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I had just sat in at the rowing machine in my gym when I noticed a stunning young man who looked Middle Eastern. He was sweating away on the stair master in front of me. I had a bird’s eye view of his perfect bubble butt and his well-developed calves and thighs as they worked their muscular dance. Thankfully he couldn’t see how intensely I was staring.

I started to row and soon found I had set my pace to his movement. It was a bit faster and more vigorous that my normal workout rate, but I had become mesmerized. I had been so hypnotized by the oscillation of his ass cheeks that I didn’t notice when he first stepped off his machine and turned to take in the entirety of the gym. I stayed in my trance so long that he began to stare back at me.

I awoke deeply startled and embarrassed when he began to move in my direction. He gracefully traveled to the rowing machine beside me and moved directly into action.

I tried to avert my attention but caught myself straining to watch him out of the corner of my eye. He started by setting his pace with mine and soon started to speed up ever so slightly. Unconsciously I found myself being drawn; seduced, to speed up with him. I was once again soon in a trance and lost track of how much my eyes had turned to focus on his well-developed arms. I thought the thick black hair on them was just about the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. The tightening and relaxing rhythm of his muscles as the carriage slid back and forth was like the working of a steam engine piston.

My gaze moved beyond his arms to notice his bare torso showing through the almost waist deep cut of the arms of his workout shirt. His six-pack rippled, his pectorals pulsed, and his dark nipple … well, what can I say? … a man’s nipple is like a sexual magnet for my eyes. Especially when it is seductively peaking out from behind his gapping shirt.

I was still rowing but my head was now clearly turned and staring at this gorgeous specimen of a man. If he noticed he hadn’t let on. I took in his warm face with thick five o’clock shadow, his flowing black longish wavy hair, and those dark dark brown eyes. They were focused directly in front of him, was he oblivious to my shameless attention and staring? Or was he intentionally teasing my sexual desire for such an unattainable specimen of a man?

My cock was now fully aroused and tenting my work-out shorts. Why had a put on the jock strap with the mesh pouch when I left the stand-up tanning booth? The mesh was stretchy and designed to grow with the hardening tool inside. Without thinking I reached to adjust my hard on and the handles went crashing forward smacking my knees as they passed. An involuntary yelp exploded through my tightly clenched lips, followed by the ever present Canadian “Sorry.”

He stopped rowing and asked if I was OK.

Painfully aware he was now the one staring my erection twitched as if to say “here, over here, notice me.” He’d heard it loud and clear.

He didn’t believe my response; “Oh sorry, no I’m fine.”

“You don’t look fine. That looks mighty uncomfortable, and I think you need some help with it.” He said this with a teasing grin.

“Fuck, I’m sorry.” I blurted.

“You say sorry a lot. Is that your pat response when a guy comes on to you?” I could barely register his words I was so embarrassed and shocked.

“Sorry. A guy like you wouldn’t want to fuck me.” ‘My God’ I thought, ‘did I say that with my outside voice?’

“Actually, I think your one sexy Silver Daddy. Nothing I’d like more than to get a piece of your hairy ass.” Did he not realize we were in the middle of a busy public gym?

“Um … um … thanks?” I was so flustered it came out as a question.

His encouraging voice and Middle Eastern accent; “Come on, lets go.” , as he jumped up from his machine.

I sat staring at my tent, “But, but…?”

“Celebrate it daddy, let’s show it off, no need to be embarrassed.” His words of encouragement.

I reluctantly stood and he took my hand leading me toward the lockers.

When I slowed to search for my lock his grip increased, and he yanked me on and into one of the shower rooms. Closing and locking the door he pushed me against the wall and planted a full lipped passionate kiss on my mouth. I soon melted from my frozen shock and our tongues began exploring the inside of each others’ mouths.

After a full two minutes we broke the face sucking, and he was the first to speak. “Fuck yea daddy! You are one good kisser, I like that!”

I couldn’t say anything, I just stood their melting under the gaze of those beautiful dark eyes.

