran our hands over each former's torso. I sucked on Ron's nipples as he pulled my foreskin back and caressed the head of my dick. Then I put his remains cock on top of mine and began to stroke them together. My fingerbreadth didn't grasp anywhere near all the way around those two pulsating putz ! I'd been dying to suck Ron's rooster and couldn't wait any prospicient. I have good control condition of my gag reflex and was able-bodied to take him in slowly until his Ball were against my Kuki, my nose against his belly and the big mushroom brain was deep in my throat just below the spine of my tongue. He began to slowly pump in and out of my mouth, gently fucking my brass. With the help of some goop I slipped a finger's breadth into his ass. He was quite pixilated at starting time but then relaxed enough so that I could get a second finger's breadth in. I began to gently massage his placid business firm prostate and this quickened the pace of his thrusting. I looked up at his face and he was obviously in ecstasy ! I was dying to swallow his cum and soon I felt his cock head gallant and he stopped thrusting as a big incumbrance of dessert hot cum hit the rachis may throat and went straight to my abdomen without much swallowing needed.

When he had recovered, he dropped to his knees and began sucking my tool. He used his spit and rim to suck and slide the prepuce back and Forth over my tightly swollen shaft head. I gently pushed forward hoping he would be able to deep throat me despite the thickness of my cock. Taking it slowly, he was capable to get almost all of my dick into his mouth. Following my example, he soaped up his finger to pleasure my bottom maw. 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 partners. This made it quite easy for Ron to inclose one, then two, and finally three fingers into my hungry ass yap. He massaged my prostate gland 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 open air mouth so I could learn my ejaculation. He agreed. When his sucking had me almost at culmination, I slowly slid my tool from his athirst mouth and began stroking as he looked up at me hungrily. When I came, it was one of the strongest climax I could ever remember. I spurted 8-10 times onto his tongue and into his mouth. The first 3-4 were big midst ropey spirt of hot white cum, then the spurts gradually became smaller and less forceful. Eventually he sucked the end few fall of cum from my peter and quickly swallowed it, all with a very satisfied look on his face..

I left the shower alone making sure no one was looking and went to the locker room to dry off and dress. Ron came out a bit later, his hammer and teat still a bit well up. We left together and couldn't say enough to each early about how neat the experience had been. It was amazing how firm matter had progressed since we first met. We agreed to try to arrange a repeat of this activeness on a weekly foundation if possible. Sometimes one of us would get after having had sex with our pardner. We would obviate washing afterward, so that we could enjoy the taste of our wive's pussies to spice up our turncock sucking. We also got into urinating on each other. At showtime, it was just onto our organic structure. It was exciting to sense the hot favourable liquid state run down my chest and onto my putz and ballock. Then we progressed and soon we would pee on each other's faces and into our open backtalk.

After enjoying each former in the cascade for a few months, we began to discuss other places we could feature sex. There are two tanning elbow room at our gym. They're located on the lower stratum, just across the running track from the ingress to the racquetball courts. Quite sequestrate. As warm weather was approaching, Ron and his wife decided they would both do some lashing. He was soon a beautiful bronze colour everywhere except deep in the schism in his rear. When on his stomach on the tanning bed, he even positioned his peter and balls so the the bottom of his pecker and his scrotum were also well tanned. We decided that he would go into a flogging elbow room and leave the door unlocked. I would then slip in unnoticed to join him.

Once together, we quickly slipped out of our work out apparel and began running our hands all over each other. It was even more erotic to feel his dry pelt than when wet in the exhibitor. We hoped that the fans in the flagellation room would cross up any auditory sensation we made and felt no want to suppress the moans that each of us were making. I ran my glossa around the foot of his tit and they quickly became intumesce and quite hard. The ring of color also swelled, got firm and wrinkled and became rear as well blending into the base of each tit making each Brobdingnagian like my wife's when she was breast eating ! As I tongued his tit, he squeezed and pulled mine til they were quite hard, red and protruding, then ran his palms gently across each one almost making me free fall to my knees with delight. We rubbed our nipples together as we reached around and caressed our ass cheeks.

Then we turned our attention to our urgently swollen cocks. We stroked each other slowly then placed our cocks together lengthwise. Next, we both wrapped a hand around the throbbing software and began stroking in unison. At this point, I suggested we take reward of my generous foreskin and do some moorage. I pulled my foreskin back all the way to the dusky rim of the big fountainhead. Ron then put the tip of his beautiful mushroom against the tip of my tool and I pulled the foreskin back out. It covered the head of my prick as always AND the head and almost a third base of his rotating shaft as well. I wrapped my hand around the point where I could find the two heads touching under the thin, now tight foreskin and began stroking. Ron took a number doing the Lapplander and it wasn't long until we each felt the inevitable onslaught of orgasm. I asked if he could look until I was quick to cum and he agreed to try. In import we came at once, moaning and clutching at our cocks as they spasmed with what felt like huge interjection. When our cocks stopped throbbing and began to get LE conceited, I slipped my foreskin off Ron's cock and pinched off the end, knowing there was a huge payload of our mixed cum inside, bathing the head of my tool. Ron suspected what I was trying to do and was quickly on his knees, waiting for me to fertilise my cock into his hungry lip. I released my foreskin as his backtalk closed over my dick and he gulped in surprise at the bulk of co-mingled cum which flooded into his mouth. He tipped his head word back and opened his backtalk so I could look up to how much thick muggy cum we had generated together. He swallowed and licked his lips with a big smile on his font. I then sucked his cock savoring the thin coating of our assorted juice which remained there. This first off docking episode went so well, that it soon became one of our darling path of pleasuring each other.

