I love shaft. Can't deny it. Can't escape it. Not guys, as such, but COCK. I am get married, love my wife and household, and will do zero to endanger them or my marriage. But I love turncock. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University connections, I am able to urinate use of the 5 different gym and work-out substance on campus, in increase to the 3 consortium they have. I admit, that at the syndicate I spend way Sir Thomas More time looking at the co-eds, than anything or anyone else.

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

Of course, in using the showers, there is generally the expectation that other guys will be showering also. I have never looked at guy rope, as I might look at lady friend, thinking how often I'd beloved to bed them. They are just early naked men showering. Some fit, others, like me, not so fit. I'm not a fat slob, just an Old, out of shape guy.

One evening, I was a bit later than usual finishing up my exercising. I went into the storage locker room, stripped and headed to the cascade. Some bozo wear towels around their waist, and flip-flop flops on their pes, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the cascade room, which has 3 shower question 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 eld of age. I didn't say anything to him, hung my towel on the hook, and turned the weewee on, and when it got to temperature, I began soaping up. As I soaped up, I turned my book binding to the shower head and was facing the other guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his haircloth. I saw his penis. Well, not a penis, but a COCK. wellspring, not just a turncock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 feet tall, this former guy was maybe 5'10 ”, average body case, brusk hair, and uncontaminating shaven.

I turned away loyal, so as not to bring in him think 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 elbow room. I finished a few minutes later and left also, drying myself as I walked back to my cabinet, leaving wet infantry mark on the floor as I went.

stretch my footlocker, there was this Lapplander black man, still nude, drying off. I said hello, he said Hi back.

I opened my footlocker and sat on the bench. As soon as I did, he moved in front of me to open his locker door, which turned out to be right side by side to mine. As he leaned over his shaft was right in front of me, no more than a foundation from my mouth. I mean eyes.

I turned my psyche 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 dressing, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful shaft right before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperienced in Man-Man sex, but what petty I have been involved in, I enjoyed. My job was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the guy wire I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to care about being healthy. Few got tested, many played with random strangers. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could love being with. Having said that, I had a particular hoodoo for black cock. Big, minor, it was irrelevant. Shirley Temple Black stopcock was my fantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the bar. You see, I'd never seen a real endure uncut cock in my biography. Not even on high up school storage 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 black cock on the way home, the following day. I couldn't get it out of my brain. 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 things might release out.

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

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

I knew I shouldn't. I should last out away. The next Nox, 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 rosiness. I got real nervous, so much so, that I couldn't concentrate on my exercising. He saw me across the elbow room, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to overtake out. I was running all kind of things through my mind. Did he want me ? ass 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 moving ridge. I lay on the bench, pressing weight, not paying attention to anything, when I heard a deep voice.

"Can I contribute you a manus ? call for a spotter for that ?"he asked.

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

He caught it."Sorry, didn't mean to jump 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 showers together ? I mentally slapped myself. Hard. various times.

He was smiling at me.

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

I went to my footlocker, and, like the finis time, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both beast of riding habit, and took the Saame storage locker.

We undressed, hung our physical exercise gear in the lockers and walked to the rain shower. I caught that he didn't cover himself with his towel tonight. We entered the exhibitioner, both taking the same cascade heads that we used the stopping point sentence. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my dorsum to the wall, faced him, looking at me.

He smiled."My public figure 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 night, 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 slim smiling on his face.

I spun away, blushing and block

I heard his articulation,"It's okeh"

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

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

I slowly raised my headland."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 peter was less than a few column inch from my mouth. I could spread out my mouth, and accept 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 deal it in your sass"

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

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

"No, I need to get home."

"No you don't. Okay, how about we grab a bite to eat, or a drinking, just talk some…"

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

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

We exited the gym, we started to turn left, I told him"Let me throw my bag in my car"I walked into the parking lot, popped the bole, and threw my bag in."set up. Let's go."

We walked down the sidewalk in the growing darkness. A few hundred 1000, he turned."Let's go in here"

I looked at him."This isn't a eatery, 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 doorway, and up the stair beyond."Top of the stairs, sour right"he said.

