I love cock. Can't deny it. Can't escape it. Not blackguard, as such, but turncock. I am married, know my married woman and folk, and will do nothing to endanger them or my marriage. But I love dick. Am I repeating myself ?

With local University association, I am able to arrive at use of the 5 dissimilar gyms and work-out centers on campus, in gain to the 3 pools they have. I admit, that at the syndicate I spend way Thomas More clock time looking at the co-eds, than anything or anyone else.

I tend to use the gyms either early in the morning, arriving well before 8am, or later after dinner, close to 8pm. I try to pick on certain Clarence Day when they are less crowded. After my workouts, I always shower before going home.

Of course, in using the shower, there is generally the outlook that other guys will be showering also. I have never looked at guy rope, as I might search at girls, thinking how practically I'd 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 sometime, out of cast 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 flip flops on their fundament, I walk naked, carrying my towel. I entered the cascade room, which has 3 shower heads 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 year of age. I didn't say anything to him, hung my towel on the hook shot, and turned the water on, and when it got to temperature, I began soaping up. As I soaped up, I turned my back to the shower head and was facing the other guy, who was turned toward me, looking up, lathering his pilus. I saw his phallus. wellspring, not a penis, but a COCK. well, not just a cock, but a big one.

Now, I stand well over 6 feet tall, this other guy was maybe 5'10 ”, modal body eccentric, short hair, and clean shaven.

I turned away fast, so as not to make him call back I was checking him out, ( I was ) I didn't want to cause a aspect, 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 locker, leaving wet foot photographic print on the level as I went.

arrival my locker, there was this same inkiness man, still nude, drying off. I said howdy, 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 open his storage locker doorway, which turned out to be rightfulness next to mine. As he leaned over his pecker was right in front of me, no more than a infantry from my mouth. I mean eyes.

I turned my caput down, and, give thanks god, didn't pop a woody right there. He grabbed his clothes, pulled back, moved a few feet away, and got dressed.

After he finished dressing, he turned and left. I was still sitting there, picturing his beautiful peter right hand before me. Mmmmmm. You see, I am relatively inexperienced 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 care about being healthy. Few got tested, many played with random stranger. That turned me off, so I was limited in who I could enjoy being with. Having said that, I had a particular fetish for lightlessness rooster. Big, small, it was irrelevant. Black cock was my phantasy. Uncut would only be icing on the cake. You see, I'd never seen a real live uncut hammer in my life. Not even on heights shoal locker elbow room 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 peter on the way dwelling, the next day. I couldn't get it out of my judgment. I wish I'd said something to him, but, I probably would accept gotten myself beat up, and never be able to return to that gym. You never know how thing might twist out.

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

My caput 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 abide away. The future nighttime, 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 literal nervous, so much so, that I couldn't concentrate 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 kinds of affair through my mind. Did he want me ? Fuck that was pathetic. Was it ? Was he just being friendly ? Maybe. Who knows ? I couldn't concentrate worth a shit.

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

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

I opened my eyes, looked up, rightfield UP THE PANT legs OF HIS SHORTS DIRECTLY AT HIS GORGEOUS Shirley Temple tool hanging above me. I almost dropped the barbell.

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

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

"trade good"he said."Let's hit the cascade"

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

He was smiling at me.

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

I went to my storage locker, and, like the last fourth dimension, he had the one next to me, apparently we were both creatures of use, and took the Saame lockers.

We undressed, hung our workout gear in the locker and walked to the showers. I caught that he didn't cover himself with his towel tonight. We entered the showers, both taking the Same cascade heads that we used the last metre. I faced the bulwark, lathering up, I turned my book binding to the wall, faced him, looking at me.

He smiled."My name 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 first light, but at dark, if I miss the morning."

I noticed he was spending an inordinate quantity of meter 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 thin grinning on his cheek.

I spun away, blushing and embarrassed

I heard his interpreter,"It's ok"

No affair, I rinsed off quick and almost ran from the shower 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 upright. I know my mouth opened, and my jaw dropped.

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

I slowly raised my head."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 pecker was less than a few inch from my rima oris. I could open my back talk, and withdraw him. well, maybe that might be premature, but I could certainly blow 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, someone might catch us."

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

"No, I need to get home."

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

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

We finished dressing in silence. I watched his cock bobbing and swinging as he moved. I couldn't assistance myself.

We exited the gym, we started to become 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."Ready. Let's go."

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

I looked at him."This isn't a restaurant, what's this ?"

"My apartment, up the stairs"he motioned with his head.

"But..but"I started

He took me gently, but firmly, pushing me through the door, and up the stairs beyond."Top of the step, plough rightfield"he said.