He then reached over and pulled my stretched wife beater over my head. He tossed it aside and ran his dark fingers through my thick chest hair. When I still didn’t move, he ripped off his shirt and quickly leaned in to suck on my nipples. As he gave them intense and lingering attention I felt his hand push down my shorts, then my jock, finally releasing my 8 inch hard on.

He was soon on his knees with my cock deeply down his throat. I couldn’t hold back my moans of pleasure.

His hands made their way to my ass cheeks and a finger searched and found my sweaty hole. It quickly breached my ring. My cock left his mouth and the finger went in. He relished the taste with a loud. “Mmmmm’.

Then his hands returned to my waist spinning me around and bending me toward the wall. His warm mouth found my hole and he was soon rimming me. If I wasn’t before, I was now putty to his whims.

He orally serviced my ass eventually adding more and more fingers for a good five minutes. Only then did he stand and move in close behind me. The head of his cock teased at my rear entrance.

Now this was 1992. I had lost a dozen friends to AIDS and had been practicing and promoting safe sex for 5 years.

I could tell his hand was directing his tool directly at my hole and the pressure was building. I needed to speak up since this was all going much faster than I had expected.

“I don’t suppose you have a condom in your gym shorts.”

“You would suppose correctly. At least let me insert just the tip.” He gently pleaded.

“Sorry bud, but unless it’s covered with a condom it’s not going in my ass.”

“Are you sure?, ‘cause you don’t seem to be moving.”

He was correct. I hadn’t pulled away. If anything my ass had developed a mind of it’s own and was pushing back toward his raw mushroom head.

With great effort on my part I turned my back to the wall and for the first time was able to take in his naked beauty. He was as stunning as a naked Greek Olimpian Statue, more so due to his dark skin.

And the tool that had been teasing my ass was magnificent. The size and length of a very fat Cuban cigar. He saw me eyeing it.

“Go on, suck it, I know you want to.”

I was put off a bit by his confidence. But who was I fooling, of course I wanted to suck it.

So, I did. At first just the tip, then in ‘til halfway, and soon deep throating. His moans of pleasure assured me I was doing my usual good job.

His hands rested on the back of my head, and he was soon giving me a vigorous face fucking. Every now and then he would push in and hold it deep. The hold continuing until I’d choke and then he’d let me pull off and get my breath.

Eventually he moaned. “I’m getting close.”

I took a break from my oral ministrations long enough to say; “Fuck yah! Fuck that load into me!

I had meant my mouth. He pulled me up and turned me to the wall before I took my next breath.

With his raw cock pushing at my ring I cried out, “Not there, I didn’t mean there!”

“You said; Fuck that load into me.” He spoke right into my ear and shivers went throughout my entire body.

“I meant, fuck my face, cum down my throat.”

“Yeah. That could be arranged, but first I know you at least want to feel the tip in you. I can feel you pushing back.”

He was right. With a mind of it’s own my ass was pushing back and my ring was trying very hard to fight my brain. It won the battle, relaxed and in popped his naked mushroom head. The searing pain reminded me of the paradise and pleasure that would follow as his rod sank deeper into me. Without effort or thought my ass began sucking in his raw cock, all it wanted was relief from this momentary pain.

When he was balls deep, he again spoke softly into my ear. “There you go. That’s what you wanted.”

“Fuck, that feels so good! I’d forgotten how good skin on skin feels it’s been so long.” I moaned with deep pleasure.

That’s when he started to fuck me.

“What are you doing?” I cried

“Fucking my load into you, just like you asked.” Again in my ear and sending electric shots through my spine.

“No, you said, just the tip. For God’s sake don’t cum in me!”

I didn’t think he could get any closer to my ear but these words came as if he was inside my ear; “You said don’t cum. Interesting you didn’t say don’t fuck you, and you’re still not pulling away.”

Damn, he was twisting my words. But he was right about my lack of initiative to stop him. He was now consistently hitting my prostrate. I couldn’t have pulled away even if I’d had a tow truck at my aid.

“I’m very close, ask me to breed you.” He was speaking right into my soul.

