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It was just a normal work out... or so I thought. I was smashing through some cardio on the treadmill when I started to feel someone watching me. Trying not to let it bother me, I carried on with no idea who this person was or what he looked like. I had on a tight workout top and even tighter shorts that perfectly fitted my ass as I ran, bouncing up and down as I took each stride. I knew what I was doing... you couldnāt predict who you would meet at the gym so I always made an effort however this was the first time I felt someone notice. Not that I would be confident enough to approach anyone. 10 minutes go by and the feeling that I was being watched didnāt go away... not that I minded.
As I turn around I see this huge guy lifting weights looking straight at me. His vest covered so little of his body that he might as well be shirtless. His body glistened with sweat making my face go red immediately. This guy looked incredible, he couldnāt possibly be looking at me could he? This was confirmed as he started grinning at my embarrassed expression while flexing his enormous muscles. I was too nervous to talk to him so walked by to move onto my next set however he gently grabbed my arm and said āhey, hope you didnāt mind me looking at you up there but you caught my eye... I have never really been into dudes but there is something about you that..ā with a deep husky voice. He pauses, taking my hand and putting it on his rock hard shaft over his short material. Holy fuck he was huge... I had never felt a cock so big. On top of that I was now close enough to smell the musk coming from his sweat drenched body and I was in heaven. Nothing turned me on more than the smell of a man post workout.
āI shouldnāt even be doing this... I have a girlfriend but we havenāt been having sex much lately... I guess what Iām saying is that I kinda want to see you naked... maybe even see how a guy sucks my dick.... Iām Rock hard thinking about it man and judging by your face you want it tooā he say in a cocky tone. Of course I wanted to, I mean who wouldnāt? He was so masculine that I would have automatically written him off as straight. Before I had chance to reply he said. āIām done here.. Iāll be in the showers if you need meā he adds before winking before turning and walking into the lockeroom. I couldnāt believe what was happening, it almost didnāt seem real. Shortly after I found myself stripping off and making my way to the showers. Before I had chance to spot him, he pulled me into his cubical... soap dripping down from his abs and onto his huge cock. āTurn around... I wanna see that perfect little assā he commands with a grin, completely unfazed by sharing a shower with a guy. I submit to his order, facing away from him. Almost immediately I felt his warm strong hands gliding over my cheeks, squeezing them tight. I had never been more turned on than at this moment. The fact that I was the first boy to fulfil his natural urges was incredible
āFuuuuck....ā he exclaimed after feeling my ass for what felt like forever and a second at the same time. Without warning he pressed me up against the wall with his cock grinding between my ass cheeks. āI wanna see what that mouth can doā he whispered in my ear before turning me around and making me kneel before him. I was looking up at the body of a god... it was all I could do to pleasure him right now. I took hold of his shaft in my hand and eased my mouth over his head taking the time to coat it in saliva, preparing to take it down my throat āfuck yeah... thereās a good boy... take daddyās big dickā he moaned with one hand holding the back of my head and the other flexing his muscle. I was in heaven... this was everything I was looking for. A masculine guy to dominate me like he was born to do it. Before long he was forcing my mouth down his shaft further, beginning to fuck my face. āHoly shit... you take my cock so goodā he moans as his hand shakes a little on the back of my head. I gag a little as my lips hit the base of his cock but that did nothing to stop me. I wouldnāt quit until I felt his load pour down my throat. He let me go to town on his cock, flexing both arms above his head to assert his dominance... a level of masculinity I could never achieve.
It wasnāt long before hot jets if cum were flowing down my throat. I had never experienced a load so big in my life. āOhhhh fuck... take it.... fuuuuuckā he exclaimed, pushing my head down on his dock in order to cum as deep as possible. When he finally let go I frantically tried to catch my breath while swallowing the remains of his load. That was incredible, I didnāt even care that I havenāt orgasmed. The memory of this moment is enough to make me cum any day I thought. āMy girlfriend never sucks my dick like that... holy fuck... you are such a slut... I love itā he says with a huge grin. āNext time see you here, that tight little hole is being fucked... I hope you are readyā he added before grabbing my ass. The feeling of his hand on my ass was enough to make me cum... my thoughts raced. He wants to see me again? Holy crap.... how is this happening. āYeah... um I... that would be....ā before I could finish my nervous reply he interrupted. āSee you around broā with a wink before leaving the shower, wrapping the towel around his waist and out of the shower room.
