Great sex at the wellness club

Intro : This is a admittedly fib, so don't expect any magnification like fundament long cocks or a gallon of cum ! ! It details how I met Ron and we progressed our"everything goes"sexual relationship. Enjoy ! !

I first met Ron at the health club I go to regularly. He was apparently a new member as I had never seen him before. Turns out we live not far apart in the Same town. This would essay convenient in the future ! ! We're both fairly angle and fit. He's a few years elder than I am.

The footlocker room at the club has a counter at one end with a large mirror and haircloth dryers. Though to the highest degree of the cat I see there seem embarrassed or timid about being naked around each other, I've always been comfortable with my nudeness. After I leave the shower and towel off, I stand naked at the counter as I dry my hair AND my cock, balls and bottom. My cock and bollock are shaved. My wife and I have both decided being shaved is a good mind ; much better viewing as we have sex and a lot easier to clean up when we're done. On function, someone at the gym will kvetch about my doings, but to the highest degree guy cable don't say anything.

The low time I saw Ron, he had on jean but was naked to the waist as he came over to use the hair dryer. I saw his pap were quite expectant for a man. As he used the dryer, I noticed him sneaking smell at my turncock. This seemed to arouse him as his nipples and the wickedness circles around them became erect and wrinkled.

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

To my pleasant surprise, two days later when I made my next sojourn to the gym, Ron was there as well. I saw him leave the rain shower, towel around his waist, but as he began to dry off, I got a good smell at his cock. It was about 5-6"when soft, a bit thin out compared to mine but with a really skillful big purplish head, like a mushroom on it's stalk. The surprising but stir thing I noticed was, that unlike most of the guy I had seen naked at this gym, his orchis were shaved and he had just a small invert triangle of John Brown curly pilus pointing at the base of his cock !

As I stood at the mirror, using the drier, Ron came over to do the same, but today instead of blue jean he was wearing a very low pair of pale yellow two-piece underpants that exposed a good dowry of his round house ass and barely contained his cock and orb. As we chatted, the prominence in his underpants increased. When voiced, my peter is slightly yearner than Ron's, but considerably thicker. I'm uncut with a dainty foresightful foreskin but when I slide the tegument back, the dusky oral sex of my dick is at to the lowest degree as big as Ron's, and matches the diam of my shaft. We were both trying to be affair of fact as we used the drier, but I could feel some stirring in my peter and was sure my prick pass was beginning to protrude a bit. I noted that a dip of pre-cum was forming at the tip as I used the dyer on my turncock and glob. I made sure that Ron saw me spread out my ass cheek to dry my anus then we both got dressed. As we walked to the parking lot I said,"loved your choice of underwear."He said"Thanks. I've got a cerulean blue pair that are a bit pocket-sized. I'll try to wear them succeeding time."

Sure enough, two days later, we were back at the dryer counter after showering and he had on what was essentially a neon blue angel thong ! ! His fully exposed ass looked so hot ! ! Fortunately there was no one else in the footlocker elbow room at that import because he took his nipples between ovolo and index finger and began pulling and rolling them as he stared at my face in the mirror to see my chemical reaction. Both our shaft quickly became swollen, mine being unaffixed was more obvious than his, with the fully fountainhead in plain view as I was still naked. We quickly got dressed before anyone else could make it and I said"I think we well talk about what's going on here."He said,"I was thinking the same thing."

We sat in my car in the parking lot and he put his hand on my crotch, which made me get a full erection for the number one metre in our curtly relationship. He was wearing a fairly tight tee shirt and his nipples were very obvious as was the considerable hump in his denim."I said, I'm obviously attracted to and turned on by you and you seem to feel the same about me."We talked openly about our sex histories. We were both in monogamous family relationship with strictly straight person women. We both had thought of having sex with men without our spouse's knowledge and we each confided that we'd had one old male person partner.

My former pardner, Alan, was a business man who traveled often. I live close to an aerodrome and whenever he was leaving for or returning from a trip, we'd sports meeting in a nearby hotel if I could arrive at a good excuse to my wife for going out alone. Our sex was very exciting for both of us as neither of us had previous gay experience. It was mostly oral with the occasional anal fucking which we both came to love. My favorite perspective was to consume Alan lie on his back as I straddled his cock, facing him. Once my ass was well lubricate and relaxed, I'd glower myself onto Alan's big dick and let it slip deep into my bottom trap. Then I'd get up up until just before his putz head would slip out of me. As I did this faster and faster, my swollen cock would slap up and down. Alan loved watching my dick"dancing"and the aspect of joy on my face.

