The Bijoux

On a seedier stretch of Michigan Avenue there used to be an adult bookstore called the Bijoux. It consisted of an adult theatre showing horrible grainy, straight porn with rows of dilapidated seating crusty with cum. The front of the store sold movies, dildos, and magazines. But the best part of the Bijoux, at least for me, was the adult arcade…a dark, maze of booths where porn played and horny men would feed quarters into machines waiting for faggots like me to entice them to stick their dicks through one of the many glory holes. I used to drink five, six loads of cum on my way home from work. On one particular night I'll never forget, I got to blow my uncle, the fag-hater.


When I came out I never planned to declare it openly to everyone in my family. Truth be known, some of them are hicks and I knew they would have a problem with it. Like it or not, when I did eventually tell my parents, my mom freaked out and shared the news with everyone in the family thinking that having it all out in the open would be the quickest way to start the 'healing'. It didn’t really work out that way.

My dad was the oldest of four brothers and his youngest brother, Rick, couldn't accept me being gay. He called me all kinds of hateful things, not the least of which I minded. Whenever I happened to get stuck attending family functions he always treated me as if I didn't exist. To Uncle Rick, I was invisible.

This only bothered me because my Uncle Rick and I were pretty close in age. Being only 7 years apart, we used to hang out and do stuff. I always had a crush on him growing up. He was so freaking handsome to me and had one of those naturally fit bodies. He grew a beard when he was still in high school and I was so turned on by that. He liked to parade around shirtless in just jeans and his furry chest and stomach coupled with that beard caused me many painful erections. We would wrestle around a lot and it was heaven for me to be able to touch his masculine body. But a couple of times maybe things got too intense and he would forcibly push me away and get defensive that I was enjoying it too much. As I got older, and more desirous of him, we did less and less together.

The Bijoux was clear on the other side of town from my family or anyone I knew for that matter. Once I got my license, I just started looking for places to suck dick and this one was the best. I always parked across the divided highway to hide my activities, I'm not sure why. That day, I had had a rough day at work. My Boss was always bitching about something or other and I was just beat down. Nothing helped me forget my problems like sucking cock and that night I needed to eat some cum!

I like to play this game with myself. I will take a walk around the booths to survey the crowd a little and let the guys see me. Then I will wait for the guy in my favorite booth to leave and I'd quickly take his place. Inside, I would strip down...get completely naked. I would just toss my clothes on the floor not really caring if they got cum or dirt on them from the last guy. I would kneel in front of the glory hole and start stroking my cock. When I'm on my knees parked in front of a hole, my heart starts to race and I always get a raging boner. My rule is this: no matter who comes in to the adjoining booth, I have to blow them. If they are fat, ugly, small dick...whatever...it doesn't matter. As a cock sucker it is my job to relieve anyone that comes into that booth. I love surrendering to chance who it might be that should come in and it is exciting to me to have no choice in the matter of who's cum I eat.

That night I was looking to forget: forget my day, my job, all of my problems. I was edging myself and collecting loads. I let a rather large, uncut dick slip past my lips and back through the hole. The last few drops of cum stuck to the bottom of the glory hole as he pulled his cock through. This guy’s load was big and I remembered his dick...I'd blown him before. One of my regulars, though I would never recognize him by his face. I had a couple of minutes to relish his load before the door opened again and I heard someone shuffle in next door.

I stuck my finger into the hole giving my signal that I was looking for another load. There was no action on the other side of the wall. Frustrated that someone was occupying the room with my glory hole but not feeding me their dick, I attempted to get a look at the perpetrator. The light from the movie scene inside gave me ample opportunity to recognize my uncle. I froze with fear. Oh shit! Does he know I'm here? If he found out, I could pretty much guarantee he would beat the shit out of me. He turned to look down at the hole and I pulled back and hid so he wouldn't be able to see my face. My heart was pounding out of my chest. My fear was now being mixed with desire. I wanted to see his cock. I'd wanted to blow him ever since I knew what a blowjob was and here he was in the booth opposite me. I stole another peek and he was watching straight porn on the screen and rubbing his dick through his jeans.

