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GAY FANTASIES IN DREAMS

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By Kevin McLean

One Saturday afternoon once done with my workout at the gym in South Miami I went downstairs to the area where the sauna and the locker room are located; I got a strange sensation, you know like when somebody is looking at you…I turned around but I see nobody. Then several thoughts entered my mind, all of them having to do with sex. I am so fucking horny as I always am after a workout, strained and fatigued my muscles to new limits. A coat of sweat is covering my body and the scent is turning me on more. I know I smell good…very masculine…macho man and being all pumped up, I look ripped for a change; but I still have not been able to get those six packs nor the protruding veins.

My ass was chosen as “best ass in Miami” at a contest

After the stairs, you turn the corner into a long hallway to the locker room where the sauna is. It is in this corridor that about half a year ago I first encountered one of the Mexican janitors that cleans the facility. After a couple of passes in the hall several days apart, where our eyes met and then we turned around to look again, I realized that this “ordinary,” slight overweight, married guy with glasses really had a thing for me. Finally one Sunday morning, after he turned around several times, I followed him down several long corridors to a small janitor closet which he first entered and left the door open for me. I went in, he closed and locked the door and I fell to my knees as he unzipped his overalls and fed me his already hard and very juicy uncut cock. We followed up our routine several more times over the summer; then for the last few months, I haven’t seen him and I wonder if he is working another facility or if he changed jobs.

Another man I get it on with is Doug who is also married. We connected through a friend a few months back and for a few weeks I had very regular and very hot sex sessions with him. One of the many things that turned me on about him was his propensity for kinky sex. One Saturday, we met up and I brought him over to the gym as my guest. We worked out together for a while, we were brushing up against each other and as we did so we were getting erections. I brought him down to the sauna so that we would get nice and sweaty before we headed back to my dorm—just a few blocks away—for some awesome sex. He loves to lick the sweat from my ripe pits and feed it to me with his tongue; just like me, he loves armpits, licking them and this drives me wild. I am wearing the black t shirt he gave me which carries some of his macho sweat scent and as I head down the hall I begin to fantasize about us being in the sauna together again. But—understandably--he has had to deny me sex because of the possible consequences to his family, should they know he was fucking me. I can totally understand but my cock has a mind of its own and it can't. So I enter the locker room resigned to the only sex possible this afternoon will be in my head or else take matters into my own hands, if you get my drift.

When I opened the door to the sauna, there were two men sitting on the higher tier. The one on the left was a dark haired dude, who I don’t give a second glance because of the youth and beauty that is sitting to his right and who instantly has me entranced. There is not really enough space between the two of them to sit, so I take a place on the lower bench, at a right angle to the two of them. I have a direct view up from me to the good looking dude. . Since I have never had encounters of sexual nature in this sauna, I assumed that the occasional hunk that shows up here is straight as an arrow. This gym is not one that is frequented by students or gays…it is strictly for those serious body builders and it is especially dedicated to power lifters. This guy is tall—about 6’ 2” and blonde, smooth and very muscled. He has three tattoos. I am trying not to look at him, but he’s so gorgeous it’s hard not to and my third sense about gay detection wonders if he may be checking me out, as well. I can’t see what is going on with the other guy without making an obvious turn to the left so I just keep glancing up at the dude, without being too obvious. I saw him stick his finger in his mouth and suck on it, just a bit. A few seconds later, I noticed him finger his left nip, a bit longer than he would had he been just brushing it. Then, I notice his hand between his legs but I can’t see what if anything is happening. Maybe he is just resting his hand there.

He then leaned back and closed his eyes; then soon he is glancing down at me again. I become daring: I casually finger one nip and then make sure to deliberately finger the other. In turn they begin to become harder. This causes me to get an erection and it is now beginning to push against my jockstrap. After what seems like an eternity, the other guy finally leaves. Immediately, I take his place but instead of sitting out, I turn and face the hot dude. He didn’t miss a move I made.

He turns and with a huge smile, extends his right arm, “I’m Chris.”

I shake his hand, looking right into his eyes, “Kevin.” But I also extend my other hand and clasp his hand in between my other, as to ascertain my aggressiveness.

As he withdraws his hand, his fingers linger, reluctant to break the contact. “Are you a professor here?” he asked.

“No, I’m in my last year of medical school.” Then, he leaned back, tossed aside his towel and lets my eyes feast on his 9-inch semi flaccid cock, which is dangling between his legs. “Holy Fuck,” I say the mother fucker was thick and long…I haven’t seen a massive cock like that ever”.

“What are you into?” he asked as he started to play with himself. I turned to look toward the glass door. Anyone at any moment could look in here. “That for starters,” I say indicating the rock hard cock, which he is still stroking. “And I’m very into kissing and nip play….but I love to lick armpits and most of all, to get fucked in the ass by a big cock like yours”

“Hot” he says looking right into my eyes and smiling. Although I was aware of the glass door I can’t help but lean across to him, grab the back of his head and stick my tongue down his throat. He reciprocates with hi tongue in return.

