This is a gay fiction. If you are not 18 or don't like gay eroticism, don't read it!
One Hot Shower by David L. Hass (pen name)
There he was just coming into the shower as I was leaving. He was a big guy, young, overgrown, fully developed, head totally shaved and shiny, almost football like, and had a 6-7 incher fatter than most that seemed to be half hard and sticking out straight right there in the shower, in front of me, the gods and everybody. If his was natural, sticking straight out that way, and just stuck out all the time, it probably embarrassed him some at times, but he didn't act like it. He did look about to see if I was watching him tho. He and his cock were so impressive, I couldn't help, resist standing there toweling, and watching it in hopes he would make some move to sex us all up. A lot of guys with big cocks like to be looked at and will stand there in the spray to give all a good view without making any eye contact. He wasn't like that. He checked to see if there were any fags about. He caught me. But wasn't sure as I tried to look as uninterested as possible.
When he came out of the shower, his monster got closer and closer to me. I couldn't take my eyes off it. It was pointing at me solidly and as he came around the door to his towel, passing me only about a foot away, it actually looked more bloated, greasy, shiny and bigger than ever. Made me shiver. I just knew that it achieved its greater hardness because he anticipated he might be getting closer to a mouth that might give it a good suck, or maybe he figured me as an available ass to slip and slide into for one tight fuck. God, where do these fantasies come from? Why am I thinking things like this? I have seen a couple hot erotic men movies, but I never really thought it affected me much. His cock did look hard and too fat, extended, too long to just be a cock in repose. It stood too up, too vital, too hot to be normal. I'd never seen a guy with a hardon before anywhere! My breathing raced, my chest heaved. I was amazed that it affected me so much.
He turned his back to me to towel. I tried to seem uninterested but he must have sensed something. Besides, greased and slippery looking, it was two shades darker than his vital body color. It looked hot and ready for action. My cock started to grow. I was shocked. I had these terrible unnatural urges. My mind went crazy. I wanted to kneel down right there and rub it in my hair, cover his balls and huge head with my mouth. I wanted to creep up behind his ass and stick my tongue in his crack and slaver it with my own juice searching for his rosebud asshole with my tongue and nose. I wanted to lick it from every angle before anyone came in the hall and saw us. I wanted him to reach back and pull my head tight as he could to his ass moaning and saying,
Yeah, eat my ass. Eat my asshole. Ream it with your fat, slippery tongue. I was a sick son of a bitch.
All this flashed by me in miniseconds as he toweled near me. No wonder I was starting to get hard! I was shocked at my vivid imagination. I'd never had such strong imaginative urges before. I wasn't really a fag. I've been straight for the last 33 years. Oh, sure, I've fantasized some about sex with men, but I've never seriously considered it. I'm a family man. (True up to this point)
I saw his face as he heard someone coming in from the spa and he turns and moves fast into the left john but leaves the door slightly open. I panic that he left the hall. I couldn't help but to follow him and push the door open. Someone walks by but doesn't even see me. The young stud senses he is still unnoticed grabs me by the hair and pulls me into the booth, stares at me rather angrily, then pulls my head to his crotch stabbing me with his huge cock and eventually right in my mouth. Poor me, my only defense seems to be to give him the access he wants. Here I am forced down on one knee, my hands holding onto his slippery thighs and he lodges his huge cock through my mouth and into my throat. He just holds me like that for a few moments then pulls back and lets me breathe. I can hear his loud mouth breathing! He has kind of a youthful but angry smile. He pulls out and lifts me bodily under my arms, hands clinching my arms, turns me away from him and hugs me not with just his arms but with his whole body to him from the back. His hug hurts my ribs it is so strong, so intense. I'd never witnessed such passion. It quickened me. His whole body hard pressed against me and my back. I'd never felt that in my life. I thrilled at it.
He continues the fucking motion at my ass searching with his cock, without using his hands, and I feel his cock getting harder in my ass crack and starting to turn slightly up. It searches for my asshole and when it lodges in my pocket, slightly, he stops the up and down search and starts a quiet in and out probing in my man cunt. My mind is so shocked at how it feels, his cock rubbing in my ass crack, shocked at how wonderful and ticklish it is, it shouts at me, "Yes, do it. Take it. I want this." It feels huge and yet forcefully friendly. I'm convinced he is not out to rape or hurt me. It can't be a rape when I want it so much. He wants it to be forced but just enough to seduce me, to get me hot, looser, lubed and ready for a buddy butt fuck that we can both enjoy. My body starts shouting, `Heres your buddy butt, you fucker!'
