I had met Perry while working out at the gym. We were in similar situations (divorced or separated and left nearly penniless by the exes) and wound up becoming gym partners. We encouraged each other to do one or two more lifts, or challenged each other with just a little more weight. In one department, I could never challenge Perry. He had a cock that topped out at just over 9 inches when at full mast. How did I know what it was like at full mast? One evening after our workouts, we had ventured to Perry's apartment, and eventually the conversation got around to our lack of sex lives. I wound up giving Perry a blow job and a few days later, gave my ass to him. For more details on that, I'm afraid that I need to refer you to the first chapter. Those were my first true experiences with a guy, but were not to be my last.
My name is Jack. I'm a 52 year old, white guy, twice divorced. 5'10", 185 pounds, with a proud 6 inches hanging between my legs. Perry is black (at this point I still don't know his age, although I suspect he is a couple years younger than I am), my height and in a little better shape.
During our next gym visit, Perry and I did our workout and then hit the sauna. Like usual, Perry folded his towel and used it as a heat buffer for his ass, sitting there buck naked with his legs spready slightly apart. I noticed that today, Perry was slightly aroused ... his dick a little more plump and not hanging down over his ball sack. He wasn't totally hard, but I could tell he was aroused. It had me hard as a rock, and I was hoping no-one would join us in the sauna and see me like this.
Since we were alone, I asked Perry if he had played with other guys. Perry came clean. He told me that he had not been with a woman since he and his wife split. Prior to their separation, he found that he needed sex a lot more often than she was willing to provide (I knew that feeling). 2 or 3 times a week were just not doing it for him, and he found himself masturbating several times a day, even, here at the gym, in the showers. He eventually started going to an adult book store to watch videos while jacking off. It was there, that he received his first blow job from a guy and he was hooked. He found himself going to the bookstore several days a week, always finding a willing cocksucker or 2.
One day, he walked into a booth to find a young, white guy sucking on a black cock through the gloryhole. He said that he excused himself and turned to leave, but the kid asked him to stay. The kid said that he really needed a cock in his ass as well as the one he was sucking on (he kept stroking the dick in the gloryhole while speaking with Perry). The kid was naked, and Perry said that he looked at his ass and that made his decision for him. Perry said that he had fucked his wife's ass several times, but she objected to it because of his size. Perry told the kid that he might have more dick than he could handle, and the kid just responded by smiling and asking to see it.
Perry locked the door and dropped his trousers. The kid just bounced on his knees and said that Perry was just what he needed. The kid pointed to a bottle of lube on the bench and asked Perry to lube up and feed his ass. Perry looked once again at that young ass and said that he let his dick make the decision for him. He got out of his trousers, walked over and lubed up his cock and inserted his round peg in the kid's round hole. Perry said that he was momentarily concerned about the age of the kid that he had his dick in, but realized that the clerk must have carded him prior to his entry and that he had to be at least 18. Perry's next question was how hard did the kid want it? The kid responded that he wanted to feel Perry's balls slapping his and dove back onto the cock sticking through the wall.
Perry stated that he had jacked himself off at the gym prior to getting to the video store, so he had some extra stamina and was able to hold off for 15 minutes before cumming deep in the kid's ass, even though that ass had him stimulated big time.
It occurred to me that Perry had fucked this kid without a condom, and he had fucked me without a condom and I was concerned about this and asked Perry if he never used a condom when he fucks a guy? He said that after this instance, he bought some condoms to carry with him if the situation should arise again. I asked if he uses condoms with all of the other guys? I couldn't quite get my mind around this. I thought that Perry was straight and now I'm finding out that he slept around with a bunch of other guys, or that was what it was sounding like.
"Look Jack. I know that you have a lot of questions, and we've been in here (the sauna) for a while. Why don't we hit the showers and then head over to my place for a beer and you can ask me whatever you like?"
I was pretty sure that if we hit his place, that I would be sucking his dick again and I was not sure that I wanted to do that this evening, so I suggested that we head to my place. I had beer. Perry agreed, so off to the showers we went. Perry mentioned earlier that he often masturbated in the showers here at the gym. Now, I was wondering if Perry was stroking himself in his stall. The stalls had doors, but not complete privacy. You could look over the door. There was a small changing area, then the shower stall with a clear shower curtain to keep the water from spraying out. I finished my shower, dried off and exited my stall. Perry was still in his shower. I peeked over his door and I saw his back. His left arm disappeared in front of his body and seemed to be soaping up his pecs. His right hand disappeared in front of his body and seemed to be in a pumping motion. I remembered the feeling of that dick and thought to myself that maybe giving him a blowjob wouldn't be that bad.
We dressed and headed to my place. Perry had brought along some sweat pants and a t-shirt, while I changed back into my work clothes. Upon arriving at my place, I got us each a beer, told Perry to find something on the TV that was sports related and I ran off to my room to change, putting on a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt. I padded out to the TV room and found Perry on the sofa watching a ball game.
Perry said, "OK, to get back to your last question ... no, I rarely, and I do mean rarely, fuck a guy without using a condom. After my encounter with that kid, I realized that I was taking a chance and decided that I needed protection. The condoms were actually what caused a split in my marriage. My wife found my stash of condoms and wondered why I needed them, since I never used one with her. She assumed that I was sleeping around with other women and kicked my ass out of the house."
"Did you tell her that it wasn't other women?"
Perry smiled again and said, "Do you think that would've mattered?"
"No. I don't suppose so. But once you were separated, didn't you start sleeping with other women, or did you just start playing with guys?"
Perry said that he had gone on several dates, but found that he was paying for dinner and drinks and getting "nothing" in return except a set of blue balls. He was still visiting the bookstore and getting the blowjobs and occasionally finding a willing bottom. He even hooked up with the young kid again (his name is Kevin) and Kevin comes over to his apartment about once a week to get fucked, but that since that first time, he has never fucked Kevin without using a condom.
"So. Do you ever take it up the ass?"