I started to calm a bit. Clearly he didn't know I was here and clearly he was here for something. I just hoped that something was the same something I was there for too. I changed the channel in my booth to a station that provided the least amount of light to see into my space. Staying out of the light, I again poked my finger through the hole. This time he noticed and again attempted to get a look at the mystery guy on the other side of the hole. When he was unable to identify me, he stood up and turned his bulge toward the hole. He still wouldn't unbutton his fly, but he pressed his crotch close enough that I could reach out and paw his dick. I think that was all the coaxing he needed. He stepped back and peeled open his pants. He fumbled to get his dick out and when it sprung free, he dangled it just out of reach of the hole.

He had a nice, long shaft. Not terribly thick and it had a slight bend to the right. The head of his dick was full and pink and a drop of oozy pre-cum clung to his piss slit. It was now or never and I opened my mouth, sticking out my tongue hoping to receive my prize. The moments that passed seemed like hours, but a second before I would have given up and withdrawn defeated, I felt that drop of cum touch the tip of my tongue. Slowly he eased his dick into my waiting mouth until I could feel his pubes against my lips. I closed my mouth around his dick and swallowed hard creating suction and began to work the length of his dick. He moaned softly and started to fuck the wall in sync with my mouth.

At this point I had blown my own load all over the wall in front of me…all of this done without touching myself. The thought and feeling of Uncle Rick's cock in my mouth was more than I could take…more than I could have hoped for. Thoughts of his sexy, furry body fucking my face though the hole in the wall pushed me over the top and now I was whimpering...I wanted to taste his load, the load of my uncle.

The wall creaked. He had gripped hard against the corners and was pressing his full weight against the wall. His balls tightened and his cock got even harder as his cum shot was building. “Ohh God,” he said… the first audible words from that booth as the first of several spasms of cum shot into my mouth. It was no different than anyone else’s cum, but to me it tasted all that much better knowing I had done something so taboo. I was swallowing my uncle’s jizz! My father’s brother had his dick down my throat and was emptying his cum into my hungry gut. I started to get hard again, just the idea of doing something so wrong, so morally reprehensible. It crossed my mind to fuck with my uncle and reveal myself. I soon decided that I wouldn’t partially for my own safety and partially out of the idea he might one day feed me again.

It could be you...

It always starts the way we met. I'm supposed to be at work already, but I'm horny and no one in the office really knows what time to expect me. I've been studying your pics now for a week and I'm excited in anticipation of meeting you and even more of blowing you. I got up, went to the gym and am back in my hotel room all cleaned up. I'm barefoot and wearing a pair of jeans only. No shirt. No underwear. I've been edging this whole morning but have stopped touching myself, I just know that meeting you is going to be too hot and I don't want it to end so quickly.

You're on your way now and my heart is beating fast. More than anything I want to kiss you. I know that, in that kiss, I'll be able to tell what kind of experience this is going to be. There's the knock at the door.


I open the door and invite you in. Our eyes meet but only for a second because you didn't expect me to be shirtless and you're now studying my chest. We don't waste words. You drop your coat and I slide my arm around your waist and pull you into me. Your hands cup my chest and I go in for the kiss. It's good. It's really good and now I'm more turned on than ever. I can feel your big wood growing against my leg. I like it a lot. I can tell you like kissing me. You pull your shirt over your head and press your smooth, lean body against my furriness. The contrast between our bodies is exciting. You like my fur and I like touching your smooth skin. More kissing. It's intense. It's the kind of kiss that neither one of us will soon forget. Kissing for me is key and I'm getting really turned on by kissing you. Our bodies are now pressed tightly together. Our chests pressed close. You reach around and grab my ass in a silent statement that lets me know you want to fuck me.


