A few years back my company transferred me to San Diego to work on a new contract we had just won from the government. I decided to bring my girlfriend Samantha along and move in with me, something my friends and co-workers told me I was crazy to do. Although Sam is extremely hot and very fit, they told me it was like bringing candy to the candy store. They couldn't have been righter and it was a move I would soon come to regret.
I consider myself bi-curious and even though my preferences definitely lean towards the female of the species, I appreciate good looking, fit people regardless of their gender. California is full of beautiful people, both men and women, and with that comes all sorts of opportunity and temptation. I was content living with Samantha at first, the sex was great and I thought we might even eventually settle down and get married. That is, until I met my new friend Shane at the gym.
I work out at a chain fitness center in San Diego not too far from my office where I'm employed as an aerospace program manager. Most of my lunch hours are spent there lifting weights with work colleagues and checking out the eye candy. Shane and I met in the weight room one day when of all things, he asked me to spot for him on the bench press. I had noticed him in there fairly often and could tell he was in great shape. I'm not sure why he asked me to spot for him but I am certainly glad he did.
Shane is shorter than me with a gymnast's build, which is what he was in college. He has well defined arms and legs and a tight hard ass that any man or woman would envy. He's a great looking and sexy guy and I admire how hard he works to keep that chiseled physique. Little did I know how much my admiration of his body would grow for him!
After my workout that day I said goodbye and headed off for the locker room to shower and change and then go back to work. The gym had a community shower with a half dozen or so shower heads. I was in there rubbing body wash on myself when I looked up and saw Shane come in and take one of the showers directly opposite from me. I couldn't help but notice his long penis swaying as he walked in.
As we showered, he wasn't looking my way so I discretely started checking him out. He is powerfully built with well-defined deltoids, biceps and triceps, a v-shaped upper body with six-pack abs that led to his powerful legs and a very luscious looking dimpled ass that looked hard enough to crush walnuts between his cheeks.
Between his legs hung one of the most beautiful cocks I have ever seen. It seemed inordinately big for a guy his size. Soft, it had to be seven or eight inches long, with a big helmet-shaped head and two impressive balls suspended below the thick shaft. To accentuate it, he had a nice little tattoo of a couple of cherries on his lower abdomen right beside his big dick.
As I gazed at his nice penis and ass and fantasized, I felt a stirring in my loins as my own dick began to get hard. When I looked up, he was staring at me intently. He gazed down at my hardening dick and then smiled and winked at me! Mortified and my head spinning, I quickly turned back under the shower and was doing everything I could to keep my cock from going to a full raging hard-on.
I turned the water to ice-cold which helped but, I still ended up having to walk to my towel with my cock half hard...no easy feat considering one of my work colleagues was also in the shower at the time. Embarrassed, I quickly got dressed and grabbed my gym bag and headed out the door to go back to my office.
As I walked through the parking lot I saw a yellow Jeep with the top off rapidly approaching and it pulled up beside me and came to screeching halt. There was Shane in beach attire, his standard uniform of the day. I was in my standard uniform - a shirt and tie.
"Hey, where you headed?" he asked inquired as he purposely raised his left leg and rested it on the door jamb of the open Jeep.
When he did this, his very loose-fitting shorts rode up his thigh and offered a glimpse inside. I saw his boxers first, then peeking out from under the fabric was the head of his cock and the first few inches of his now hard shaft laying on his leg. It was huge -- much bigger than what had seen in the shower. It had a purple head and was very thick in diameter from what I could see.
The slit was leaking pre-cum and it literally collected in a pool on his leg until it ran down on the inside of his thigh. Thoughts ran through my head of running my tongue on his inner thigh to lick up the trail of juices that ran freely. My cock leapt to attention as I looked, no, stared at his fat swollen dick oozing nectar.
Without taking my eyes off his cock, I tried to answer his question as I stumbled over the words.
"Um, I was uh - just gonna, uh, go back to work."
With the Jeep idling, Shane had a shit-eating grin on his face as he just sat and stared at me through his Wayfarers before speaking.
"Jump in, I'll give you a ride."
Without saying a word, I threw my gym bag in the back and jumped into the passenger side as he roared off through the parking lot. By now I had a pretty good tent going as Shane gazed over and gave an approving smile. He never bothered to ask where I worked and I didn't bother telling him because I was pretty sure of what was going to happen next.
As he drove, Shane reached over and put his hand on my lap, grabbing my cock through my suit pants. I moaned softly as he felt the head and hard shaft, then he went for my balls. My own boxers felt damp and I knew I was producing my own pre-cum load. I put my head back and closed my eyes as he switched from shifting gears on his Jeep to working my own gear shifter, rubbing my hard rod as we went.
I opened my eyes when he pulled into the underground parking at his nearby apartment complex and navigated into an empty space, the garage deserted as it was midday. As soon as he pulled into the parking space, he shut off the engine and leaned over and grabbed the back of my head and pulled me to him and gave me a long passionate kiss.
I was shocked at first, but our lips locked and our tongues started exploring each other's mouth. Although I had never kissed another man on the lips, this came naturally to me. His lips were soft and he was a great kisser. So here we were in an open Jeep in his garage and I'm making out with a guy like a horny teenager.
I was absolutely overcome with lust and desire for this man and really didn't care if anyone saw us. As we kissed my hand found its way under his shorts to his now throbbing cock. It was so big I couldn't wrap my hand completely around it. Though hard, it was velvety smooth with angry veins pulsing in my hand.
He was dripping precum and his cock was getting quite lubricated as I jerked his shaft up and down inside his shorts. I used my fingers to collect some of his precum from his piss slit and brought them up to our mouths as we paused kissing long enough to taste the sweetness coating my fingers. Our tongues quickly met again as we both tasted his juices. It was electrifying as my own cock threatened to rip through the fabric of my pants.
Shane broke off our kiss and said, "C'mon, let's go up to my apartment."
