Date: Mon, 27 May 2019 12:40:59 +0000
From: William Razeur <billy.razor@outlook.com>
Subject: Gym Health Bar

Gym Health Bar

I'm Billy.  I'm 28 years old, 5 feet six inches tall, 150 pounds, Blue eyes
and light brown hair. Smooth muscled body and nice bubble butt.  I'm a
former gymnast to give you an idea of my body type.

I go to a local gym to keep my muscles toned.  The gym has a health bar
that serves protein shakes, healthy sandwiches and salads, protein bars,
coffee, tea, sodas, etc.  I usually have something after my workout three
times a week.

I noticed a few weeks ago there was a new "chef" behind the counter.  He
was really cute.  He was about 5'9" tall, slim build. He was in his early
twenties.  He had medium-brown, wavy hair, cut medium length and combed
forward over his forehead.  He had a closely trimmed, medium-brown beard
and mustache.  Pale blue eyes and a warm, friendly smile, olive-toned skin.

I ordered a spinach salad.  When he turned away from me to step back to the
preparation counter, I saw that he had a fabulous bubble butt.  A bubble
butt really turns me on.

Instead of taking a seat at a table and having my salad delivered to me, I
waited at the counter, watching his butt as he prepared my salad.  I
imagined what it looked like out of his black pants.  Way too soon, he
finished my salad and turned back to bring it to me.

I gave him my gym member number to charge the salad to my membership
account.  I found a table where I could continue to watch him work as I
ate.  He seemed to be oblivious to me as he continued to wait on other
customers.  I finished my salad and left the gym.

Each day when I came to the gym, I made a point of looking for him.  Some
days he didn't work, and I missed seeing him.  The days he was working, I
always ordered something he would have to fix where I could gaze at his
ass.

After several weeks of cruising the cute chef, I finally asked his name as
I was providing my membership number.  "Gennaro", he said.

"What?", I asked.  I had never heard that name before.

"Gennaro," he replied again, as he smiled and turned back to help someone
else.

Now I had a name to go with my fantasy of this handsome, young man with
whom I had become obsessed.  I searched to see if he was on FaceBook.
Without a last name, he wasn't there.  I searched White Pages, but without
a last name, I couldn't find him.  I did a Google search and learned that
his name means January in Italian.  The name is from Naples, Italy.  That
seemed romantic, or at least I thought so.

I continued to cruise him with each visit to the gym.  I would think of him
as I worked out, and find myself getting an erection in my athletic shorts.
Since I never wear underwear or a jockstrap it was embarrassing.
Fortunately, my gym is divided into men and women's sections, so there were
no women where I was working out.

Finally, one day I couldn't wait any longer.  When I ordered my healthy
snack, I asked him if he would like to join me for a Coke after he got off
work.  He gave me his warm, friendly smile and said in a flirty way, "I
thought you would never ask, Billy."

"How do you know my name?" I asked.

"I checked it out from your membership number," Gennaro replied.

I came back at 9:00 PM when he got off work, and we walked down the street
a few blocks to a cafe where we could get something to drink and get better
acquainted.  We found a booth toward the back where we could talk.  We both
ordered a Diet Coke from the waitress.

Gennaro confessed that he had been watching me work out, and was
disappointed on days I didn't come to the gym.  He also had noticed the
times I came to the health bar counter with a boner in my shorts.  I'm sure
I blushed in embarrassment to find this out.

Gennaro is 22 yo and a student at the local community college.  He shares
an apartment with three other students.  He said he has nothing in common
with them.  It is just a convenience of sharing the rent.

I told him my story of being on a gymnastics scholarship and my
relationship with the gymnastics coach. ("Gymnastics Practice", June 25,
2018, Athletics).  He expressed his sympathy for how our relationship
ended.

We had finished our Diet Cokes and were running out of conversation when
Gennaro asked, "May I go back to your apartment with you?"

I was shocked at his forwardness , but I was overjoyed.  "Yes, I would love
for you to come back to my apartment."

We eagerly left the bar and walked back to the gym where I had parked my
car.  Gennaro hopped in the passenger side and we drove the short trip to
my place.  I couldn't wait to get him out of those black pants and finally
see the beautiful, bubble butt I had admired for so long.