Ron's experience was years earlier. He had an old champion, Michael, who lived in Hawai'i. He used to stay with the Michael for a few hebdomad of vacation.They were both 1 a the time. After a few visits, Michael began going about the family naked and suggested Ron do so as well. One day, as they sat out on the deck, he asked Ron if he would wish to make his shaft sucked. This led to some common oral exam sex and eventually ass roll in the hay as well. That human relationship 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 nurse his pecker very frequently and he was afraid to ask her to know him with a strap on.

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

The shower at our gym are all in one long room with curtained shower cubicle along both position. Ron and I chose the two shower bath farthest from the shower room entranceway and left the shower curtains open. Once we had the water running, we turned to face each other. We each began touching and pulling on our nipples. After years of self foreplay, mine are quite expert sized for a guy, but not nearly as impressive as what Ron comes by naturally. Each of his pink mammilla is as big as he tip of my little finger and is surrounded by a dark-skinned chocolate-brown circle about the sizing of a fifty-cent piece. When he circled his finger tip around his tit they got even bigger and harder and the areola became thicker and wrinkled, joining the nipple in a very erotic mound ! We looked at each other's faces, and saw the lustfulness we both were feeling.

It wasn't long before our peter were quite unvoiced. Large, blue, tortuous veins bulged out along the shafts. Over the eld, because of the heaviness and exercising weight of my cock, I've developed a slim downward angle when erect. Ron on the other hand, at least in part because his hawkshaw is a bit thinner, and in spite of the big cock fountainhead, has a balmy upwards bend and slant to his hard on.

My foreskin is foresightful and informal, at least in section due to the fact that my wife often plays with it. I stroked the skin on the shaft of my cock firmly enough that the school principal of my cock appeared and disappeared from the foreskin, looking a lovely wraith of dusky purple. Ron grasped the shaft of his cock just below the mushroom chief, which was now so engorged it was almost black. He squeezed and stoked and thread of thick clear pre-cum dripped from the tip and cling down almost to his knees !

Before going into the exhibitioner, we had decided that one of us would join the other in a ace shower with the drapery well closed. One of us stood well back in the corner of the rain shower so that others using the exhibitioner wouldn't see two pairs of fundament under the lower sharpness of the drape. We agreed to be silent, though it was somewhat thrilling to recognize that if we were moaning and panting with pleasure, person we didn't know might be capable to guess what we were doing ! !

Once together, we ran our deal over each other's consistency. I sucked on Ron's tit as he pulled my foreskin back and caressed the head of my dick. Then I put his stiff cock on top of mine and began to stroke them together. My fingers didn't reach anywhere near all the way around those two pulsating gumshoe ! I'd been dying to suck Ron's cock and couldn't wait any longsighted. I have unspoiled control of my gag inborn reflex and was able-bodied to exact him in slowly until his balls were against my Kuki, my olfactory organ against his stomach and the big mushroom headway was recondite in my pharynx just below the back of my tongue. He began to slowly pump in and out of my mouth, gently fucking my face. With the help of some easy lay I slipped a fingerbreadth into his ass. He was quite tight at beginning but then relaxed enough so that I could get a second finger in. I began to gently knead his unruffled firm prostate and this quickened the pace of his thrusting. I looked up at his fount and he was obviously in exaltation ! I was dying to bury his cum and soon I felt his dick head dude and he stopped thrusting as a big load of scented hot cum hit the back may throat and went straight to my belly without much swallowing needed.

When he had recovered, he dropped to his knee joint and began sucking my gumshoe. He used his tongue and back talk to soak up and slide the foreskin back and forth over my tightly swollen cock caput. I gently pushed forward hoping he would be able to deep pharynx me despite the thickness of my shaft. Taking it slowly, he was able to get almost all of my dick into his mouth. Following my example, he soaped up his fingerbreadth to pleasure my can hole. Though my wife doesn't know it, I've been stretching my ass periodically with a big ass plug ever since Alan and I were better half. This made it quite easy for Ron to stick in one, then two, and finally three fingers into my hungry ass hole. He massaged my prostate as I tightened my sphincter brawniness around his fingers. Soon, I was ready to cum. Earlier, I had told Ron I'd like to cum in his outdoors mouth so I could see my ejaculation. He agreed. When his sucking had me almost at flood tide, I slowly slid my dick from his thirsty mouth and began stroking as he looked up at me hungrily. When I came, it was one of the strongest sexual climax I could ever remember. I spurted 8-10 times onto his glossa and into his lip. The first 3-4 were big thick ropey spurt of hot white cum, then the spirt gradually became modest and less forceful. Eventually he sucked the finis few drops of cum from my rooster and quickly swallowed it, all with a very satisfied look on his face..

