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The weather outside was frightful to say the least, blowing and snowing to beat the band. But Myron had closed two sales and gotten a hot lead on a third. Walking into the locker room and around the partition he felt like he stubbed his toe when he found some Black k** stuffing clothes into "his" lucky locker. 'Better hurry up fellas, if the weather continues as is, we may close early, said one of the attendants.' Myron frowned and took two lockers away from the k**. For a moment he wondered if his luck was about to change.
As he changed into his workout gear he looked over at the boy, he figured he was about eighteen or so, short, and rather thin. The boy must have felt his eyes on him he half turned and their eyes met. He looked fully at Myron, and nodded in his direction, Myron returned the nod. As the boy went to put on his jock strap and shorts Myron saw him adjust himself then reach behind himself and ran his hand down his ass inside his shorts. As Myron stepped out of his pants he watched the boy bend over and tie his shoes without bending. There was no overt reason, but Myron felt an almost sexual reaction to the boys ass being almost available? For some reason he smiled and dropped his underwear and stepped out of them. As he placed them into his open locker he glanced over to see the boy staring at his crotch, he looked down to see that he had semi wood sprouting from his crotch. There was a look of surprise on the boys face seeing the size of the growing member. When he glanced at Myron.s face he got an embarrassed look on his face, lowered his eyes, closed and locked his locker and stood waiting for Myron to move before heading off for his workout. It was a tight space and as the boy passed, Myron backed against the partition raised his arms to open a bit more room. As he went by Myron was surprised to feel the slightest brush of a hand across his penis. He looked at the boy, was about to say something but the boy gave no sign of noticing. As he headed to the swimming pool Myron watched, smiled to himself and continued getting dressed.
Over an hour later he was passing he lobby desk when Myron heard the attendant talking on the phone about the weather. A few minutes later the Attendant came over the intercom announcing the early closing. Myron was miffed, but content that he had at least gotten thru most of his workout. He grabbed his towel and headed to the locker room area. 'Hey, he shouted to the attendant, do we have time for a decent shower before we gotta leave? 'Yeah, sure, I've still got clean-up to complete, he replied as he locked the main doors.
A couple of guys were in the locker room but they were intent on getting out of there as soon as possible. When Myron headed to his locker he was in no rush, he wanted that shower before heading out. As he ws about to pull his shirt over his head someone behind him said 'excuse me please? It was the boy, Myron smiled lifted his arms and backed against the partition. He squeezed past, leaning over the changing bench, Myron for some reason moved his hips so that his hips burshed against the boys ass. When he sat down he seemed to slump over against the wall. Myron watching, asked, 'got in a good workout did you? The boy smiled, and nodded, Better than I expected, he answered.
With not many people there was sure to be enough hot water. Myron set his temperature and stepped into the stream and let it flow over his body. When he opened his eyes another shower was running in the corner of the room, it was the boy. Myron increased the pressure of his waterflow and stepped back a little letting the flow center on his stomach and lower body. He turned and watched the boy soap up his body, he seemed unaware of Myron watching him. He used the liquid soap liberally rubbing it all over, lathering, rubbing scrubbing. With his back turned towards Myron he bent over slowly lathering suds over his lower body. When he got to his ankles he spread his stance and went on to his feet. 'Damn, Myron thought, he's fucking limber as hell.' After a few moments he began working his way back up his legs. There was no pretense now, Myron was watching the boys little show, and he could feel his own body responding to the spectacle. The boy half turned and Myron stepped again beneath the waters flow. For a few moments the water blinded him to what the boy was doing, but he leaned out of the flow and almost laughed. The boy had stepped back under the showerhead, but it was clear that he was trying to 'rub one out. Matter of fact, at this point he must have been close Myron watched the boys hips flex rhythmically and his head was tilted back with that satisfied look that only guys know.
