Date: Thu, 12 Mar 2020 22:31:47 -0700 From: Mathew Reeve Subject: shower-buddy-3 GENERAL DISCLAIMER: This story contains sexual situations between adult males. It is based on a very recent encounter, my first encounter with another guy since my teenage years of experimentation. If you find material of this nature offensive then you should not read any further. All characters in this story are over the age of 21. If you are under 18 years old in the US or under 16 in the UK you are not legally allowed to read this story. This is purely a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living or dead, or to any events that may have occurred, are purely coincidental. The author claims all copyrights in this story and no duplication or publication of this story is allowed (except by the websites to which it has been posted) without the consent of the author. Nifty does not exist without donations. If you enjoy these stories, please donate here: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html CONTACT/FEEDBACK: If you have any feedback or just want to chat (or any other ideas) I would really appreciate it. I will try to incorporate as many suggestions about the story and characters into subsequent chapters whenever possible. Feel free to email me at mreeves5819 AT gmail.com ===============CHAPTER 3 =============== It had been a week since I had seen Mark before he came back to the pool. We pushed each other in our workout and then hit the showers. I stripped out of my speedo and didn't make any attempt to hide my semi-hard cock. Mark pulled down his suit. His cock flopped out and he stepped out of his suit. He looked at me. The water flowed down his body in a dozen different streams. "So, this going to be a thing after every practice?" he said and nodded down at my cock. It had reached full mast. I turned and faced the shower, willing my cock down. "Not every practice, you haven't been here in a week." "Busy with work," Mark said. I saw out of the corner of my eye that he tugged on his cock and it began to fill. "But not saying that I would oppose that." "We should wait, what if someone comes in?" I said as I turned to him. "You mean Kevin? He's literally the only one here and he never comes into the locker room. Kid just locks us in," Mark said and stepped closer. I could feel the heat coming from his body. His frame was muscular and slightly furry in all the right places. His cock continued to grow. Mine was already straining against itself. "Doesn't look like you want to wait," Mark said and reached for my cock. I shivered when he touched me. I grabbed the base of his cock and began to stroke. I heard three loud knocks on the door. I had lost track of time. Mark looked at me and smiled. "Now that we're alone," he said. He turned the shower off with one hand and still held me in the other. I turned off mine and let him lead me by the cock. He picked up a towel and tossed one to me. "Figured we could try something new," he said as we dried off. I admired his body again. His cock made a `thwack' sound as it hit his stomach as he dried himself. His torso tapered into a V-shape into his thick bush and his balls hung low. The repeat practices were definitely paying off. "Like what?" I asked. He reached into his locker and pulled out a small bottle of lube. "You ever thought about fuckin' another guy before?" Mark asked. It dawned on me what the lube was for. I thought we were going to jerk off together with it. "I mean, kinda, but." "No buts. I mean, yes there are butts involved. Your cock is hard as a rock, why don't you give it a try and see what you think?" "I've never done it before, I wouldn't know where to start," I said, even though I knew how the mechanics of it worked. "I don't want to hurt you or anything." "You don't have to worry about me Jack." With that, Mark drizzled some lube onto his hand and then gave my cock a few strokes. It seemed to warm as he did it. He put some more in his hand and rubbed his hand between his ass cheeks. He turned around and put both his hands on the wooden bench between the lockers and arched his back. "Press it in and go slowly," he said. I lined myself up behind him. I was trembling with anticipation and excitement. I pressed the head of my cock against his hole. It was hot. He pressed his ass out more and his hole pulsed. I eased the mushroom head of my cock into him slowly. I felt some resistance until my head was all the way through. Mark sighed. I waited a moment and I felt Mark relax. "There we go, now slowly ease in," Mark said. "Wow, this feels..." I trailed off. "Amazing, I know. Keep going." I slowly eased my shaft into him and more and more of it disappeared until my bush touched his ass. "God you are tight," I said. "Or your cock is just that big," Mark replied and started to pull away. I instinctively grabbed his hips and looked down. As he withdrew his ass, I watched as the hair of his ass clung to the shaft of my cock. He pulled away farther until he reached the head of my dick and then pushed back. I began to take control and slid in and out of him. I could already feel the orgasm building in my balls. This new sensation was different from anything I had experienced before and the pressure against my cock intensified the feelings of pleasure. Mark moaned as I continued to fuck him. I took hold of his hips and got more forceful as my balls tightened. I grunted as I fucked him harder, my balls slapping against his as I impaled him. I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold back. "Cum inside me Jack," Mark said. I guess he could tell by my grunting I was close. I picked up the pace and rammed him harder. The entire bench shook. A few more thrusts and I doubled over on his sweaty back as my cock spasmed in his ass. "Fuck that was amazing," I said and withdrew myself from Mark's ass. "Uhhh, yeah," he replied and stood up. He almost fell over. I caught him. The bench was covered in cum. He had let out a massive load at the same time I did. "Looks like you don't need any help with that then," I said and gave his cock a tug. "Nope, you fucked the cum right outta me. Let's get this cleaned up," he said. I leaned in and gave him a kiss. His beard tickled against my 3-day growth. "I'm going to have to return the favor, next time," I said and walked back into the shower.