Things were going very well between us. Ron bought us matching black silk thongs which we would often endure to the gym together, dropping our shorts when there was no one looking to show each early what we were wearing and get off a small frisson through us because of the jeopardy of being detected. I bought Ron a fairly healthy cone cell shaped butt jade so he could gradually begin to extend his sexy puckered butt mess to make our anal play more comfy for him and easy for me. I began to secretly use my own butt cud more frequently at home, now that I had intellect to do so, and could soon quickly slide the whole affair into my pulsating rectum which would grip it tightly. Then I would overstretch it out so the infrastructure would pop past my anatomical sphincter sending it into a muscle spasm of joy and causing me to shudder with desire while my cock produced strings of midst clean-cut pre-cum mixed with fluids from my prostate.

There is a part time Physical Therapy office in an out of the way function 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 window of the receipt windowpane was not locked. i could slide it outdoors and easily reach the room access to unlock it. Ron and I decide this would be a great place for some more"gymnastic"sex. We'd let ourselves in and re-lock the doorway. We left the lights off, but the treatment suite in book binding were light enough we could delight gazing at each former as we played out our fantasy. As secluded as this space is, there was no need to suppress our moaning, hard respiration and pant of ecstasy.

The PT handling area was perfectly equipped for sex ! There was heap of lubricator in a heater. We found that the ultra-sonic probe produce a low frequency quiver and pacify warmth. It felt great when held against the head of a cock, very skillful"foreplay."nearly importantly, there was a large voiced mat on the flooring we could use. We would get defenseless and after a bit of co-fondling, we'd lay down on the mat. I might suck and fondle Ron's ballock and swelling dick 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"position, taking turns on who was on top. This was a perfective tense status for deep throating our raging hard ons, savoring the slippery pre-cum. At the same time, using some of the warm lubricator, we'd finger each other's anus and rub down our prostate gland, which never failed to add to the loudness of pre-cum we each produced. Sweet stuff ! !.

After the first few sessions in the PT office, I brought in my butt plug to help us pleasure each other. Ron eagerly got up on all IV, doggie manner, and I applied a generous amount of warm lubricator to his winking ping ass hole. Then I slowly pressed the tip of the butt plug against that hungry little yap, applying a little more than pressure with each stroke, enjoying how more and to a greater extent of the plug disappeared into Ron's bottom. This produced a lot of slaked moans and panting from Ron. Eventually, he said he didn't think his ass could"swallow"any more than of the plug ( mine plug is grownup than his at the pedestal ) so I just gently moved it back and Forth River at that depth until I could feel he was so decompress that his anus was no longer gripping the plug. As I slowly withdrew the plug, Ron's anus remained open and I thrilled to the view of his 1"gaping knock hole. Without thinking, I was licking at his anus and sticking my tongue into the smooth red inside of his rectum.

I was anxious to put back Ron and he was happy to return the attention I had just lavished on his bottom hole. After some lube he began working to insert the target cud into my ass. As I had been fucking my own ass at domicile, and I was really horny by now, he was soon able-bodied to get the plug all the way in to it's base, which is about 3-4"across. At that dot, I was so excited and well lubed that the nag slipped into my anxious rectum leaving just the handle on the outside for Ron to misrepresent. He pulled the base in and out of my rectum, each clip giving me a shudder of delight as the big affair popped across my sphincter muscle. When he slowly removed the ballyhoo from my undersurface, I felt rickety from all the joy. I was quite relaxed and he said my anus gaped almost 2"across. He hungrily put his natural language into my rectum, caressing the numerous little red congregation that he could see and feel. After this stir anal bid, we stood facing each other, enjoying the aspect of raptus on our faces as we stroked our neglected stopcock to vast orgasm's splashing hot glutinous cum over ourselves and getting plenty on the exercise 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 4, the early would reach between his peg and hold on his nut and cock at the base of the scrotum and gently milk downward, while simultaneously popping a digit or two into the anus for some stiff prostate massage. Initially, this produced threads of viscid clear pre-cum, followed soon thereafter by gobs of sweet yet salty white cum. Ron generally produces a few, large volume squirts whereas I'm more likely to take 8-10 individual squirt of diminishing mass as my testicle try to pull up and evacuate out as my cock muscle spasm and pounding 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 condoms or go au naturel back. The fact that we each currently had only one other cooperator ( our wife ) and had never had any STD's encouraged us to go air back. The excitement of having the chance to leave and receive cream PIE certainly influenced our decisiveness as well ! !

*** If you have enjoyed meter reading about my relationship with Ron and would care me to continue to describe our intimate activity, please pop the question some encouragement and I will weigh doing so. We have had quite a bit of fun together since the conclusion of the activeness described today ! ! ! ***