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Spur of the Moment

Last nite just finnished my swimm.I step from the pool feeling good, grab my bag & head to the change room.As I enter theres only one guy tall, fit, attractive we nod hellow & he leaves.

I set my bag down on the bench at the end of the room. I strip my shirt, I turn theres a large mirror behind me I see my my chest my heart jumps I pinch my left nipple & stroke my chest, I tink of the stories I'v read on Solo, I'm going to do it I thought.

I drop my trunks, my penis hanging I stroke a few times & feel the devil in me, I can not stop, my cock grows harder it feels so good in my hand, I roll my hand over the head, my heart beats harder.I move to a little more descret bench but I am able to face the mirror, which has the entrance door beside it, adds to the excitment & danger. I think maybe someone will walk in & want to join me.

My minds jumping will I be caught, I stroke faster it feels good, I am so excited anytime someone could walk around the corner & catch me in my personal glory. My orgasm is building I push my hips foward & stroke faster looking at my self in the mirror. I start to cum my hips pumping in time with my hand the wonderfull feeling of ejaculation. I shoot letting it land in front of me. I stroke for a little longer enjoying the sticky feeling, time to clean up.

My heatrs still beating hard, I'm looking in the mirror smilling at my self, not the most in tense orgasm I'v had but a very exciting one, I will do this again.It seems like it took for ever but in reality only a minuet or two but the momment will linger in my mind.

I walk from the change room feeling very checky, a nice way to finnish my swim.


Posted on: 2003-04-03 00:00:00 | Author: