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Brunch at the "Y"

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 22 Oct 1999 1 comments
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by moustache bear Over the years, I have spent time at various healthclubs, steambaths, etc. where I have sucked numerours cocks, played with various men who claimed they are married, and have been an overall tramp. One of my passtimes in the locker room has been watching men stripping in and out of their underwear, especially those wearing white briefs and white T shirts. This story happened about 20 years ago, while visiting Seattle. After checking into the Y.M.C.A., I ventured down stairs to the Health Club, where many business men were changing and using the facilites, before heading home to their families in the burbs. I saw a few hard dicks, while guys were changing, and one in the common shower room, but nothing became of those situations. While in the hot tub, I was talking to this good looking bearded and hairy chested hunk. We enjoyed a conversation, about his wife and his life as a school teacher, while I talked about living in Vanvouver. Well!!!, when he stepped out of the tub, he was bear to die for, Furry chest, and one of those dicks which looks like it's semi-hard all the time. His dick was 8" cut, thick, and underneath the water my dick was at attention. he said good-night, but mentioned he returned to the health club every morning around 8:00. The new morning dawned early, and by 7:30 I was down sitting in the hot tub, even before my morning woody has subsided. Well in he walked with his "semi-boned dick", with the base and head even thicker than the evening before. I talked to him for while, but by 9:00 most of the crowd had left for work, leaving us the only two in the health club. I saw him sitting in the massage room, and proceded in, occuppying, the table next to him. After more conversation he asked if I would massage him with some special oil he had. Not wanting to argue, I took the task of oiling this dream hunks furry back. While working aroud his bum and upper thights, I allowed my finger to slide between his legs and touch his semi swollen dick, which gave a little thickening rsponse. The he rolled over, and his "large flop dick" flopped up towards his belly button. He made the comment "don't be affraid to give him a thorough massage, and he wasn'y shy about having his balls and dick rubbed with the massage oil. I obliged, and after rubbing oil on his dick, felt it thicken and lengthen to my touch. However it did'nt get fully erect. Then my turn to be rubbed, arrived and he did my back first. When I turned over, my 7" pole was standing at attention like an army cadet on a watch. He rubbed my front, chest, etc, and then he did rub some oil on my drooling "chub" (word for Unkranian sausage). Then he asked if I would continue oiling him. and after spending more time on his dick this rubdown, it was my turn to be oiled again. He was working on my sprouting chest, when I notice his dick was even nore semi-swollen, standing out from his velvet like balls, and was dragging along on top of the massage table. Lust overtook my senses, and I turned my head and inhaled this piece of man meat in one gulp. He was so hot to pop, after tickling his dick head with my tongue, he down loaded a full cup of the sweetist load of man starch, I've ever tasted. Meanwhile he was holding my woody, which was shooting several long sprays into the air, landing on my chest, my face and in my eyes. We talked for a bit more, while showering, where I scrubbed every inch of his body, including his flop dick. He said he was straight, but his wife wouldn't suck his cock, so because he liked having it sucked, he allowed the guys at the health club oblige him. Playing or massaging another guy's dick to him was like shaking their hand, but he wouldn't suck them or swallow their cum.. In future trips I never did see him again.