I'm going crazy. I want to go down on you but the anticipation is so good, I have to try and hold off a bit longer. Sensing what I want, you take a step back and slide off you shoes and socks, showing off as your dick tents the front of your pants. As you fumble with your socks I drop my jeans to the floor and step of of them. I want to be the one to be eye level with you cock when it springs free from your running pants. You grab for my dick but it slides from your grasp as I kneel down and wrap my arms around your waist and slide my fingers inside your waistband. You can tell I want it bad. I slowly slide your pants down taking care to leave room for your hard cock. At first sight I'm in love. It's big. Bigger than it looks in your pictures and it hangs straight out away from your body. It's so heavy and thick it's pointing out right at my face. I move in to get a sense of it, but I'm not yet ready to taste you. I look up into you eyes and say, "I've really been looking forward to blowing you." You take your hand and grab the back of my head and guide my face to your dick.

I open my mouth and take in as much as will initially fit. I'm nearly half way down before I close my lips around your shaft and suck firmly as I slide off the head of your cock. I moan a little knowing that it's going to take some more effort to take in the rest of you. Your head relaxes and you close your eyes and you sigh. I go down a little farther and then a little farther until I can now slide your thick shaft all the way down my throat. I can tell you like it because now you're moaning too. I vary my pace and depth to ensure I keep building your excitement. I swallow you up, pressing my nose into your crotch and pause with you deep inside me.

You pause and pull me to my feet. We kiss some more and you embrace me and together we fall slowly onto the bed. I'm laying back and you slide down my body pausing to suck my cock. I like it, but I know that you're hotter than I imagined you'd be and I might cum too soon if you keep up the way you're going. Almost as if you know I'm getting close, you let my cock slip out of your mouth and raise my legs up to expose my ass. You forcibly shove hour face against my asshole and I can feel your tongue prodding against my sphincter. You work my hole with your mouth and tongue getting it ready for the invasion by your thick bone. I love the way you eat my ass. I can feel myself slowly relaxing and my desire to give it up to you is growing even faster. I half thought that our encounter would simple be me blowing you, but it's clear that both you and I want more and the thoughts of you fucking me and filling my ass with your hot cum are almost more than I can take.


You extend your arms and push my legs up over my head even farther. You look into my eyes and lean in so the head of your dick presses against my anus. As you apply pressure my ass is getting a sense of just how really big you are. I tighten up and you smile and dive back down to eat my hole some more.


Finally you reach over and grab the lube from the bedside table. You tease me by squirting it into your hand and stroking the shaft of your dick. You fucker! You're making me want you even more. You continue this game of cat and mouse which is noticeably getting me crazy with lust. You lube up a finger and then two and probe my asshole. I'm starting to lick pre-cum. I'm aroused like you wouldn't believe and am near begging you for it when you say, "I'm going to fuck you now...and you're going to take it. You're going to take all of it."


You totally have me now. I'm yours for you to use however you want. You press your dick against my butthole and gently push. My ass eases open under your assault. My face changes and I'm almost at a whimper with mixed emotions. I feel so good and at the same time so violated as the head of your dick passes into my colon. You throb a little and I can feel your thickness stretching me wider. You slowly continue pushing giving me more and more of your monster cock. Just when I think I can't handle any more, you tell me you're half way in. I sigh a smile and think, this is going to be the fuck of a lifetime... And it is.


When you're fully inside me, you situate your legs to give yourself good balance and deep access to my guts. You thrust forward, your pubes against my ass and I wince a little feeling your massive cock inside me. You pause deep in me to give me the opportunity to catch my breath. When you can see I'm ready, you slowly slide your dick almost all the way out, leaving just the head inside. My mouth is open, but I've stopped breathing. The feeling is incredible and overwhelming and I'm in a state of complete Nirvana as you take your time sliding your entire shaft in and out of my ass. You slowly build speed... Each thrust is building in intensity and I'm verbally crying out to you, "Fuck me, Ohh God Fuck me!" I reach for my dick which is now rock hard and oozing pre-cum. You bat my hand away as if knowing that if I touch myself my orgasm will soon follow. I submit. My ass is yours. You're using my body for your pleasure and yours alone.


