This story is one of my favorite encounters as a gay man. This happened in the early 90s while I was living in Gainesville Florida. I was at my local gym and enjoying the workout. I’m an average guy who has always been 15-20 pounds overweight. Still, I tried to keep things in check with daily workouts and keeping active. On this day I noticed two handsome guys and a girl starting their workout. I had never seen them at the gym before. After checking out the hot guys who both looked to be in their early 20s, I resumed my workout routine and didn’t think any more about them. I finished my workout and went to shower before heading home. The shower area was a gay man’s dream in that it was private with 4 stalls, but about an inch or wider gap between the door and the side wall of each cubby.
I hung my towel on the hook outside of the stall and turned the water on, closing the door behind me. When I turned around, I peeked casually through the gap in the door, and my heart skipped a beat! One of the guys that I had checked out earlier was showering in the stall opposite me. He was obviously peeking through the gap as well while he lathered up his lean body. At the same time, he wasn’t being too obvious.
He turned his body to the side slightly so that I could see his semi hard dick, which by my best guess would be between 7 and 7 and ½ inches in length.
I lathered up and watched the show for a bit before rinsing off. Out of curiosity, I opened my shower door and walked to the set of urinals that were just off the shower area. The guy opened his stall door and started drying off while pretending not to watch me take a piss. Once he was relatively dry, he made his way towards the locker area. He had the sexiest walk imaginable – a true swagger that added to his overall appeal.
Physically he was roughly 5’7” to 5’8”, lean with a well-defined chest and an eight-pack that trailed off into a vee that enhanced his gorgeous cock and low-hanging balls. Over the years since spotting this guy I have tried to figure out who he reminds me of and only recently, it finally dawned on me. Imagine porn star Johnny Rapid with hair slightly spiked on the top with a bit of a mullet. He also had a thin, wispy mustache that really suited him, mainly because without it he would have looked like he was 15 or 16. I later found out that he was 22. I realize now that once Johnny Rapid made his debut into adult porn, this is why I became an instant fan.
I quickly grabbed my towel and went to my locker to get changed. As fate would have it, the guy was just a couple of lockers down from me. He seemed to be taking his time drying off and fluffing his hair just right. I, on the other hand dried off in record time and started getting dressed. While I didn’t want to be overtly gawking, I did appreciate the defined globes of his ass cheeks as he bent over to dry off down his legs and between his toes. He dried the cleft between his cheeks and taint before starting to dress.
I pretended not to be lusting after him and finished dressing.
I went to my car and smiled to myself after having enjoyed a wonderful sight. A minute or so later, the guy exited the gym and got into a truck next to where I was parked. He didn’t really look my way. I watched as he exited the parking lot and pulled into a convenience store across the street. I wanted to get another good look before I went home and pulled into the spot next to him. I waited a moment, conflicted between going inside and pretending to buy something, or just backing up and going home. I decided to go on home at about the same time that he exited the store.
I slowly pulled out of the parking lot and started making my way home. It didn’t take long to notice that the guy was following me. Oh Shit! Was he pissed that I was stalking him? Was he going to follow me and beat the shit out of me!?
Worth it I thought, and continued home.
I lived in a small apartment area owned by an awesome German couple. There were only 12 units, each having two bedrooms, a bath, kitchen, and dining area. One of the bedrooms for each unit had a private patio with privacy wall.
I parked in front of my unit and grabbed my gym bag as I got out of the car. The guy pulled into the space next to me. His window was rolled down and he called me over.
“Dude, do I know you? It seemed like you were following me”. When he spoke it was like he never moved his mouth or lips. It was a deep, husky voice that didn’t seem to match his youthful, lean appearance. In fact, it made him even sexier!
I apologized and told him it was a mistake. I lied and I knew he knew I lied.
He then asked if he could come in and use my phone. He worked construction and wanted to call and see if paychecks were in. This explained his amazing physique. I suddenly wanted to start working in construction. A lump stuck in my throat, and I struggled to speak.
