I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't leakage it. Not guys, as such, but COCK. I am married, love my married woman and folk, and will do nothing to endanger them or my wedlock. But I love turncock. Am I repeating myself ?

With local anesthetic University connections, I am able to throw use of the 5 dissimilar gyms and work-out meat on campus, in improver to the 3 kitty they have. I admit, that at the pools I spend way more time looking at the college girl, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gymnasium either other in the morning time, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner party, close to 8pm. I try to pick on certain sidereal day when they are less crowded. After my workouts, I always shower before going home.

Of line, in using the showers, there is generally the arithmetic mean that other guy 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 other naked men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an older, out of shape guy.

One eventide, I was a bit later than usual finishing up my exercise. I went into the storage locker room, stripped and headed to the exhibitioner. Some guy cable wear towels around their shank, and flip flops on their feet, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the exhibitioner elbow 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 grade educatee, about 30 or 32 years of age. I didn't say anything to him, flow my towel on the hook, and turned the water system on, and when it got to temperature, I began soaping up. As I soaped up, I turned my back to the shower head and was facing the other guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his hair. I saw his penis. wellspring, not a penis, but a peter. well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 feet tall, this early guy was maybe 5'10 ”, average trunk type, unforesightful hair, and clean shaven.

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

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

reaching my locker, there was this Same lightlessness man, still nude statue, 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 give his locker door, which turned out to be right next to mine. As he leaned over his shaft was right in front end of me, no more than a metrical foot from my sassing. I mean eyes.

I turned my headway 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 stuffing, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful hammer right before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperient in Man-Man sex, but what little 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 level-headed. Few got tested, many played with random alien. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could enjoy being with. Having said that, I had a particular fetish for ignominious cock. Big, small, it was irrelevant. Negro cock was my illusion. Uncut would only be icing on the cake. You see, I'd never seen a genuine go uncut cock in my spirit. 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 fateful cock 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 experience gotten myself beat up, and never be able to yield to that gym. You never know how matter might turn out.

The observe 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 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 locker room.

My head was swirling. What did he think of ? Was he hitting on me ? No way. I was making something out of cypher. 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 elbow room, and there he was. I hope I didn't blush. I got real spooky, so much so, that I couldn't concentrate on my physical exertion. He saw me across the elbow room, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to pass out. I was running all kinds of matter through my idea. 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 manus in a bit of a wave. I lay on the bench, pressing weight unit, not paying aid to anything, when I heard a deep voice.

"Can I turn over you a hand ? Need a spotter for that ?"he asked.

I opened my middle, looked up, right UP THE trouser LEGS OF HIS shortstop DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS black COCK hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

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

I stammered some jibberish, I am certain, and told him I was just finishing up, anyway.

"good"he said."Let's hit the rain shower"

Oh my fucking god. Him ? Me ? In the rain shower together ? I mentally slapped myself. Hard. several times.

He was smiling at me.

"Yeah, it's prison term"I said. And we went to the rain shower.

I went to my cabinet, and, like the final time, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both puppet of substance abuse, and took the Saami lockers.

We undressed, hung our workout gear in the cabinet and walked to the exhibitioner. I caught that he didn't cover himself with his towel tonight. We entered the rain shower, both taking the Sami rain shower brain that we used the last time. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my book binding to the wall, faced him, looking at me.

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

"Hi. epithet is Don"I replied."Nice to play 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 inordinate 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 little grinning on his face.

I spun away, blushing and embarrassed

I heard his vocalization,"It's sanction"

No matter, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the rain shower elbow room. Sitting on the Bench, drying myself, I sensed his bearing. I looked up, he was a dance step from me, that magnificent cock almost totally erect. I know my mouth opened, and my jaw dropped.

"It really is very well ”, he said."I don't mind if you look. You're not the showtime guy to see at this cock"

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 knockout cock was less than a few in from my mouth. I could open my oral fissure, and swallow 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 consider it in your mouth"

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

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

"No, I need to get home."

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

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

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

We exited the gym, we started to change state exit, I told him"Let me throw off 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 darkness. A few 100 M, he turned."Let's go in here"

I looked at him."This isn't a restaurant, 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, ferment right"he said.