As his probe continues he hugs me, one hand around my cock and balls rubbing excitedly, while the other travels up and down my belly and tits in a great feel. I spit on my hand and reach under and saliva his big cock head and my asshole. He presses in. I'm shocked at the feeling of his size. My ass feels like it has a huge shit ready to expel except it also moves into me. It is so hot! His chin is resting on my shoulder, licking my neck and ear as he pants louder and moans. He presses my neck and ear with his lips, his tongue, his shaved head and gets his cock slowly deeper and deeper in me. I feel as if I am being reamed with a silky, rubbery, hot probe that hooks me more and more, over and over. He stops as he gets hotter and I feel the extra throb that he waits for his cock to spend, until it stops. Then he knows he can start the slow fuck again and build up to an even higher pitch, panting and groaning and saying,
Take my big cock in your ass like a real man, you fucker.
My ass burns and feels stretched all the more as he fucks and this time he gets harder and faster all the time. He groans to a high pitch and hums,
I'm going to fill your ass with my hot cum. Take it, you cock sucker. Take my cum and let my cock slip even faster and deeper than you have ever felt before. My mind saying, Yes, yes. Even though I'd never felt this before.
He hugs me so hard I can hardly breathe as he lets out a stifled yowl and bites me on the shoulder and neck a hard one, then licks it; bites me then licks it. I feel his cock pump his jism deep in me. My body heaves and his body shudders and jerks. It jerks my body because his massive muscles are locked around me and he presses me extra tight to him. I whisper to him, I love it, I love your huge cock; don't ever take it out. I know all my guts will fall out with it. Please leave it in.
He is panting really loudly and keeps his bulging arm muscles locked around me. He continues to lick my neck and ear and then kisses my neck a few times. I turn my head to his mouth and he stretches his neck up and starts to kiss my mouth then suck my tongue and almost sucks it clear out of my mouth. He starts to slip his cock, rubbery and slimy, in me. I have never felt anything so urgent and thrilling in my whole life. Then he falls out of my ass and slowly sits down panting.
He turns me and pulls my cock to his mouth. His whole body is covered with sweat. I never knew men could suck so great, so powerful. He has a complete sheen over his hard muscled bod. He slowly starts to mouth and lick my cock until it is as hard as it can get. He opens wide gets both my balls and cock inside and then sucking, runs his tongue all over and through them while staring up at me. I am helpless. I am being raped, but the best possible way. I try to push him back to make it last longer but he won't let me go, his suction is so hard and his tongue twirls my cock head so strongly and yet lovingly, that I have no choice but to just go with it. His eyes watch up at me almost pleading as if he is desperate to get my cum in his mouth. I feel the head of my cock rubbing hard against the back of his throat. He literally sucks the cum right out of my balls and cockhead. I am holding on for dear life, onto his shaved head with both arms and still almost collapse from the weakness I get when I start spurting my cum down his throat. I feel his nose pressing my belly. To top it all off, he sticks his middle finger deep in my asshole and rubs it around just at the same time I reach my climax. It was the strongest cum I ever had.
His big eyes continue to watch me as I coast down, my legs weak, quivery, then he drops my slobbered cock & balls, pulls me onto his lap and just holds me, his head pressed to my chest.
Here we are; two naked guys in the spa, one young, large, overdeveloped and vital and one older and much weaker just clinging and holding on for dear life. I could have been happy to have just stayed there, died there. Or at least stayed on his lap, in his arms for a long time. We did just that. Naturally, I felt his cock come up again against my butt.
He turned me to facing him on his lap, my legs spread on each side of his hips hugging his waist, he slipped his big upstanding cock into me again and gave me a really slow and fabulous fuck during our glow from the first frantic fuck. It was deeper, slower, sexier, longer, lingering, and he pressed my face to his full lips and mouth, we kissed and hugged all the time he did it. He watched my face most of the time except while we were kissing and his strength just fucked up into my ass as if I were a mere whiff of a man. His first cum in my ass was the best and slipperiest juiciest, lube, we could possible get anywhere. His new cum was slow. He buried his face in my neck and just let it pump and pump and slow jerk until he was done. Then we continued to hug and hold each other for another 10 minutes. I never felt such satisfaction. My whole body and mind was complete, satisfied, satiated, sore, limp and relaxed. It was lust heaven.
We sat there in each other's arms until we were both breathing normally than we kissed again (I couldn't believe this kissing we did with such abandon. Two men kissing. It was so unbelievable, personal!), listened at the door until nothing, then he left, back to the showers. I followed him and we smiled a lot as we watched each other shower both with our biggest rubbery cocks mine hanging lower than my balls, his still sticking out straight and even longer and fatter than at first.
New guys that came in wondered what our secret was in our expressions that we shared, besides, why we were obviously two of the biggest cocks that had ever been seen in the shower room. It amused us both.
When I would turn my back to him he would hunch his cock in my direction making me laugh and then his cock would start standing out more and then mine would start getting longer and thicker and we would both laugh at each other and turn away quietly.
Others left. We were enjoying each other, soaping up languorously when a tall handsome lad with slim tight muscles and an unreal hang came in and took the shower across from both of us - - -
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