'Thirty minutes left folks, we're closing , came the attendants voice from the doorway. Myron stepped back under the spray soaped his hair and rinsed himself off. When he got to the locker area the boy was sitting in front of his locker naked, straddling the bench facing the open locker room. Myron stopped in front of the mirrors using his towel he dried his hair and worked it down over his body. He imagined the boy watching him, he smiled, and continued to rub, when he got to his waist he worked the towel over his crotch. His body seemed affected by his thoughts, his member began to stir, enlarge and grow until it stood straight out in front of him. Myron smiled at it in the mirror. It was big, well bigger than most, and he was proud of it. Jokingly he laid his towel across it and let it hang. With a satisfied grin he picked up the towel and slung it around his neck. He glanced at the mirror as he headed to the locker but he kept his eyes on the boy. Yeah, he was watching a stoic look on his face. He stepped over the bench looked at the boy knowing his eyes were on his crotch. 'Like that do ya, he asked. The boys eyes went to his, Myron made his decision and moved right up to the boy, their eyes locked. 'Do it, he said, looking down at the boy, to no response. 'Do it, he repeated, and straddled the bench. Slowly, with his eyes the locked on target, the boy reached out, slid forward slightly and Myron watched as the boy took his glans into his mouth.
For moments neither moved, then Myron leaned forward and placed his hands on the wall. He felt the feathery flickers of the boys tongue around, then he sat back, leaving him wet and waiting. Bit only for a moment, then he as back on it, this time sinking about half way down Myron's shaft, his tongue seemed to dance around and saliva seeped from the tight encirclement of the boys lips. He rocked forward and back going farther and farther towards the base. When his lips met his glans he would run his tongue over the top, then he'd cwork his head in a circle before sliding back down the shaft. Bobbing back, circling the head he'd use his tongue to guide his glans along the velvety softness of his cheek, then again along his palate, then again along the cheek. Myron watched somewhat amazed at the boy's expertise. 'My friend I think you've done this before, he said with a smile.
Suddenly, the boy slid back over Myron's glans, clamped his lips on his shaft and slid down to his base, gave it a couple of long up-shaft licks then dove down and clamped onto his balls. Myron almost lost it as he felt the boy take in his low hanging balls. He licked, sucked, and eventually complete engulfed them into his mouth. 'Oh damn, that feels good,don't stop. The boys tongue separated, and rolled his balls inside his sack then were spit out as again he lip locked onto the side of Myron's shaft. Lips and tongue combined as they left a trail of warm wetness up to his head, quickly, the head engulfed again to the warm wet depths, saliva leaking he began bobbing, slowly taking more and more of Myron in. Then they hit the barrier, again and again Myron felt he couldn't get thru, didn't matter he though, it was way wonderful so far. The boy pushed him away slightly, leaned forward a bit and guided Myron back into the depths, 'it's about as far as it's going to go, he muttered,. But the boy pushed him back again, lowered himself and again bobbed forward, this time when they hit the barrier, he slid his hands to Myron's ass and grabbed ahold. With a push pull effort, a change of the angle Myron felt the boys lips buried in his pubes. 'Oh fuck, he said in admiration.
Myron began rocking back and forth, he placed his hand a the bac of the boy's head, he varied his strokes, two short, one long deep, entering the boys throat holding it there, more strokes. The boy varied the lip seal he placed on Myron's shaft, produced copious amounts of wetness, He used one hand to stroke away. Without noticing Myron sped up his strokes. He began to feel his efforts in his thighs spread because of the bench. He moaned, and uttered under his breath. He announced he was close. Felt the urgency building. So close. . .so close...He tried to control it , tried to delay. . it. but it passed the point of no return Oh. . .oh. . .oh damn...eyes closed legs quaking and shaking Myron spewed like a roman fountain...and yeah if you asked, he saw stars or streaks of lightning. He collapsed, literally collapsed, all strength sapped from his body. He was just getting his strength back when he heard the attendant saying that everyone had ten minutes to leave.
