After the disappointing encounter with the tattooed Black man, there was a dry spell at the gym that lasted for weeks. The usual guys were there, white middle-aged or older guys trying to get a nut. While they got some action, my preference for men of color left me uninvolved. Then it slowly started to pick up again.
On a very early Friday morning, there was a blading, middle-aged black guy who resembled the cartoon character, Uncle Ruckus (with the crooked eye) in the Boondocks in the shower. Although he had a belly, his fat, cut dick was easily visible. The rest of him was large, but solid. His big ass was near perfect, rounded, tight and smooth. After showering he headed, naked, to the whirlpool. Either he didn't know club policy to wear a swimsuit or didn't care. Since it was just the two of us, I decided to forgo the swim wear and join him naked.
After about 5 minutes of silence, he sat on the edge of the whirlpool where I could take a good look at his genitals. His dick was soft, but pretty fat, and his balls were large and hanging.
"Getting hot in there," he commented, breaking the silence. I admired his dark-skinned body, glistening with moisture. His breasts were large but not droopy, shoulders round proportioned.
"Yeah, but these jets sure feel good on the back," I said. One of the benefits of the health club was the large whirlpool with strong jets that massaged the back.
He didn't respond, other than to lean back and spread his legs wider, giving me an even better look at his dick and balls. I reached down to paly with myself, not sure if he would be able to see what I was doing when he sat up. He then slid back into the water, and after a few seconds I felt his foot touch mine. I kept my foot still, trying to find out of the contact was intentional or an accident. His foot then slid across the top of mine, a sure sign that he wanted to play. For a few minutes we played footsie when he stood up, showing off a large erection, about 9 inches, curved straight up. The head was flared and very large. At this point I wasn't sure what his preference was, top or bottom, but didn't care. I just wanted to have physical contact with him. So I stood up as well, turned around to show him my ass, and leaned against the edge of the whirlpool, making sure I had full view of the mirror in case anyone was coming.
He immediately came over, pressed himself against my back side, and put his arm around my neck, squeezing gently. His cock rested against the crack of my ass. Then he started kissing the back of my neck, then shoulders. He spread my butt cheeks so that his erect penis accessed my hole, then pushed, getting the head in. Once again, the consistency of the water made it difficult for penetration, and increased the discomfort as he tried to get in further. He then got out, grabbed his towel, and motioned me to follow him into the steam room. The way his butt cheeks moved as he walked had me fixated on him. Although a bottom, I actually wanted to get between them.
Luckily for us there was no one there. He went straight to the back and sat down where I joined him. He made the first move, reaching over to feel my dick and balls, then maneuvering himself so that he was probing my hole. Providing him easier access, I put my legs up. After finger fucking me, he stood up and held his cock out, inviting me to suck him. Despite the belly, I was able to give him good head. In order to better give him head, I got on the floor on my hands hand and knees and sucked him.
The back of the room was not visible to anyone walking in, so we had time to react if someone came in. Plus we could see the shadow of anyone through the glass door before they entered.
He then unrolled his towel which contained a small bottle of lube. This indicated that he was ready for action and expected it.
"Stand up and turn around," he said. His voice was deep and masculine. I felt him lube my asshole, sticking his finger in and exploring. He then put his finger at my lips. "Suck it."
Knowing my ass was clean, and that he was testing to make sure of it, I sucked his fat finger.
"Bend over so we can watch the door," he said. I did as told, bending over facing the door, waiting for him to fuck me. I felt him apply more lube, then enter me slowly. When he reached my second hole, he instinctively stopped. He was obviously experience with anal sex.
"Doing okay?" he asked me, caressing my butt cheeks.
"Yeah, I'm good. How does it feel?" I asked.
"Fucking amazing," he said as he slowly sunk the rest of his cock in me, periodically stopping for me to adjust.
"Damn you feel good, I can feel your thick cock spreading my hole," I said.
"I'm going to breed you with my black babies," he said picking up the pace. It took just a few minutes before he emptied his seed into me. Just as he was pulling out, someone walked into the steam room. The Black man calmly walked out, his dick still hard, and I slowly stood up and sat down, awaiting a reaction from the man who just walked in.
After a few minutes of silence he spoke. "Looks like I missed the show," he said in a heavy Spanish accent. I was relieved that it was not someone who was going to report the activity. "Was it good?""Yeah, he came pretty quick."
"So you took his load in your butt?" he asked, moving next to me. He then started stroking my thigh. I noticed a wedding band on his finger, not unusual for men at the health club. I recognized him from awhile back. He was a middle-aged Puerto Rican man who jacked his huge uncut dick, but never allowed anyone to touch him.
"Yeah I did," I responded, letting him drive the conversation and the physical action.
"Don't you worry about getting caught?" he asked.
"Definitely, but usually have time to react."
"Except when you're getting fucked good," he said, moving has hand onto my butt. "Stand up, let me see your ass."
As I stood with my ass to him, he played with it. I glanced down and saw that his dick was hard, a good 10 -- 11 inches.
He spread my cheeks and played with my hole with one hand while jacking with the other. He then got behind me and rubbed his cock onto my ass, still stroking it. "Fuck, I'm coming," he moaned as he shot his load onto my ass, rubbing it in the crack. I could feel he had a huge load as he backed away.
"Thanks man," he said as he slapped my ass on the way out. I could feel his jiz running down my legs, so I rushed to the shower which was across from the steam room. The Black man was still there, soaping body. When he saw me, he gave me a wink and smiled. I watched as they both showered, admiring their cocks that I just pleasured.