Taipei Tales

By Taipei Tales

Published on Aug 15, 2001

Gay

Ever so gently, he took my hand, and led me the short walk to the changing room.

Just as we got to the door, the attendant returned, and my rock hard statue quickly stuffed his throbbing tool back inside his shorts. My heart sank at the thought that this might be the end of things, but it seemed he had other ideas, and gestured for me to stay where I was.

He ran into the changing rooms and then emerged a few seconds later carrying a water bottle and his cigarettes and lighter, and a rolled up towel. Going over the where the attendant was standing, they chatted briefly in Chinese. I recognised the words 'suh low' which means 3rd floor, or maybe 4th floor, I am never sure which.

There was pre-cum running down my left leg, like someone had left the tap on.

Anyway, whatever he had asked for seemed OK, as the attendant gave him a bunch of keys.

Then he padded back over to me and pointed to the ceiling and made towards the stairs. I followed, heart pounding, dick pounding, blood pumping.

He unlocked the door and we found ourselves on the roof of the building. He dropped all his stuff on the ground, locked the door again, and gave me a full-on smile that made my legs buckle underneath me. His white teeth contrasting against his dark brown face just made him look even more desirable. His eyes were shining and glistening in the sunlight. I wanted him so much.

Let me just give you a bit of background to this place. The gym is on a lower floor of the building, and Dave the owner also used the roof garden for BBQ and a drinking club in the evenings for gym members and friends. Unusually for Taipei, this roof area was not overlooked, and actually has a great view across the main road, then a park, and behind that, the mountains that surround the city.

I could quickly start to see the possibilities that being here would give us, and started to move my hands over the broad hunks of muscle that is his back, rubbing gently, and feeling the separation and hardness of his lats. He was warm, still sweating a lot, and feeling his body was having such an amazing effect on me. I was literally shaking, my cock just filled out again and more pre-cum just poured out. And there was that electricity again, coursing though me from top to toes.

He stepped away, and while smiling broadly, said 'dung ee shia' which means 'wait a moment'. Looking me straight in the eyes, he slowly took off my T-shirt, kissing each part of my chest and abs as he uncovered it. He ran his warm fingers all over my back, feeling my muscles and muttering softly. I was quivering with lust and excitement. His lips touched my left nipple and I was in heaven again. This was a first in so many ways. My first time to be out in the open like this, and of course my first experience being the focus of attention for a Chinese muscle man.

My legs were shaking so much, it was difficult to stand still, and he pointed to some lounger chairs and we went to sit. He lit up a cigarette and offered it to me, then lighting another for himself. As he inhaled, even though he was seated, I could see his abs squeezing and contracting with each deep breath he took. It looked as though his skin was wafer thin, and his entire mid section was just lean solid muscles, all covered in beads of sweat. I reached out and touched him there. His belly was the hardest and firmest I had ever touched, and I leaned over and tried to lick the sweat off, but it was a bit tricky the way we were seated and I stumbled a bit and fell face first into his crotch.

His shorts were soaked, and sticking to his legs. There it was again, his dick, firm and outlined against the black wet cloth. I kissed it, and it jerked against my lips. He ruffled my hair and we stayed there for a few moments, with my mouth grabbing at his rock hard tool, teasing him, and tasting him through the wet cloth.

Then, he flicked the rest of his cigarette away, moved my head away, stood up, and started to stretch. What a magnificent sight. His back and chest expanded to even greater size, and veins popped out all over his shoulders and down his arms. His legs stiffened and I could see each of his huge muscles clearly defined and pumped up, with thick veins etched as if they had been carved there. This was too much to bear, and I jumped up and ran to be next to him. I just had to have this man, now.

He hooked his hands inside the waistband of his shorts and eased them slowly down. I could see his tool struggling inside, and then suddenly, there it was in all its glory, almost vertical, dark brown, hard as granite, with thick veins running all along the shaft. I ripped off my shorts in record time, and my cock jumped out to full attention.

We moved our bodies together and hugged; feeling each other's backs. Even though I was nothing like as muscular as he was, he was gently tracing the contours of my lats and delts, slowly and carefully, and muttering as he did so. I was in heaven as I let my tingling fingers roam all over his broadness, taking in the strength, the warmth, the sweat. Our bellies were sticky and stuck together and we were sort of grinding our bodies in unison. The feeling in my cock was incredible. I looked down and saw both cock heads, side by side, white and brown, glistening with pre-cum in the sunshine, jerking and jumping as we slowly moved and swayed, locked in this bear-hug embrace.

He kissed me, full on. My legs gave way, and he grabbed me tighter to stop me from falling. His arms were tensing under the strain and seemed to grow even bigger. I was wrapped in the power of his massive biceps around me, and could even feel the rhythmic pulse, as his blood pumped through the rivers of veins in his upper arms. His massive brown chest was pressed against mine, and I became aware of the strong beat of his heart, deep inside him. This man was so powerful, so strong.

I grabbed his arse, and found myself holding two mounds of solid flesh. Nothing wobbled, it was solid. My cock grew even harder and longer, jerking and twitching all the time. We were still locked, mouth to mouth, our tongues were searching each other frantically, our bodies grinding together and keeping our dicks trapped between our bellies. My frantic fingers found their way to the edge of his arse hole, and paused there. He backed himself onto my hand and I needed no further encouragement and slipped my index finger in to his hot sweaty hole.

As I did so, he cried out, his head snapped back and he started to shake. His huge legs quivering next to mine. He thrust his dick up between us and suddenly I felt him go completely rigid for a second. And then he started to shoot.

Oh my God, it was awesome. Shot after shot rocketed into the space between us, coating my chin, our chests and bellies. With each shot, his body seemed to tense and grow even more powerful, his muscles tensing, his veins going an even deeper blue. The sight of him in the throws of his climax, so massive, so pumped, so masculine, was just too much for my poor overloaded senses, and my balls contracted followed by the most amazing orgasm I have ever had. The first load went straight up between us and over his right shoulder, followed rapidly by much more which landed all over both of us. Load after load came out. My dick was jerking next to his. We were drenched in cum and sweat, and shaking.

We stood there for a lifetime, holding each other tightly, moving gently, rubbing cum all over our upper bodies. Feeling the moment, enjoying each other's warmth and strength, being close both physically and emotionally. I felt close to tears.

Finally, we eased ourselves apart where we had got stuck together, and I stood back and looked at him again. Our white cum was showing all over those chiselled abs and seemed to accentuate even more their strength and definition against the dark brown of his skin. I moved forward and licked them clean, feeling hard muscle on my tongue mixing with the taste of salty sweat and that unmistakable flavour of fresh cum.

Stepping back, I looked carefully at him again, my attention going particularly to his cock. Now, it was hanging down between those massive dark brown thighs, a drip of cum dangling and shining in the sunlight. Once more I moved to him, and caught the drop on my tongue, just in time. I stood back up and showed him my prize, and he moved his mouth to mine and licked it off my tongue and swallowed it, grinning from ear to ear.

We walked slowly, hand in hand, and a bit unsteadily back to the lounger chairs.....

Well, guys, that's all for today. We spent the whole afternoon on the roof. If you want to read about it, let me know...

Steve.

taipeitales@hotmail.com

Next: Chapter 3


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