Well, I guess I did sort of promise a sequel by the way I ended my first submission. So will sort of take off from there. In my first story I listed my attributes, forgot a couple things or so. I have dark brown wavy hair, brown eyes, and I guess I am pretty good looking. I have been told by some that I should be in modeling, but have never gone looking for that, just not interested, I guess, and besides, just because friends say so doesn't mean it's going to happen. My tool box is well equipped, as described in my last piece, forgot to mention that my balls are pretty good sized also, to go with the large "love muscle." They are about the size of large apricots, or Grade A large eggs, if you know what I mean. I keep them shaved also. I do not wear underwear a lot, briefs can be binding, and I like to keep my men cool and loose. When and if I wear underwear, it us usually what is termed as "minimal thongs". They really show off your equipment and your buns, besides, you can almost get a complete all over tan at the beach, but I usually tan in my back yard and don't need anything on. Besides, keeping them away from the body heat makes for more "cream" production according to the medical world. And I want to have that production up!
Before going into my next episode, just a little background. I have always had pretty good sized equipment, I was big for my age in junior high. The reason I know this is that one day in p.e. class, after someone had made a remark about my equipment (I took it as a compliment), four of the guys in my class got me in the showers and took my shorts off. While three of them held me, the fourth whipped out a foot long ruler just to measure me, and at age 14 I was already 8 inches long. Well, after that I had a nickname that at first I wasn't too sure I liked. It was "horse" Up until that time, I had thought I was normal sized, but the rest of the guys in my class were a couple of inches smaller and very jealous. And of course, over time, as I grew up into adulthood and became a senior, I had the biggest equipment around.
Now, back to the original purpose of this.
I did go back to the health club a couple days after my experience there. After working out, I went to the locker room and once again changed into my bikini. I had learned that this type of swim suit got me some very admiring looks, especially since I keep my body in shape. I have pretty good ABS and my muscle tone is not overdone, just enough that my muscles ripple as I move.
Add to that a nice all over golden tan, and I guess to some studs I am irresistible. But, now I guess I am bragging. But then again, 9 1/2 inches is something to brag about, at least in my book, especially when it's that much larger than "average", whatever that is.
I went in to the steam room first, as I had worked out hard, and also had worked all day on the job, and my muscles were sort of achey, and thought the steam would help me to relax. In the steam room, there are three levels of benches running around three sides of it, the fourth side is open to the front and glassed in, although with all the steam in there, I can't figure out why, because when the steam is running at top speed, nobody can see anything beyond the glass anyway, from either side. I usually start out on the second level, and after a few minutes there, move up to the third level where it is really hot, but you can really sweat on that level, it just pours off. Good for relaxing the muscles and also for losing weight, if you happen to be in the market for that.
Well, I had been in there for just a few minutes, had just gotten up to that third level I told you about. Man, it's hot up there. I was lying on my stomach, trying to get used to the heat before I flipped over on my back. As I was lying there, I felt a hand touching my lower back, and then it started to sneak down into my bikini. I turned my head to see who it was, as I had not seen anyone in the room when I went into it, and had thought I was all alone. I guess I hadn't heard the door open either. Anyway, there he was. It was the guy that had jacked me off in the whirlpool just a couple of nights ago. Before I said anything he shushed me and his hand kept going down my ass crack until he found my asshole. Then with the other hand he started to go under my stomach. I knew what that meant by now and lifted up so he could go in and untie the waist string of my bikini. He did just that and then proceeded to push my bikini down over my cheeks and then went to work on my asshole with his fingers again.
Well, if it wasn't hot in that steam room before, it sure started to get that way. With all the steam, he did not need any lubricant of any kind, and pretty soon he had one finger in all the way and it wasn't long after that that he went from one to two and then on to three. I tell you, it really felt wild. I was having one heck of a time controlling myself, but I was not ready to cum yet, I wanted him to keep on playing around.
While he had his fingers up my backside, I started to roll over so that I would be on my back, that way, if I bent my knees, he would have access to my asshole and if he felt like it, he could play with my cock and balls. I started to run my hands across his chest and when I got to his nipples, they just perked up hard as could be. I decided to see if he liked to have them pinched, and he started to moan as I rolled them between my fingers. Good thing it was just us in there, his noise would have given us away for sure.
Sure enough, I noticed him springing a real boner, although it was nowhere the size of mine, but it was nice and hard. I reached down and put my hand in his swim suit (trunks) and found out he did not have the standard pouch inside, his guys were just hanging loose also, except that right now they were standing at attention. I could feel the pre-cum on the end of his cock and started to rub my thumb over it, smoothing it all over the head. Of course, by this time, he had his fingers of one hand up my ass and the other hand was playing with my equipment, so we were both really getting hot.
As I felt that I wasn't going to be able to hold back too much longer, I pushed his hand away for a bit while I went to work on his tool. I wrapped my hand around his cock and slowly started going up and down, making sure to run my thumb around the crown of his cockhead every time I came up on the upstroke. That just drove him wild and he started to get real noisy, so had to slow down, didn't want anyone to wonder what was going on in there.
Well, finally, I let him have his way with my cock, he took his fingers out my asshole and grabbed my balls, and started jacking me off while I resumed jacking him off. It wasn't very long and we were both shooting our wads all over each other. I was surprised that for as small as his equipment was, he really had a lot of cream to shoot, must have been saving it up for days. Myself, I just jerked and squirted for two or three minutes, it was a really great orgasm, one of those that almost hurts, you know, it comes from the bottom of your balls. Well, after we were done, we sort of cleaned each other up, I rubbed my cream all over his stomach and down into his pubic hair and he rubbed his cream all over my stomach and pubic area. Then we left the steam room, one at a time and hit the showers. End of night at the health club.