With a rush I remembered how much I used to love the feeling of my gut being filled with a man’s warm cum. As I screamed “No, don’t cum in me!”  my hands grabbed his ass and pulled him and his raw cock in deeper than ever. Simultaneously I had my first powerful anal orgasm in many, many years.

This orgasm went on and on as I realized I was milking every drop of the beautiful strangers load deep into my gut cavity.

When he caught his breath, still deep inside me he said; “Oh yeah Daddy, that’s what you needed now wasn’t it?”

“Awe, I guess you’re right. But I didn’t know it. I’m still not sure I should have allowed it.”

“Well, you did, and we both loved it! Now it seems a shame to not get you to return the favor daddy.”

I couldn’t believe what my ears were hearing from this astoundingly handsome and sexy young man. “You want me to fuck you?!”

“I want your load daddy!”

“You want me to fuck you bareback? You don’t even know me and you want me to breed your beautiful ass?!”

“You don’t know me and just let me breed your hairy ass.”

This talk had him re-hardening in my fuck shoot and he reached to grab my super hard cock. “Clearly you are as excited about this prospect as I am.”

“No” I feebly protested.

He was not fooled and drilled into me deeper and harder and faster than ever. Within a dozen strokes he was blasting off deep in my ass once again.

“Fuck, you are amazing!” I exclaimed

“That’s two for you old guy. Time to return the favor. That is if you can.” He taunted.

I had him turned and bent to the wall in a flash. Without thinking my raw tool was balls deep in his fuck shoot. I was instantly unloading and breeding my first stranger in many, many years.

He quickly pulled off, turned, crouched and was cleaning my now spent erection with his mouth.

I was amazed as my cock hardened yet once again in his mouth.

“Looks like we’re not done yet you sly Silver Fox. Let’s shower and go back and share this fun with my college roommates. Their gonna  love your slutty bareback ass as much as they did mine when they pumped three loads into me before I came to the gym.”

‘Awe’ I thought, ‘so he had been prelubed. No wonder I got in balls deep so easily.’

 

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This story brings back so many memories of when raw sex was so hot because of the risk, The thrill, the fear, the regret. Raw sex was so exciting 

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Now I understand why guys spend money on gym memberships. Definitely a very hot story. I have a weakness for guys with darker complexions, especially younger hung ones. Thanks for the damp spot!

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Speaking from personal experience even in 1992: once you take that first bare cock after several years and feel the first load in you, there is no going back to rubbers. 

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5 hours ago, Olderkinkybiguy said:

Now I understand why guys spend money on gym memberships. Definitely a very hot story. I have a weakness for guys with darker complexions, especially younger hung ones. Thanks for the damp spot!

I was already thinking of joining a gym because it was recommended to me as part of the clinical weight loss program I am in.  This story may have just made up my mind.

 

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17 hours ago, Tanbbottom said:

I had just sat in at the rowing machine in my gym when I noticed a stunning young man who looked Middle Eastern. He was sweating away on the stair master in front of me. I had a bird’s eye view of his perfect bubble butt and his well-developed calves and thighs as they worked their muscular dance. Thankfully he couldn’t see how intensely I was staring.

I started to row and soon found I had set my pace to his movement. It was a bit faster and more vigorous that my normal workout rate, but I had become mesmerized. I had been so hypnotized by the oscillation of his ass cheeks that I didn’t notice when he first stepped off his machine and turned to take in the entirety of the gym. I stayed in my trance so long that he began to stare back at me.

I awoke deeply startled and embarrassed when he began to move in my direction. He gracefully traveled to the rowing machine beside me and moved directly into action.

I tried to avert my attention but caught myself straining to watch him out of the corner of my eye. He started by setting his pace with mine and soon started to speed up ever so slightly. Unconsciously I found myself being drawn; seduced, to speed up with him. I was once again soon in a trance and lost track of how much my eyes had turned to focus on his well-developed arms. I thought the thick black hair on them was just about the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. The tightening and relaxing rhythm of his muscles as the carriage slid back and forth was like the working of a steam engine piston.

