Can’t take my eyes off the guy.Especially when he lays back on the weight bench, his legs spread dangerously wide and shorts slack so I can see a good length up his thick, hairy thighs. The bulge of his crotch humps up promising. The plump roundness of his belly, of which a sliver of hairy flesh is showin’ where his shirt lifts up from the exertion. His chest strains with the effort and his handsome young face is moonish and dark-stubbled.
And his arms. Damn, his sexy arms all fleshy and ample, balling up from the push of the bench press weights. A mass of dark hair sweeps across his armpits.
I try to keep my eyes ahead as I pound out my time on the dreadmill, but the long mirror on the wall keeps tempting me back to the weightlifter as he goes through his paces. Occasionally, between sets he sits up and I try to look away before he catches me watchin’.
I haven’t been completely successful at that.
He’s maybe mid-thirties, kind of maybe Italian looking. He’s no muscle man, by any means, but you can see he’s been working on his body and there is muscle beneath the flesh. His hands are big and slabby and his fingers are very thick which makes me think of them in my mouth which makes my cock throb that much harder.
Shit!
He’s lookin’ straight at me as I’m starin’ at him through the mirror and our eyes catch. I smile and do an upward nod of the head. He does the same kind of nod, very non-committal. Then he chuckles to himself and lays back down to begin a new set of reps.
No harm, no foul.
But damn it! Now I’m walkin’ the treadmill with a boner and I ain’t wearing a jock because I didn’t bring one with me on this trip. I’m kind of flopping around a bit and I hope my balls don’t get all bunched up ‘cause that’s a bitch.
The guy is making these sexy loud grunting sounds as he pushes out his reps.
Damn, the gym gets me horny. Time to focus on the task at hand. I do my time on the treadmill and when I’m done, I risk another look, but the gym is empty. The guy must have left already.
Walkin’ toward the locker room, I catch a glimpse of myself in the mirror. My buzz-cut hair is brown with some grey taking over here and there. Brown and grey goatee. My arms are covered in a light brown fur. I rub my nice round belly and look at my thick, strong thighs. My bulge is misbehaving badly and I adjust it a bit lasciviously before carrying on.
In the locker room, I can hear the showers going as I step out of my shorts and sweaty briefs. I peel off my t-shirt and slap it down on the bench. Grab my towel and paddle over to the showers. The hotel gym showers are in one large tiled room, showerheads on each of the walls. I hang my towel up on a peg.
The guy’s in there showering.
His ass is magnificent. I’m just sayin’. Two beautiful soft round globes of flesh with a dark dusting of hair feathering down from his lower back into his butt crack. It’s accentuated by the water flowing down his broad back into the crack of his ass and my boner is way too conspicuous to even think of hiding.
He’s under one of the showers on the back wall, so no matter which shower I choose, I’m going to be right next to the guy on an angle.
I step on in and turn on a faucet. Duck under the warm water and soak my body down well, keeping my eyes to myself. The water flows down my chest, over my hairy belly and falls like a waterfall off my hard throbbing cock. I’m so obvious, there’s nothing I can do about it. The guy will either like it or not, but there’s no faking it.
I pull on the shower gel dispenser and smell the spicy, manly scent of the soap, The soap feels silky smooth on my skin and in my hair and I lean back and rub it into my chest, feeling the hair between my fingers and the warm water on my skin. I rub the soap down into the bush above my crotch and tug on the hair, feeling my cock bouncing in the warm water and my balls sudsing up beneath it.
Then his hand is on my shoulder.
I turn my head. He’s stepped up behind me. His right hand touches my right shoulder softly. Then he grips it hard. My cock responds to his hand on my shoulder. He bends his face forward and I feel his warm wet lips on my shoulder and he softly bites the hairy skin there.
“Aww,” I say, reaching my hand back to rest on his head.
His other hand reaches around slowly, lightly contacting the skin of my chest, until his fingertips rest on my nipple and begin a nice pressure pinch.
“Fuck,” I murmur, drawing breath between my teeth.
He reaches around me with both arms, his meaty hands flat on my chest. He pulls me against his body. My cock is throbbing and I’m afraid if I touch it I’ll cum quick, so I let the water run off it while he pulls me to him. He’s about the same height as I am and I feel the wiry hair of his belly against my lower back. His cock is sliding along my buttcrack and it feels hard and veiny and marvelous and exactly what I want.
He holds me tight against him, gently rocking in the warm water of the shower, his mouth kissing the muscles in my shoulders and neck. My hands move along his arms and his meaty hands as they hold me and play with my nipples. My nipples are electricity and my breath catches each time he pinches them.
I turn to face him. He has a smile like handsome snow.
“Hi,” he says quietly.
“Hi,” I say back.
My hand is on the back of his head and I look down. His cock is long and strong and smacks right against mine. Two hard men’s cocks fighting for supremacy. I pull his face to me and kiss him. He tastes like peppermint and he smells like the spicy shower gel. He groans in my mouth and his tongue moves in.
My hands run slowly up the muscles of his upper arms. When I touch his biceps, he pulls back and smiles, raises his arm and flexes his muscle. I smile and put both hands around his biceps admiring it. I growl as I squeeze the muscle there.
