I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't escape it. Not cat, as such, but COCK. I am married, love my married woman and family, and will do nothing to threaten them or my marriage. But I love hammer. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University connection, I am able to make use of the 5 dissimilar gym and work-out centers on campus, in improver to the 3 pools they have. I admit, that at the syndicate I spend way more time looking at the co-ed, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gyms either early in the morn, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to pick on sealed days when they are less herd. After my workout, I always shower before going home.

Of course, in using the exhibitor, there is generally the expectation that other cat will be showering also. I have never looked at guys, as I might appear at little girl, thinking how much I'd erotic 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 human body guy.

One eve, I was a bit later than common finishing up my workout. I went into the locker room, stripped and headed to the rain shower. Some guy cable wear towels around their waist, and impudent flops on their feet, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the shower way, which has 3 shower bath straits on each bulwark, one of which was being used by a black guy, I assumed to be maybe a alumna student, about 30 or 32 yr of age. I didn't say anything to him, hung 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 book binding to the shower question and was facing the early guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his pilus. I saw his penis. fountainhead, not a penis, but a COCK. Well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 metrical unit tall, this former guy was maybe 5'10 ”, average torso type, little pilus, and clean shaven.

I turned away fast, so as not to ready him think I was checking him out, ( I was ) I didn't want to cause a scenery, or get him mad.

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

stretch my locker, there was this Sami Joseph Black man, still nude, drying off. I said hello, he said Hi back.

I opened my locker and sat on the work bench. As soon as I did, he moved in front of me to open his locker doorway, which turned out to be compensate following to mine. As he leaned over his stopcock was right in presence of me, no Sir Thomas More than a foot from my backtalk. I mean eyes.

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

After he finished dressing, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful cock right before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperienced in Man-Man sex, but what niggling I have been involved in, I enjoyed. My problem was, I demanded cleanliness, both physically, and medically, but the guy cable I approached on Craigslist, didn't seem to handle about being goodly. Few got tested, many played with random strangers. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could savor being with. Having said that, I had a particular juju for inglorious cock. Big, small, it was irrelevant. Black cock was my phantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the patty. You see, I'd never seen a existent exist uncut putz in my life story. Not even on high school school locker suite 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 next day. I couldn't get it out of my thinker. I wish I'd said something to him, but, I probably would bear gotten myself beat up, and never be able to give to that gym. You never know how things might plow out.

The be evening, I went to the gym a small earlier. I finished my physical exertion, showered, and as I was leaving, ran into the same guy as the Nox 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 footlocker room.

My heading was swirling. What did he mean ? Was he hitting on me ? No way. I was making something out of nothing. Still….

I knew I shouldn't. I should continue away. The succeeding Night, yes I went to the gym, later than usual. I changed and went into the work out way, and there he was. I hope I didn't blush. I got actual nervous, so much so, that I couldn't dressed ore on my workout. He saw me across the room, and smiled at me, I thought I was going to pass out. I was running all sort of thing through my judgement. Did he want me ? Fuck that was derisory. Was it ? Was he just being well-disposed ? Maybe. Who knows ? I couldn't concentrate worth a shit.

I smiled back, and raised a hired man in a bit of a wave. I lay on the bench, pressing weight, not paying attention to anything, when I heard a mysterious voice.

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

I opened my eyes, looked up, right hand UP THE PANT peg OF HIS short circuit DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS BLACK COCK hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

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

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

"goodness"he said."Let's hit the exhibitor"

Oh my nooky god. Him ? Me ? In the exhibitioner together ? I mentally slapped myself. Hard. respective times.

He was smiling at me.

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

I went to my locker, and, like the terminal time, he had the one succeeding to me, apparently we were both creatures of habit, and took the same lockers.

We undressed, hung our physical exertion paraphernalia in the lockers and walked to the shower bath. I caught that he didn't natural covering himself with his towel tonight. We entered the showers, both taking the same shower heads that we used the shoemaker's last prison term. I faced the wall, lathering up, I turned my back to the wall, faced him, looking at me.

He smiled."My 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 inordinate amount of sentence lathering his rooster, which definatly was getting firm.

I was getting house. No, I was getting HARD.

I looked up, he was staring at me, a slight smile on his boldness.

I spun away, blushing and abashed

I heard his voice,"It's okay"

No thing, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the shower elbow room. Sitting on the bench, drying myself, I sensed his presence. 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 mind if you look. You're not the outset guy to depend at this rooster"

I slowly raised my psyche."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 heavily cock was lupus erythematosus than a few inch from my mouth. I could open my mouth, and withdraw him. fountainhead, maybe that might be untimely, 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 charter it in your mouth"

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

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

"No, I need to get home."

"No you don't. okey, how about we grab a pungency to eat, or a drunkenness, just talk some…"

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

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

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

We walked down the sidewalk in the growing wickedness. A few hundred pace, 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 steps beyond."Top of the stairs, become correct"he said.