Soon after wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. I can feel my balls tightening and I'm getting the feeling like I'm going to cum just from you fucking me. I squeeze my asshole trying to fight the growing sensation. You sense what's happening and yell out, "Not yet!" and slap my face in an effort to squash my climax. I bear down and squint my eyes trying to fight the urge to cum. You slow your thrusts until I'm out of the woods, then you roll my legs over and tell me to get on my knees.


I squat like a dog and you enter me again from behind with a little more lube. Fuck! I can't believe how deep you're in me. My ass is now relaxed and your dick feels like it was made to fuck me. My cock is hard and strands of pre-cum leak from my slit onto the bed sheet.

"You want it in you, buddy?" you ask grabbing my shoulders as your motions get more forceful.


"Yea, shoot your seed in my hole. I want to feel your cum in my ass!"


My head is now buried in the pillow as you start to pump your load into my ass. I can feel your load shooting inside me and your breathing is short and rough. Your grunting drives me crazy and I'm thinking about how much I wanted you to shoot your cum inside me. I never let anyone do that, but with you I couldn't help myself.

You tire and collapse on top of me. We fall together into the bed relaxing, your softening cock still in me. "So fucking good," you say. I agree, so fucking good.

But I still want more. I haven't cum and I really wanted to eat your load. "You got another one in you, stud?" I ask. You smile and tell me, "give me fifteen and I'll give you more." We lounge tangled together for some time. We make out and look into each others eyes. There's so much we could say, but we don't because we're afraid that the other won't share those same feelings. Our eyes say everything while our lips stay silent. We kiss, we embrace.

I rise up and kiss your mouth, then your chin. I kiss your neck and move down to your chest. I kiss your nipples and your stomach. The attention is causing you to grow and I'm sure I'll get that load I'm after. I nuzzle my nose up under your balls. I inhale deeply and can smell me on your crotch. I lick your nuts and move up your shaft. I reach around and pull your dick toward my mouth. You raise yourself up on your elbows to watch me suck your cock. I've got one hand stroking my dick and I use the other to stroke your cock as I blow you. The rhythm is intense and you shift to stand up beside the bed. I move to my knees, my dick standing straight out hanging between my legs you guide my head to you dick again and I'm moments away from cumming myself. You see me start to spasm and lose my load on the carpet. I'm moaning with your dick in mouth and you grab my head with both hands and proceed to brutally fuck my face. Deep thrusts, all the way down my throat. I can barely catch my breath. You tell me, "I'm cumming" and let loose another volley of jizz into my mouth. It tastes so good and I'm eager to take every drop. I grab your ass with my arms and support you while the last couple of blasts shoot by my tonsils. My throat is spent, a little sore from the attack, but your cum on my breath makes it all worthwhile.

You lift me again onto the bed and we doze tangled in each others arms.

Busted!

There’s an industrial park being built not too far from my house. I sometimes snake through to walk around the construction sites, get naked, and beat off. A buddy of mine, with a similar proclivity for getting naked and getting off, accompanied me one day. The plan was that we would take my digital camera and snap some nude pics of one another getting off. One building was nearly done; its frame was up, walls were in, and some of the detail work was now being installed. We found a conference room with a large table that had been brought in before the walls went up. Along the wall opposite a row of windows, floor-to-ceiling mirrors had been installed to make the room look bigger…the perfect scene for our little photo shoot.

I went first, got naked and hard stroking my dick in front of the mirror. My buddy snapped pictures and I was getting off on the whole scene of being photographed while stroking my cock. We’d been there about a half hour, when from out of nowhere we heard distinct footsteps caused by a man in boots followed by a deep voice barking, “Who’s in here?”

