Right after class, I went to the college gym to work out. As a forty-something year old teacher who is less active than I used to be, I need to work hard to keep my 42"pecs firm and my 34" waist from expanding. The new facility is clean and boasts all new equipment. It also has a young, hard bodied staff who seem to be truly interested in helping a professor out. I noticed one in particular. He was in his mid-twenties, about 5'9", with bulging biceps and pencil eraser tits mounted on a nicely toned chest that tapered down to a slim waist. Below his loose fitting shorts, his calves were almost hairless, but muscled. His skin was a flawless milk chocolate, and he had distinctive thick eyebrows and square jaw that reminded me of some newscaster on TV.
I finished my workout a little later than usual, and went in to get dressed. This young man must have just finished his shift because he came in and turned on the shower, I guess to get the water warm, while he disrobed. I was at a locker right angled to him and facing the shower. Though we had never really spoken, he recognized me and made small talk .He was so nice and sincere. He talked about his workout routine and how he was working on his abs. I slowed my pace as he removed each article of clothing; I didn't want to miss a thing. His back was exquisite without the t-shirt; broad, lightly dimpled with muscle: and the cheeks of his ass were two tightly knotted kidney bean shaped muscles. Perhaps he realized I was watching, because he had removed his clothing down to his sneakers which required his bending over for a while to untie his shoes. His butt spread apart revealing a mauve circle that invited a tongue to feast while his dark ball bag hung below. All I could do was stare. My cock inched upwards and nosed itself through the fly of my red, plaid boxers. Before he went into the shower, he half turned towards me and suddenly smiled. I realized that my cock had given me away. I couldn't deny I was interested. I smiled back and shrugged and said
"It does that sometimes", I knew I sounded lame.
He stepped into the hot spray with his back toward me. I watched as he enjoyed the water and could hear small sounds of appreciation while he stroked his body.
"So, lets see those abs you were bragging about" I called to him. He turned around to show me his flat, hard gut and his cock was semi hard. It was not of unusual size but beautifully shaped, cut, with a nice broad, almost square head and big pee slit. His balls were plump and pulled up so that it pushed his cock out and over his ball sack about 7 inches. The total package looked like a sculpture that had been put in the rain. My mouth must have fallen open because he stood back a little, took an "at ease" stance, thrusting his cock in my direction...His eyes said
"Yes, go ahead. Suck it."
Slowly I moved forward and he came to the edge of the shower area so I could stay dry. That way if the door opened there would be enough time to get back to our positions. I knelt down on his discarded shorts and slowly inhaled his scent while his perfect pinkish brown cock head parted my lips and slid down my throat. His balls were hairless and I lightly rubbed the underside as his shaft slid in and out over my tongue, getting slick with saliva. His cock filled me and I wished we were somewhere else so I could feel that thing up my ass. I ran my other hand up the back of his solid thigh to the base of his gluts where the muscle jutted out like a rock ledge. I slid my fingers up and down the satiny crack of his ass, slippery with water, soap, and natural oils. A finger strayed between the two lobes of his butt and journeyed towards his core. While I deep throated his mocha snake, I tickled his hole with two fingers. His ass ring was steel but it fluttered open and welcomed my fingertips into his burning, soft recesses. Inward I ventured until I was rubbing the little hard nub within. He grunted and started to rock his hips back and forth, fucking my mouth and jamming now three fingers in and out of his relaxed hole. I held on as he rode me for several timeless minutes until I sensed his cum, like a subway rumbling beneath the hard concrete. Then suddenly it burst into my throat like a ruptured water main. Volley after volley shot down my throat. I backed off a little to taste the juice of this virile hunk and felt another spurt fill my mouth.
I ran my tongue through the texture of the milky fluid, savoring the essence of his youth. .It was sweet and salt with a dash of pepper.
He slowly withdrew and not saying anything moved back into his shower with a relaxed smile. I rose from the tile floor just as I heard the locker room door open. I dressed quickly and as I was leaving he called out "See you Wednesday".