My gaze moved beyond his arms to notice his bare torso showing through the almost waist deep cut of the arms of his workout shirt. His six-pack rippled, his pectorals pulsed, and his dark nipple … well, what can I say? … a man’s nipple is like a sexual magnet for my eyes. Especially when it is seductively peaking out from behind his gapping shirt.

I was still rowing but my head was now clearly turned and staring at this gorgeous specimen of a man. If he noticed he hadn’t let on. I took in his warm face with thick five o’clock shadow, his flowing black longish wavy hair, and those dark dark brown eyes. They were focused directly in front of him, was he oblivious to my shameless attention and staring? Or was he intentionally teasing my sexual desire for such an unattainable specimen of a man?

My cock was now fully aroused and tenting my work-out shorts. Why had a put on the jock strap with the mesh pouch when I left the stand-up tanning booth? The mesh was stretchy and designed to grow with the hardening tool inside. Without thinking I reached to adjust my hard on and the handles went crashing forward smacking my knees as they passed. An involuntary yelp exploded through my tightly clenched lips, followed by the ever present Canadian “Sorry.”

He stopped rowing and asked if I was OK.

Painfully aware he was now the one staring my erection twitched as if to say “here, over here, notice me.” He’d heard it loud and clear.

He didn’t believe my response; “Oh sorry, no I’m fine.”

“You don’t look fine. That looks mighty uncomfortable, and I think you need some help with it.” He said this with a teasing grin.

“Fuck, I’m sorry.” I blurted.

“You say sorry a lot. Is that your pat response when a guy comes on to you?” I could barely register his words I was so embarrassed and shocked.

“Sorry. A guy like you wouldn’t want to fuck me.” ‘My God’ I thought, ‘did I say that with my outside voice?’

“Actually, I think your one sexy Silver Daddy. Nothing I’d like more than to get a piece of your hairy ass.” Did he not realize we were in the middle of a busy public gym?

“Um … um … thanks?” I was so flustered it came out as a question.

His encouraging voice and Middle Eastern accent; “Come on, lets go.” , as he jumped up from his machine.

I sat staring at my tent, “But, but…?”

“Celebrate it daddy, let’s show it off, no need to be embarrassed.” His words of encouragement.

I reluctantly stood and he took my hand leading me toward the lockers.

When I slowed to search for my lock his grip increased, and he yanked me on and into one of the shower rooms. Closing and locking the door he pushed me against the wall and planted a full lipped passionate kiss on my mouth. I soon melted from my frozen shock and our tongues began exploring the inside of each others’ mouths.

After a full two minutes we broke the face sucking, and he was the first to speak. “Fuck yea daddy! You are one good kisser, I like that!”

I couldn’t say anything, I just stood their melting under the gaze of those beautiful dark eyes.

He then reached over and pulled my stretched wife beater over my head. He tossed it aside and ran his dark fingers through my thick chest hair. When I still didn’t move, he ripped off his shirt and quickly leaned in to suck on my nipples. As he gave them intense and lingering attention I felt his hand push down my shorts, then my jock, finally releasing my 8 inch hard on.

He was soon on his knees with my cock deeply down his throat. I couldn’t hold back my moans of pleasure.

His hands made their way to my ass cheeks and a finger searched and found my sweaty hole. It quickly breached my ring. My cock left his mouth and the finger went in. He relished the taste with a loud. “Mmmmm’.

Then his hands returned to my waist spinning me around and bending me toward the wall. His warm mouth found my hole and he was soon rimming me. If I wasn’t before, I was now putty to his whims.

He orally serviced my ass eventually adding more and more fingers for a good five minutes. Only then did he stand and move in close behind me. The head of his cock teased at my rear entrance.

Now this was 1992. I had lost a dozen friends to AIDS and had been practicing and promoting safe sex for 5 years.

I could tell his hand was directing his tool directly at my hole and the pressure was building. I needed to speak up since this was all going much faster than I had expected.

“I don’t suppose you have a condom in your gym shorts.”

“You would suppose correctly. At least let me insert just the tip.” He gently pleaded.

“Sorry bud, but unless it’s covered with a condom it’s not going in my ass.”

