This Erotic Story was written for Ri-Press Copyright 2004 Ri-Press Ri-Press@riain.us
Working out at the Y - Part Two by Jack Ryan
(M/M, True Story, Oral, Masturbation)
If you remember I told you about my first visit to the YMCA, when I first joined back in January. Unfortunately, there had not been any other sexual encounters for at that Y or any other Y I had visited over the last six months.
There has been a lot to see -- 'male eroticism', 'male bonding', 'male sexual tension', and of course lots to see, from not so attractive to drop-dead gorgeous to very small penises to huge horse-sized cocks, from cut to uncut, limp and drawn, erect and so very hard, from white pricks to black swords, from hairy to shaved to naturally smooth, out-of-shape bodies to hard-rock muscles, from the shy who would not show their genitals to anyone to those who loved being nude and showing off their natural male beauty.
Well, tonight all of that changed, it is now 9 o'clock on a Friday night, and I just got back from the Y. I got there around six-thirty and went right to the pool. After finishing my laps in the pool, it back to the wellness centre locker-room, which you have to go through the main communal shower and the main locker-room.
As I reached the main locker-room there were several men changing and one had just quickly covered himself with his towel, but as I got ready to go past him the towel dropped. He was a very hot young man, probably in his mid to late twenties, tall, lean, well-toned, blonde, with blue eyes and a blonde goatee, and one huge white cock, that was at least half-hard, and probably why he was trying to hide it from view so quickly. Not only was it very long but quite thick as well and was like an arch, around 20cm (8 inches) and not even fully hard.
Anyway I thought to myself, "Figures that he is out here in the main locker-room and my locker is in the other locker-room, so I will not be seeing anymore of him". I went into the wellness centre and began my routine of the sauna, steam room, and hot-tub.
I went to the sauna first and noticed that there this was someone in the steam room, and through the steam looked to be another good-looking man. I went on to the sauna.
As I came out of the sauna the man who had been in the steam room was now standing just outside the steam room dorm and was standing towards me with his towel in his hand and his uncut cock was half erect -- and he gave me this look and went back into the steam room.
I went and got some water and decided to go into the steam room, as that was what I planned to do anyway. I went past him and saw that he was still half-hard and I sat down next to him.
He was probably in his late forties, black hair, semi-hairy, fit, and a very nice thick black bush of pubic hair and nice average dark uncut cock, he was probably of French descent.
There was a bit of touching, but nothing to indicate that he was looking to do anything, so I thought maybe I had misread the situation. He finally got up and left...
I remained as by this time I was also half-hard, it wasn't just a few minutes later and he came back and now his cock was completely limp, but he openly started rubbing it and looking at my cock. So, I started playing with myself as well. Soon we were both very hard and we were both jerking-off. I kept wondering if he was going to want to do anything more or not...
I think he got close to cumming and stopped and quickly left. I left a few seconds later full hard, but I did not care if anyone saw me an erection or not. He was sitting on the bench outside the Finnish sauna, I showered and then got more water and he was still sitting on the same bench, it was now nearly 8 o'clock and the place was empty.
I decided to go back into the sauna, I went to the very back opposite the glass door. He soon came in and sat next to the door and once again started to play with himself and make himself hard and start wanking. This time as I made myself hard I just kept looking at his cock only. He soon got the message and knew what I wanted.
He got up and walked over to me and I immediately took his hard cock into my mouth and began sucking on it like a starving calf. After a few minutes of sucking his prick, he sat back down on the bench inside the sauna. so he could watch outside the door and I got between his legs and went back to work on his hard prick.
I started deep-throating him and grabbed hold of my head and started fucking my throat. Trying not to make too much noise, but he was feeling my throat work its magic on his throbbing cock -- soon I felt more and more throbbing and his prick became even more hard and soon began to spasm and shoot his hot cum down my throat and he filled my mouth with his hot male seed.
I swallowed ever last drop while going all the way down on his cock, as I jerked my own cock and finally shot my own spunk into my hand and stood up and gulped down all of my own juice. I then left and went to the showers. I then went and got in the hot-tub, which in the locker-room itself.
Soon he had showered and then went to his locker and got dressed, on his way out he stopped by the hot-tub and chatted a wee bit with me, telling me thanks, to have a good night and that he hoped to see me again.
There are nearly 3,000 YMCA's around the world, I wonder how many men have orgasms with each other every single day in a YMCA?
This Erotic Story was written for Ri-Press Copyright 2004 Ri-Press Ri-Press@riain.us