I love pecker. Can't deny it. Can't escape it. Not Guy, as such, but shaft. I am conjoin, do it my married woman and family line, and will do zilch to expose them or my marriage. But I love putz. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University joining, I am capable to ca-ca use of the 5 dissimilar gym and work-out center on campus, in accession to the 3 pools they have. I admit, that at the pools I spend way more time looking at the co-eds, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gyms either other in the forenoon, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to foot on certain twenty-four hours when they are less crowded. After my exercise, I always shower before going home.

Of class, in using the shower bath, there is generally the expectation that other guys will be showering also. I have never looked at guy, as I might see at girls, 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 elderly, out of shape guy.

One evening, I was a bit later than usual finishing up my workout. I went into the storage locker room, stripped and headed to the showers. Some guys wear towels around their waist, and flick flops on their feet, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the shower room, which has 3 shower bath head on each wall, one of which was being used by a Shirley Temple guy, I assumed to be maybe a grad student, about 30 or 32 years of age. I didn't say anything to him, hang up 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 dorsum to the shower 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 dick. Well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 feet marvelous, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, mediocre dead body type, unforesightful hair, and clean shaven.

I turned away loyal, so as not to produce 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 way. I finished a few minutes later and left also, drying myself as I walked back to my footlocker, leaving wet foundation prints on the level as I went.

arrival my locker, there was this Same dim man, still nude sculpture, 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 spread his locker threshold, which turned out to be right adjacent to mine. As he leaned over his shaft was right in presence of me, no more than a foot from my lip. I mean eyes.

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

After he finished fertilisation, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful cock 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 guys I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to manage about being tidy. Few got tested, many played with random strangers. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could enjoy being with. Having said that, I had a fussy hoodoo for black cock. Big, low, it was irrelevant. Black cock was my phantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the patty. You see, I'd never seen a real live on uncut tool in my biography. Not even on highschool 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 black dick on the way dwelling, the adjacent day. I couldn't get it out of my idea. 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 matter might turn out.

The fall out 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 other again."And he continued into the locker room.

My head was swirling. What did he stand for ? Was he hitting on me ? No way. I was making something out of nix. Still….

I knew I shouldn't. I should continue away. The adjacent dark, yes I went to the gym, later than common. I changed and went into the work out room, and there he was. I hope I didn't rosiness. I got very skittish, 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 elapse out. I was running all kinds of affair 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 deal in a bit of a waving. I lay on the judiciary, pressing weight, not paying attention to anything, when I heard a deep voice.

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

I opened my middle, looked up, right field UP THE PANT pegleg OF HIS SHORTS DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS BLACK prick 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 shower bath"

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

He was smiling at me.

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

I went to my locker, and, like the lastly fourth dimension, he had the one succeeding to me, apparently we were both creatures of wont, and took the same locker.

We undressed, hung our workout cogwheel in the storage locker and walked to the exhibitor. I caught that he didn't cover himself with his towel tonight. We entered the cascade, both taking the Same shower drumhead that we used the death time. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my back to the paries, faced him, looking at me.

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

"Hi. 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 nighttime, if I miss the morning."

I noticed he was spending an inordinate amount of money of time lathering his cock, which definatly was getting business firm.

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

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

I spun away, blushing and obstruct

I heard his voice,"It's okay"

No matter, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the shower way. Sitting on the judiciary, drying myself, I sensed his mien. I looked up, he was a stride from me, that magnificent dick almost totally erect. I know my oral cavity opened, and my jaw dropped.

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

I slowly raised my principal."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 intemperately cock was less than a few in from my mouth. I could spread my mouth, and swallow him. Well, maybe that might be premature, but I could certainly take in 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 mouth"

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

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

"No, I need to get home."

"No you don't. okey, how about we grab a bite to eat, or a drink, just talking some…"

That seemed dependable. At least he didn't seem like he was going to nonplus me."Alright, let's snatch 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 ferment left, I told him"Let me drop 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 pavement in the growing shadow. 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, upstairs"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 stairs, move around mightily"he said.

