Gay Erotic Stories

I like to go the local YMCA a couple of times a week to try to stay in shape, but mostly to hang around in the locker room with all the men. I like to head to the Y around 10am. That seems to be when there is a good number of guys working out, taking time from work or what not and spending time at the Y. I usually see the same men in there on the days I go. I pick a section of the locker room where I am kind of hidden but I can see men come in and out, use the scale (naked), look at the mirrors and look into the other sections. Many of the men look so amazing naked, but there is one man that comes in that I just can not take my eyes off of.

His name is Mike Thompson. On many occasions upon visiting the weight room and the locker room I would over hear the other men talk to him and about him. He is 45 years old, about 6’3” and has a great muscular body--hairy legs, hairy forearms, hairy chest, hairy butt, great bush, smooth sack. But the best part about him was his piercing blue eyes. Many days I would see him in the locker room or lifting weights and I would stop and stare at him, not even realizing it. I would wake up and catch him looking back.

So there I was slowly undressing facing the walkway and the mirrors to watch guys come in and undress. I had pulled my shirt off and was sitting in a chair taking my shoes off when Mike walks in the locker room and walks over the section of lockers adjacent to mine. I could tell that he had already worked out because he was all sweaty and was carrying the sweat towels provided by the Y. He opens the locker and struggles to pull off his sweaty tank top. I could see his well defined ass through his shorts because of how soaked they were, they were sticking everywhere which made a great image. He kicked off his shoes and pulled off his socks.

At this time I had started to get hard watching him strip. I’m sitting there, looking right at his ass and my shorts tent up. I was not wearing a jockstrap, just my boxer briefs and athletic shorts which did no good in keeping it down. He bent over and pulled off his shorts revealing his jock strap. I was in heaven. Jockstraps are my Aphrodisiac, the one thing that no matter what makes me hard. He rips off his jock strap, grabs a towel, turns around and sees me staring right at him. I realize that I have been caught and look at his face. I see his eyes and can not look away. He began to walk over to the sauna at the end of all the lockers. I quickly take off my shorts and boxers grab a towel, wrap it loosely around my waste to try to hide my hard on and walk straight to the sauna.

I see Mike sitting on one side of the sauna all the way in the back. I could tell that he had just turned it on because it was not very steamy yet so you could see all the way back. I turn the timer on for a little more time and walk in and sit next to him with about a foot and half between us. I had half the towel on the seat and the other half wrapped on top of my lap to hide my dick, but you could still tell it was hard.

I have no idea what I am going to do nex, but I knew that I want as much as I could get out of him. So I start to move my arms to my sides and I touch his hairy leg (on accident). He looks at me and I look immediately away. I do it again but touch him a little higher up on his leg, nearly at his waste. This time he scoots over and sits right next to me. He reaches over and grabs my 6.5” cock with his left hand and starts stroking it. I am now so hard it hurts. He continues to stroke my cock as he himself begins to get hard. I lean over and put my lips on his cock head and just let them rest there as I breathe on his cock and he gets harder. I put his head in my mouth and start to tongue his piss hole. I then start moving farther and farther down, each time coming back up until I finally get his whole 8” cock in my mouth and my nose is in his bush.

I pause there, rub my nose in his bush, and play with his cock with my tongue. I pull up and he puts a hand on the back of my head and the other on my back. I grab his balls in one hand and start massaging them, one at a time. Little bit here, little bit there. I put my other hand on his extremely hairy chest and start playing with his nipple. It begins to become hard, giving me something to play with. I start moving faster and he moves his hand down my back and starts playing with my hairy crack. He slides away which makes me stretch farther for his cock and which also lifted my ass up off the bench. He moved his fingers to my hole ands starts playing with it. He sticks his finger in his mouth and gets it all wet. He puts his finger back to my hole and starts massaging the rim, occasionally sticking part of it in, moving his finger around in a circular motion. He puts his whole finger in and I felt my cock grow full of cum. I knew he was about to cum soon so I worked faster and faster his cock. As I did this, he moved his finger faster and faster in my ass. His shaft thickened and His head blew his cum into the back of my throat. He shoots three good streams in my mouth. As he did this I too blew my load all over the floor. I focus my attention on his sensitive head and lick and suck it clean. He is moaning in pleasure. I sit up and he starts massaging my softening dick playing with my head. Fingering my piss slit and getting his fingers all sticky with my cum. I put his fingers in his mouth and walk out.

I sat there thinking “What the fuck just happened?” I leave and head to the shower. As I return to my locker I see a note saying “Want more? My house, 1 pm today.” Directions to his house followed. It was now noon and it would take at least 45 minutes to drive to his house. So I quickly change, not even paying attention to the other men there and make my way to his house.

To be continued…

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