“Are you sure?, ‘cause you don’t seem to be moving.”

He was correct. I hadn’t pulled away. If anything my ass had developed a mind of it’s own and was pushing back toward his raw mushroom head.

With great effort on my part I turned my back to the wall and for the first time was able to take in his naked beauty. He was as stunning as a naked Greek Olimpian Statue, more so due to his dark skin.

And the tool that had been teasing my ass was magnificent. The size and length of a very fat Cuban cigar. He saw me eyeing it.

“Go on, suck it, I know you want to.”

I was put off a bit by his confidence. But who was I fooling, of course I wanted to suck it.

So, I did. At first just the tip, then in ‘til halfway, and soon deep throating. His moans of pleasure assured me I was doing my usual good job.

His hands rested on the back of my head, and he was soon giving me a vigorous face fucking. Every now and then he would push in and hold it deep. The hold continuing until I’d choke and then he’d let me pull off and get my breath.

Eventually he moaned. “I’m getting close.”

I took a break from my oral ministrations long enough to say; “Fuck yah! Fuck that load into me!

I had meant my mouth. He pulled me up and turned me to the wall before I took my next breath.

With his raw cock pushing at my ring I cried out, “Not there, I didn’t mean there!”

“You said; Fuck that load into me.” He spoke right into my ear and shivers went throughout my entire body.

“I meant, fuck my face, cum down my throat.”

“Yeah. That could be arranged, but first I know you at least want to feel the tip in you. I can feel you pushing back.”

He was right. With a mind of it’s own my ass was pushing back and my ring was trying very hard to fight my brain. It won the battle, relaxed and in popped his naked mushroom head. The searing pain reminded me of the paradise and pleasure that would follow as his rod sank deeper into me. Without effort or thought my ass began sucking in his raw cock, all it wanted was relief from this momentary pain.

When he was balls deep, he again spoke softly into my ear. “There you go. That’s what you wanted.”

“Fuck, that feels so good! I’d forgotten how good skin on skin feels it’s been so long.” I moaned with deep pleasure.

That’s when he started to fuck me.

“What are you doing?” I cried

“Fucking my load into you, just like you asked.” Again in my ear and sending electric shots through my spine.

“No, you said, just the tip. For God’s sake don’t cum in me!”

I didn’t think he could get any closer to my ear but these words came as if he was inside my ear; “You said don’t cum. Interesting you didn’t say don’t fuck you, and you’re still not pulling away.”

Damn, he was twisting my words. But he was right about my lack of initiative to stop him. He was now consistently hitting my prostrate. I couldn’t have pulled away even if I’d had a tow truck at my aid.

“I’m very close, ask me to breed you.” He was speaking right into my soul.

With a rush I remembered how much I used to love the feeling of my gut being filled with a man’s warm cum. As I screamed “No, don’t cum in me!”  my hands grabbed his ass and pulled him and his raw cock in deeper than ever. Simultaneously I had my first powerful anal orgasm in many, many years.

This orgasm went on and on as I realized I was milking every drop of the beautiful strangers load deep into my gut cavity.

When he caught his breath, still deep inside me he said; “Oh yeah Daddy, that’s what you needed now wasn’t it?”

“Awe, I guess you’re right. But I didn’t know it. I’m still not sure I should have allowed it.”

“Well, you did, and we both loved it! Now it seems a shame to not get you to return the favor daddy.”

I couldn’t believe what my ears were hearing from this astoundingly handsome and sexy young man. “You want me to fuck you?!”

“I want your load daddy!”

“You want me to fuck you bareback? You don’t even know me and you want me to breed your beautiful ass?!”

“You don’t know me and just let me breed your hairy ass.”

This talk had him re-hardening in my fuck shoot and he reached to grab my super hard cock. “Clearly you are as excited about this prospect as I am.”

“No” I feebly protested.

He was not fooled and drilled into me deeper and harder and faster than ever. Within a dozen strokes he was blasting off deep in my ass once again.

“Fuck, you are amazing!” I exclaimed

“That’s two for you old guy. Time to return the favor. That is if you can.” He taunted.

