Hi Nifty readers
Here's part 2 of 3 of the story I'd like to share with you. After my encounter with Darren, my mind was in a jumbled state. Here I was, having my first experience with the same sex. Yet, was it just a spur of the moment experience. Was this the start of some journey with the same sex? Was this my new path in life? I didn't know what I wanted or whether to carry on and move forward with Darren.
For the next month, I found myself avoiding the situation. I started doing my laundry on a different night. I didn't call Darren. He called me a few times, but I let it go to voicemail. His messages were short, basically wanting to see if everything was okay and that he hadn't seen me down in the laundry room.
I had this fear of bumping into him on the elevator, having that awkward moment. I didn't know how to respond to him. I didn't know what to say. I mulled on it for some time. Questions continued to fill my head. What if my family found out? What if my friends found out? What if my employer found out? How is this going to change my lifestyle?
Yet there was this lingering feeling. The emotion of how raw the moment felt. How passionate it was. How I succumbed and submitted to him. How I enjoyed his dominance over me. I wanted more of it but I was scared of what path it would take me on.
I decided to finally break the ice and I decided to call Darren. I ended up leaving another message the evening I called him. I told him in the message that I apologized if it seemed I was distant and that I was processing everything that had happened and said that if he wanted to talk about it further, to give me a call back.
Roughly an hour later, Darren called. We had a good conversation. I shared how I had felt that night and how I felt afterwards. I told him that I didn't know if what we have is a thing or simply just me fulfilling a desire. I told him it was something that I still had to process and get through my system.
Darren was a gentleman throughout the conversation. He told me he understood the "newness" of the situation at hand for me and that it was nothing to get worked up about. He said what had happened, happened and that it was something even new for him as he mostly had experiences with gay or bisexual men, but that I was his first straight man that he somehow turned. He told me that if I wanted, that I could come to his first yoga class he was teaching at his gym to get my mind off things, decompress, and relax. I asked if there was a fee to participate and that I was more than happy to pay. He told me not to worry. I agreed to his offer, thinking that it would be something good for myself, given it would be a good workout, a way to clear my mind, and as Darren stated, decompress. We agreed to meet up, and that I would see him at his class on Thursday evening.
I met Darren at the gym facility. I wasn't alone as there were five females of mixed ages and another older male there. There were roughly about eight in total, including Darren. The room that was set up was dimly lit with yoga music softly playing in the background. The room had athletic mats all over. Some participants came with their own yoga mats. A few of us like myself opted to use the mats.
Darren began the class with the basic stuff. He told us that form was key and to maintain a proper downward dog position when transitioning to it. Occasionally, he would move around the room, softly talking to us. He would even stop to help us out with our forms and poses. I found he was equally handsy everybody, including myself. I could swear a couple of times he was doing so to tease me, when he was helping me with a downward dog pose and he had his hands on my hip and around my butt. There were even a few times that I could feel him brush up against me with his junk when he was helping me with a warrior pose.
Needless to say, the class helped ease my mind. I was relaxed. I was carefree. For an hour, everything that plagued my mind melted away. Darren once again knew what was right.
Once the class ended, everybody thanked Darren and left for the evening. Darren asked me to stick around afterwards. I agreed to stick around for a bit. Darren locked up the front door of the gym and went back to the small room to clean up the mats. I offered to help him out, which he was appreciative of. He asked me how I felt after that. I told him that it was definitely relaxing and eased my mind. I thanked him again for the suggestion. He told me that it's one thing that he enjoys teaching. We got into a conversation of how he learned yoga and his travels to India learning about it more. It was yet another interesting thing that I learned about him.
Once we finished wiping down the mats, Darren stated that he was going to wind down here at the gym with a shower and a trip to the sauna. I don't know if that was his subtle way of dropping a hint to me or maybe I took it the wrong way, but I gullibly went along with it. I told him that I wouldn't mind a shower and hitting the sauna for a wind down. Darren showed a surprised but happy look. He offered again to throw my clothes in the wash while I washed and dried up. I accepted. Before I went to the shower, he gave me not only a towel and a mini bar of soap, but a robe as well with the gyms logo on the lapel part of the clothing. He quipped that it was for the VIP members of the club that he and his partner concocted. I told him that I was impressed.