My friend with the camera took off like a gazelle being chased by a lion…I, on the other hand, was lying back on the conference room table, my legs high in the air and working a large dildo into my hole. The intruder pushed open the door to the conference room before I even had time to yank out the dildo…I bolted to my feet, but froze when my gaze met a police officer standing in the door to the conference room…BUSTED! I lost my hard-on immediately and in a split second a wave of thoughts ran through my brain…would I go to jail? Be on a sex offenders list? What would I tell my partner? I started fumbling for excuses, completely unaware of the fact that I was still standing there naked in front of this cop. He yelled back, “…shut the fuck up!” I stood there motionless, the silence was deafening…He was stunning! Absolutely steadfast with fear, it was only then I had the opportunity to examine the officer. He was about 6’ tall, blond short cropped hair and solid. This guy’s body was so tight, you could see his muscles tugging at his shirt whenever he moved. He approached me, and I began to fear he might correctly assume I was a faggot and beat the shit out of me.

He stood right in front of me, looked directly into my eyes, and said, “oh………you’re fucked little buddy. You’re gonna wish you’d never gotten out of bed today!” He stepped back, and walked around me. When he was directly behind me. I felt his gloved hand slide up the crack of my ass. Wait a minute! I thought. Is this really happening? I must have imagined it…every faggot’s dream to do a cop! He completed his walk around me and once again stood a couple of feet in front of me, facing me. No other words had been said. I was getting hard…and it was becoming obvious. Then I made my first mistake…I took my eyes off of the cops face and stole a glance down at his crotch. It was a quick motion, but it didn’t go unnoticed. He grabbed my head by the jaw in a sudden bursting moment…the glove hand slapping against my face. “Eyes up here boy, he yelled!” “The other guy was fucking you, wasn’t he?” It was more of a statement than a question, and I think my mouth moved, but no sound came out. “You like dick you little queer…nice body for a queer.” “Well, let’s see how good you are, and if you’re real good, maybe you can work yourself out of jail.”

I let out a huge sigh, and began to relax…my second mistake. He knocked me down to the ground with a strong push to my chest. Huddled over on the ground, he took out his billy club and poked my ass with it. I resolved myself not to initiate anything…figuring he was trying to get me for entrapment as well…if anything was going to happen, he’d be the one calling the shots. He grabbed at his crotch and massaged his pole through his pants. He walked over to me, his crotch at the level of my face. He unzipped his pants, pulled out a long, very white, uncut dick. He started slapping my face with it calling me faggot. He was obviously turned on too. Precum oozed from his slit and left trails on my face. “Suck my cock,” he demanded, “and if I feel any teeth, I’ll beat the shit out of you and leave you for dead!” My lips parted, that was the extent of the effort I was willing to put forth…he took a long step towards me, and rammed that uncut pole right down my throat. My eyes closes and my head bucked as I gagged, not realizing how big he really was. Thankfully I missed him with my teeth. “Yeah fucker! That feels great faggot!” I began to relax…this guy was very hot, and it was then I realized I was sucking a cop! Not some off-duty officer with gay tendancies…an honest to goodness, cop in full uniform. I adjusted to kneel before him and turned up the power a bit…by damn, I was going to give him the best blow he’d ever had! I pistoned my face on his rod…I love to suck that way, all the way out letting the cool air hit him, and then take him to the hilt, down my throat. He was loving it, head reeling back…his gloved hand behind by head pushing me down onto his pole. I came right then and there without even touching myself…all over this guys boot.

