First, a little about me. Just a couple of months have passed since an amicable divorce from my wife of twenty years. I'm in my early forties and keep in great shape competing in triathlons. I'm proud of my lean, muscular swimmers build. I have a great speedo tan from swimming and sunbathing. I had this crazy idea that putting on some more muscle would make me more attractive to the ladies. Getting back into the dating scene was a little bit intimidating. So, I joined a gym and little did I know it would change me in so many ways. And the story begins on my first visit.
I entered the locker room to change. I put my gym bag on the bench and selected an upper row locker. I hung my shirt on the hook and then took off my shorts. I gave up wearing underwear years ago, so I was naked as I stood up on my tip toes to hang my shorts on the hook. I guess I have a little bit of exhibitionism in me. Just as I was reaching for the hook, a man walked in and passed behind me. As he passed he pinched my ass and said "Nice ass!"
I said "watch it Buddy," as I turned to look at him. He was about my height but had to have 40 pounds on me, and it appeared to be all muscle. Penetrating blue eyes and short dark hair, he was a real stud. I turned to get my shorts out of my gym bag and realized I hadn't unzipped it yet. There I was, completely naked, facing this stud. As I reached for my bag I checked out my cock and was glad to see it was hanging loose, looking good, and maybe it was even coming to life a bit. He pulled his polo shirt off revealing a muscular chest and abs, covered with a medium amount dark hair that was trailing down his abs to....(where are these thoughts coming from?) that accented his raw masculinity.
I am comfortable, even proud of my body, so I was in no hurry to yield to this guy. I grabbed my shorts and slowly pulled them on. I reached my tank top and pulled it on and sat on the bench to put on my socks and shoes. I watched him undress out of the corner of my eye. He looked even more impressive standing there in his boxers. I don't know if he knew I was watching, but he turned facing me as he lowered his boxers. When he did, his cock bounced free. I caught myself looking at it, no, staring at it. It was, what's the right word, or thought, for a guy that has never been interested in men or cock before? It was at least six inches soft, and it was thick. I was mesmerized by it, staring at it.
He spoke "You must like what you see?"
I looked away, "No, I'm just here to work out." I returned to putting on my shoes and noticed I had a full boner stretching my shorts, which surprised and confused me. I was leaning over tying my shoes when he stepped in front of me. I looked up his muscular, hairy legs until I was facing his cock that was now simi erect, directly in front of my face. I thought, what a perfect cock. But what am I thinking! I spoke up, "You have the wrong idea, I'm not gay."
"Judging by your erection, you like my cock, whether you are willing to admit it or not". He stepped forward so his cock, now fully erect and was inches from my face. He grabbed the back of my neck with one hand and gently pulled me closer, while rubbing his cock on my face and lips. "Open up and suck it, you know you want to."