I hit the shower stall. I began to wash down myself, scrubbing myself all over. I soon heard Darren enter the shower area. He asked if the water was warm, and I told him it was. I watched as he disrobed, showing off his glorious naked body. Seeing him naked again with his massive manhood sent some chills down my back. I told myself in my head to calm down and bury it in the back of my mind. However, as I watched him bathe and shower himself next to the stall beside me, it was hard to hold it back. Seeing him close his eyes as he lathered shampoo through his hair. Seeing the beads of water spray against his body and run down him. I tried to look away and ignore the spectacle in front of me, but it was turning me on. I got a bit semi-hard and had to pinch myself to calm down.
I exited the shower area first, grabbing and putting on my robe. I told him that I would be heading to the sauna. Darren told me he wouldn't be much longer. I entered the sauna, sitting on top of an upper row. Darren followed in two minutes later. He told me that the shower was certainly refreshing. I agreed with his statement. He sat nearby myself on the upper row. He then asked if it was okay for him to disrobe a bit to let his body get the full experience of the sauna. I knew that this was seriously going to be a huge tease for me given his close proximity. It was almost like he was testing my will power. I paused a bit before I used something that he said to me previously. I told him that we're all adults here so there's no issues. Darren laughed and shook his head. He said thank you, before he laid down on the bench, opening up his robe, laying it flat on the bench before he laid down on it. He closed his eyes, relaxing and basking in his glory.
I became uncomfortable seeing him like that. He was leaving himself to be so open and vulnerable, yet almost tempting me to give into him. Just seeing his manhood, laying against his thigh. It was bringing me back to that first time seeing him like that. Then the pictures and memories begin to flash in my head like a movie. Having that first kiss with him. How we wrestled each other's clothes off. How he kissed me all over. How I orally pleasured him. How I gave in and let him fuck me. It was like a tidal wave hitting me,and the urge turned into a want. I caught myself staring at his cock and shook myself out of it. I was getting semi-hard under my robe, and was using my hand over my robe to cover it. I looked at it again. I was starting to give in. I closed my eyes, telling myself to calm down and just relax and enjoy the sauna. When I opened them again, as if to make things worse, I saw Darren still with his eyes closed still, running his finger against the shaft of his cock. He was getting semi-hard as he did this. This time my eyes couldn't shy away from the sight. My cock got hard right away from just watching it. Finally Darren delivered the nail in the coffin. Still with his eyes closed, he tells me that "I know you want it".
I cave. I get off the bench and kneel on the lower one, hovering over Darren's lower area. I immediately lick along the shaft of his cock, up and down. It immediately springs to life. I grab it with my hand, licking all around the head of his cock. My saliva drools on it, getting it nice and wet. I hear Darren's deep breathing as I work his cock over. I get to sucking him off, stroking as I go along. I get a good rhythm immediately right away. I moan with each bob of my head. Darren moans in pleasure, telling me "I'm so fucking beautiful". His hand rubs through my hair and caresses my face as I engage my mouth with his cock. He guides me along, making sure I get every inch of his manhood. He finally opens his eyes, stopping me and telling me that we can't do it here, just in case we pass out. He tells me though that he can find a place we can, and tells me to wait outside the sauna. I agree and give him an okay. Darren gets dressed in his robe again, leaving the sauna and disappearing into the locker area.
I wait impatiently for him. My hard-on still rages. I wonder where he has gone. What does he have planned in store for me now? A few minutes pass before he comes back. He leads me by the hand, telling him to come with him. We headed back to the gym area. The lights are all off to show as being closed. He leads me back into the room where the yoga class was. The lights are dimmed. The yoga music is playing. However, it seems quite a bit warmer in the room, like the heat got cranked up into the room. He leads me onto the mat, closing the door behind him.