When Myron got outside the boy was standing in the anteroom area looking around. 'Got a ride coming? Myron asked, The boy shook his head, Naw I'll have to wait for the bus he said.' Oh, Myron said, the bus? The boy shrugged, it's okay he said, I have a pass. I have a car, replied Myron maybe I could give you a ride if you'd like? That would be nice, said the boy, maybe I can pay you back later. Myron smiled at him as they got into his car.
As he changed into his workout gear he looked over at the boy, he figured he was about eighteen or so, short, and rather thin. The boy must have felt his eyes on him he half turned and their eyes met. He looked fully at Myron, and nodded in his direction, Myron returned the nod. As the boy went to put on his jock strap and shorts Myron saw him adjust himself then reach behind himself and ran his hand down his ass inside his shorts. As Myron stepped out of his pants he watched the boy bend over and tie his shoes without bending. There was no overt reason, but Myron felt an almost sexual reaction to the boys ass being almost available? For some reason he smiled and dropped his underwear and stepped out of them. As he placed them into his open locker he glanced over to see the boy staring at his crotch, he looked down to see that he had semi wood sprouting from his crotch. There was a look of surprise on the boys face seeing the size of the growing member. When he glanced at Myron.s face he got an embarrassed look on his face, lowered his eyes, closed and locked his locker and stood waiting for Myron to move before heading off for his workout. It was a tight space and as the boy passed, Myron backed against the partition raised his arms to open a bit more room. As he went by Myron was surprised to feel the slightest brush of a hand across his penis. He looked at the boy, was about to say something but the boy gave no sign of noticing. As he headed to the swimming pool Myron watched, smiled to himself and continued getting dressed.
Over an hour later he was passing he lobby desk when Myron heard the attendant talking on the phone about the weather. A few minutes later the Attendant came over the intercom announcing the early closing. Myron was miffed, but content that he had at least gotten thru most of his workout. He grabbed his towel and headed to the locker room area. 'Hey, he shouted to the attendant, do we have time for a decent shower before we gotta leave? 'Yeah, sure, I've still got clean-up to complete, he replied as he locked the main doors.
A couple of guys were in the locker room but they were intent on getting out of there as soon as possible. When Myron headed to his locker he was in no rush, he wanted that shower before heading out. As he ws about to pull his shirt over his head someone behind him said 'excuse me please? It was the boy, Myron smiled lifted his arms and backed against the partition. He squeezed past, leaning over the changing bench, Myron for some reason moved his hips so that his hips burshed against the boys ass. When he sat down he seemed to slump over against the wall. Myron watching, asked, 'got in a good workout did you? The boy smiled, and nodded, Better than I expected, he answered.
With not many people there was sure to be enough hot water. Myron set his temperature and stepped into the stream and let it flow over his body. When he opened his eyes another shower was running in the corner of the room, it was the boy. Myron increased the pressure of his waterflow and stepped back a little letting the flow center on his stomach and lower body. He turned and watched the boy soap up his body, he seemed unaware of Myron watching him. He used the liquid soap liberally rubbing it all over, lathering, rubbing scrubbing. With his back turned towards Myron he bent over slowly lathering suds over his lower body. When he got to his ankles he spread his stance and went on to his feet. 'Damn, Myron thought, he's fucking limber as hell.' After a few moments he began working his way back up his legs. There was no pretense now, Myron was watching the boys little show, and he could feel his own body responding to the spectacle. The boy half turned and Myron stepped again beneath the waters flow. For a few moments the water blinded him to what the boy was doing, but he leaned out of the flow and almost laughed. The boy had stepped back under the showerhead, but it was clear that he was trying to 'rub one out. Matter of fact, at this point he must have been close Myron watched the boys hips flex rhythmically and his head was tilted back with that satisfied look that only guys know.