I opened the apartment door and held it open for Gennaro to enter first.  I
barely had time to close the door before he wrapped his arms around me and
kissed me on my lips.  I opened my mouth and his tongue was inside it.  I
sucked on his sweetly tasting tongue.  He had sweet breath too.  I inhaled
him.

Gennaro ground his body against me as we kissed passionately.  I had been
wishing for his company for so long and now he was all over me.

Gennaro began tearing my clothes off of me.  He was trying to rip my
t-shirt down the front.  "Hang on, I need to wear these again," I warned
him.

He slowed down, and carefully removed my t-shirt over my head.  I raised my
ams to assist.  He pushed my athletic shorts down past my bubble butt
revealing my proud six inch, circumcised erection with my shaved pubic
area.  He immediately cupped my package with one hand and gently massaged
my smooth balls and hard dick.  My precum leaked onto his fingers.

Everything Gennaro was doing felt great.  Now I wanted him out of his black
pants so I could experience his beautiful bubble butt that I had been
fantasizing about for weeks.  I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped
his pants and pushed them down past his hips.  They fell the rest of the
way to the floor and Gennaro stepped out of them, not losing my tongue
which was deeply in his mouth.

He was wearing blue plaid boxer shorts and his hard cock was tenting out
the front.  There was a wet spot of precum at the end of his cock.  I
wrapped my hand around the underwear covered cock and squeezed.  It
throbbed in my hand and more precum soaked the front.  I slowly jacked his
cock and he moaned into my mouth and pressed his hips against mine.

Gennaro's hand was still stroking my precum dripping dick and I wanted to
lose myself in the feeling of fucking his hand, but my priority was still
to get to his bubble butt.  I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of his
boxers and pushed them down over the bubble butt and down his thighs.
Gennaro wiggled his hips and the boxers fell to the floor around his
ankles.  He stepped out of them.

Gennaro's erect cock was now poking at my own proud manhood.  I placed my
hands on his hips and pulled him tightly against my body.  I then slid my
hands around to grasp his butt cheeks in my hands.  I squeezed.  They were
like firm, yet soft, memory foam pillows.  I massaged them, enjoying the
feel of the beautiful bubble butt I had wanted for so long.

Gennaro was still wearing his health bar shirt and tie.  He let go of my
throbbing, dripping dick and quickly tore off his tie and unbuttoned his
shirt, peeling it off and dropping it on the floor behind him.  We were
both naked.

I reluctantly gave up my grip on his butt cheeks to step back and see what
the rest of him looked like.  I was not disappointed.  He was slim built
with a patch of hair between his pecs, a little hair just around his
nipples and a medium brown treasure trail leading down to a 7.5 inch,
circumcised, slim cock, nestled in a soft bush of medium brown pubic hair.
Its mushroom head was rosy pink with a precum dripping piss slit at the
top.

I knelt before him and took the rosy pink head between my lips and savored
the juice from the piss slit.  My touch caused more precum to flow into my
mouth.  Gennaro tasted as sweet as he looked.

I bathed his cockhead with my tongue.  He held my head in both his hands,
not forcing me, but steadying himself.  I worked my tongue and mouth lower
on his slender shaft of manhood.  His cockhead met the back of my mouth and
I pushed a little further and got the head just into the beginning of my
throat.

Gennaro was moaning softly in pleasure.  I began to move my mouth back and
forth on his erection.  He began to meet my motions and fuck my face.  I
had both of my hands on his beautiful backside, enjoying the feel of those
two fleshy globes.  I had waited long enough.  I had to see his bubble
butt.

I pulled off Gennaro's precum leaking cock, much to his disappointment.  We
are still standing just inside my apartment door, which I had closed.  With
my hands still on his butt, I turned Gennaro around so his beautiful,
bubble butt cheeks were in my face.  They were just as beautiful as I had
imagined, maybe more so.

They were covered in a fine, light peach fuzz which was barely visible.
They were perfectly shaped with no blemishes of any kind.  I cupped the
lower sides with both of my hands and pushed the globes together.  They
were firm yet soft like firm, memory foam pillows.

I placed my hands back on his hips and pulled the beautiful bubble butt
cheeks toward my face.  I could smell his manly, musky sweat between his
butt cheeks.  I pushed my nose into his hairless ass crack and inhaled the
aroma.  I pushed further and my nose met the rosebud of his anus.  It
puckered at my touch, and then reopened.  I tentatively reached out my
tongue to touch and taste it.