Instinctively, he also knows to grab one of my nips and began to work it. “Hard as you want,” I say and he lets his nails dig in. I moan in pleasure and my cock got even harder. But I pull back for a second—again to check the door. How have we gotten away with this, so far? It’s a Saturday afternoon. But this boy had me too hot to think rationally. I pull down the waist of my gym pants and my hard cock pushes out and up from the jock.

“Fucking hot ass,” he says.

“You must be into asses?” I say.

“I sure am,” he says. Then looking me up and down, “And you are so hot, you have such a great ass.”

Again, I leaned over to taste his mouth again. When our lips separate to check the door, he leaned over and begans to chew on my left nip. I push the back of his head onto it more letting him know that the harder he chews, the hotter he will get me and the harder will be the cock that he wants down his throat. I know I really have to have this dude, right now even if we do it right here. “You got some time now?” I ask

“Yeah, actually I do,” he grins.

“Well, I live right across the street. Want to come over?”

“Yeah, I do,” he says and leans over to kiss me deeply and work my nips some more. “My locker is in the other locker room. I’ll meet you upstairs as soon as I change.”

“Don’t bother to shower,” I say with a smirk. “I’d like to taste your sweat when we get to my dorm room.” He smiles knowingly, he knows exactly what I like.

He stands up and attempts to cover himself with his towel but his cock now sticks straight out. Together, we exit the sauna. Amazingly there is no one else is in the locker room. He slips on his gym shorts on but they can’t hide his enormous hard on which still sticks straight ahead. The sight of him trying to hide his stiff hard on both turns me on some more and makes me laugh as well.

As soon as I get upstairs to wait for him to change, my second thoughts begin to catch up with the scene that has just unfolded downstairs, as if it had been a porno film that I had co-starred in. Will he show? Was it just an erotic tease and will he change his mind about coming over, along with his clothes? But soon he is climbing up the stairs and we are on our way out the door into the cold air.

“I really like the look of your ass,” he says. “It reminds me of my brother’s.”

I’m not sure how I feel about where this might be going. “Did you ever have your brother’s ass?”

“No, but I liked thinking about it.”

“Just as well it stayed a fantasy. But I can’t wait to feed mine to you.” We chat a bit about non-sexual things—what he is studying at school, what I am going to do after I graduate—I suppose just to prove to ourselves that we are not just the hungry animals we really are, ready to devour each other right there on the sidewalk.

I really am just across the street from the gym and in another minute we are in the front door of my dorm, up the three flights and inside my room door. Now that he is standing right in front of me, I am aware how tall and broad he really is. “Nice t-shirt,” I say as I reach under and begin to work his nips. He has the shirt off in the next seconds so that I can feast on all of his luscious smooth flesh with my tongue and dart back up to his lips. And yes, I can taste his boy sweat. My shirt is off next and his thick lips first lightly work my nips and then with my encouragement, as hard as I love it. He knows to chew and look up at me at the same time.

When he drops to take my long cock in his mouth and down his throat, he looks up right into my eyes and reaches his hands up to work my nips at the same time. I’m so hot that I could shoot right now. But I want it to last. Fuck, I want it to last forever, the way we all do when we are having the best sex. But he lets me know that his time is limited. So kissing and feeling and peeling our clothes off, we make our way to my darkened bedroom. I get him to straddle me so that I can suck his cock, look up his beautiful torso into his eyes and even dive between his legs to stick my tongue into his boy hole, which makes him moan. He beats that beautiful cock in front of my chest and I beat mine behind his ass. “Let’s cum together,” I say. A few seconds later, the dams that have been waiting to burst since we first laid our hungry eyes on each other in the sauna just a half hour ago spill forth. He cums first and the sweet, salty smell of his load has me shooting all over his butt and back.

He leans down to kiss me and then is on his feet. “Got a washcloth?” He quickly dresses and leans down to give me a kiss goodbye. Of course it was a bit disappointing that he didn’t fuck me with that huge cock, so I was a bit frustrated and wanted more of him…I then thought about it and figured that he could be interested in returning for more.

I ask him, “You interested in getting together again sometime?"

“I do but if there is to be a next time, I am going to have more time and I am going to fuck that beautiful ass of yours.”

Me: “sounds like a plan, here is my phone number, call me anytime day or night, if you are feeling horny, or if you just want to chat”

In the next moment he turns and disappears down the stairs. I fall on to the rumpled sheets of my bed that still smell of his sweet sweat and are still wet with the remains of our loads. As I begin to find sleep I find myself half wondering if what just happened was in fact a dream and whether in a moment, I will in fact wake to a much more ordinary life where that boy in the sauna would never have given me a second glance and after a few minutes, he would have left to go, get dressed and meet the girl waiting for him outside. But in fact, I drift off to salty dreams of dancing tongues, hard nips and towering cocks. When I wake a few hours later, I can still smell his scent on my sheets; it was not a fantasy, it happened, it really did happen.

He called the next day and we had the dirtiest, most satisfying sex I had in a long time…but that is another post in this blog.