Who woulda thought:
I was at the gym, pumping some iron when my Gym Buddy walks in. He smiles, and motions for me to follow him into the locker. I bite my lip and followed suit.
Gym Buddy is around my height, probably more towards the mid twenties, early thirties. He is graying slightly. Piercing ice blue eyes, they kinda cut right through you. Intense is all I can say. Toned body, he obviously comes to the gym more then once a week. I digress.
By the time I make it into the locker room, he is already in the showers. Its a little steamy, so I cant see much, but I am already excited, my cock is stirring in my pants and its ready to come out. I shot a text over to Joaquin and throw all my stuff into the locker and run in.
Gym buddy says hello as he turns his backside to me and continues to shower.
A little late now to be playing hard to get. Eh, call it a day. I was a little annoyed and I think he knew cause he turned back around and walked over to me.
I built him up so much in my mind, and what I saw next made me shudder.
I do not even know how to describe it, where there should have been a hard thick, long cock...there wasn't.
I did a double take, and realized I was wrong. It was there, whatever you could call what I was seeing. I may have upchucked a little. I took it back and ran out of there, throw my clothes on and headed to my car. I sent Joaquin a text.It said "I do not think I can ever have sex again"
Gym Buddy is around my height, probably more towards the mid twenties, early thirties. He is graying slightly. Piercing ice blue eyes, they kinda cut right through you. Intense is all I can say. Toned body, he obviously comes to the gym more then once a week. I digress.
By the time I make it into the locker room, he is already in the showers. Its a little steamy, so I cant see much, but I am already excited, my cock is stirring in my pants and its ready to come out. I shot a text over to Joaquin and throw all my stuff into the locker and run in.
Gym buddy says hello as he turns his backside to me and continues to shower.
A little late now to be playing hard to get. Eh, call it a day. I was a little annoyed and I think he knew cause he turned back around and walked over to me.
I built him up so much in my mind, and what I saw next made me shudder.
I do not even know how to describe it, where there should have been a hard thick, long cock...there wasn't.
I did a double take, and realized I was wrong. It was there, whatever you could call what I was seeing. I may have upchucked a little. I took it back and ran out of there, throw my clothes on and headed to my car. I sent Joaquin a text.It said "I do not think I can ever have sex again"
Suffice it to say, Joaquin Fucked me good when I got home:
Get er' done.
Get er' done.
