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Weight Room Antics By Da Costa
The apartment complex where I live has many nice looking male residents. One of these nice looking guys lives right next door and I have to look out the window every time I see him outside because he is hot stuff.
His name is Chaney and he works construction doing plaster and paint work. He stands six feet tall and about 250 pounds of beef. He's also twenty five and is a bear, without facial hair. He lives alone and likes to listen to loud rap music.
Chaney has a very nice body and I found out that he likes to work out in the evenings after work. Every so often I can hear his music coming from his apartment. I have also heard the occasional thud on the floor from weights. One day he pulled up out front of the building and had a door sized mirror tied to his car. I was going out to get the mail and stopped to chat with him. I asked him if the large pane was a closet door and he told me that it was for his workout room. I immediately surmised that his workout room was the second bedroom of the apartment. Being the good neighbor that I am, I asked him if he needed help getting it into his apartment so it won't break. He said yes and I knew that at long last I was going to get a look into his domain.
I must say at this point that it was spring time and I was feeling very horny and Chaney was dressed in loose shorts and a tank top and had spots of plaster on his arms and legs. The thick blond hair on his chest was poking out all over the top of his shirt and I took the opportunity to admire his strong, hairy arms and legs.
We got the mirror into the room and leaned it against a wall and he sat on his weight bench. I leaned against the bar with weights on the top of the bench and started any kind of conversation to stay as long as I could and then noticed the amount of weight that he had on the bar.
"That's a lot of weight on here." I said patting the weights.
"Its average for me." He said laying down onto the bench and gripping the bar.
Chaney lifted the bar and pumped it twice and then I noticed a slight rise in his shorts as he started to get hard. My dick sprang right up in my shorts.
"Lifting is good for relieving pressure," Chaney set the bar back on its supports and gabbed his hard dick through his shorts which had to be a good eight inches long. "As well as other things." He looked at me with a slight lust in his eyes and laid his head back onto the bench and I took over.
I grabbed his hard dick through the fabric and squeezed it tightly and took it between my teeth and madly bit at him. Chaney made approving moans and then I pulled his shorts down to his knees and was met with his precum soaked dick amid a forest of blond hair.
I started to lick the shaft at the base spit soaking all of his pubic hair and worked my way up the shaft till I reached the head and licked his sweet clear fluid flowing from his piss slit. I opened my mouth wider and took the head into my mouth and then slowly took the shaft down as far as I could and wrapped my tongue around his dick moving over the sensitive area just under the head. I normally would have taken my time with a blowjob, especially on Chaney, but I was so horny that I wanted to taste his juice and get off myself since I was already jacking off and getting ready to shoot.
My hands were rubbing all over his hairy belly and then I pushed a little bit on his belly where his bladder was located.
"Easy, dude. You'll make me have to pee." I pushed gently again. "I told you that will make me...oh. Is that what you want?" I moaned a yes and gently pushed one more time. "Okay, dude. Here it comes." I could feel him relax his muscles and then my mouth was filled with his salty piss. I began to drink it down trying not to spill any of it. "Fuck, that feels great. Fuck, that's good. Fuck, drink it all dude. Drink that dirty piss." His piss flow stopped and I got back to sucking on his still hard dick.
Chaney continued to talk dirty and was breathing hard and then let loose with his sweet cum washing to the back of my throat. I gulped all he had to give me and then pulled off of him. He raised his shirt and told me to shoot onto his hairy chest. I was surprised by his statement but I didn't care and two strokes later I shot my white cream onto his hairy chest.
"Now clean it off me." Chaney said looking and my cum tangled in his hair.
I licked my cum off of his chest with slow strokes taking detours to lick his tits. When I finished he sat up and told me that I would have to leave because his girlfriend would be coming home soon.
Since that day I've seen Chaney from time to time, even chatted and he carries on as nothing ever happened between us. He's friendly but not as friendly as he was that one spring afternoon.
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