This Erotic Story was written for Ri-Press Copyright 2004 Ri-Press Ri-Press@riain.us
Working out at the Y - Part Four by Jack Ryan
(M/M, True Story, Oral)
Ok, it is now Sunday, and once again I just got home from the YMCA, and once again the man that I have sucked off for the last two days was there at the same time I was.
This time it was a bit more busy then it had been when we had sex there on Friday and Saturday. So, while we were in the sauna we actually chatted for awhile. I found out that he is originally from Mexico, obviously from nearly 100% European heritage.
Later after splitting up and doing other things, I went back to the Finnish Sauna and found him their lying on one of the top racks, completely nude of course. I soon took his limp uncut cock into my mouth and brought it to life.
He eventually sat up and spread his legs and I crawled between them, by this time the locker-room was completely empty, so I took it nice and slow and savoured his hard prick.
Soon the slow cock-sucking turned into some good ole-fashion mouth fucking and after a few minutes of pounding, I could feel his cock grow and get harder and throb and soon there it was the wondrous ejaculation filling my mouth with all his semen and sperm...
As I was about to bring myself off, he told me that two more guys had entered the locker-room. I quickly sat down and he covered himself and then left the sauna and went showered. By the time I left the sauna and showered he had already dressed and left.
Now, I thought well I didn't get my nut, maybe there would be someone else to come along and get off with. I decided to use the hot tub and just relax for awhile.
Well, from what seemed out of nowhere this one man that I have only seen a couple of times before showed up. He is about 193-195cm (around 6'4") and around 100 kilograms (225 pounds), blondish hair, looks like what most people think of when you say Nordic or Swedish. He works out a lot and is in good shape, but is not really "developed" with bulging muscles like a muscle-god gym-rat.
The thing is the first time I ever saw him or he first saw me there was some sort of strange connection. I don't mean in a good way either. At first, I thought somehow he knew I was gay and he is a 100% homophobe who cannot stand gay men and who hates the fact that he has to be around them, especially nude. I felt that he always tried to avoid me and be away as far away from me as possible. Later, I thought maybe I was being a wee bit paranoid, but the looks he gives me, I am sure for some reason he dislikes me. I then thought well maybe he himself is gay, and he hates certain types of gay men, or hates gay men that are not his 'type' and wanted to make sure that I knew not to even bother with him -- and believe me he seems the kind of man with that kind of EGO!
So once again there he was walking by me as I was in the hot-tub and once again I got that mean look. About 10 minutes or so later he returned and, I did have my hand under the water, but all I was doing was giving my knee a scratch, but the then sort of looked at the water and then turned away and left. I thought now he thinks I am jerking-off in the hot-tub. Not long after that I decided to head into the steam room and stayed there for about 10 minutes and then headed to get some water. Now there he was again at his locker and nude and getting his stuff to head for the shower. Well, as I always do when I leave the steam room I get water and then take a cold shower. So, as soon as I entered the showers he immediately turned off the water and left. Again, I got them impression that he did not want to be around me, plus the fact that he then got into the hot-tub and you are suppose to shower thoroughly with soap before hand, there is no way he had enough time to do this.
Ok, so anyway after a spending time in the sauna alone, I decided it was time to shower and head home. I went and got water and then headed into the showers, and this time he shows up for his final shower as well. So, we shower, he does have a very nice body and is attractive, has a flat-top and with the blond hair, lightly covering his body, he has that "All-American" look. His cock seems about average, but we all know that some of us have growers and not showers. So, who knows what it is like erect. Unfortunately, because I am so nervous and paranoid around him thinking he is a homophobe and hates, I really never get a good look at his cock and balls, because I do not even want him to think I am checking him out. So, all I do know is it is about average size, darker than the rest of him, sort of a greyish tone rather than brown, dark blonde pubic hair, and may be uncut or just really loose skin, and that he his a really nice ass and legs.
He left the showers and then I left and then we had locker almost right next to each other, he took his time, using lotion etc., while I quickly just got dressed as fast as I could and got out of there...
So, I do wonder about him, is he Straight? Is he Bi? Is he Gay? Is he a homophobe who hates me? Does his dislike me because I am not his type and not attractive to him? He seems friendly enough with some men, but from what I have seen, only with other 'JOCK' types that are similar to him.... Maybe he has a disgust for all men that are not in "perfect" physical shape?
Well, maybe there will be more to tell all of you tomorrow...
This Erotic Story was written for Ri-Press Copyright 2004 Ri-Press Ri-Press@riain.us