“I want some of that pink hole I saw when I walked in.” He pulled out of my mouth and slapped my face with his saliva-covered dick. As he regained his masculine composure, he realized I spunked all over his shoes. He grabbed me by the back of my neck and shoved me down to his boot. “Clean that off asshole!” Geez, he acted like it would never come off! I began licking his boot, eating my juice off of his foot. I think once he saw me tonguing my own cum, he realized exactly how hot that was. After I’d gotten the boot all shiny with my spit, he, again, pushed me to the ground and walked around behind me. “Get on all fours,” he commanded. I assumed the position of a dog, and sunk my head down. I heard him spit a couple of times, one good shot landed right on my primed hole. Mind you, having been playing with the dildo already, I needed no additional lubricating, but I wasn’t going to correct him. The next thing I feel is the end of his billy club being jammed up my hole…I thought it would hurt more actually…he was so forceful and dominating! He worked my butt with his stick for a while, then yanked it out suddenly… “cum ‘ere!” I bared down and back up into his dick…he fucked me hard. Deeper than I’d ever been penetrated before…but it ended soon after it began…only a few pumps! He threw it into me rough 8 or 9 times…pulled out, pushed me down again, and shot his hot load all over my face…Standing over me, he hosed me with his cum…he looked so fucking hot, jacking off and shooting on me like I was a dirty bathmat. He growled loudly and let me have ever last drop, cum dripping off of my face…in my hair, my mouth.



He regained his breath, and stood up tall over me, looking down at me with softened features…the contempt he’d displayed while he brutally fucked me was gone. The silence was back, our breathing had quieted. He began unbuttoning his shirt. He pulled his uniform off of his muscled torso…the guy was fucking beautiful. He took his shirt off, wadded it up into a ball, and used it to wipe the cum off of my face and chest. I was dumbfounded. He then slowly grabbed my head and pulled it toward him. Our lips met and he locked me in a passionate kiss…one that ended with him gently biting my lower lip.


He gathered his things…and walked out without a word.


It took me about 10 minutes of head spinning to snap me back to reality. I grabbed my clothes and got the hell out of there.


“So how was he?” My buddy, the coward, had IMed me…following it up with a wide-grined smiley. Whaddya mean, how was he? You knew about this? “Yeah, I set it up…he’s a friend of mine.” “I knew you had a thing for cops and I thought you’d like to take a spin on him…” Grrr…when can I meet him again? “You can’t…he’s married and wanted to try it.” “He swears it was a one time thing…now that he’s gotten it out of his system…” I cut him off…yeah, right, gotcha.

The Enigma

I met this guy on Manhunt first. I was drawn to the profile pic he posted of his enormous cock. Huge piece of meat...uncut, thick, more-than-a-mouthful piece of meat. I'd had my eye on getting that dick for a while before I finally got the nerve to contact him. I sent him a note and unlocked my pics. He returned the favor and wrote me back commenting that he'd seen me around the gym before...he thought I was cute. We made plans to meet up the next day to workout and see how the afternoon played out.


This guy is one hot man. Short and compact build, stealy mediterranean good looks...muscles for days and that great, big whopper dick. We met in the free weight area and shook hands. I watched him give me the once over and he grinned and nodded approvingly. We spent 45 minutes of so working our pecs and arms. Watching this guy strain with the weights was driving me crazy...there's something about watching a man workout that gets me totally fired up for a long fuck session. We took turns spotting each other and strokes each others muscles. The bulge in his shorts was all the proof I needed to know he too got off on pushing me through a sweaty workout.


When we'd finished, he suggested we meet back at my place after he ran home for a quick shower. I was glad to have a few moments to myself. If I was going to ride a dick that big, I would need to grab a toy and loosen up my tight chute.


When he arrived, he was in dark blue Adidas sweatpants and a tight-fitting tank which showed off his hard body. I welcomed him in and he locked the door behind him as he entered. He pulled me in for a deep, passionate kiss, and then yanked his pants open to show me his giant dick. I slid down to my knees and started slobbering his knob. His dick grew and grew as I struggled to get that whopper down my throat. I managed to get his thick boner in my throat and it brought tears to my eyes. I eased off his dick and his meaty foreskin was still covering the head of his cock. I leaned in to chew on his foreskin and looked up into his eyes.


