JIM'S GYM
Nick walked to the desk and signed in. He wasn't walking right and Jim left his client on his own on the overhead press machine to ask Nick why he was walking like a ninety year old. "Because I'm stupid. I haven't been running much lately and I got talked into running in a charity 10 K yesterday. I'm stiff as a board and it hasn't gotten any better since this morning.
"OK, you know where the hot tub is, so climb in. I'll be done with my last client in about fifteen minutes and then we'll see if we can loosen you up." Said Jim.
Nick was new to the gym. Two weeks ago on the mandatory initial sign up sheet, among other things, he had written his age, 28, medications, and serious illnesses none except for a remote appendectomy, and marital status single. He didn't put down his gender preference but he made Jim's gaydar light up and honk like a horny goose. Jim sent his client home, and locked the door. He helped Nick out of the hot tub and helped him towel off and to climb onto a massage table. His leg muscles were all tight, but particularly the adductors where they attached in the groin. As Jim examined that area, Nick's penis began to lengthen, get thicker, the glans to swell, and then the whole organ hardened and rose to point at the ceiling. Jim said, "It looks like your third leg is even stiffer than the other two."
Nick looked him straight in the eye, his hand slowly moved from the table to brush against the bulge in Jim's pants, he smiled and said, "Looks like we both have a stiffness problem."
Jim: "On the contrary. When two guys in the same room have stiffies, I consider that not a problem, but rather an opportunity."
They were both smiling now and Nick said, "How about you taking off those pants so I can see what kind of an opportunity that might be." That was an offer Jim couldn't refuse. His cock was about the same eight inch length as Nick's but pointing vertically. "Wow. Those 'nads are awesome. I'll bet you shoot a bigger load than I can." Nick said.
"It isn't the size of the dog in the fight, but the size of the fight in the dog. You can probably produce as big a load. It's like me saying because the head of your cock is bigger than mine it will squirt further." Said Jim. "But I think we ought to see. What about it?"
"The way I'm leaking is answer enough." said Nick. "I'll let you know when I'm about to shoot." Jim bent to the task and pried Nick's dong off his belly. First he licked the rivulet of precum sliding down Nick's stony hard boner. Jim cupped Nick's balls in his hand, gently rolled them around and began to suck that big red glans. Then he slowly worked his way down the shaft using his tongue to swab the underside of Nick's cock. When he got as much of Nick as his mouth could handle his tongue began to circle the whole shaft. Around and around, up and down he went. As he sucked he had a thought flash through his head: what a pity straight guys never experience the joy of sucking a cock. Too soon Nick started to whine: "I don't want to cum, but I'm getting close." Jim slowed down, relaxed his lips but kept sucking. Then Nick's toes curled, lis legs stretched out perfectly straight and he said, "Oh yeah, I'm gonna shoot!" Jim replaced his mouth with his hand and gently stroked him. Nick: "o, o, o, o, O, O, OH!" His first squirt arced up and hit his neck, and the second splashed on his face. Jim counted seven more flying spurts before Nick's cock stopped spitting. "Whew! You do know how to pleasure a penis! My turn to taste you."
Jim replaced Nick on the table, his woodie with it's oversized head pointing straight at the overhead light. Nick milked his cock to taste his precum, and pronounced it delicious. Jim said, "Hey, are you going to chitchat all afternoon or are you going to return my favor?"
Nick: "Roll over on your side and face me. I'm gonna get a chair 'cause I'm too damn stiff to bend over." He got the chair and took Jim's eight inches all the way into his throat and then swallowed a few times. Then he pulled back so the tip of his tongue could dance on the head of Jim's tool. Jim's precum was really flowing now so Nick occasionally lifted off to savor that yummy juice. His tongue was getting tired so with about four inches of cock in his mouth he began rolling his head around in different directions. He spied the baby oil next to the massage table, coated his index finger, slipped it up Jim's ass and began fingerfucking him. The combination of Nick's finger and his mouth on top of the excitement of sucking Nick's cock kicked him up to that most wonderful of any man's joys, the feeling of ejaculatory inevitability.
Jim: "Here I cum, ready or not!"