'Thirty minutes left folks, we're closing , came the attendants voice from the doorway. Myron stepped back under the spray soaped his hair and rinsed himself off. When he got to the locker area the boy was sitting in front of his locker naked, straddling the bench facing the open locker room. Myron stopped in front of the mirrors using his towel he dried his hair and worked it down over his body. He imagined the boy watching him, he smiled, and continued to rub, when he got to his waist he worked the towel over his crotch. His body seemed affected by his thoughts, his member began to stir, enlarge and grow until it stood straight out in front of him. Myron smiled at it in the mirror. It was big, well bigger than most, and he was proud of it. Jokingly he laid his towel across it and let it hang. With a satisfied grin he picked up the towel and slung it around his neck. He glanced at the mirror as he headed to the locker but he kept his eyes on the boy. Yeah, he was watching a stoic look on his face. He stepped over the bench looked at the boy knowing his eyes were on his crotch. 'Like that do ya, he asked. The boys eyes went to his, Myron made his decision and moved right up to the boy, their eyes locked. 'Do it, he said, looking down at the boy, to no response. 'Do it, he repeated, and straddled the bench. Slowly, with his eyes the locked on target, the boy reached out, slid forward slightly and Myron watched as the boy took his glans into his mouth.
For moments neither moved, then Myron leaned forward and placed his hands on the wall. He felt the feathery flickers of the boys tongue around, then he sat back, leaving him wet and waiting. Bit only for a moment, then he as back on it, this time sinking about half way down Myron's shaft, his tongue seemed to dance around and saliva seeped from the tight encirclement of the boys lips. He rocked forward and back going farther and farther towards the base. When his lips met his glans he would run his tongue over the top, then he'd cwork his head in a circle before sliding back down the shaft. Bobbing back, circling the head he'd use his tongue to guide his glans along the velvety softness of his cheek, then again along his palate, then again along the cheek. Myron watched somewhat amazed at the boy's expertise. 'My friend I think you've done this before, he said with a smile.
Suddenly, the boy slid back over Myron's glans, clamped his lips on his shaft and slid down to his base, gave it a couple of long up-shaft licks then dove down and clamped onto his balls. Myron almost lost it as he felt the boy take in his low hanging balls. He licked, sucked, and eventually complete engulfed them into his mouth. 'Oh damn, that feels good,don't stop. The boys tongue separated, and rolled his balls inside his sack then were spit out as again he lip locked onto the side of Myron's shaft. Lips and tongue combined as they left a trail of warm wetness up to his head, quickly, the head engulfed again to the warm wet depths, saliva leaking he began bobbing, slowly taking more and more of Myron in. Then they hit the barrier, again and again Myron felt he couldn't get thru, didn't matter he though, it was way wonderful so far. The boy pushed him away slightly, leaned forward a bit and guided Myron back into the depths, 'it's about as far as it's going to go, he muttered,. But the boy pushed him back again, lowered himself and again bobbed forward, this time when they hit the barrier, he slid his hands to Myron's ass and grabbed ahold. With a push pull effort, a change of the angle Myron felt the boys lips buried in his pubes. 'Oh fuck, he said in admiration.
Myron began rocking back and forth, he placed his hand a the bac of the boy's head, he varied his strokes, two short, one long deep, entering the boys throat holding it there, more strokes. The boy varied the lip seal he placed on Myron's shaft, produced copious amounts of wetness, He used one hand to stroke away. Without noticing Myron sped up his strokes. He began to feel his efforts in his thighs spread because of the bench. He moaned, and uttered under his breath. He announced he was close. Felt the urgency building. So close. . .so close...He tried to control it , tried to delay. . it. but it passed the point of no return Oh. . .oh. . .oh damn...eyes closed legs quaking and shaking Myron spewed like a roman fountain...and yeah if you asked, he saw stars or streaks of lightning. He collapsed, literally collapsed, all strength sapped from his body. He was just getting his strength back when he heard the attendant saying that everyone had ten minutes to leave.
When Myron got outside the boy was standing in the anteroom area looking around. 'Got a ride coming? Myron asked, The boy shook his head, Naw I'll have to wait for the bus he said.' Oh, Myron said, the bus? The boy shrugged, it's okay he said, I have a pass. I have a car, replied Myron maybe I could give you a ride if you'd like? That would be nice, said the boy, maybe I can pay you back later. Myron smiled at him as they got into his car.
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