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Flesh Across America

Denver, Colorado

I used to work out at a YMCA. Didn't need all the fancy shit of the chain gyms. I went during hours when it was mostly empty.

It was a Monday afternoon and very quiet. I was almost through with my routine and had done quite a bit that day. I sat down on a bench and did my last set of presses. I saw this guy look in and he watched me finish the set.

He was a looker. His chest was thick, he had a bull neck and big hands. He stood about 6 foot tall, a few inches shorter than me. He was a ginger: Red hair and really light skin. The thing you could not forget about him was his jaw. It stuck out like a battering ram. He smiled broadly and his teeth were perfect.

“Just finishing up?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I said, “it's all yours.”

“No,” he said, putting a hand on my shoulder, “stick around, I need company”

I sat down and watched him. He could curl a 45-pound dumbbell like nothing. I helped him with the bench press. I was so enjoying watching him that an hour went by quickly.

“Well,” he said, still smiling, “want to go for a swim?”

We went to the locker room, which was almost empty at 2PM, and stripped. We went into the shower before the pool to wash off the sweat. He had the biggest dick I had seen in a long time and it was limp. What in hell would it be like hard?

We were in the pool for half an hour. He was a powerful swimmer.

After the pool we went to the steam room. It was empty. We sat close. I felt his thigh against mine. I wanted to grab him and press him down and fuck him right there but was cautious.

He reached down and grabbed my hardening cock.

“Nice.”

“But you're the all-time champ.” I replied, nodding to his growing piece of meat.

Suddenly, he knelt in front of me and took my cock down his throat. I was so tuned on I came quickly and he swallowed the load.

“Mmmm,” he joked, “better than a protein milkshake any time.”

“Come over to my place now,” I said

“Sure. You nearby?”

“Not far.”

“Lets go.”

After we showered again, I toweled him down.

“Lucky me,” I said while I moved the cloth over his bulked-up back. “I'd never believe I'd meet a stud like you.”

“I'm the lucky one,” he said. He grabbed me and kissed me hard.

We were at my place in no time. Once there I wasted no time and stripped him. I licked his chest, nibbled on his nips, licked him right down to the crotch and circled his dick head with my tongue.

“My turn,” he said.

He bent me over and played with my asshole a little bit before slowly gliding his tongue in and around.

When I could take no more, I stood up and pushed him on his back, wetting his hole with my spit.

“Fuck me, hard!” he said.

I pushed his huge muscled legs up and drove it in.

He heaved a sigh. “Yeah, go in hard. Split me in half.”

It did not take long. I sank my dick in him as far as I could and dropped my load. When I pulled out he licked my cock clean and then licked my body all over. Even my feet.

“Tell me what you want the most,” I said.

He held his fat dick in his hand, stroking it slowly. “Let me stick this between your legs,” he said.

“Anything,” I moaned.

He got on top of me and stuck his hot rod between my legs. I squeezed it hard. He kissed me hard. He covered my thigh with cum so hot it burned. My cock swelled and he had it in him before I knew it. I pumped his beautiful ass until I gave him load number two.

He left later that night, but only after sucking out yet another load. It was a record for me: Four loads with one guy in one day.

Rob

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