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

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

It was a overnice situation, clean and jerk, and neat, especially for a 1 guy.

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

He re-entered, carrying a couple of boxful."Here"he said, handing one to me."Open it up, it is a home exam kit for HIV. You'll know that I am dependable, 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-class honours degree dark, 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 run kit at the drug store. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of corporeal fluids between adults. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turn of events, especially the testing, as I had been prepared to differentiate him no acting without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that emergence."Yes, very good, thank you"While at the Lapp 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 psychometric test set, waiting for the issue. After 20 instant, both showed a single bar on the tryout striptease, indicating we were both HIV negative.

Jim started taking off his article of clothing. Just like that. Well, I guess there is no wining and dining in these kinds of thing. He was nude and getting vertical as I began to disrobe.

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

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

"I am not a homo,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking turncock. And…I have a phantasy about sucking a blacken tool, and I liked the expression of yours. I am married, I need to be careful"

"Understood. No one will acknowledge but you and me. Whether it is just this one time, or a veritable 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 expert. veridical good.

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his mouth like a Bronx cheer"Please. Suck me squeamish"

I placed the tip of my tongue on the end of his cock, licking all over the head. I was in heaven, I could feel my cock was rock hard. I laved the head of his cock with my saliva, then the second of true statement. I started to skid his chummy penis into my mouth. It was thick-skulled. I loved it. I was wide give, my lip forming a seal around the circumference of his diaphysis. He wasn't, contrary to myth and lore, that long, but he was loggerheaded. I wanted to see how far I could have him in. I prided myself in my deep throating abilities, but this was thick. I was gagging before it was one-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 produce. Slowly I worked him into my oral fissure, and into my pharynx. tinker's damn this was hard.

I felt his hands on the rachis of my head, not pulling, but urging me to contract to a greater extent. I had to rest. My jaw ached, I needed air. I pulled back.

I looked up at his foiled face."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 lots as I could, I put my hand on his ass cheeks, and pulled him into my backtalk. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing nimble breath of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could unlax my pharynx enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't know how recollective, my lips touched his pubes at the base 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. backing off, I looked into his middle."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first time you looked at my cock. You had the hungriness. You would do it"

I happily went back to sucking him. I played with his balls, sucked his tool. He was moaning almost continuously. After a bit of gagging and slurping, he grabbed my head, tightly."I'm gon na cum"he said,"Soon"

I no longer had to do any workplace, he held my heading. And fucked my throat. I just relaxed and enjoyed him using my mouth and throat.

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

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

Jim picked me up off the floor, and helped me to his couch. Kneeling between my leg, he apparently noticed my liquid putz and orchis, contrasting to my overall hairy torso, for the start time."Hmmm. I like the looks of this"he said, looking at my ball. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sack with is feel pourboire."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a hair removal liquidness from the drug entrepot"

"Really ? I didn't know they made anything to use on genitals or nervus facialis areas"he said

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical Nathan Birnbaum using these ware in the yesteryear"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, physical structure Cream for Men."I told him."Use it on my shaft, orchis and around my asshole, no problems"

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

He put my feet down, and in the Sami gesture, bent and swallowed my cock. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a nice 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 next felt his glossa on my taint, bringing a soft 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 punch at my hind end hole somewhat tentatively before, and guy rope fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my hole like he was trying to separate it from my body, alternating it with trying to stand by his spit in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My shaft was the voiceless it has ever been, I think.

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

I sat there with a goofy smiling on my face.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my rose hip back so my chest was on the sofa. I felt him extract me to him, his pecker touching my ass gob. It was erotic, but I'd not been lubed. But before I could say anything, Jim was forcing his midst rooster trench into me. I wanted this. No, I NEEDED this. Apparently he'd loosened me up enough with his spit, and relaxed my muscle, that he got in without any serious infliction. 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 Vannevar Bush tickle me around my asshole."Hang on"he said, and began that rhythmic in and out. He was rubbing my prostate gland perfectly. His egg slapped my globe as he rode my ass. I relaxed my formerly tight hole, enjoying the stretching and press in my asshole.

My shaft hung between my stage toilsome and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping sound as his stomach struck my ass buttock. I gripped the couch. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass roll in the hay.

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

I felt a feeling like a bolt of lightning through the base of my rooster, and I started shooting globs of dense Stanford White cum on his rug. My ass sphincter started contracting, squeezing his cock as he plumbed my ass hole.

"OH roll in the hay ! NOW ! CUMMING"he hollered.

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

He collapsed on top of me, panting like a horse just finishing a airstream at Saratoga racecourse.

He stayed inside my ass, until my involuntary muscle contraction in my ass forced his softening cock out of my ass.

Soon, I felt tender cum draining out my, I am sure enough, gap hollow. It tickled as it ran down my nut 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 .