I left the exhibitor 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 cock and nipples still a bit conceited. We left together and couldn't say enough to each other about how majuscule the experience had been. It was amazing how fast matter had progressed since we first met. We agreed to try to set a repetition of this activity on a weekly groundwork if possible. Sometimes one of us would arrive after having had sex with our pardner. We would avoid washing afterward, so that we could enjoy the taste of our wive's pussies to spice up our hammer sucking. We also got into urinating on each other. At firstly, it was just onto our bodies. It was exciting to feel the hot favorable liquid run down my chest and onto my prick and balls. Then we progressed and soon we would pass water on each other's faces and into our open back talk.

After enjoying each former in the shower for a few calendar month, we began to discuss other places we could birth sex. There are two tanning rooms at our gym. They're located on the get down layer, just across the running track from the entrances to the racquetball tourist court. Quite secret. As lovesome weather was approaching, Ron and his wife decided they would both do some lashing. He was soon a beautiful bronze color everywhere except thick in the split in his bed. When on his tum on the lashing bed, he even positioned his cock and clod so the the undersurface of his hawkshaw and his scrotum were also well tanned. We decided that he would go into a tanning room and leave the door unlocked. I would then drop off in unnoticed to get together him.

Once together, we quickly slipped out of our body of work out clothes and began running our custody all over each other. It was even more erotic to experience his dry skin than when wet in the rain shower. We hoped that the devotee in the tanning room would cover up any sounds we made and felt no demand to bottle up the groan that each of us were making. I ran my knife around the base of his pap and they quickly became egotistic and quite strong. The areola also swelled, got firm and wrinkled and became put up as well blending into the base of each nipple making each huge like my wife's when she was chest feeding ! As I tongued his nipples, he squeezed and pulled mine til they were quite heavy, red and protruding, then ran his ribbon gently across each one almost making me drop to my genu with delight. We rubbed our nipples together as we reached around and caressed our ass boldness.

Then we turned our attending to our urgently swollen cocks. We stroked each former slowly then placed our cocks together lengthwise. Next, we both wrapped a hand around the throbbing software system and began stroking in unison. At this point, I suggested we take vantage of my generous foreskin and do some docking. I pulled my foreskin back all the way to the swarthy rim of the big header. Ron then put the tip of his beautiful mushroom against the tip of my cock and I pulled the prepuce back out. It covered the head of my dick as always AND the head and almost a tierce of his cock as well. I wrapped my hand around the point in time where I could feel the two heads touching under the thin, now taut prepuce and began stroking. Ron took a bit doing the same and it wasn't long until we each felt the inevitable oncoming of orgasm. I asked if he could look until I was set to cum and he agreed to try. In moments we came at once, moaning and clutching at our cocks as they spasmed with what felt like vast interjection. When our hammer stopped throbbing and began to get less swollen, I slipped my foreskin off Ron's cock and pinched off the end, knowing there was a huge freight of our unify cum inside, bathing the head of my gumshoe. Ron suspected what I was trying to do and was quickly on his genu, waiting for me to feast my pecker into his thirsty oral fissure. I released my prepuce as his backtalk closed over my dick and he gulped in surprise at the volume of co-mingled cum which flooded into his backtalk. He tipped his head back and opened his mouthpiece so I could admire how much thick sticky cum we had generated together. He swallowed and licked his back talk with a big smile on his face. I then sucked his putz savoring the thin coating of our immix juice which remained there. This number one docking episode went so well, that it soon became one of our favorite ways of pleasuring each other.

Things were going very well between us. Ron bought us matching blackness silk thongs which we would often fatigue to the gym together, dropping our shorts when there was no one looking to show each other what we were wearing and transport a little thrill through us because of the jeopardy of being detected. I bought Ron a fairly ample cone shape shaped butt stopper so he could gradually set about to stretch his sexy puckered butt pickle to make our anal swordplay more easy for him and well-situated for me. I began to secretly use my own butt hack more frequently at home, now that I had reason to do so, and could soon quickly slide the unhurt thing into my pulsating rectum which would spellbind it tightly. Then I would pull it out so the understructure would pop past tense my sphincter sending it into a spasm of joy and causing me to shudder with desire while my cock produced strings of midst readable pre-cum mixed with fluids from my prostate.

