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A Chance Encounter

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 26 Jan 2002 1 comments
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by Hunter This is perhaps one of the most vivid memories of my child hood and having read the stories of this web site for several mouths I feel inclined to share this story. Let me begin my describing myself. I was 15 years old at the time. I was and unfortunately still am quite short. I was 5'3". I have blue eyes short blonde hair and not a hair on my body below my head with the exception of a small blonde patch above my 5" penis. (see above short comment). I played water polo at my school and did have an incredible body. I worked out 2 hours a day and could bench press 106lbs. But to get back to my story… I was visiting my grandmother in Phoenix, Arizona and we decided to go to a museum to see some travelling exhibit. The exhibit was on the second story of the museum and then we arrived there was already a line forming out the door. The line was on a balcony and we were seeing it from the inside. I looked out the window and I saw the most beautiful boy I had ever seen. As my grandmother and I walked around to the end of the line I found myself standing 4 people behind this beautiful kid. After seeing me I looked at himself in the dark window that ran the length of the line. He ran his fingers through his medium length brown hair adorned with yellow highlights. His skin was dark, he had an incredible tan (living in Arizona had given him the bronze skin of a Greek God) He too was short which is a major selling point for me. I could see through the sweater that he wore that he had worked out. I had no idea how good his body was but I would see the outline of two string pectoral muscles. He also had very wide shoulders he the most piercing blue eyes that I had ever seen. We went through the entire exhibit checking each other out. It was clear that the two of us were not only gay (bi in my case) but were defiantly into each other. Out first true contact came when we reached an ice burg made to simulate the one that sank the Titanic. He reached it and put his tanned hand to it. I soon walked up next to him and placed my hand to the cold ice. Wow that's pretty damn cold I said to him. Yeah it is he said. He then placed his cold hand to my cheek and slowly moved it down my neck. Stop that I said. He the ever-astute one detected my slight English accent and asked me were I was from. I told him I was born in Liverpool but had moved to California when I was 6 years old. That's cool he said with his hand still to my neck. I'm Kevin he said removing his hand and extending it forward Hunter, I said in response. Shaking his hand. He had a strong affirming grip that I will never forget. But just that instant I head my grandmother call me and I said it was nice to meet his and went on the quest to find my grandmother. I didn't see him again in the museum That night after choking down one of my grandmother's terrible meals I walked down the street and to the local 24 hour fitness for my daily workout (or as the case my be nightly workout). It was amazing the place was deserted. I put my bag in a locker in the locker room and headed to the flour and strait to the free weights. I was standing doing biceps curls and after 30 reps or so I closed my eyes to get through the burning pain. After another 20 reps or so I heard someone calling me name. I turned around to see Kevin standing behind me in a tank top and work out shorts. He's body was not as well developed as I had thought. His arms had some tone but were not as chiselled and refined as I had through they were. Hey, I never thought I'd see you again he said. Likewise I said. We decided to workout together. I showed him some better exercised than he was doing and I let he feel my muscles as I pumped iron. It was an amazing feeling to have his hands on my bare arms as I lifted. After and hour and a half we went down to the locker room. I started to take off my clothes and saw that he was doing the same. He took off his tank top and I saw for the first time his bare chest. He had a vertical column of hair that ran from his belly button to in between his slightly erect nipples. He did indeed have a perfect tan. He took off his shorts and I had a brief look at his fuzzy dick before he put a towel around his narrow hips. He watched my finish undressing. I could tell exactly what his eyes were fixed on. We had been flirting the whole night and both our hormones were raging. We walked down to the showers. My heart was racing. I knew that in a few seconds away from seeing him naked. Once we reached the showers I was standing next to a god. Seeing his whole nude body was amazing it sent tingles down my spine. I couldn't believe how good he looked. With his tanned skin and his small muscles. His dick was huge massive. It hung erect nestled in a thick bed of black hair. It was so hard and the idea that I had given him this erection was turning me on. I have become good at keeping off en erection from playing water polo for 4 years. It's hard to hide one in a Speedo but I had become good at it. So my dick was still small when I walked into the shower that was just one big tile room with 9 faucets on the walls. I turned on the one in the middle on the left-hand side and began to wash myself and Kevin did the same. I kept one eye on his dick the whole time. But when he pulled back the skin to was it I lost it and gave in to a raging hard-on. This was his cue. He now knew that I wanted him. You have an incredible body he said to me. Crossing over and putting his hands on my chest. He ran them up and down. He put a finger in each groove of my six-pack. Under the beating water he drew me closer and gripped my ass with his string hand. He kissed my face and then my neck. He backed me into a cold tile corer and nibbled on my right ear. He ran his fingers through my wet hair and then kissed my lips. Follow me he said grabbing my hand. Naked, we ran from the shower, down the hall and into the wooden sauna. He opened the heavy door with his free hand and threw me down of the wooden bench and got on top of me. The room was so hot and he kept kissing my face and chest. Then he lifted his hips and grasped my dick his strong hand. He pumped an pumped. Never had my dick felt so good. He kept doing it and I let out a long moan from deep inside my throat. Them I cummed. Never had so much left my body at once. The cum went all over my cheats and his. He pushed his body down and licked it from my chest. This went on for quite some time Ending with a sleepover at my grandmothers. But that is another story.