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Face next to a jacking straight man

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 30 Aug 2001 1 comments
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by ought2beinmovies@aol.com The other day I went to the gym near by. It was early and I wanted to get in a good pump before the crowd came in. While I was working out, there's this guy that I've seen for years. In fact, I think I remember him from high school. He's hot. He's married, maybe like 6ft 200 pounds and hard as a rock. Ive seen him in the showers only a few times and although it doesn't show through the clothes he wears, he has one thick and long hanging cock. It always looked like his balls were shaved, big hangers. Nice butt, very white against his tan body. Okay, anyway, while I'm resting in between sets I was watching him lift. I noticed that he was letting the bar rub across his crotch. Okay, then I notice that after he's done that a few times that he's sporting a hard on, not toally, but big enough to make me dream a little. Then, get this, he takes off for the lockerroom. I couldn't help but follow him. I stayed a little away but close enough to see what was up. He went into the steam room with just a pair of shorts on. I waited just a few minutes and then went in. No one was in there but he and I. I saw him very quickly put his cock back into his shorts when I walked in. I sat at the other side of the steam room. He laid down on his back and placed his towel over his face. Then I thought, maybe.... and proceeded to try something at the risk of getting my face punched. While he was laying down and the room was steamy, I went and opened the door as if I was leaving but I quickly went back over to the far side of the steam room, behind the wood benches. The benches there are almost like the kind of stand that they have at football games, what are they called, bleechers? But they're made of wood and its completely dark under them. They go up 3 levels. I croutched down and just waited a few. Then I could see him, he looked around a little and then got up and sure as shit he whipped it out and began to stroke it again. The steam had kicked in again and it made enough noise that I moved to just below where he was sitting and I was litterally 10 or 14 inches from his thick hard cock. The crack of his ass was inside his shorts but I could smell his ass and it smelled like ivory soap. I could smell his man scent that was coming from his dick and there was even a couple times when the sweat would fall from his cock and balls and land on my face. It killed me not to grab him. I got closer to his cock while he took long slick strokes and watched him use his precum to make it even slicker. I had the closest possibly "seat" next to a man that had absolutley no idea he was being watched from underneith. Man, I felt like I was actually having sex with him. He had a long stroke as he worked his cock and I'll bet he was close to 9 inches and every bit as thick as a beer can. Man, what a tool. At times he would use both hands and really work it and other times he would slow down and lower it below the bench seat as if he didn't want to cum right away. Then, I swear, he began to pump it faster and faster and just before he blew a huge hot load of ropes of cum, he got up and turned completely around, facing the benches and toward me (my face! because I was under the bleacher just below him) and shot long stream after long stream into my face. I think he was doing this to blow his load where it would be hidden but unfortunetly it surprised the hell out of me and after taking about the fourth rope of hot cum in my face and open mouth he heard me, looked and saw me and just about freaked out. I was scared at the moment, rushing to get out of there (he split after cussing a lot) and I'm like making a dash back to the lockerroom while wiping his cum from my face. He was in one of the isles at his locker and I went into the shower. He came into the shower, thank you Jesus that he didn't recognize me and there was another guy in the showers then too, and I got ballsy and go: "hey, how goes it". He kind of quietly said hey and kept his front turned away from me. I knew then he totally didn't know who the hell was under the seating. I started to just kind of yak away and he returned the conversation but was visably pissed about something (gee wonder what). Anyway, it was the only time I ever got that close to a cock and I wish I'd known he was gonna blow his big load the way he did. I would have been a little more prepared and kept the secret going in hopes for a second time.