Straight to gay erotica

We both kept making eyes at each other. My cock was leaking precum and was aching to be touched. A pair of sweatpants fell to their ankles. Maybe if I just got it over with, I wouldn't have to wonder anymore and could just go on with how things had always been.

I redownloaded the app and logged back on.

A flood of messages came in, but the one at the top caught my attention from DLHungGrad.

I've never seen a gym this nice before. Before I knew it, it was time to get ready for the gym. I proceeded to find the same video and watch again. I put my bag away in the locker room and walked up to the weights. I rolled his full heavy balls around some more.

"Suck it." Came the baritone whisper again.

I nearly jumped, my heart felt like it skipped a beat.

Silence. I couldn't believe how hot it felt or how soft, not as a matter of being turned on, as I felt him starting to grow and firm in my hand - a feeling I was thoroughly enjoying - but soft like velvet or suede despite the leathery appearance of the tanned skin.

As his dick continued to grow in my hand, I slid my fingers down his shaft to the base and back up to the rim of his head.

A pair of Nike sneakered feet entered the stall next to mine and locked the door. It was hard to tell. It was a tan, olive complexion like the strong thighs and hips that were also in view. This is amazing. Then he slid forward, sliding his knees and thighs under the stall and onto my side, inching forward until into view came the first real cock I'd ever come in contact with in real life.

Sure, I'd occasionally seen other guys naked in the locker room at the gym, but that was always just a glance as someone was closing a shower curtain or pulling on new clothes.

Lucky for me, there was a student discount so I signed up.

This was perfect timing. It was so much heavier than my own. I loved the way it felt in my hand.

I could hear breathing becoming heavier on the other side, and I hoped that was a sign I was doing it right.

I couldn't believe how mesmerizing I found the cock in front of me, how my cock seemed to jump every time I saw his head slide through my fist as I worked my way down his shaft. I looked down again at the thick hard cock protruding from underneath the stall.

I was squatting heavy and proud of myself. I told him about college, my major, and he was impressed. I've got tan skin that has just a little bit of hair, a happy trail down to my crotch and a little bit of hair on my ass (I don't think most people would call it a hairy ass, but its more than I would like). I felt my stomach doing backflips as my lips parted unconsciously, staring at the hard torso in front of me and the thick pole jutting out it.

Suddenly, the bathroom door Creaked again!

But my curiosity was killing me.