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The Beginning of my Cock Career

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 26 Aug 1998 1 comments
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I'm 36 years old, white, married, professional. My wife and I moved to California after she was accepted to a position as a Fellow at a hospital in Northern California. I work in the computer industry and got a job in the Silicon Valley. My job requires me to travel. Not a great deal, but when I do, it's for several days to a week at a time. I was at a client's site in Denver. I had been working 9 to 10 hours a day for this client. My hotel, luckily, was only a few blocks from their office downtown. It was a nice hotel and part of the perks was a gym that I used every morning. My wife being a doctor is very into exercise and I, too, have made it a part of my life. Each morning I would walk the treadmill for 20 minutes, followed by 20 minutes of free weights, then off to a nice sit in the dry sauna before heading back to my room to shower and start my day. For the first two days, I had the whole gym to myself. I assume it was because I started my routine at 5:30 am. On the third day, I was joined by another man. He was a little younger than me, 30 if a day, was very tall, good looking with bright red hair, cut very short. We smiled, made small talk about how early it was, why do we torture ourselves like this.....etc. The next day, we both arrived, did our workouts, chatted a bit more, then as I headed off to the locker room, he asked if he could join me. We eached peeled off our sweaty clothes, grabbed a towel and sat across from each other. The sauna was a very small triangular shaped room and could seat only about 6 people comfortably. As we talked about our jobs, lives and wives, I noticed his body. His legs were quite long, and his body hair was as red as the hair on his head. I noticed his pubic hair, too, was only slightly deeper in color than the rest of his hair. I guess he noticed I was staring at him because he said. "It runs in my mother's side of the family." I must have looked confused and a little embarrased. "I'm sorry?"I said. "Tall, with red hair. Runs on my mother's side. I'm 6'4" if you're wondering." He stretched his right leg, and placed his left foot up on the bench. Like I said, the room was small and his legs were long, so his right foot actually crossed in front of me and came to rest beside my left hip. I had been half slouching on my bench, but the touch of the warm skin of his foot against my hip sent a shiver through me. I sat upright a bit more, pretending not to notice his legs were pretty well spread giving me a total crotch shot.He continued telling me a bad joke and I would try my best to stare at his face, but my eyes kept glancing down to his dick. You see, not only was it surrounded with a thick bush of red hair, it was uncut. His balls and dick kind of spread out onto the towel he was sitting on. I couldn't take my eyes off it for very long. He finished his joke, I laughed politely, and when he laughed and kept nudging my naked hip with his foot saying, "get it? Get it?" This touching made me a little too excited and I started to get a little hard. I quickly stood up and told him I should be getting back to my room. I stepped out, threw my shorts and shirt back on, grabbed my shoes and flew out of there. All day I kept thinking about that dick. I couldn't get it out of my head. I've never been so intrigued. I mean, I'm a straight man, why was I obsessing over this stranger's cock? The next morning, I debated about going back to the gym. I did my whole routine and was disapponted as well as relieved that my red headed friend hadn't shown up. Just as I was stepping into the sauna, he appeared. He said he had been swimming in the small lap pool adjacent to the excercise room.So, he stripped off his suit, grabbed atowek to sit on ,and went inside. He sits across from me again. This time, total silence. We looked at each other, smiled nervously, looked away. Finally, I said, "Boy, you could die in here and no one would know for hours." "Pretty empty place alright" he said."All sorts of things could happen here without anybody knowing, huh?" He then slouched down a bit, lifted those long hairy legs and placed a foot on either side of me. I swallowed hard and got that stirred up feeling again. I just sat there as my dick got harder and harder. I noticed he was looking at it. I'm about 8 inches hard, and in no time, I was sitting there with a big hard-on. I looked at him, his breathing was getting fast, and he reached down and begain rubbing his own dick. He bagan to slowly jack off never taking his eyes off my dick. I sat there frozen, a little with fear but mostly with total excitement. Here I was, a married man sitting with a hard on with another man and I was loving it! I reached down, and slowly began stroking myself. Red suddenly stood up, his big uncut dick was inches from my face. He turns around, kneels on his towel spreads his butt cheeks apart and asks me to blow on his butthole! I lean forward, getting about 6 inches from his anus. I can smell a mixture of sweat, yeast and chlorine. His red butt hairs are all matted to his white skin. I lean in and give a gentle blow, doing my best to direct it to his asshole. He moans low and deep. He starts pumping his dick with one hand while trying to spread apart his butt cheeks with the other. That's when I instinctively took my hand and helped by spreading his ass. I blew again and again. We were both pumping furiously at this point and I was ready to blow. "I'm gonna come." I tell him. "Shoot it on my ass! Shoot it on my ass!He was breathless. I stand, aim and fire. I have never come so much! Glob after glob shot onto his butt, covering it and sticking to his hairy crack. I fall back onto the bench. Still kneeling on the bench, he reaches around and smears my come all over his butt while pumping his dick furiously and moaning. He then stands, turns around, and while jacking, takes a step towards me. For a moment I thought he was going to try and stick it in my mouth, but instead, he just stands there with it in my face and jacks off. I reach up and cup his balls. They're hangning low because of the heat and they were swaying . We're both very sweaty at this point. I can hear squishy noises as his foreskin glides back and forth over his purple dickhead. His dick is about 6 inches long and maybe three inches from my face. Everytime he stroked towards the head, a bead of precum appeared. I was tempted to stick out my tongue and lick it off. Suddenly, he lets out a moan, buckles his knees a little and unlike my shooting, his come pours out in little streams all over my belly and legs. He falls back onto his bench. We both sit there a minute. He smiles. And says, "I'm supposed to be heading back home this morning, but I stuck around hoping this would happen." He got up, wrapped his towel around him and headed for the shower. I wiped off, put my workout clothes back on and headed back to my room. So, this began the first of my experiences while travelling.