I have never "eaten ass" before.  It has never appealed to me.  But, this
ass was so beautiful, I couldn't help myself.

I tasted his puckered sphincter and it didn't taste bad.  It had a salty
taste.  I reached my tongue again and pushed harder against his opening.
Gennaro relaxed and my tongue slipped further inside.  I began to tongue
fuck his hole.  He arched his back and offered me better access to his
mancunt.

Eating Gennaro's ass was really turning me on.  My dick was standing above
my thighs, as I knelt behind Gennaro, leaking precum down my six inch shaft
and smooth shaved ball sack.

I buried my face in his ass crack and covered his anal area with my saliva.
I licked his crack from top to bottom and pushed my tongue as deeply inside
him as I could.

I have always been a power bottom, but I had to have this ass.  I don't
know what Gennaro's experience has been, but I had to fuck him.  I quickly
stood and stepped in front of him, and kissed him with my ass-juice-wet
mouth and face.  He didn't shy from my sloppy kiss.  He returned the kiss
and pressed his slim, naked body against mine.

I broke the kiss, grabbed one of his hands in mine and quickly led him to
my bedroom.  We got to the bed and I pushed him face first down on the bed.
I had lube in the nightstand, but I didn't take the time to get it.  I was
too aroused to bother.  He was already very wet from my rim job.  I crawled
between his legs, spit on my hard dick and aimed it at his hole.

Gennaro had a tight anal ring and he screamed as I forced my throbbing dick
through it.  I hated to hurt him.  Being a bottom I know what too forceful
an entry feels like.  But I was like a bull in heat, needing to experience
this beautiful ass in every possible way.

Once my dick head was inside Gennaro's mancunt, his cry caused me to slow
my attack.  I really liked this guy and I didn't want to hurt him any more
than I already had.  I waited until I felt his ass relax before I continued
to press forward.

I kissed the back of his neck as I lay on top of him.  I could feel his ass
muscles responding to a foreign body inside him.  They would try to force
my dick out, but I continued to press against his firm bubble butt.
Finally, his ass muscles began to squeeze my throbbing dick signaling it
was safe to continue further.

I slowly pressed my weight down toward those beautiful, olive, fleshy
globes.  My dick pulsed and drained precum at the thought of the beauty of
his butt.  I could feel his ass working around my dick as I slowly plowed
downward until my smooth, hairless groin was resting against the firm
softness of his bubble butt.

My hands were on his shoulders as I relaxed my body weight on top of his
and enjoyed the feeling of being balls deep in this handsome man's
beautiful bubble butt.  I kissed his neck some more.  His ass squeezed my
hard manhood.  Time to fuck.

I started with just flexing my lower back causing my hips to raise slightly
and then lower again.  After only a few of these moves, Gennaro moaned in
pleasure.

"Yes, Billy," he said.  "That feels so good."

I kissed his neck some more in reply.  Then I raised myself to pushup
position and began to slowly withdraw until just my pink mushroom dickhead
was inside his sphincter.  Then I would reverse and slowly sink to being
buried to my pubic bone inside him again.

Gennaro was soon moaning in pleasure again to this new phase of his anal
assault.  Now that I was assured he was comfortable and enjoying the
experience, I began to plow his ass in seriousness.

I would look down and watch my hard, six inch shaft piston in and out from
between those beautiful butt cheeks.  The sight of his beautiful ass sent
me over the edge and I began to cum.  I pumped two heavy loads of my
manjuice into Gennaro's sweet ass.  I held my dick inside him for a few
seconds and them I pumped again and unloaded three more volleys of my warm
manseed.  I squeezed my ass cheeks together a few times forcing all of my
stored cream into Gennaro's warm anal canal.

I relaxed. lying flat on top of Gennaro's smooth, bare back.  He squeezed
my softening dick with his ass muscles.

"That was wonderful," he said, dreamily.

"I'm glad you liked it, because I did too." I replied.  I kissed the back
of his neck again.

We lay quietly until his sphincter expelled my soft dick.  I rolled off of
his back and lay beside him on my bed.  I was on my back and he was still
on his stomach.  We looked into each other's eyes.  He was beautiful.
Everything about him was beautiful.