There is a division time Physical Therapy office in an out of the way part of our wellness club. I found that there was no one in the spot until 1:00 on Wednesdays. Though they locked the door when they left in the good afternoon, the sliding glass windowpane of the reception window was not locked. i could slide it out-of-doors and easily pass on the door to unlock it. Ron and I decide this would be a great station for some more"athletic"sex. We'd let ourselves in and re-lock the doorway. We left the ignitor off, but the handling rooms in back up were light enough we could enjoy gazing at each former as we played out our fantasies. As secluded as this space is, there was no need to bottle up our moaning, heavy breathing and pant of ecstasy.

The PT handling surface area was perfectly equipped for sex ! There was plenty of lubricator in a warmer. We found that the ultra-sonic probe produce a low frequence trembling and gentle high temperature. It felt keen when held against the oral sex of a cock, very prissy"foreplay."almost importantly, there was a large balmy mat on the floor we could use. We would get raw and after a bit of co-fondling, we'd lay down on the mat. I might lactate and caress Ron's clod and swelling dick as he lay on his backbone or he might do the same for me.

topper of all was when we'd get into a"69"position, taking turns on who was on top. This was a perfect stance for deep throating our raging voiceless ons, savoring the slippery pre-cum. At the same sentence, using some of the tender lubricant, we'd digit each other's anus and knead our prostate gland, which never failed to add to the mass of pre-cum we each produced. Sweet stuff ! !.

After the first few Roger Sessions in the PT agency, I brought in my derriere plug to help us pleasure each early. Ron eagerly got up on all fours, doggy mode, and I applied a generous amount of ardent lube to his winking pink ass hole. Then I slowly pressed the tip of the butt ballyhoo against that thirsty little hole, applying a fiddling more than press with each stroke, enjoying how more and more of the plug disappeared into Ron's bottom. This produced a lot of satisfied groan and panting from Ron. Eventually, he said he didn't think his ass could"swallow"any more of the nag ( mine chaw is braggy than his at the stand ) so I just gently moved it back and forth at that depth until I could find he was so relaxed 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 sight of his 1"gaping pink hole. Without thinking, I was licking at his anus and sticking my glossa into the smooth red interior of his rectum.

I was anxious to replace Ron and he was happy to give the attention I had just lavished on his bottom hole. After some lube he began working to infix the butt cud into my ass. As I had been fucking my own ass at home, and I was really horny by now, he was soon able to get the plug all the way in to it's base, which is about 3-4"across. At that point, I was so rouse and well lubed that the plug slipped into my anxious rectum leaving just the hold on the exterior for Ron to manipulate. He pulled the stem in and out of my rectum, each time giving me a shiver of delight as the big thing popped across my sphincter muscle. When he slowly removed the wad from my posterior, I felt weak from all the pleasure. I was quite relax and he said my anus gaped almost 2"across. He hungrily put his tongue into my rectum, caressing the numerous petty red folds that he could see and feel. After this energize anal play, we stood facing each other, enjoying the looks of cristal on our faces as we stroked our neglected cocks to huge orgasm's splashing hot embarrassing cum over ourselves and getting hatful on the exercise mat as well. We cleaned up well, but wondered if any of the patient role later in the day would be able to detect what had been going on here.

Sometimes while one of us was on all fours, the former would reach between his stage and grasp his globe and cock at the base of the scrotum and gently milk downward, while simultaneously popping a finger or two into the anus for some firm prostate massage. Initially, this produced threads of viscous clear pre-cum, followed soon thereafter by gobs of sweetly yet salty albumen cum. Ron generally produces a few, enceinte volume squirts whereas I'm more belike to birth 8-10 individual spurt of diminishing volume as my orchis try to pull up and empty out as my dick muscle spasm and throbbing in Ron's hand.

After enjoying each former for a few calendar month, Ron and I began talking about fucking each early. We discussed whether we should use condoms or go bare back. The fact that we each currently had only one former partner ( our wives ) and had never had any STD's encouraged us to go unsheathed back. The excitement of having the opportunity to give and receive cream pie certainly influenced our decision as well ! !

*** If you have enjoyed reading about my relationship with Ron and would care me to proceed to describe our sexual bodily process, please offer up some encouragement and I will consider doing so. We have had quite a bit of fun together since the conclusion of the activity described today ! ! ! ***