Darren grabs me, pulling me into him and deeply kisses me. He drives his tongue into my mouth without hesitation. I reciprocate, letting my tongue play with his. He undoes my robe, undoing his as well, letting our naked bodies press against each. My cock meshes with his, rubbing against it and the mound of fur behind it. He pulls me in more, grabbing my ass. I moan underneath his kiss when he does this. All the while, it's getting hotter, and I start to feel the sweat bead against my skin and on my forehead. I can also feel the sweat starting to bead against Darren's skin as well.
I feel Darren's hand reach down to my cock, stroking it against his. I moan to tell him that I was enjoying it, deeply breathing not only from the pleasure, but the warmth in the room. Sweat is starting to drip around my body. Darren starts to kiss my neck, and peels off my robe, kissing down to my shoulders. He tells me to lay down on the mat. I do as commanded, but not before giving his cock a kiss and lick as I make my way down.
I lay down on the mat, as Darren gets on top of me and kisses me again passionately. He kisses my neck and shoulders again. It sends thrills throughout my body. I reach under his robe, rubbing and caressing his buttocks. He works his kisses down to my nipples, licking and nibbling on them. Darren then tells me that I have such a beautiful cock. He tells me to look at him. I look at him as he gets his face down near my cock. He tells me to keep looking at him. I nod my head. I watch as his tongue slowly begins to lick around the head of my cock. I gasp as he does this. He licks and teases around my head, before licking up and down my shaft. All the while, he looks at me as he does this. Pleasure runs up my spine. It's not long before he wraps his lips around my head and goes down on me. I moan as he does this. He caresses and massages my balls as he does this. I breathe deeply with every bob of his head. Darren really surprised me by pulling this card out of his hat.
Darren stops, coming up again to kiss me. Our sweaty bodies slide against each other. He tells me in my ear to turn over on my stomach and that he wants to fuck me. I do as he commands. I turn over on my stomach. I feel as Darren massages my hole with his finger. It's wet from the sweat, but he still decides to add some saliva to it, to get me even further lubricated. I feel the drops of spit against my hole. I watch as Darren uses more saliva to lubricate his cock, before he gets on top of me, guiding his cock against my hole. It feels a little rough at first as his head presses against, almost as it forces its way in. My fingers grip the mat as I feel more of his cock enter me. Soon, it slides its way into. I gasp and moan as it does.
Darren starts slowly fucking me from the rear entry position. He takes his robe off finally, exposing his sweaty wet body. I feel his body against mine. We are a sweaty mess, but we do not care. Darren moans as he drives his cock in and out of me. He kisses my neck and shoulders as he fucks me, driving me to moan louder for him. He turns my head, to kiss me, telling me that I'm so fucking beautiful.
He pulls out of me and tells me to get up a bit on my knees. I follow his instructions. I feel as he parts my cheeks, shoving his cock back into my hole, starting to fuck me again. This time, he arches my back more to him, putting us into a teaspoon position. I feel every inch of his cock driving upwards into me, sending me to moan even louder for Darren. I don't know if it was both the heat in the room or Darren, but my mind and body get into a euphoric state. My breathing and gasping is deep. I can't control my moaning. Darren kisses my shoulders, bending my head back to kiss me, drowning out my moans. He tells me to open my eyes and look in the mirror in front of us. I watch as Darren fucks me. How he holds my hips and ass. My cock flopping in the air with every drive.
The mustiness of our sweat permeates the air, but we do not care. Darren tells me it's time that he makes me cum. He tells me to get on top of him. Darren gets on his back and I position myself over him. Darren guides his cock into me again, as I feel my hole slide down onto him. My cock rubs against his fur and stomach. He bends me down to kiss him, as I feel him drive his cock upwards into me. As he does this my cock rubs more against him, tickling and sending thrills all over me. My moans are drowned out by his tongue in my mouth. I stop to gasp and breathe deeply. Sweat drips and pours all over our body. Darren tells me that he wants me to cum. I start to stroke my cock but he tells me not to. He tells me there will be no need to.
