12-14 - MID-DAY PIT STOP FOR AN AWESOME GAY GYM ENCOUNTER

A lot does go on at these gyms

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By Kevin McLean

I had just started working out again after a couple of weeks when I just could not because it was midterms and all I could do to keep up was stay awake until all hours of the night cramming. Three days before I went and got a good workout but as it always happens, when you exercise after not doing it for a while your muscles get sore. I went through the most painful after work out effects that I have had in a long time. But now with the help of some pain killers and a lot of determination I got back and did a very uninspiring and wimpy exercise routine.

Once done, I was looking forward to the dry and wet steam room and to just soak in the Jacuzzi to relax my muscles. I opened the door to the shower and sauna area, there was only this one guy, standing under a showerhead. The moment I walked in he turned and looked at me and our eyes met. There we had that moment, that magical fleeting instant when we both knew something was going to happen. This dude was tall, muscular, and massively built with huge legs, ah, yes, those legs were enormous and he also had the handsome masculine face to match the body with a couple of days growth of beard which imparted an even more masculine appearance. Then as I opened the shower I observed how his hand slid down along his abs to touch the thick, uncut cock which at this point was by all accounts flaccid. I just had my imagination get the best of me and I figured that if he was so large and thick when soft, what would it be like when he got an erection?

I noticed that he was wearing a wedding ring. I set my bottle of shampoo next to a showerhead in a little rack installed there just for that purpose. It was then that for a while we just watched each other, our cocks growing heavier and longer under the splashing hot water until it became imperative to find refuge in the sauna before the others noticed our growing hard-ons. Luckily today was a slow Saturday at the gym, with the Florida sun shining outside, there was no one else in the sauna. Gyms in Miami are usually empty on Saturday mornings.

He sat down next to me. Through the dark glass door of the sauna we watched people leaving the shower area one by one, and as soon as we were alone he reached out with his massive arm and began to massage my right shoulder muscle with very strong fingers. The touch was enough to bring his cock to full attention and I watched the tight foreskin slip back over the head as his shaft grew thick and hard; his cock was large and had a curvature to the left. His hand wandered downwards along my back, kneading the muscles, and I grabbed my own dick and began to jerk off to show him the size of my hard-on. He leaned closer and his lips closed around my right nipple, and I couldn´t stop a moan when his tongue went to work.

Then we heard the door to the shower room snap open, and he pulled back muttering a curse. There was a quick exchange of information: married, works in the fitness business – as a personal trainer; no surprise there - and desperate to get off despite being in a hurry. When he heard where I live he asked if he could give me a ride home as it was on the way. We decided to meet in front of the gym, and I asked him what kind of car he drove. There was a moment of hesitation and then he answered, "red."

As I stood on the pavement waiting for him I wondered what kind of clunker would show up in, and it was a pleasant surprise when a shiny new red wine color convertible BMW Z4 Roadster stopped next to me and there he was, flashing a bright smile from behind a pair of Italian sunglasses. Clearly the fitness business was treating him well. During the short drive he apologized for being in a terrible hurry and that there wouldnt be time for anything elaborate. I took this as meaning that he only had time to have his cock sucked, which was fine with me. Hell, if this guy had only wanted to tickle my earlobe for fifteen seconds I still wouldn't have complained.

In my dorm room, his strong arms pulled me into a tight embrace as soon as the door closed behind us and he proceeded to give me one of the most passionate kisses ever. He kissed like men are supposed to, strong and powerful yet knowing perfectly well what he was doing. After about a minute or so, I felt his hands on my shoulders, pushing me down on my knees. I undid the buttons of his 501’s and his hard-on sprung out, and I caught the faint smell of soap, and that of a clean man. A second later I had my mouth full of thick hard cock, and as I did what I was supposed to do I heard him groan, "Fuck man... you sure know how to suck cock, damn, you are good, ah, ah, ah, if you keep that up you are going to make me cum".

I slowed down a few times when he got too close to shooting his load, and then he grabbed my head and ordered me to make him cum. He began pumping his hard-on into my mouth, fucking my mouth with a lot of energy and within seconds the first jet of hot thick cum filled my mouth, followed by another, and another, I actually counted fourteen streams; until my mouth was so full that sprays of white cum burst out past my lips and ran down his rock-hard, pulsating dick. He climaxed for a long time and I kept stroking his cock with my tongue, teasing more and more cum out of the piss hole until he said he was going to collapse unless we stopped. He was very sensitive at this point.

As he was pulling his pants up he said he´d decided to take the risk of carrying my number around, and I gave it to him, my mouth still tasting his sweet, thick cum and there was so much of it. Sure enough, he called me that afternoon and asked me if we could meet Sunday morning…His wife would be going to church and he told her he was going to Home Depot. He showed up at my dorm and we went right to fucking. If his blow job was good for me, his fucking my ass was even better. It was in part the way he did it…he fucked me like he would fuck a woman, it was also the size of that enormous cock and when he came, of course the copious quantities invading my hungry hole.

His name was Carson and he calls me once in a while whenever he can get away which is not often.