I would keep going to the gym at the same time forever if it meant the possibility that we would meet again... the possibility that he would fuck me like his dirty little secret.
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I didnāt know my brother liked cock until fixing his phone for him. If you want to see a picture of him with a cock in his mouth reblog. He is 26.
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My Experience Pursuing a ConfusedĀ āStraightā Guy in the Bible Belt (Pt. 1)
*Not eroticā¦yet*
Just to preface, Iāve hooked up with severalĀ āstraightā guys. Ones with girlfriends, ones who tame vast amounts of strange, the works - but the common denominator between all of them is that we met on Grindr. This isnāt about those guys. This story is about an experience with a friend belonging to that entirely separate group of straight guys; you know - the ones who can never even bring themselves to download Grindr in the first place. The ones who take societyāsĀ ātaboo sinsā really seriously, particularly if they come from Leviticus. The ones who, despite all of this, love dick just as much as I do - but may only act on it once or twice in their entire lives. Luckily, I can usually sniff that shit out like a truffle pig. I spent my fair share of time in that closet myself, after all.
We met through a mutual straight friend, whoĀ had once drunkenly left his shacker in his bed toĀ āsleep walkā to the couch I was on andĀ āpass outā on top of me. Thatās a story for another time, though. He introduced me to one of his fraternity brothers (we werenāt in the same fraternity) and my gay sixth sense immediately picked up a subtle tension between them. It was one I happened to know well, and it screamedĀ āWe got drunk and fooled around so now we have to avoid so much as sitting beside each other even though we canāt stop eye-fuckingĀ from across the room!ā For me, recognizing that interaction is like the equivalent of a buck catching a fat whiff of doe-in-heat piss. It basically puts me into a primal frenzy. Hence the nearly year-long pursuit of my new friend that ensued. For the rest of the story, weāll call him Josh.Ā
Josh was a really handsome guy. Wavy blonde hair and blue eyes, a great smile, and a beautiful body that you knew was built by manual labor. If that didnāt already make my dick throb, he was also really fucking smart. Granted, it was in a sort of Rain Man-ish way that only applied to math and science, but damn if that kidĀ couldnāt solve equations like a fucking Texas Instrument. On top of all that were a lot of common interestsĀ that are tough to come by like hunting, fishing, fraternity life, and heavy drinking with hetero friends. Needless to say, I was hopelessly attracted to Josh. Which would have quickly faded to a little man-crush then gone away, had Josh not reciprocated just enough every day. It didnāt take long to develop aĀ ābest friendshipā (almost like there was some sort of ulterior catalyst..), and he started to get jealous if I hung out with my other (actually straight) bros more than him. It was kind of sweet and endearing, at first. I figured it would be no time before heād give in and Iād finally get to at least suck his cock - I knew itād be a done deal if I could get that far. But how? It would only happen when we were drunk, obviously. He needed alcohol as an excuse.Ā
The problem was, heād get absolutely obliterated every time he went out. While he used to bring random girls home to fuck every time he went out, he now always ended up at my single-bedroom apartment off the square at the end of the night. He had also adopted the habit of downing several shots before he closed his tab and stumbled to my door. Heād show up with a clear but unspoken battle raging inside, IādĀ calm him down with a more-than-friendly shoulder to cry into, and heād quickly pass out in my arms while I ran my fingers through his silky hair. This went on like clockwork for quite some time. The blue-balls were becoming unbearable and the absurdity of the whole thing was starting to drive me mental. I knew I had to do something when I started entertaining the idea of taking advantage of him while he was passed out. And donāt get me wrong, Iād been thinking about that since the first night it happened, but I would never act on it. Unless my nuts were about to explode like forgotten landmines. Which they were. So one weekend, I decided Iād get him home before he had a chance to pass his blackout thresholdā¦
If youād like to hear Pt. 2, reblog or let me know! Iāll finish if thereās enough interest.
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Okay so now Iām thinking about this hot guy taking a big dick and Iām hard af nowā¦
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