He shoves his cock upwards even more, and I feel him hitting my g-spot. I moan loudly with each impact that he makes. He continually tells me to cum for him. I ask him if he will too. He tells me that he will. I grip the mat with my fingers, as he shoves one or two more times. I can start to feel the rush. I look down and see a dot of white poking out of the hole of my cock. It's not long before I explode my cum onto his stomach and chest. I orgasm loudly. All the while this happens, his cock slips out of me and I can feel the spurts of his cum splash against my lower back and butt cheek. He moans as he orgasms, letting himself go on me.
I collapse in a heap of sweat and cum on top of Darren. He holds me, rubbing my back and running his fingers through my hair. I listen to the music, as it takes me away in his arms. He tells me we should go clean up in the shower and cool down before we pass out here. I nod in agreement.
We head to the shower. Darren and I decided to share a shower stall this time around. He gets nice cool water running for us. We wash each other down with soap. Darren occasionally massages my shoulders, neck, and chest as we bathe. We take turns washing each other's hair. Darren gives me a nice head massage. We finish up, and Darren pulls me in close and we just embrace as the shower water runs over us. He gives me a nice soft kiss, looking at me afterwards. I run my fingers on his lower back, just enjoying his embrace.
I kiss him softly again. He whispers afterwards in my ears not to get him going again. I evilly ask him "Or what's going to happen?" He chuckles as I tell him this. I don't know why I did what I did next. I can only think that my horniness took over and that I wanted more of Darren. I whisper in his ears that I want to taste him. Darren replied with an "Oh really!".
I kiss his neck and down to his shoulders again, making my way down to his nipples and his treasure trail. I take his cock in my hand. It's already semi-hard again. A couple of strokes of it, and I get him hard again. I immediately lick around his head, before engulfing his cock. I suck him off,almost animalistic. I moan as I pleasure him. Darren's moans echo through the shower. He holds the back of my head, guiding me down on him. I hear him say that he loves fucking my mouth and that it's so fucking beautiful. I hear his gasps and deep breathing. I tell him that I want him to cum. I stroke him faster, attacking his cock with my tongue and mouth even more. I hear his moans of pleasure. I then say the magic words to get him to reach criscendo: I tell him to cum for me daddy. Once I take him again in my mouth, I feel his cock begin to pulse. I hear a loud moan that follows. His cock vibrates and I feel a warm splash of saltiness on my tongue and throat. I lost count of how many times he came. All I know is that I swallowed every last drop.
Darren brings me to my feet, giving me a kiss, before telling me it's my turn. He pushes me against the shower wall, before getting to his knees and taking my cock in his hands. I'm already hard just from the experience of sucking off Darren. Darren immediately takes my cock in his mouth. He moans as he takes all of my cock in his mouth. He sucks me off voraciously. I moan from his pleasure. It doesn't take me long to get to my peak. I tell him that I'm going to cum. He tells me to "cum for me baby", but to look at him as I do. I look down, as I see him hold my cock against his tongue while he looks at me. I watch as spurts of stringy white cum cover his pink tongue. I moan loudly as I orgasm. He gulps down my load, before coming back to his feet, and giving me a kiss and a long hug. He tells me we better get going. I agreed.
We get dressed before I help him clean up the yoga room, spraying down the mats to ensure we get rid of any evidence of our exploit. We both left the gym that evening together. Darren gives me a hug before I head to my car. He tells me not to be shy and that if I need him for anything, that he's a phone call away.
I get in my car. I once again let myself go with Darren. He brought something out of me each time we fucked. I didn't know what we had. Was he my fuck buddy now? Did I want to pursue something further with him? My feelings grew for him but I didn't know if it was just love or lust. I felt though that a new me was emerging from this. We'd only have one more escapade beyond this night. It would be the last time that would shape my future going forward.