That following week there was no action at thehealth club, except the usual white, older guys who actively cruised youngerguys. Most of the action went on in the steam room which I watched, but didn'tparticipate in. My preference for men of color limited my sexual experiences atthe health club, but also made it hotter when it did happen. By now I had a fewregular guys that I played with, but the black chubby man who I had met lastweek was definitely my favorite. And apparently I was his.
The next Friday, I made it to the club earlier thanusual, thinking I can take my time with the work out and spa treatmentafterwards. Just as I walked into the locker room, I noticed he was gettingdressed. I was hoping to get the chance to get with him again, but our timingappeared to be bad. We made eye contact and gave each other a friendly hello.As I was gathering my workout clothes, he came and sat down on the bench nextto me. His shirt was open, revealing his dark, thick chest and belly.
He stuck his hand out, inviting me to a handshake."Name's Billy." There was so much aboutthis man that I liked, his deep voice, large solid body, friendly nature, andnow his firm handshake. With all that I was able to overlook his bulgy, eyeswhose pupils did not line up with each other. Some people may have consideredhim to be ugly. I found him quite attractive.
"Nice to meet you Billy, name is James," I saidnervously. I wasn't used to anyone being so directly affectionate in the lockerroom of a health club.
"We already met," said Billy, removing his hand andpatting me on the back. His attention towards me was obvious. "Or don't youremember?"
His tone was serious, stirring a combination of fearand desire. "I definitely remember."
"Well I was just on my way out but could be talkedinto staying."
"I was actually just about to work out, but yes,would love for you to stay," I said, not wanting to play the game of chance.While I wanted to stick to my workout schedule, Billy's offer was far too alluring.
I got undressed and took my Speedos and towel to theshower area where I lathered up in anticipation of meeting him. I wasdisappointed that the steam room was closed, but there was no one else therewhich should allow us to get some action in. Within minutes, Billy walked inthe shower room, naked. I watched his dark skin glowed a rich, dark hue thatcovered his chubby, but solid frame. His fat, soft cock extended from thickpubic, kinky hair that laid between his thick thighs. Once finished, heunashamedly walked naked towards the whirlpool area. I slid on my swim wear,afraid that an attendant will admonish me for breaking the spa rules.
When I walked in, Billy was at the far end, armsextended, obviously enjoying the warmth and strong jets that massaged his lowerback. "Feel good?" I asked, sinking myself into the water, just a few feet fromhim.
"Oh yeah," said Billy, putting his hand on my thigh.I then reached for his cock, which was half hard, then fondled his balls whichhung low in the warm water. He hoisted himself onto the edge of the spa,spreading his legs. There was a mirror by the spa that allowed us to see ifanyone was coming, but we had the place to ourselves on this weekday earlymorning. I marveled at the site of his cock now a full mast.
"Don't have all day now, go on and get on it," saidBilly, looking down at me. His commanding voice and physical presence caused meto have no shame and start sucking his dick where there are rules against doingso. Once I did stop and look around when I thought someone was coming, but wasmet with a harsh reminder from Billy. "Bitch, didn't I say I was going to lookout," he said as he slid back into the spa.
He led me to the opposite edge, then bent me over."No need for these," he said as he slid my speedos down. He then reached aroundand played with my hard cock as he rubbed his onto my crack. He tried workingit in, but the chlorine pool water dried my hole. "Get on your knees so I caneat your ass."
"Yes Sir," I instinctively responded. I knelt on theedge of the spa and spread my legs so he could get access.
"Hmmmm, sir, I like that. Cause you are definitelygoing to be my bitch," he said as he started flicking his tongue across myhole, then spitting on it. While he ate my ass, I watched to make sure no onewas coming. I watched with concern as a few guys walked in and out of theshower, but not towards the spa area.
"Bring your ass down a little," said Billy as hehelped me get into position. As soon ass my hole was accessible, Billy plungedhis cock in. While the pain was immense,I knew I could not make a noise, so I bit my lower lip. Because our groins wereslightly above water level there was a sloshing noise as Billy pummeled me. Iwatched in the mirror as warm water splashed all round us. We were at the pointof no return so there was little chance of us disengaging from each other. ThenI felt Billy's cock swell inside of me, a final push, then the depositing ofhis sperm into me. He quickly pulled out, then sank back into the water,leaving me still bent over with my ass towards him.
Instead of joining him, I got up and walked away fromthe spa, towards the shower where I joined other men who had no idea what justwent on in the area next to them. Feeling Billy's juices running out of me, Iwashed my ass first, feeling the sting of the soap on my freshly fucked hole.Afterwards I stood at the counter while I shaved and got ready for the day.Soon Billy joined me, wearing a towel around his thick waist.
"Wouldn't mind doing that again," said Billy as hepositioned himself at the sink directly next to me. He laid out his several toiletryitems, indicating that he was serious about hygiene. As the locker room filledwith more men, the talking got louder, allowing Billy and I to converse aboutour encounters and future plans.
I took the towel from around my waist to dry off myface as I finished shaving. "I'd love to keep in touch. You want to meet herenext week?" I asked.
Billy unashamedly looked at my ass. "Goddamn you gota nice ass. I'm talking about hitting that on the regular."
I covered back up with the towel, feeling myselfgetting another erection. "You able to host?"
"Yep, live not too far from here," said Billy, latheringhis face. Make sure I get your number before you leave."
"Yes Sir," I commented, knowing he enjoyed itearlier.
"Good boi," he laughed. "Yeah, this is going to begood."
This is the last entry of "Unexpected HealthClub Benefits", to be replaced by a new story about the time I spent with Billy,including more action inside the health club.