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TODAY'S FREE GAY STORY |
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I had joined the city football league so that I could get exercise and get out of the house. Besides, I am a big guy and really good at football. It’s my way of being a bully without getting arrested. Football is such a brawny sport. It’s fun to play and get your aggressions out on others. The one thing about it though is that because I get my aggressions out, I become relaxed and horny after the game. I like to wait until the rest of the guys have their showers and are gone before I go in there. At that time, I will lean back against the wall of the showers with the warm water running over my body and masturbate until I cum all over the floor of the shower. It’s a special time for me.
There is one guy, Charlie that plays on my team that I just can’t help looking at. He lives on the other side of town and is a great teammate. He has beautiful blue eyes, short blonde hair, and a muscular body that could move like the wind. During the time in the shower when I played with myself, I would think of about being with Charlie and that’s all it took to get off.
I never thought I would get the chance to make any of my fantasies come true, but I was wrong. After Saturday’s game, I was lucky enough to catch Charlie doing the same thing that I stayed late after the game to do.
I watched him walk to the shower with his tight little, bare ass moving, making me glance down at my own physique wondering if I was as physically fit as he. My glance found me to be just as good, I thought.
I followed him into the shower, wanting to touch his ass. He turned to me so I could see his cock so hard I could hang my towel on it. I walked into the shower, my own hard-on visible. He looked at me and then went about his own business. Charlie seemed not to care that I knew of the stiffness between his legs. I turned with my back to the wall, so that I knew he would be able to see how hard my own cock had grown watching him.
Charlie closed his eyes, letting the hot water run down his muscled body. His palms touched his ribs, hips, tops of his thighs. I wanted to touch him like that. His hands ran up over his balls and straight up his cock. I thought my own cock would cum on the shower floor. He gripped the hardness in his hand and began to stroke the thick meat up the shaft and over the head. I could only stare as my own cock stood harder than I wanted to admit. He fingered his balls as the palm of his hand gripped it hard.
Charlie opened his eyes and looked at me and at my shaft. "You like this?"
I could not answer, just look at it. He fondled his cock and balls faster teasing me to near orgasm. My own balls grew firm between my thighs. "Touch me," Charlie said.
I walked over to him, letting both my hands grip him. I jacked him off faster, firmer than even he had done. Then without realizing it, I got on my knees in front of him. I wanted to suck on his cock and force his cum in my mouth. My tongue slid up and down over the shaft. His hips bucked as he fucked my mouth as my finger reached around to fondle his ass.
"That’s it. Suck me," he yelled. His breathing grew fast and raspy and his balls tightened. My own hand masturbated myself at the same speed as his cock drove into my mouth. I stopped to lick his balls, his belly button, and his inner thigh, then back up and down on his cock. He drove down my throat as I sucked and circled the head with my tongue. I kept jacking myself off and kept sucking him into my mouth.
"Swallow me," he yelled at me. I gripped his balls in my left hand and guided his cock in my mouth with the other. His hips bucked forward as his orgasm made him moan loudly. His cum dripped into my mouth and I swallowed not just once but three times as he came. My own orgasm approached fast. I kept stroking my cock and seeing him watch. A smile moved over his face.
"I’m going to cum" I said with a moan. The cum shot from my cock straight into the air all over the wall. I jerked over and over still sucking his cock slowly.
Charlie pulled his cock from my mouth, and I stood watching him with my dick still pulsing. Without a word, he walked out of the shower and didn’t look back. It was all pretty cool. I’m not sure if it will ever happen again, but I know I will always have that picture in my mind to fantasize to. |
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