He grins at me. I lean in and place my open mouth on the bulge of his bicep muscle and begin licking the flesh there. He groans. His free hand moves to my cock and he pulls back the foreskin gently. The touch is jolting and I suck in my breath, feeling his heavy thick fingers on my cockshaft.
“Careful,” I say. He grips my cock hard and squeezes. It feels great and makes me groan, but it slows the feeling like I’m going to cum, too.
I pull his arm up and dive into the black wiry hair of his armpit. My tongue is an impatient dog licking and sucking in his manly tastes. He tugs on my cock and it makes me groan and dive harder into his armpit, licking with the flat of my tongue. The warm water cascades down the back of my neck and over his shoulders and my tongue moves to his nipples and I’m licking the stiff nubs there. His hands are moving up and down my back, massaging the muscle there and it feels so fuckin’ good I could scream.
Then he lifts me off his chest and kisses me again. His tongue is a strong muscle fucking my mouth. I suck on his tongue like it’s his cock and it makes him groan and dig it deeper in. When he pulls off, he looks me deep in the eyes a moment. Ice blue. Handsome smile.
And he drops to his knees.
He wastes no time as he sinks his open mouth all the way down the length of my cock.
“Aww!” I shout and it echoes a little in the shower room.
My hand is on his shoulders feeling the muscles buck as his head moves up and back slowly but firmly on my cockshaft. He moves back till his mouth is cupping my cockhead with his tongue playing wet and light on the bottom side of the sensitive glans. He rolls his tongue all around my cockhead, all the while keeping a tight suction with his cheeks and it feels fuckin’ incredible and I feel my balls churnin’ in their sack, just dyin’ to bust a load.
“Goddamn,” I murmur.
He dives down the shaft and pulls back, his mouth making suction sounds. He dives down and begins a steady pump. My fingertips feel the muscles on his shoulders as he blows me. My ass flexes, pushing my cock deep into his throat. His nose smacks into my bush and my balls are squished up onto his stubbled chin.
“Gonna cum,” I groan.
He places both his meaty hands on my ass cheeks and furiously fucks down on my cock with his mouth and I don’t even try to resist.
“Aw, fuck!” I shout.
I’m pumping my cock so deep down his throat by now and my balls tighten and bam! bam! I’m cumming so hard and so thick and I feel wad after wad of hot ropey cum exploding out my cock and into this guy’s mouth. He’s swallowing and swallowing, but it’s a damn big load and he’s working to get it all down. My cock plops out his mouth when it’s entirely spent and I feel the water dripping down the length of my softening shaft again.
I take a deep breath, close my eyes. Feel the water on the back of my neck, my cock throbbing down to semi-hard, dripping its last drops of cum out the tip. When I open my eyes again, I see he’s gone.
I soap up my crotch again and clean up real good. Rinse off and turn the water off. That was fuckin’ awesome. Too bad he didn’t stick around. I’d do anything for that guy.
Steppin’ out of the shower room, I reach for my towel. The soft cloth on my head and face feels good and I’m beginning to catch my breath again from that spectacular blowjob. The towel is draped over my head as I’m rubbing my cropped hair dry.
And his cock is on my ass. All condomed and lubed up. And his hand is on my belly invitingly.
I drop my towel to my neck and half-turn.
“Come on, man,” he says. I feel his warm breath on my shoulder blade. “Help me get in my cardio.”
Makes me smile. I place both hands flat on the wall and step back a little, arching my back.
“Dig it in, big guy” I growl.
I feel his beefy fingers pulling apart my ass cheeks and the cool wet lube applied to my asshole. And then his thick cock pushing, pushing into my tight pucker.
Damn. This guy’s bigger than I remembered.
I breathe deep and push with him and feel his slow steady fat cock slide into my butt.
“Holy fuck,” he says. He leans forward and bites my shoulder. Fuckin’ alpha dog claiming his mate.
And he begins fuckin’ my ass. At first it’s soft and slow and almost instantly I’m feeling my prostate touched right and my cock is hard as a rock again. His hard hands grip my hips and he full out fucks me, slamming his cock deep into my butt. I fight to keep my hands on the wall with the vigorous thrusts of this guy in his hot, deep rut.
My cock and balls are slapping around each time the guy thrusts and I reach one hand down and cup my balls, pushing my hard missile cock against my belly. My wrist pins my cock and kind of jacks it as he fucks my butt with ever increasing force. It feels incredible, my cock gettin’ jacked while he’s fuckin’ me hard.
“Gonna cum in you,” he says breathless, pounding me hard.
“Yeah, man,” I say. “Give it up.”
Suddenly he thrusts deep and it feels like my ass will split open and he grinds his hips back and forth against my butt and I feel his cock throbbing out his cum into the condom.
“Aw, fuck, fuck!” he hollers.
His cock throbs in my butt for a little bit and he pulls me tight against his chest.
“So good,” he says in a breathy voice. I feel his belly pushin’ into my back.
“I love it when a guy watches me lift,” he says. “Such a turn-on.”
His cock slowly slides out of my butt and it feels like aching need.
I turn around and look into his icy blue eyes. I kiss him deep and hard and my beard rubs against his stubble and his tongue flicks against the roof of my mouth and I can’t get enough of this guy.
“Room 821,” he says, when he pulls back. “I need to feel that admiration up my ass next.”
I smile, slap him on the hard spectacular ass.
Just what I had in mind.
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