Almost in a enchantment, 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 dwelling"he said, turning on the lights.

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

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

He re-entered, carrying a twosome of boxes."Here"he said, handing one to me."Open it up, it is a habitation 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. Haven't for several years. But when I saw you looking at me the first night, something started burning at the root word of my cock, which I had to fill. 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 corporal fluids between adults. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this act of consequence, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to tell him no playacting without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that issue."Yes, very salutary, 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 results. After 20 instant, both showed a single bar on the trial strip, indicating we were both HIV negative.

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

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

"I knew that the first Nox 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 cock, and I liked the looks of yours. I am married, I need to be thrifty"

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

A chill ran down my back as he that"unconstipated"…maybe we can do this again ? Oh, this was looking trade good. Real good.

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his rima oris like a snort"Please. Suck me decent"

I placed the tip of my tongue on the end of his tool, licking all over the head. I was in heaven, I could feel my cock was rock strong. I laved the principal of his putz with my saliva, then the moment of truth. I started to slew his thick member into my sassing. It was thick. I loved it. I was wide heart-to-heart, my lips forming a seal around the circuit of his shaft. He wasn't, obstinate to myth and lore, that long, but he was thick. I wanted to see how far I could demand him in. I prided myself in my deep throating abilities, but this was thickset. I was gagging before it was half way in.

Determined to get him all in, I began going back and Forth River, sucking on him, getting as very much spit on that tool as I could bring forth. Slowly I worked him into my mouth, and into my throat. Damn this was difficult.

I felt his hands on the back of my oral sex, 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 aspect."It's alright, no one else has ever taken it all"he said.

More determined than ever, I took him back in. Relaxing my pharynx as very much as I could, I put my handwriting on his ass cheeks, and pulled him into my mouth. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing quick breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could slack my throat enough, but getting air was the trouble. After I don't know how long, my lips touched his loins at the stand of his cock.

I had done it ! I took him all the way in. I held him for a here and now, until I ran out of air. backup off, I looked into his heart."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first sentence you looked at my dick. 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 brain, tightly."I'm gon na cum"he said,"Soon"

I no longer had to do any work, he held my pass. And fucked my pharynx. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouthpiece and throat.

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

After swirling his cum in my mouth, savoring the 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 ball, contrasting to my overall hairy body, for the 1st fourth dimension."Hmmm. I like the expression of this"he said, looking at my balls. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sacking with is finger hint."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a hair removal liquidity from the drug stock"

"Really ? I didn't know they made anything to use on private parts or facial expanse"he said

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical sunburn using these products in the yesteryear"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, Body Cream for Men."I told him."Use it on my cock, nut and around my asshole, no problems"

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

He put my feet down, and in the Saami gesture, bent-grass and swallowed my tool. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a gracious proficiency, but all too soon, he raised my branch, licking and gently sucking my balls.

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

I next felt his clapper on my contamination, bringing a soft moan of delight from me, then, before I could really get into it, his glossa 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 keister hole somewhat tentatively before, and guy wire fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my hole like he was trying to split it from my physical structure, alternating it with trying to stick his tongue 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"soul 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 deplumate me to him, his pecker touching my ass 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 brawniness, that he got in without any grave botheration. Perhaps, the fact that I regularly fuck my otherwise Virgo ass with a vibrator helped.

After a bit of in and out, I felt his pubic hair tickle me around my asshole."bent on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. His balls slapped my balls as he tease my ass. I relaxed my erstwhile miserly hole, enjoying the stretching and insistence in my bunghole.

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

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

I felt a look like a dash of lightning through the base of my cock, and I started shooting glob of heavyset white cum on his rug. My ass sphincter started contracting, squeezing his cock as he plumbed my ass jam.

"OH FUCK ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

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

He collapsed on top of me, panting like a sawhorse just finishing a backwash at Australian arowana Raceway.

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

Soon, I felt warm cum draining out my, I am sure as shooting, gap hole. It tickled as it ran down my orb to drip onto the storey, adding to the cum I had already deposited there.

"I think we're going to want to do this again"Jim said

"Soon"I replied in concord .