“Sure” I said and headed to unlock the door. Once inside I pointed to the phone and told him to help himself. He sat in a comfy chair and dialed the work number. After a brief conversation it was confirmed that paychecks would be available later in the afternoon.
I offered him something to drink and he asked for a glass of water. I gave it to him, and he gulped a good bit of it down before setting the glass down on the coffee table. I was about to take a seat on the sofa next to him, but he asked if my roommate was home. I said that we were alone. I wasn’t sure where this was going, but I had high hopes, but at the same time, I feared getting roughed up.
“Take your pant off” he said through those thin, yet luscious lips – again his mouth never seemed to move.
Since I had on a fresh pair of gym shorts, I didn’t hesitate to push them down to my ankles. I hadn’t taken time to put on any underwear when I had dressed at the gym.
The guy reached over and fondled my balls. He looked up at me with those brown, puppy dog eyes and that thin, almost peach fuzz mustache and gave me half a smile. You know the kind where only one corner of the mouth rises? Of course, my 6” dick was hard as a rock. He didn’t seem to mind but was fixated on my balls, which are large and even I enjoy the feel of them.
After a moment he composed himself and said he needed to get going.
“Damn! I thought to myself. Reluctantly I pulled my shorts back up and prepared to escort Mister Cuteness out to his truck.
At this point he noticed my camera and some of the photos I had been working on for a class assignment. I had recently done a series of semi-nude male photos and was trying to figure out which ones I wanted to present for grading.
He looked at the contact sheet and surprised my when he said that he had done a nude shoot for a buddy of his and it had been printed in an adult magazine.
“You think I’m bullshitting, don’t you!?” he had a bit of a devilish smirk. “Can I use your phone again?”
“Sure.”
He walked back to the phone and made a call.
“Hey. This is Seth…” again, that low drawl through teeth that barely parted. I had to be dreaming.
“Yeah, can you send me a copy of the magazine I was in?” He looked up at me “What’s your address?” I told him and he repeated it to whoever was on the other end of the line.
He hung up and started towards the door. I followed him to his truck and after he got in, he said “Look, I don’t know if I’m gay or straight or whatever. I have a girlfriend, but I don’t know what I want.”
I told him that I understood, and he drove off.
A few weeks later when I arrived home from classes, I found a large manilla envelope in my mailbox. I was clueless at first, but when I opened the package, my jaw hit the ground. It was the adult magazines Seth said he was featured in.
I fumbled with the keys and rushed inside. Seth made the cover of one of the magazines and had a prominent spread in the other. He was stunning. Naturally tanned with that boyish look and an impressive dick. I was dumbfounded!
Of course, I wasted no time going to my room and rubbing out a fresh batch to this Adonis that had recently held my balls in his hands.
I never saw Seth or his friends at the gym again. I figured that they must have gotten a day pass as a trial.
About 6 weeks after my encounter with Seth, I heard a tapping at the sliding glass door in my bedroom. I looked at my alarm clock and saw that it was just after 3am. The slight tapping sounded again, but with a bit more urgency. I rolled out of bed to go check what was making the noise. Mind you, I sleep in the nude.
I pulled the blind back and turned on the exterior light. I nearly shit myself because Seth was standing there waiting to be let in. I unlocked the door and slide it open so that he could squeeze in.
“Is anyone here?” he asked.
I told him that my roommate was gone for the weekend.
“Good!” he said and made his way further into my bedroom.
I know I looked like Hell, but I didn’t mind. I could tell Seth was a little stoned and I could smell the weed on him. He kicked off his shoes and got undressed. I stepped up to him and tried to kiss him, but he pulled back.
“I don’t kiss!” he said in that deep voice.
I stroked his engorged penis and went to my knees. I started licking it and worked into my mouth. It felt amazing. I pulled off and sucked on his balls and taint. His cock pulsed with encouragement. He was liking what I was doing, but before I could take that gorgeous dick back into my mouth, Seth pulled me to my feet.
“Do you have any condoms?”
I told him that I did.
“Good, ‘cause I want you to fuck me.”