We moved the action into my bedroom. He asked me if I'd ever been fucked by a dick this big. Truth is I had, but either way I knew it was gonna hurt like Hell so I said I hadn't hoping it might buy me some compassion when he pushed the head of his dick into my wincing hole. He lubed up my hole and his dick and hiked my legs up onto his shoulders. I did my best to relax but I swear I saw stars when he broke through my sphincter. He filled my ass with his huge cock...it felt fucking wonderful.


He proceeded to fuck me hard. Slow, fast, deep...so deep I would yell out. It hurt but it also felt so fucking also that I didn't want him to stop. I would reach up and grab his muscular arms and hold on to his beefy pecs while he pummeled my ass. Everytime I would get close to cumming, he'd back off and bury his dick way deep in my shitter and hold me tight. He had me folded like a pretzel but he wouldn't let me cum until we could cum together. We edged this way for an hour or better before I'd reached the point of no return. I warned him I was close...I looked up into his eyes, nearly whimpering telling him, "you'd better stop of you'll make me cum"...he replied, "we're gonna cum together." He started pumping harder into my ass as my first volleys of cum sprayed out over my head and face. He began moaning loudly and I felt the rush of his warm jizz coat the inside of my ass...his throbing dick delivering shot after shot of hot spunk into my waiting gut.


He collapsed on top of me, his body jerking slightly as the final few waves of his orgasm disapated throughout his body. His dick was still buried in me, filling my ass with his thick tube steak. We layed there for several minutes, exhausted and covered in sweat and cum.


When the time came for him to slide out of me, it felt as if someone was trying to pull out my insides. The space in my ass left by his big dick was this large, empty space and I immediately wanted to feel him back inside me.


We made out and fucked a few more times that afternoon. To this day, he remains one of the most incredible fucks I've ever had. Such an amazing man, with such an incredible dick!

My Gym Fucker

I belong to a pretty well-established, nationally recognized gym. It's not a stellar experience in most locations, but they have a few nice branches which tend to be the newer ones that are modern and well-maintained. My hometown gym is not one of the nicer places. It's a decent size, spread out over a couple floors, but has generally older equipment and is in a general state of neglect. I belong to this gym because I travel so much it's important to be able to access this chain on the road and, here at home, since there are far nicer places one can work out, it tends not to be terribly busy. I generally have no trouble going anytime of the day and getting in a decent workout without having to wait for or fight over machines.


Another reason my gym suits my needs is that there really are a lot of hot men that go there. And, moreover, I seldom, if ever, have to go without some sexual release as the steam room, sauna, and shower area are generally rampant with guys stroking their cocks, showing off their physiques, or stealing the occasional blatant fuck right in the middle of the place. Working out makes me horny as fuck and I love to hit the showers knowing there's someone their waiting to take my load or, better yet feed me theirs.


This morning I got up early to get my workout out of the way. The locker room was full of guys in bulging towels, but I was disciplined enough to get in, change clothes and get out before I got sucked into something that might have made me forego the workout all together. I hate cardio...I think there's nothing more boring one can do with their time...so I ran downstairs to get that out of the way first. I settled in to an elliptical machine in the back row of the studio with a clear view of most of the other machines. I love this back row. I can busy my mind watching some prime asses bouncing up and down on the Stairmasters or jogging along on the treadmills and no one's any wiser for it. Today, one guy in particular caught my attention.


He was shorter than me, probably 5'8" but built solid. He wore a loose-fitting gray jersey with the sleeves torn off to display his meaty guns. Big arms with that nice vascularity that comes from working 'em hard for a couple of years. I love that and my focus for that hour was just watching these guy and his big arms. He had thick calves to match so, despite his size, he appeared really well proportioned. He must have been a regular...I was surprised I hadn't seen him before. He finished his cardio shortly before mine. As he got off his machine and looked back at me watching him. He may have smiled, it might have been my imagination, but I think in any event he didn't mind me looking.


