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contact in every chapter, some will be
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and seen a clearing and thought, what a great
place to have sex.
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Hello, my name is Sean, and I live in a small town just outside of Dallas, Texas. Tomorrow is my fortieth birthday, and I have a problem. The problem is that I was raised in a southern baptist home, and my family believes homosexuality is one of the worst sins a man can commit. Since my teen years, I have had this longing desire to suck a cock and have some hot hunk plow my ass, but out of respect for my family, I have never done it. When anyone asks me about girls and my dating life, I just play it off like I am just not a sexual person and that I am content being alone.
The truth is, I just don't want to be labeled gay by my family or anyone else. I have never dated a girl or a boy and have never even seen another person naked. My family lives with a very modest set of rules that prohibits nudity in our home.
The thing is that now I am turning forty and don't want to be alone any longer. My father died three years ago, and my mother is ill and has dementia. My parents only wanted one child, and here I am, so I have no siblings, and all my cousins live far away. In the area where I live, it's just me now. I have never made many friends because I have always been a shy person.
Today I have decided I am not going to turn forty without at least seeing someone else naked. I had pretended I could see through others close before and tried to imagine what they would look like. Would they look like me, or do cocks come in a variety of shapes and sizes? I don't know.
I went to my local gym, purchased a membership, and immediately went to the locker room to get changed. To my surprise, the gym was empty, and the locker room was the same, or so I thought.
I was just about to leave when I heard someone cough on the other side of the wall where the showers were. I waited and waited, but no one ever came over to the side with the lockers. I was confused as to what was going on. I finally decided I should head for a shower and see what was going on over there.
As soon as I turned the corner, I could hear the water running, it had never dawned on me that someone could have been over there showering. With my shower shoes and a towel, the only things on my body, I tiptoed down the row of showers. I found the one that was running and looked in that direction to notice, to my surprise, there was someone in there.
There was a man in his mid-twenties with brown hair and a slender body. The man was standing under the stream of water and as it was running from his hair, down his face and onto the rest of his body. When I got to the man's abs, I noted how tight they were, and then my eyes moved further down to his cock. The man was fully erect, and his hand was moving at a rapid pace. He was masturbating in the shower.
His eyes moved and looked up at me. He must have heard me sigh when I saw his cock. He smiled and carried on like I was not even there. Finally, the man's body tightened up, and he shot a few beautiful ropes of cum from the slit of his cock on to the shower floor. I could hear his breathing pick up, and he let out little moans as he milked his cock and spilled his seed on the floor and all over his hand.
The man stared into my eyes and brought his hand to his mouth and smelled the cum on his hand. I was only wearing a towel over my naked body at this point, and my erection was showing proudly through the towel as I had tented the towel a good four inches or so.
I felt embarrassed, so I walked down a few shower stalls and jumped in the shower. I leaned against the wall and didn't even drop my towel. It was so hot, and I was so hard I couldn't help but rub one out. The first penis I had ever seen in my life was being jacked off by a random stranger at the gym.
It only took me about a minute to cum, and my seed was all over the shower floor when I noticed a hand was holding the curtain to my stall open. I was being watched, and now I was embarrassed.
The hand fell from the shower curtain, and I quickly showered and made my way back out to the changing area to get dressed and get out of the gym. When I turned the corner to go into the room where my locker was, the man from the shower was sitting there naked. He was sitting on his towel, his cock was now limp, and his balls were hanging off of the edge of the bench. He smiled at me, and without any modesty at all, he raised his hand for me to shake and introduced himself as Nathan.
I introduced myself, and we shook hands while Nathan dried himself off. It was hard for me not to look at him as it was the first cock I had ever seen, except for my own. Nathan's cock was about six inches limp and had a plump head on it. I found myself wanting to drop to my knees and suck his cock, but I knew it would be too risky.
Nathan bluntly asked me if I liked what I saw. I nodded my head because I was not able to speak. Nathan then asked, "do you want to suck it?' My head was still nodding yes, and he wrapped his towel around his waist again and led me back to the showers.
Nathan led me to the last shower stall on the right side of the hallway. Nathan walked in first and motioned for me to come in with him. I stepped into the shower and placed my shower shoes under my knees as I dropped to the floor to worship Nathan's glorious cock. Nathan's cock was a little over eight inches, fully erect. I didn't waste any more time before taking him into my mouth.
Nathan's cock was fresh and clean and tasted of soap since he had just finished showering. I was sucking slowly when Nathan began to force his cock into my mouth. Nathan placed his hand on the back of my head and guided my head down the full length of his cock. This was a real case of skull fucking because even though it was my first time, Nathan didn't take it easy on me. When Nathan came, he forced his cock all the way down my throat, and I had no option but to swallow the pungent flavor of his seed.
Nathan motioned for me to stand, and then he turned his back to me and guided his ass backward to me and said fuck me, Sean. I had no clue what I was doing, but I moved closer to Nathan, and he continued to move backward until the head of my dick was against his asshole. Nathan spat in his hand and rubbed into his ass before I slowly started to enter his anal cavity.
Nathan was nice and tight, and like nothing, I had ever felt before. I was so turned on by the act that I only thrust into Nathan about six times before I blew my load into his nice tight little ass. While I was still inside his ass, Nathan continued to masturbate, and after a few more minutes, I felt his seed land on my toes.
Nathan turned, and with his hand full of cum he raised it to my face and ordered me to lick his hands clean. I did. Nathan walked out of the shower stall and onto the locker room to get dressed. I was in a state of amazement and not able to move for a few minutes. By the time I got into the locker room, Nathan had dressed and left.
There was a note taped to the door of my locker with his phone number scribbled under his name. Wow, what a day.
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