He wasted no time climbing onto my bed and presenting the most beautiful ass that I had ever seen. I reached into my nightstand, retrieved a condom and slid it onto my dick. I also had a small tube of K Y, but before I lubed myself for Seth’s ass, I decided I wanted to rim him first.
I leaned in and took in his aroma. He had definitely showered before coming to my apartment and prepared himself. This man was full of surprises. I pressed my lips to his anus and breathed heavily.
Seth quivered and let out a heavy sigh.
I licked at the velvety tissue that marked the entrance to his inner parts. Again, Seth responded by pressing his ass closer to my face.
I am fortunate to have what I call a prehensile tongue. I can tie a cherry stem into a knot and can touch the tip of my nose with no difficulty. I licked at Seth’s anus and got it very moist. I pulled his ass cheeks apart to give me greater access to his rosebud. I teased him with the tip of my tongue before wiggling it into his tight hole.
Seth sighed again and started gyrating his hips. I had him good and wet before I slid a thumb inside of his ass.
“Yeah!” he almost growled through gritted teeth. “Nobody’s ever done that before!”
I love ass play, and enjoyed getting Seth good and lubed, first with my spit and then with a generous amount of K Y. I inserted my index finger and massaged his prostate a bit before adding my middle finger to the mix, just for pleasure and to stretch him out a bit.
Seth was really into it and was pressing his ass against my fingers and moaning.
“Fuck me dude!” he begged. “I need that dick inside me!”
I inserted my dick at the entrance to Seth’s asshole, planning to penetrate him slowly. I was starting to push the tip in when Seth lurched that sweet ass all the way back onto my cock.
“Ah, fuck, yeah! he growled. “That’s it! Fuck that ass!”
I hadn’t expected him to be so verbal, and it was turning me on.
While he was on his knees, he pressed his face into one of my pillows and grabbed the sheets in clenched fists.
I still couldn’t believe this was happening, but I honestly didn’t care. I knew that Seth liked it rough from his response, so I pounded him for all I was worth.
I didn’t want to cum too soon, so I slowed my pace and had Seth flip onto his back so that I could see that angelic face while I fucked him. He was gorgeous.
I leaned into try and kiss him, but he turned his head.
“No kissing! I only like getting fucked!”
Who am I to argue? I lifted his legs and he spread his ass cheeks apart to give me access to his hole.
I continued to fuck Seth for a while, alternating my rhythm to match his. I was getting too close, so I pulled out and inserted my index and middle fingers again.
Seth hissed in pleasure and enjoyed being fingerbanged. Eventually I worked in a third finger while Seth stroked his gorgeous cock. After several minutes, he begged me to fuck him some more. He was ready to cum.
I shoved my cock into Seth’s ass in one stroke and pressed in deep.
“Fuck!” he gasped. “Give it to me!”
I quickened my pace and fucked for all I was worth.
“Are you ready, baby?
“Yeah. Give it to me! Seth begged.
My body quivered as I reached orgasm, and I could feel my spunk shooting into Seth, filling up the condom that I was wearing.
At the same time, Seth shot a huge load of cum that covered his chest and washboard abs. One burst even landed on my headboard. THAT was going to make a nice souvenir.
Exhausted, I pulled out of Seth and removed the condom. It was definitely the biggest load I had ever shot. I collapsed onto the bed next to him and exhaled.
“Damn, that was intense. I said as I looked over at him. Still gorgeous. Still 100% real.
“Can I use your shower? he asked.
I got him a fresh towel and he went and cleaned himself up. He stayed in there for a while. I wanted to join him, but I instinctively knew that once he had shot his load, he was ready to clean up and go.
Eventually he came out from the shower got dressed and fluffed that wonderful hair.
He thanked me for a good time and told me that he didn’t get to do this sort of thing very often. He mostly got horny when he got high.
He left through the sliding glass door, and I figured I would never see him again.
Fortunately, I was wrong. We had several more encounters over the period of a couple of years. What I wouldn’t give to know whatever happened to him.