After a few minutes of just lying there admiring each other, he raised up
on his elbows and leaned over and kissed me gently in my lips.  I returned
the kiss.  What began as gentle kisses gradually became more passionate,
until Gennaro was on top of me, grinding his groin into mine.

I realized that in my passion of taking his beautiful, bubble butt ,that I
had obsessed over for so long, he had not cum.  At least I wasn't aware if
he had.  I ran my hand across the bedspread where Gennaro had been lying
face down.  There was a wet spot of precum, but no sticky residue of sperm.
I owed this handsome, young man an orgasm.

I rolled us both over so I was on top of Gennaro as he lay on his back on
the bed.  I was looking into those beautiful blue eyes.  He was smiling up
at me.  I began kissing my way down his body.  I kissed his neck.  Then
moved down to his nipples.  They were like flattened Hershey's Kisses.  I
sucked on them and while I sucked one, I massaged the other between my
thumb and forefinger.

I continued kissing my way down his beautiful olive skin to his navel which
I cleaned with my tongue.  Then I proceeded lower, following his brown
treasure trail to his bush of soft, medium-brown pubic hair.  His erect 7.5
inch cock rubbed against my chin as I moved toward it.  I passed his cock
and lowered my face to his balls.  They hung evenly in a lightly hairy sack
at the base of his pulsing shaft.  They felt like two peeled, hardboiled
eggs in a satin bag.  I pressed my face against them before taking them
both in my mouth at once.  I swirled them around with my tongue, enjoying
the feel of them in my mouth.

I let his balls slip from between my lips and moved my mouth back up to the
base of his manhood.  I began licking his hard, slim shaft following a
thick vein up toward the rosy pink mushroom head.  I took my time,
thoroughly wetting his rod as I went.

When I finally reached the swollen glans, leaking precum from an open piss
slit, I slipped my lips around it and enjoyed the feel of its firmness.  I
touched the piss slit with my tongue tasting his sweet/salty flavored
precum.  His cock throbbed at my touch and presented me with more precum.
I enclosed his cockhead with my lips and gently sucked his essence and
swallowed.

Gennaro was softly moaning sounds of pleasure as I worshipped his
genitalia.  I began to slowly take the stiff, cock into my mouth, licking
my way down the shaft until I pushed my face down and took the head into my
throat.  Gennaro's moan's became louder.

I bathed his hard root with my tongue, while the head stayed in my throat,
until I had to come up for air.  I caught my breath and went down again.  I
repeated this several times until I wanted to make Gennaro cum so I could
taste his manseed.

I began to move my face up and down his cock, moving up until his cockhead
was barely between my lips, and then down to press the head into my throat,
and bury my nose and lips in his soft, brown bush.  Gennaro's moans of
pleasure got louder.

I cupped the satin bag of his ballsack in one hand and massaged the two
firm testicles inside as I blew him.  My action was getting faster as I
felt Gennaro nearing his climax.  He raised his legs from beside me and
wrapped them around my head as his cock began to shoot a load of cum into
my mouth and down my throat.  I couldn't move my head, but Gennaro bucked
his hips against my face as he unloaded his inventory of sperm into me.

Gennaro made several upward thrusts of his hips, fucking my face as he
reveled in his orgasm.  Each thrust was accompanied and accentuated by a
loud moan.  I met each thrust with an open throat and swallowed every
volley of his sweet/salty cum.

When he had, at last ,shot his last load, he relaxed his legs from around
my head and they fell on the bed on each side of me.  I continued to suck
his softening manhood getting every last drop of his seed.

When I was satisfied I had drank all he had to give, I let his cock slip
from my mouth.  I moved my body up beside him where he lay with his eyes
closed, catching his breath.  I lay on my side with one arm across his
chest watching him breathe.  My own dick was hard again from the eroticism
of sucking this handsome young man's cock.  I pressed my erection against
Gennaro's hip as we lay there.

He finally spoke, "Wow, I've never done anything like this before."

"You haven't?" I questioned.

"No.  I've always thought about it, but this is the first time I actually
had an opportunity to do anything with another man."

I couldn't believe I had just taken the virginity of this handsome man,
especially the way I had desperately violated his ass.

"I'm sorry if I hurt you.  I didn't mean to," I said.