I had him turned and bent to the wall in a flash. Without thinking my raw tool was balls deep in his fuck shoot. I was instantly unloading and breeding my first stranger in many, many years.

He quickly pulled off, turned, crouched and was cleaning my now spent erection with his mouth.

I was amazed as my cock hardened yet once again in his mouth.

“Looks like we’re not done yet you sly Silver Fox. Let’s shower and go back and share this fun with my college roommates. Their gonna  love your slutty bareback ass as much as they did mine when they pumped three loads into me before I came to the gym.”

‘Awe’ I thought, ‘so he had been prelubed. No wonder I got in balls deep so easily.’

 

Just what a hungry daddy cunt wants. A younger, dominant guy looking to rut an older man & leave his seed deep in his guts. 

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Damn this is really hot ….. I would love to be that silver daddy….But before we got in the shower I would have buried my face in those sweaty hairy pits of his (and some thing tells me I  could spend hours nursing on those nips

i hope there is a second chapter with what goes on at the dorm 

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As I stepped out of the gym and headed to my car, I realized this young guy was following me. I thought maybe his car must be near mine. I had made it clear at the time of his ludacris invitation to have his roommates breed me that I wanted no part of more risky sex with him or anyone else. I was frightened enough already by his two loads seeping into my gut walls. Why hadn’t I gone to the bathroom immediately and pushed, indeed flushed them out?

When I got to my door he stepped up to the passenger side.

“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” more than a hint of anger in my voice.

“Showing you the way to my place to watch my roommates raw fuck your juicy ass.” He cockily replied.

“I told you NO!”

“Oh, I didn’t think you meant that. Could you at least drive me home? The bus takes so long.” He asked with confidence.

“OK” I relented to letting him in my car.

It was about a half hour drive. He immediately turned the conversation to sex and got me to admit that I had enjoyed our shower romp. As well, ‘yes it was fucking hot to have his loads in my gut, and mine in his.’

“How long since you were last bred?” his casual question.

I considered not answering but relented. “Over five years.”

"Have you missed it?"

“I’d be lying if I said no. But it is so dangerous now.”

“Tell me about before. Before you turned all safe sex. Were you promiscuous?” He was genuinely interested.

I opened up about my past. It felt good to reminisce. I confessed I'd been the only out cock sucking high school fag. “Sucked down hundreds of loads from classmates, entire sports teams, visiting and home, as well as truckers at the stop a short bike ride from my hometown. That’s where I first got fucked. One night three truckers took me back into the woods, leaned me against a tree and one by one, entered me, pounded me silly and bred me deep. Turned me instantly into a gang bang cum dump slut. I sucked and was fucked by dozens and dozens of men through my college years. Even made it to Fire Island, and the times I had in The Pines! Yeah, I was promiscuous in those days. It’s a miracle I didn’t end up with AIDS. I knew I couldn’t stop the promiscuity so took up the ‘safe sex bible’. That is until today and your attempt to rip it out of my hands and head. You’re so fucking handsome and persuasive. You may have got me to slip, but I have no intention of letting it go any further.”
 

“But you’re still funkin turned on with my load in your ass?” He persisted.

“Yeah, and it has me nostalgic for the pre-AIDS days. Achingly nostalgic, but that’s as far as you get.” Bearing my soul.

For the rest of the ride, he talked about his conservative up-bringing. Knowing from an early age yet holding off until college. Loosing his oral and anal virginity to a senior in a dorm shower during orientation week. Terrified and going to the on-campus nurse having let the senior cum in his no longer virgin ass. Surprised to find a handsome male nurse who was very understanding and had delivered his second breeding before he left the health office. Next night at a frosh party followed a handsome blonde from the swim team into the bathroom. Didn’t leave the washroom until he had the blonde’s swimmers pumped into his gut along with seven more loads of cum from a string of other guys. Never asked about his test results on his many returns to visit the male nurse over the last three years. To that day had never warn or had a condom inside him. No idea about his status, nor did he care to find out!

I was determined to have nothing to do with him after dropping him at his place.

 

 

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