My Boss, the beach and Chad
After my first visit to the sauna, I started looking into all the clubs, arcade, sex stores, cruisy places, etc. It was all new and really HOT to me. I explored dark alleys, arcades, porn/sex shops, and the Tom Katt Theatre. My old boss, Dave, called and asked if I had plans this weekend, and all I was doing was working our and cycling. He said cool, I should come over and we can hang out, hit a bar/club, then go to a different, busier, sauna. He said he had met someone, so he was going to decrease his wild play a bit. The guy was hot but not into the play scene? Cool!
I worked out harder than usual, but as I lived near to a college and the airport/beach, my schedule was to lift in the College gym and run the track in the morning before work when the swimming and water polo teams were around. Then after work, I would slip on some white sheer running shorts with a red Speedo solar under it, shades and then would cycle for miles on the beach/boardwalk, normally getting home around dark, jumping in my complex pool and then going home.
I would ride up to the gay beach area for a pit stop, cruise around the bathrooms, and would sometimes run under the showers if it was a hot day and I needed to cool down. I never hooked up in the bathroom, but as I leaned on my bike or scanned the beach as i caught my breath, I would get some attention, a few invitations to join some guys lying out, and invitations for more play later. Especially if my white shorts were wet, I was sweaty, and my tiny red solar was bulging.
I saw this super hunk blond dude get up from the beach wearing a blue Adidas swimmer with three stripes. His golden tan, blond hair, and muscle bod was shiny with oil and sweat, and my cock sprung hard trying to get out of my racer! He walked by me, checked me out, and winked and as he walked into the Men’s room, he turned back and nodded at me.
I dropped my bike and thought that I was going to get some muscle cock at the beach in the public restroom, like I had always fantasized about. The dude was pulling his street clothes out of a bag and was reassembling himself as he turned, introduced himself and gave me a calling card. His name, nude picture, with his big hard cock prominently showing, stats and digits were on it. He did porn, danced, stripped, escorted, etc. HOT! He pulled me toward him by my Speedo waist band, with his big fingers grazing my cock. He spoke low asking to please call him. He wanted to fuck me right there and put on a show, but he couldn’t take the chance of getting in trouble. He wanted me riding his cock. I said I did too, and he went on to say we could also have an audition.
I took the card, said I’d call, and he swatted my bubble butt as I walked away. Was he serious? I was turned on. I wanted to ride and service his cock right then and there. As I was getting back on the bike, he scolded me saying “Stud, take the shorts off and ride in your swimmer.” I did, and my nearly erect cock was pointing to my hip, and showing off, and starting to drool pre-cum.
I got lots more looks as I rode back. I got some cat calls from runners/cyclists (men and women) and it was such a turn on, as I rode toward my apartment complex. I didn’t realize that Chad, his porn name, had spotted me leaving the beach area and followed me to my apartment parking. His pick-up pulled in after me, and I was shocked as his truck parked near the maintenance yard, with him getting out wearing that Adidas suit.
He pulled me to him and pushed me down to my knees as I worshiped his hard cock through his swimmer. He was ripe smelling of oil, sweat, beer, and manly body odor. He stood on the far side of the building and I worked his cock into my mouth as he used his big fingers with baby oil to work my hole open. Spinning me around, and bending me against the truck bed. He was horned up, hard, and probably high as he pushed his raw monster cock into my ass. I yelped in agony, as his huge hand covered my mouth. He fucked me hard and deep, and didn’t care that my neighbor from across the courtyard, a youngish Latino dude running by, saw us.
All I was, was a hole for him to use and get off in--and I loved it. A porn star wanted to fuck me! Chad, grunted and shot in me as I stroked my hard cock. He pulled out, adjusted his swimmer, and said, “Hot hole. Call me. I wanna take my time wearing you out this weekend.” As he jumped in his truck and drove off.
I slowly stood up, pulled my solar on right, and felt his load leaking from my hole, and I went to my apartment. I got into the unit, and looked at the solar with his cummy wet spot on the ass of the suit. There was a knock at the door, and my neighbor, Mark, came over to be sure I was okay, and not being assaulted or ****d in the lot. I chuckled as I said “Thanks for checking. But I was 100% consenting!” He blushed, and said cool "It was fucking hot, dude!"
The next couple of days were painful. I called and left a couple messages for Chad, but he didn’t return my call. I met up with my old boss at his place on Saturday evening, He answered the door in a black jock strap, and kissed me deeply with his tongue tasting like mouthwash, and Gatorade. He said the guy he is seeing is coming over and going to hang with us, so he wasn’t sure if they would go to the sauna or just come home and fuck.
The doorbell rang, and Dave went to answer. His ripped body looking submissive and easy as he went. I could hear kissing in the hallway as I studied Dave’s porn collection, including a few videos with Chad. Dave brought Chad, the porn star that had ripped my raw hole apart a few days before, into the room. We were both shocked, and I felt awkward. Dave could tell something was up, and asked. Chad told him everything, and Dave said, “Fuck yeah, guys! I want more fuck buddies! Let’s hang. party, play get wild, and go to some play spaces later.” Dave pulled off my shirt and i dropped my tight jeans. I dove for his hard jock covered bulge, as Chad stripped and buried his face into Dave’s white ass muscle globes. Chad worked my pecs/nipples as he rimmed Dave, and we started 2 days of hot,wild, play.