"That's okay.  I wanted it, and I wanted it with you.  It really hurt at
first, but the longer you did it, the more I felt pleasure from it.  I have
dreamed of doing something with you from the first time I saw you at the
gym," Gennaro said.  "I just didn't know what to do."

"I'm glad we finally connected," I replied.  "I have been dreaming of you
too."

Gennaro rolled over to face me and we kissed.  My erection was now rubbing
against his soft cock, but it was getting harder the more we kissed.  We
sucked face and made out for several minutes as we each got throbbing hard
erections and were leaking precum all over my bedspread.

I remembered his beautiful, bubble butt and how I had ravaged it earlier.
I wanted to return to what I had started.  I broke the kissing and rolled
Gennaro on to his stomach again.  I could not get over the beauty of his
butt.  I spread his legs as he lay on his stomach.  I crawled between his
legs and with both hands spread the beautiful olive globes of ass flesh.

His rosebud was swollen and red, and my cum was leaking out of it. I leaned
down and touched it with my tongue, tentatively tasting my own seed mixed
with his ass juices.  As I said before, I am new to eating ass, but
Gennaro's was definitely worth being my first.

The bittersweet taste of my cum and his juice enticed me to continue.  I
grabbed Gennaro's hips and drug him back toward the edge of the bed.  I
raised his olive, bubble butt so he was on his knees.  I pushed my face in
between his beautiful butt cheeks and began to lick.

When I had licked all there was to taste on the outside, I pushed my tongue
into his sore hole and began to suck.  I pushed in with my tongue and
withdrew warm cum.  I knew my cum tasted good, but it was even better
coming out of Gennaro's ass.  I ate his ass until it was clean.

I sat back to admire my handiwork, and noticed his ballsack hanging below
his freshly washed butt crack.  Not only did Gennaro have a beautiful,
bubble butt, but his balls were the nicest I have ever seen.  They hung
evenly, close to his cock base, perfectly matched, lightly covered in
medium brown hair, framed by his slim thighs.

My face went back between his thighs and I sucked one nut, and then the
other into my mouth.  I bathed them with my tongue enjoying the feel of
such perfect gonads in my mouth.  I could see Gannaro's asshole as I bathed
his ballsack.  His asshole was working as I sucked his balls.  My dick was
still hard from our making out, and I was addicted to this ass.

I moved my face back up to his rosebud and forced my tongue inside.
Gennaro moaned in pleasure.  I made a few quick tongue fucks before
standing and taking aim with my precum dripping dick.  I rubbed my swollen,
pink mushroom across his gate of pleasure, lubricating it with precum,
before I forced my dick inside.

Gennaro cried out in pain and his ass muscles expelled my dick.  I knew
from my own experience how it could hurt.  I needed to break him in more
slowly.  As a bottom, I know that even when I really want a cock inside me,
it is better to take it slowly and adjust to the size of the intruder.
This is new to Gennaro, and I want it to be a pleasurable experience for
him.  I feel badly that I basically raped him the first time, although he
admitted afterwards that he wanted it.

I got up and retrieved the lube from my nightstand while Gennaro waited
patiently.  I poured a generous amount down his ass crack.  I rubbed it
around, massaging his rosebud.  When my touching his rosebud felt good to
him, he relaxed his sphincter and I was able to slowly insert one finger.
I gently worked my finger in and out until his anus relaxed and could take
a second finger.  I gently massaged his hole with two fingers.  Gennaro was
moaning in pleasure at my finger fucking.  He was ready to take my dick
again.

I poured a generous amount of lube on my six inches of throbbing ,
precum-dripping mancock and placed the pink, mushroom head against his
rosebud.  I slowly pushed forward.  My dickhead slipped past his anal ring.
I paused and let him get used to the stretching of his sphincter.  HIs ass
muscles didn't try to force my dick out this time.

I told him to take a deep breath and when he did, his sphincter relaxed and
I pushed forward a little more.  As he exhaled, I pushed forward again.  We
continued using his controlled breathing to gain complete entry of my hard
dick into his almost virgin asshole.

When my dick was buried balls deep in his velvet lined shit chute, I paused
again and let him adjust to the fullness he was experiencing.  It soon
turned to lust and hunger for more dick.  His ass muscles began to massage
my dick.  He worked his sphincter trying to suck more dick inside himself.
His ass would have sucked my balls inside if it could have.  He was that
ready.