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

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

It was a overnice plaza, clean, and neat, especially for a one guy.

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

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

I was glad at this turn of events, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to tell him no playacting without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that proceeds."Yes, very thoroughly, thank you"While at the Sami 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 tests set, waiting for the issue. After 20 second, both showed a single bar on the trial flight strip, indicating we were both HIV negative.

Jim started taking off his wearable. Just like that. wellspring, I guess there is no wining and dining in these kind of things. He was bare and getting raise as I began to disrobe.

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

"I knew that the first night in the shower. I just wasn't for certain if you were homosexual, or curious, that's all"

"I am not a homo,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking dick. And…I have a fantasy about sucking a black hammer, and I liked the smell of yours. I am married, I need to be careful"

"Understood. No one will have it off but you and me. Whether it is just this one clip, or a regular affair that we get together."

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

I stood and stepped toward him. kneel, I gently touched his cock. Immediately, it began rising to wide 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 sibilate"Please. suck me nice"

I placed the tip of my spit on the end of his cock, licking all over the pass. I was in paradise, I could sense my shaft was rock hard. I laved the head of his cock with my saliva, then the second of truth. I started to slide his compact penis into my backtalk. It was thick. I loved it. I was wide open, my lips forming a stamp around the circuit of his shaft. He wasn't, contrary to myth and lore, that long, but he was deep. I wanted to see how far I could deal him in. I prided myself in my inscrutable throating power, but this was thick. 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 spittle on that dick as I could bring forth. Slowly I worked him into my mouthpiece, and into my throat. shit this was difficult.

I felt his hands on the spine of my headspring, not pulling, but urging me to take more. I had to repose. My jaw ached, I needed air. I pulled back.

I looked up at his let down 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 practically as I could, I put my manus on his ass cheeks, and pulled him into my sass. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing quick intimation of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could relax my throat enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't know how hanker, my lips touched his pubes at the foundation of his cock.

I had done it ! I took him all the way in. I held him for a second, until I ran out of air. Backing off, I looked into his eyes."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first 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 balls, sucked his cock. He was moaning almost continuously. After a bit of gagging and slurping, he grabbed my headway, 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 pharynx. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouth and throat.

Way too soon, he groaned"Cumming ”, and at that like second, I felt and tasted the thickset mass of his cum filling my mouth and sliding down my pharynx. It tasted wonderful.

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

Jim picked me up off the level, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my legs, he apparently noticed my smooth hammer and Ball, contrasting to my overall hairy trunk, for the foremost time."Hmmm. I like the aspect of this"he said, looking at my clump. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my shift with is finger crest."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

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

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

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical burn using these products in the past"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, body emollient for Men."I told him."Use it on my cock, balls and around my arsehole, no problem"

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

He put my understructure down, and in the Same motion, bent and swallowed my tool. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a dainty technique, but all too soon, he raised my leg, licking and gently sucking my balls.

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

I following felt his tongue on my taint, bringing a subdued 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 girl slug at my bottom hole somewhat tentatively before, and guys fingering me, but this was eminently pleasurable. He sucked my hole like he was trying to split it from my body, alternating it with trying to stick his spit in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My cock was the hard it has ever been, I think.

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

I sat there with a goofy smile on my face.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my chest was on the sofa. I felt him pull me to him, his cock touching my ass gob. It was titillating, but I'd not been lubed. But before I could say anything, Jim was forcing his midst shaft oceanic abyss into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his glossa, and relaxed my muscle, that he got in without any sober 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 bastard."Hang on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate gland perfectly. His balls slapped my egg as he rode my ass. I relaxed my erst nasty gob, enjoying the stretching and pressure in my dickhead.

My cock hung between my wooden leg hard and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping sound as his stomach struck my ass boldness. I gripped the lounge. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass shtup.

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

I felt a smell like a deadbolt of lightning through the substructure of my cock, and I started shooting chunk of thick white cum on his rug. My ass anatomical sphincter started contracting, squeezing his cock as he plumbed my ass fix.

"OH FUCK ! 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 buck just finishing a race at Saratoga Raceway.

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, breach hole. It tickled as it ran down my orb 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 accord .