Date: Mon, 27 Aug 2018 14:47:50 -0400 From: jon white Subject: Gym Rat V GYM RAT V She really knew how to prolong that wonderful pre orgasmic tension! Finally I said "OK I'm really close now." So she stopped licking and said, "Oh damn, I forgot to get the wash out of the dryer." And sat up. My expression must have been a riot because she broke up laughing. She took me back in hand and began to tickle my glans. "Oh God I'd give anything to have a picture of your expression a minute ago," she said. This time I didn't say a word until my leaky boner jumped off her finger and exploded. "Whee! Look at all that juice fly! The pause that refreshes I guess," she said. We scheduled a date for Saturday to go to the county fair but I got a disturbing phone call Thursday: "Dan, you know I care for you. A lot. And I surely want our relationship to continue, but I need a time out. I have met a trans girl who I think can teach me a lot. And I'm not talking about sex, I'm talking lifestyle. I want to talk to you every day but I want to spend some time with her so don't give up on me, please." I'd been saving my sex life for her but what's a guy gonna do? There was a guy I'd seen in the gym a couple of times. Blonde, quite lean, about 6'4", with a loooong cock. Today he was taking a shower when I was mopping up the gang shower and I popped a woody. No surprise to me, It had been four whole days since I'd dropped a load. The surprise was when his cock followed suit. It had to be at least ten inches long with a gentle curve to the left. I couldn't take my eyes off it. There were nine private dressing rooms in the gym for those who wanted to pay extra for privacy and they were rarely all filled. When I finally looked up he had a wide smile and he said. "Apparently we have some thoughts in common. My room needs a little tidying up so could you help me with that?" His room was typical: cot, pillow and sheet fresh, small bench and hooks in the door where his street clothes hung. "So how can I help you get rid of that swollen cock?" He said. I proposed a 69 sucking and with a wide smile he laid on his side on the cot and I stretched out nose to dick beside him. "I'd like this to last awhile and I want to watch that pretty tool unload, so go easy and warn me when you're about to pop," he said. Sounded perfect for me so I asked for the same. He obviously had sucked a few cocks before. He swirled his tongue around my boner, wagged his head all the while fondling my balls and I did the same for him. When he switched to vigorously sucking my glans I ramped up quickly and warned him I was getting close to cumming. He pulled his head back, bent my dick up so it pointed over his face and slowly stroked my enormously swollen organ. I only had only maybe ten seconds to enjoy my impending ejaculation before I unloaded. "Jeez, You do squirt a bunch! I'll have to remember to wipe the wall down," he said. When I came back to earth I began to imitate his dickhead sucking. He lasted longer than I before he started to moan: "o,,,,,,o,,,,,,oh,,,Oh,,OHHH." I got my head off and started to stroke him but I only got a couple done when he yelled "YEAH!" And he began to spurt. The left curve of his tool shot his cum over my head and I let go to watch it jump and squirt. His last spurt was a weak one and it caught me in the face. He wrote down his phone number and said, "Give me a call when you're ready for more fun. My bed's a damnsight more comfortable than this." Three days later she called and invited me over for dinner. She didn't want to discuss the matter over the phone. I arrived with a bunch of flowers and a bottle of wine but I didn't know if I was going to be kissed off or what. I got a big juicy kiss at the door so that eased my concern a bit. We poured a glass for each of us and sat down on her loveseat. She held my hand and said, "I want to apologize. I needed to broaden my education but I know it hasn't been easy for you. I learned a lot of girly stuff. Cosmetics, how to shave my pussy etc." After a little silence, I said, "I probably shouldn't ask, but how about sex?" "Yes, we talked about it..." She said. Another long silence, and I said, "And?" She squeezed my hand, looked me square in the eye and replied, "Well, yes." Again I said, "And?" "And it was not good. Rough, fast, hard. Amazing, neither you nor I had any experience but somehow we knew how to please," she said. "So, please?" I said I'd think about it. Three seconds later I said, "OK, I thought about it. Matter of fact I've been thinking about it for two very long weeks." And I began unbuttoning her blouse. "But is dinner going to burn up?" She had a mischievous grin and said, "I've been thinking about it a lot too and if I turn the stove on now we've got about half an hour." As we shed our clothes on the way to the bed she announced that she had been working on her dildo and wanted me in her pussy. Damn, she was a cute thing, even more so naked. I got rubbered and lubed and she got on her back with her knees pulled up. "Please, I know it isn't very ladylike but when you're ready to climax, I want to watch." She was a tight fit, but I got all the way in and when I asked she told me it didn't hurt. "Gee, it took a long time for me to lose my virginity, and you feel good in me," she said. I went slow and easy and enjoyed watching her cock move as I screwed away. A nice string of precum oozed from her piss slit and I retrieved it with a finger. It tasted even better than I remembered. Her tight "pussy" was giving my cock a lot of sensation, I was needy and horny, the second helping of precum juiced me up even more and the pressure building in my groin told me and I told her I was about to cum. So I pulled out, shed my condom and she reached down and began to tickle my glans, wet with my precum. It was such delicious agony to be teetering on the edge like this. TO BE CONTINUED "The danger of communication lies in the assumption it has been accomplished." G B Shaw