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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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He was rock hard, his hands were no longer washing himself, he was stroking up and down the shaft. Water running down his pecs and abs, playing with himself as he looked directly at me and winked.
He had a very arrogant and cheeky grin. I remember his eyes were so blue they were hard to resist. He was looking down at his self and looking back at me as if to say “you like what you see don’t you”, looking smug and pleased with himself as he did so.
It was clear that this man was a total alpha. A real exhibitionist that enjoyed attention and appreciation. Still striking his cock with one arm, he pulled up the other and tensed his bicep and posed. I was fighting the urge to walk right over there and bury my tongue in the gap between his huge muscles and armpit. He then turned around to show off his ass, and put his hands against the wall as he pushed his bum outwards facing towards me.
He turned his head to see my reaction and grinned. His big beautiful ass and back looked incredible. He stood up a little more straight and took his hands off the wall. He reached back and placed a hand on each of his ass cheeks, and pulled his buttocks apart. He exposed his tight asshole, so pink and tight. There wasn’t a hair in sight he was completely smooth, and from the looks of it looked like he hadn’t taken anything up there before. A pure unspoiled mans bum.
He turned around again looking pleased with himself. He was 100% teasing, tugging on his big dick. He was pulling faces, communicating without words, “you like this?” “Yeah enjoy” “I’m horny” his facial expressions and bites of his lip said it all.
My confidence grew, I stuck a head out of the cubicle and looked around the corner. The coast was clear, nobody was around. I stepped forward and walked across the narrow corridor to get into his shower.
As I was about to step into his cubicle he placed a hand on my chest and pushed me back. “No!” He said firmly. It was the first time I’d heard him speak. His deep northern accent sounded just as I’d imagined. Strong and stern.
I took a few steps back into my cubicle. He continued playing with himself. I was feeling a little unsure of what to do. He’d just said no. I turned around and stopped watching. I stopped playing with myself and continued showering, for maybe a minute or so. Then I heard a “psss”, him trying to get my attention.
I turned around and as I did he popped his head out of his cubicle, checked the coast was clear and he quickly stepped into my shower. He pulled the curtain closed. His hard dick slapped against my stomach.
He looked down at my semi. He uttered “I’ve never done this” or words to that effect, before reaching down and gripping my thick black cock. His grip was firm and tight. He started stroking me and I was getting harder and harder. “You like that don’t you” he smugly and confidently whispered. I accidentally let out a moan of pleasure “sshhhhh” he returned.
With that he pushed me to my knees and forced his big cock into my mouth. It was so thick, and the shower water was flowing down into my eyes and nose making it hard to take. I sucked as best as I could, his hands on the back of my head, his hips thrusting in and out of my mouth. It felt like it had only been a few seconds before he said “I’m cumming”.
He pulled his big thick dick out of my mouth and let out a huge moan, I mean huge - an unmistakabley loud orgasm moan. Anyone that was in the adjoining changing rooms would have definitely heard it. As he did so he pressed forward to stop the shower and shot big thick ropes of cum all over my face. Shot after shot, all over me, dribbling down face.
Rather unexpectedly he slapped me hard across the face. First with his dick, then with his hand. Then silently and suddenly he pulled the curtain back, grabbed his towel and left. Didn’t say a word, didn’t make eye contact, didn’t show any emotion. Walked off and out. Presumably to get dressed and meet up with his gf… I saw him again several times after that.
Just one of many unexpected experiences at the gym… |
after a workout, I’d shower with the curtain slightly open and, I’d try to make my intentions known but, no luck. Perhaps it was the wrong gym 