All of the morning's locker room activity coupled with my hour long focus on this guy’s muscular body had me ready to skip the rest of my workout. I had already made a mental compromise that, if the object of my attention wasn't in the free-weight area, I would just make my way to the showers and see if I couldn't spot him naked. When I made it up to the weight room, I spotted him right off working a couple of heavy weights doing a bench press. He was really working hard, struggling to push the weight up and his arms and chest where totally pumped up thick. He groaned a little lifting the weight and my mind wandered thinking if he might be loud in the sack. When he sat up I got a better look at him. He was handsome, by my opinion. Latin background, I guessed.


We passed each other now and then during our workouts. I became more confident that he was at least gay since he often caught me watching him lift and I actually saw him checking me out when it was my turn. I decided I would ask him to spot me do a Shoulder Press with weight that was a little beyond my means. He agreed and I felt his electricity when he touched his hands to support my arms under my triceps. We made small talk...nothing serious and then he alerted me that he was about finished for the day. I told him I was too and we walked down together to the locker room.


I quickly undressed and made my way to the shower area. I wanted to be first to find one of the showers with a clear view to one across from it. If he came across from me, I knew that would be my indication I should show him my wood. I started to shower; it felt good to warm up under the steamy nozzle. Sure enough, he entered the showers and took up his spot across from me. He looked over and smiled before turning away as he gave his dick a little tug.


Seeing this guy's body naked and wet across from me was all the reason my dick needed to get rock hard. I've got a nice dick...and it's tough to hide it when I get aroused. My buddy across from me having gotten all wet started soaping up and gave me the first shot at his crotch. Damn! He had what appeared to be a tiny dick! I couldn't believe it. I was disappointed, but figured...he's perfect in every other way. That said, I just kept soaping my dick. I figured he was going to be into seeing my wood anyway. I was stroking the length of my shaft giving him a good look at my 8" cock. Isn't there an unwritten rule among naked guys, "the guy who's better hung is the top?"


We stood across from one another stroking our cocks. Then my powerhouse surprised me by making a motion for me to turn around so he could see my ass. I obliged. He was totally in to my hole. And the more I teased him and played with it, the harder he fisted his dick and the bigger it grew. I bent over with my head between my legs and reached behind me to pull my ass apart so he could get a close up of my pucker. He slowly dropped down to his knees in the shower and motioned with his tongue as if he was eating my ass. We stood up and faced one another to check that there wasn't anyone nearby that might see what we were up to. He then motioned me into the shower in the corner. I could tell he wanted to poke my hole right there at the gym. I turned away and hesitated. I don't mind stealing an occasional blow job, but I don't want to get my ass in trouble with the cops getting caught fucking in public. I deliberated as to how I wanted to proceed.


Before I'd had the time to make up my mind, I felt his big hand on my ass. I turned and he'd come over into my shower stall and was working his fingers into my hole. I was a little afraid we might be caught which only turned me on that much more. I arched my back toward his dick and let him slip inside me. My tight hole stung a little has he pushed his cock into my ass. It certainly didn't look like it would hurt but he'd manage to grow to a respectable size. He started moaning as he pumped my ass. The same groans he made in the gym, he was now making in me. I reached back and grabbed his guns. I wanted to flip over onto my back so I could grab his giant arms...that would have made me shoot almost instantly. A few more jerks and I could feel him unload in my gut. When he pulled out, I turned to face him and grabbed his pecs and then his arms before I spilled my load across his chest and stomach.


He washed off and pushed me hard up against the wall, his big hands on my furry pecs. I hit with a thud and he kissed me hard before walking out of my shower and back over to his without so much as a look to see if the coast was clear. He finished and left and was gone before I reached my locker.


I've cum now four more times today thinking about he violated my hole in the gym...I hope I see him tomorrow.