I began to slowly fuck Gennaro's beautiful ass.  I know I am using the
adjective "beautiful" a lot, but there is no other word for it.  One cannot
imagine how "beautiful" it is.  Every time I think of it, I want to bury my
face in it and eat.

I started with slow gentle strokes in and out of the most beautiful ass I
have ever seen.  Gennaro was softly moaning in pleasure, encouraging me to
continue.  I didn't need his encouragement.  My dick was buried in the most
beautiful ass one could ever hope to see, much less fuck.  With much
restraint, I continued a slow pace to allow Gennaro to enjoy his new
experience.

It was not long before Gennaro was meeting my thrusts into his olive toned,
bubble butt with his own backward movements.  He was picking up our pace.
He wanted more.

My dick was so swollen with lust it ached.  I fucked him harder and faster.
Gennaro met every stroke.  We were slamming our bodies against each other
at a rapid pace.  I was concerned that my neighbors would hear the sounds
of our flesh slapping together.

Suddenly, Gennaro cried out.  He was cumming.  HIs slim, cut, 7.5 inch
erection was swinging around, slinging his sweet man juices all over my
bed.  His orgasm caused his ass muscles to spasm which locked onto my
aching dick and took me over the edge.  My balls pumped my manseed out
through my six inch, throbbing dick piss slit and filled his yearning ass.
We continued to ram against each other.  He was trying to get more dick and
I was trying to empty my balls.  It was a tremendous orgasm for both of us.

I made my final thrust against his beautiful bubble butt and collapsed on
top of him.  He collapsed onto the bed.  We lay there, catching our breath,
enjoying the remnants of our major orgasm.  My dick was still embedded
inside him.  His ass muscles were still squeezing, trying to milk more cum
from my drained testicles.

We lay quietly for probably twenty minutes before my soft dick slipped out
of Gennaro's ravaged asshole.  I think Gennaro was disappointed that he had
lost my dick from his sore hole.  I know I was.

When I have been fucked, I want to keep my partner's cock inside me as long
as possible.  I periodically squeeze it with my ass muscles trying to keep
it aroused.  I had one partner, Chuck, who could stay hard for hours, even
after he had climaxed.  I loved sitting on his manhood after sex, talking
and kissing and enjoying each other's company.

My dick slipping out of Gennaro's ass broke the reverie we were enjoying.
I knew what I had to do next.  I scooted down between his legs and buried
my face between his beautiful, olive globes of butt flesh again.  I loved
having my face there like two comfortable pillows.  I was addicted to
Gennaro's bubble butt.  It was like a drug for me. I couldn't resist it.

I licked his smooth ass crack, enjoying the taste of our mega-orgasm.  I
enjoyed the feel of his firm, but soft, butt cheeks against my face cheeks.
HIs butt was like a security blanket for me.

I pushed my tongue inside his opening and sucked the juices of our
love-making.  My sperm and his ass juice were mixed, and I was drinking all
I could salvage.  Gennaro moaned in pleasure at the sensation of my tongue
inside him.  I could tell, he already wanted to be fucked again.  I know
the feeling.  I've been there.

When I knew I had cleaned his love hole as clean as it could be, I kissed
both globes of his beautiful butt, and reluctantly moved back up the bed to
lie beside him.  When we were face to face, Gennaro smiled his warm,
friendly smile at me and we kissed.  I know he could taste our love-making
on my tongue.  He sucked my tongue enjoying our flavors.

Gennaro reached out and cupped my smooth balls in one hand.  He gently
massaged them.  His touch felt really good.  His fingers extended past my
balls onto my perineum.  It was so close to my anus, it awakened my need to
be fucked.  I don't think Gennaro knew how sensitive that area is for a
bottom, but I was really turned on by his touch.

I had been so obsessed by Gennaro's beautiful bubble butt, that I had not
even considered getting fucked myself.  His touch, so close to my mancunt,
reminded me that I wanted to teach Gennaro to be a top, or at least
versatile.  If we were going to continue to see each other, I would need to
have my ass filled too.

So, we lay there, on our sides, facing each other, smiling, kissing.  We
each had the other's balls cupped in one hand, teasing the perineum for
something more that might come later.

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