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

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

It was a nice stead, clean and jerk, and neat, especially for a individual guy.

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

He re-entered, carrying a couple of corner."Here"he said, handing one to me."unfold it up, it is a dwelling house 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 number 1 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 tryout 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 turn of events of events, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to secern him no playing 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 exam set, waiting for the results. After 20 proceedings, both showed a single bar on the mental test 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 variety of things. He was nude and getting erect as I began to disrobe.

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

"I knew that the showtime night in the shower. 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 stopcock, and I liked the looks of yours. I am splice, I need to be thrifty"

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

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

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his back talk like a hiss"Please. sucking me nice"

I placed the tip of my natural language on the end of his cock, licking all over the heading. I was in nirvana, I could feel my cock was rock hard. I laved the head of his shaft with my saliva, then the import of true statement. I started to slide his thick member into my mouth. It was thickheaded. I loved it. I was wide spread out, my lips forming a seal around the circumference of his beam of light. He wasn't, contrary to myth and lore, that long, but he was thick. I wanted to see how far I could take him in. I prided myself in my trench throating abilities, but this was wooden-headed. 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 create. Slowly I worked him into my mouth, and into my throat. Damn this was hard.

I felt his custody on the back of my head, not pulling, but urging me to take More. I had to remain. My jaw ached, I needed air. I pulled back.

I looked up at his defeated case."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 often as I could, I put my hands on his ass cheek, and pulled him into my mouth. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing quick breathing spell of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could relax my pharynx enough, but getting air was the trouble. After I don't make out how farseeing, my backtalk touched his pubes at the Qaeda 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. mount off, I looked into his eyes."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first gear time you looked at my shaft. You had the hunger. You would do it"

I happily went back to sucking him. I played with his balls, sucked his peter. 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 head. And fucked my throat. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouthpiece and throat.

Way too soon, he groaned"Cumming ”, and at that same 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 taste, I swallowed.

Jim picked me up off the base, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my wooden leg, he apparently noticed my legato dick and chunk, contrasting to my overall hairy body, for the first time."Hmmm. I like the looks of this"he said, looking at my balls. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sack with is finger bakshis."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a hair removal liquid from the drug store"

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

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical substance burns using these products in the past"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, trunk pick for Men."I told him."Use it on my shaft, globe and around my shit, no problems"

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

He put my ft 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 courteous technique, but all too soon, he raised my stage, licking and gently sucking my balls.

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

I succeeding felt his knife on my taint, bringing a soft moan of pleasure from me, then, before I could really get into it, his glossa plunged into my ass golf hole. Jim ate my ass like a man possessed.

I couldn't get enough of this. I'd had miss lick at my keister hole somewhat tentatively before, and hombre fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my cakehole like he was trying to separate it from my soundbox, alternating it with trying to stick his tongue in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My rooster was the difficult 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 facial expression.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my articulatio coxae back so my chest was on the couch. I felt him force me to him, his cock touching my ass cakehole. It was erotic, but I'd not been lubed. But before I could say anything, Jim was forcing his midst cock deep into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his knife, and loosen up 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."knack on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate perfectly. His balls slapped my balls as he sit my ass. I relaxed my formerly tight muddle, enjoying the stretching and pressure in my asshole.

My turncock hung between my legs knockout and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping sound as his venter struck my ass cheek. I gripped the lounge. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass shtup.

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

I felt a feeling like a bolt of lightning through the base of my cock, and I started shooting glob of chummy white cum on his rug. My ass anatomical sphincter started contracting, squeezing his putz as he plumbed my ass hole.

"OH FUCK ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

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

He collapsed on top of me, panting like a horse just finishing a race at Scleropages leichardti raceway.

He stayed inside my ass, until my nonvoluntary contractions in my ass forced his softening prick out of my ass.

Soon, I felt fond cum draining out my, I am sure, gawk jam. It tickled as it ran down my nut to drip onto the storey, 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 agreement .