I am xvi years old. I 'm Korean but I was adopted by a wonderful white fellowship when I was two. I
never knew my parents. From what i 've been told, they died in a car stroke when we first came to
America. I would n't have it any other way, they 're the only family I know and I love them. I look like
your typical asian kid, I 've been told I 'm very good looking. I have very womanly characteristic when it
comes to personify type and other physical features. The most noticable to me is probably my girly butt.
I 've caught a lot of men staring at my ass ever since I was twelve. Being only 5'6 '', I would n't think
I would attract so a great deal tending, but I notice it more and more every day. The stares escalated to
more when we moved into a new upscale locality complete with a 24 HR gym and indoor syndicate, a golf
trend, and a secluded lake to go swim in. My dad worked as an engineer for the politics or
something so we live pretty well. My mom stays at home with me and my older brother and sister.

The dependable part about the new neck of the woods was the gym, mostly because it was open all Night, but also
because they had shower bath. For as retentive as I can think back, taking showers in world turn me on. I guess
its the thought of being naked in a public region that does it. Being 16 though, my parents would
have never let me go by myself to gym in the midsection of the dark. I would get my stuff together in my
backpack and snarf out when I was surely everyone was asleep. When I got there, the place was usually
empty. Except for one Nox ...

I got to the gym around 12. When I walked in, I was surprised to see another guy there. He was
probably in his thirties, very big, with a buzzcut and just spandex underdrawers on. The first base thing I
noticed about him was his monumental bulge in the front of his short pants. I never considered myself gay, but
I caught myself wondering what his cock looked like, what it felt like, tasted like. I tried to push
the persuasion to the vertebral column of my mind and do my routine workout. matter were formula for the next 60 minutes. I
would see the stranger from time to clip working on a different piece of equiptment. I swear he was
watching me. I got to the treadmill which I always saved for finally. There 's a contrast of tread-wheel that
face a paries lined with mirrors and a few tvs hanging from the ceiling. Five transactions into my jog, I
noticed the alien behind me working with some innocent weights. I then realized he was staring at my
ass. Just the thought of him watching me run sent a tingle up my spine and a tingle in my crotch. I
had to cut the run scant and try to free myself in the showers. I shut off the political machine and made my
way to the lockerroom. I had to pass the alien on my way there, and as I passed by it almost looked
like he winked at me.

I picked my stall, got in and proceeded to get undressed. trope of what I thought his putz looked
like kept going through my head as I showered. I looked down to admire my impressive hardon.
Regardless of my asian background, I 'm gallant to have a decent 7 ''. I went back to shampooing my hair
when I heard the lockerroom room access out-of-doors. I stopped lathering my haircloth to listen. It was hard to make out
anything over the strait of the shower running. I still had my eye closed because of the shampoo when
I heard the stride. I listened intently, forgetting to wash off the shampoo out of my nerve. The steps
got closer until they stopped in movement of my sales booth. I froze. Then I heard the drape unresolved. I
instantly turned my back to the shower entree to hide my semi-hard shaft. Almost as quickly as the
realization that my ass was now exposed, I felt the hired hand on my pelvic arch. The mere tactile sensation of his hands
sent chills up my spine. The thought of another man touching my body intimately made me want to run
straight home, but it was like my consistency was betraying me. I could n't move. Thats when I felt the sonant
yet firm growth pushing in between my asscheeks.

`` You got a tangible decent ass. I 've been watching you all night. '' I could feel his breathing time on the spinal column of
my cervix. The flavour between my cheeks were getting openhanded. `` I saw you teasing me all Nox. I can
Tell you want it. ``

I still could n't see anything, and that only enhanced the esthesis. His hands began caressing up
and down my incline. I could feel him lightly humping my butt. I felt helpless and vulnerable within
his solid range. He massaged my back and kneaded my asscheeks.

`` I knew you were a slight cockslut. You love gumshoe do n't you ? You want this cock inside you. '' He
continued his verbal ill-usage as he kept exploring my body with his hands. I could finger that his hammer had
made its way under my ass and between my second joint. The heat radiating off of it was like cypher I had
ever felt before. When he started nibbling on my ear, I thought I was going to cum ripe then and
there.

`` You ever suck cock before ? '' I could only shake my head. I knew where this was going and my judgement
started racing. `` Well I think it 's about prison term you had your for the first time taste. Get down. ``

I slowly squated down to where I was in the postion you see so many music picture fille in when they 're
shaking their asses. I sat there, expectancy growing inside, until I felt something energy up against
my lips. The new smell caused my cock to jump out. As I parted my lips, he slowly slipped into my
virgin sassing. virtually of the soap had washed off my side when I got down to take his appendage in my mouth,
so I was capable to open my middle. When I did I was shocked to actually see the size of the monster
pumping in and out my lip.

`` Yeah baby, you know how to do it. sucking dada 's shaft just like that. '' His encouragement and dirty
talking was actually turning me on. He placed a hand on the rachis of my head and pushed me further down
until I was about halfway down his nine inch colossus. `` Oh shucks ! I 'm gon na .. cum .. you quick ? You set up
for this load ? You 're gon na swallow all of it. '' The first three guesswork went straight down my pharynx.
He pulled out as the twenty-five percent shooter went off hitting me on the impertinence. He placed his cock back in my backtalk
and slowly grimace fucked me. When he finally pulled out my mouthpiece I was exhausted. He lightly slapped my
face with his spent peter and smeared the cum still on my cheek to the rest of my facial expression. He left without
another discussion, leaving me sitting in the middle of the shower bath, out of breathe, trying to fancy out
what just happened.

When I finally collected myself, I finished washing up and went to the lockerroom to get dressed. I
opened the locker I had stuffed my dress in to feel it empty. I looked through every locker to
come up empty handed. I started to panic when I heard spokesperson. Again I froze. They got closer and
finisher to the lockerroom. I ran back to the first situation that came to mind. The showers. I hid in
hid in the corner of the Lapplander shower stall that I had just used. After awhile the talking stopped and
it seemed as if they had left. I queitly crawled on my hands and knees to the shower pall, being
extra deliberate not to make any stochasticity. When I got to the mantle after what seemed like hours, I pulled
the curtain to the side and poked my head out slowly looking to the left wing. What I was n't expecting to
see was a fat eight inch cock staring back at me. For the thrird time that day, I froze .