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I worked out harder than usual, but as I lived near to a college and the airport/beach, my schedule was to lift in the College gym and run the track in the morning before work when the swimming and water polo teams were around. Then after work, I would slip on some white sheer running shorts with a red Speedo solar under it, shades and then would cycle for miles on the beach/boardwalk, normally getting home around dark, jumping in my complex pool and then going home.
I would ride up to the gay beach area for a pit stop, cruise around the bathrooms, and would sometimes run under the showers if it was a hot day and I needed to cool down. I never hooked up in the bathroom, but as I leaned on my bike or scanned the beach as i caught my breath, I would get some attention, a few invitations to join some guys lying out, and invitations for more play later. Especially if my white shorts were wet, I was sweaty, and my tiny red solar was bulging.
I saw this super hunk blond dude get up from the beach wearing a blue Adidas swimmer with three stripes. His golden tan, blond hair, and muscle bod was shiny with oil and sweat, and my cock sprung hard trying to get out of my racer! He walked by me, checked me out, and winked and as he walked into the Men’s room, he turned back and nodded at me.
I dropped my bike and thought that I was going to get some muscle cock at the beach in the public restroom, like I had always fantasized about. The dude was pulling his street clothes out of a bag and was reassembling himself as he turned, introduced himself and gave me a calling card. His name, nude picture, with his big hard cock prominently showing, stats and digits were on it. He did porn, danced, stripped, escorted, etc. HOT! He pulled me toward him by my Speedo waist band, with his big fingers grazing my cock. He spoke low asking to please call him. He wanted to fuck me right there and put on a show, but he couldn’t take the chance of getting in trouble. He wanted me riding his cock. I said I did too, and he went on to say we could also have an audition.
I took the card, said I’d call, and he swatted my bubble butt as I walked away. Was he serious? I was turned on. I wanted to ride and service his cock right then and there. As I was getting back on the bike, he scolded me saying “Stud, take the shorts off and ride in your swimmer.” I did, and my nearly erect cock was pointing to my hip, and showing off, and starting to drool pre-cum.
I got lots more looks as I rode back. I got some cat calls from runners/cyclists (men and women) and it was such a turn on, as I rode toward my apartment complex. I didn’t realize that Chad, his porn name, had spotted me leaving the beach area and followed me to my apartment parking. His pick-up pulled in after me, and I was shocked as his truck parked near the maintenance yard, with him getting out wearing that Adidas suit.
He pulled me to him and pushed me down to my knees as I worshiped his hard cock through his swimmer. He was ripe smelling of oil, sweat, beer, and manly body odor. He stood on the far side of the building and I worked his cock into my mouth as he used his big fingers with baby oil to work my hole open. Spinning me around, and bending me against the truck bed. He was horned up, hard, and probably high as he pushed his raw monster cock into my ass. I yelped in agony, as his huge hand covered my mouth. He fucked me hard and deep, and didn’t care that my neighbor from across the courtyard, a youngish Latino dude running by, saw us.
All I was, was a hole for him to use and get off in--and I loved it. A porn star wanted to fuck me! Chad, grunted and shot in me as I stroked my hard cock. He pulled out, adjusted his swimmer, and said, “Hot hole. Call me. I wanna take my time wearing you out this weekend.” As he jumped in his truck and drove off.
I slowly stood up, pulled my solar on right, and felt his load leaking from my hole, and I went to my apartment. I got into the unit, and looked at the solar with his cummy wet spot on the ass of the suit. There was a knock at the door, and my neighbor, Mark, came over to be sure I was okay, and not being assaulted or ****d in the lot. I chuckled as I said “Thanks for checking. But I was 100% consenting!” He blushed, and said cool "It was fucking hot, dude!"
The next couple of days were painful. I called and left a couple messages for Chad, but he didn’t return my call. I met up with my old boss at his place on Saturday evening, He answered the door in a black jock strap, and kissed me deeply with his tongue tasting like mouthwash, and Gatorade. He said the guy he is seeing is coming over and going to hang with us, so he wasn’t sure if they would go to the sauna or just come home and fuck.
The doorbell rang, and Dave went to answer. His ripped body looking submissive and easy as he went. I could hear kissing in the hallway as I studied Dave’s porn collection, including a few videos with Chad. Dave brought Chad, the porn star that had ripped my raw hole apart a few days before, into the room. We were both shocked, and I felt awkward. Dave could tell something was up, and asked. Chad told him everything, and Dave said, “Fuck yeah, guys! I want more fuck buddies! Let’s hang. party, play get wild, and go to some play spaces later.” Dave pulled off my shirt and i dropped my tight jeans. I dove for his hard jock covered bulge, as Chad stripped and buried his face into Dave’s white ass muscle globes. Chad worked my pecs/nipples as he rimmed Dave, and we started 2 days of hot,wild, play.
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