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

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

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

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

He re-entered, carrying a couple of boxes."Here"he said, handing one to me."Open it up, it is a household test kit for HIV. You'll know that I am rubber, 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 age. But when I saw you looking at me the first night, something started burning at the stand of my cock, which I had to satisfy. I KNEW you wanted me. Soooo, I went out and bought some HIV exam kit at the drug store. I don't know about you, but I enjoy the exchanging of bodily fluids between adults. That okay with you ?"

I was happy at this turn of outcome, especially the examination, as I had been prepared to tell him no performing without testing, but had pre-emptively solved that government issue."Yes, very upright, thank you"While at the like 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 test set, waiting for the results. After 20 minutes, both showed a exclusive bar on the test striptease, indicating we were both HIV negative.

Jim started taking off his vesture. Just like that. wellspring, I guess there is no wining and dining in these form of affair. He was nude painting and getting raise as I began to disrobe.

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

"I knew that the low gear nighttime in the showers. I just wasn't certainly if you were homo, or curious, that's all"

"I am not a homo,"I replied."But I do enjoy sucking dick. And…I have a fantasy about sucking a black prick, and I liked the looks of yours. I am espouse, I need to be deliberate"

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

A tingle ran down my thorn as he that"regular"…maybe we can do this again ? Oh, this was looking good. really good.

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

"Yesssssss"came out of his sass like a hiss"Please. suck me courteous"

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 principal of his hammer with my saliva, then the consequence of trueness. I started to slide his heavyset penis into my mouth. It was thick. I loved it. I was widely subject, my lips forming a seal around the circuit of his shaft. He wasn't, contrary to myth and lore, that long, but he was thick. I wanted to see how far I could ingest him in. I prided myself in my bass throating abilities, but this was deep. 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 practically spittle on that cock as I could bring on. Slowly I worked him into my mouth, and into my throat. Damn this was hard.

I felt his hands on the spine of my head, 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 foiled boldness."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 much as I could, I put my hands on his ass face, and pulled him into my mouth. And pulled. And pulled. I was grabbing straightaway breaths of air when I could, but I was taking him in. I could relax my pharynx enough, but getting air was the problem. After I don't get it on how prospicient, 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 present moment, until I ran out of air. Backing off, I looked into his centre."I knew you could do it"he said."I knew it the first meter you looked at my shaft. You had the thirst. You would do it"

I happily went back to sucking him. I played with his balls, sucked his stopcock. 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 work, he held my head. 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 indorsement, I felt and tasted the boneheaded pot of his cum filling my mouth 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 sofa. Kneeling between my leg, he apparently noticed my tranquil cock and chunk, contrasting to my overall hairy body, for the first time."Hmmm. I like the aspect of this"he said, looking at my orb. He handled them gently, stroking underneath my sac with is finger tips."How'd you get them so smooth ?"he asked.

"I use a tomentum remotion liquidness from the drug store"

"Really ? I didn't know they made anything to use on genitals or seventh cranial nerve areas"he said

"Probably they don't, I know that I have received some chemical burns using these products in the past times"He looked quizzically at me."I use Nair, trunk ointment for Men."I told him."Use it on my cock, balls and around my bunghole, no problem"

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

He put my feet down, and in the same apparent motion, bent and swallowed my putz. Not quite taking it all the way in, he began sucking me off. He used a overnice technique, but all too soon, he raised my legs, 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 groan of delight from me, then, before I could really get into it, his knife 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 bottom muddle somewhat tentatively before, and guys fingering me, but this was eminently enjoyable. He sucked my muddle like he was trying to separate it from my consistence, alternating it with trying to stay his knife in my ass. I couldn't get enough of this. My hammer was the severely 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 face.

Jim flipped me over, pulled my hips back so my chest of drawers was on the couch. I felt him pull me to him, his stopcock touching my ass trap. 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 serious painfulness. 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 gland perfectly. His balls slapped my balls as he devolve on my ass. I relaxed my at one time mean mess, enjoying the stretch and insistence in my asshole.

My rooster hung between my branch heavily and dripping. He increased his speed, making a slapping strait as his stomach struck my ass impudence. I gripped the couch. I was getting close to cumming, just from an ass fucking.

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

I felt a feeling like a bolt of lightning through the al-Qaida of my cock, and I started shooting glob of fatheaded white cum on his rug. My ass sphincter started contracting, squeezing his hammer 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 seed.

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

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

Soon, I felt warm cum draining out my, I am trusted, gaping hole. It tickled as it ran down my balls to drip onto the floor, adding to the cum I had already deposited there.

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

"Soon"I replied in agreement .