When I first moved to NYC back in 2004, one the first people I met was Tom. I met him on the second day that I went to the gym. He was on the treadmill next to me and we struck up a conversation about something on the news. He was a really handsome guy with brown hair and green eyes. He was about 6'2" and was 35. He seemed to have a great body under his tank top and shorts. That first day, we just talked for a little while before he left. We continued that way for the next week. We got to know each other pretty well. It turns out he has been married for five years and lived nearby. I figured he wouldn't be interested in me but I was still attracted to him. I wanted to get a look at him naked so I tried to arrive earlier so that we would end up in the locker room together after a workout.
The following week, my plan worked, however, when I arrived, he was already dressed. He said hi to me and I responded. I grabbed the locker a few down from him and began to change. We continued talking and I made sure to go extra slow while changing. I removed my shirt and then slowly undid my pants and slid them down while keepinh my eyes on him. I was wearing these skimpy black Jockey briefs. I then went out of order and started putting the clothes I took off away. I took my time folding each one and putting it carefully back in my bag as he watched. At one point I just stopped and talked with him, standing in my underwear. I would also occasionally adjust it. Then I went ahead and put on my shorts, then my sneakers. He then complimented me on my body. I smiled and said thanks. I then told him that he seemed to have a good body under there too. He just smiled. Tom then offered to work out together and I agreed.
So we worked out together for about an hour before we both headed back to the locker room. He asked if I had been to the steam room yet. I told him no. He asked if I would want to go for a little while. I quickly agreed. Then I got what I wanted. He started undressing. First, he took off his shirt. I saw that he had a nice, strong chest that had just the right amount of hair. He then pulled down his shorts and stood there in his jcok strap. He then did what I did and put his clothes away. I then started undressing but, I pulled down my underwear and shorts together. I stood there completely naked as I started putting my clothes away and taking out my towel and flip-flops. I could feel his eyes on me.
I then watched him pull down his jock, showing me his thick cock. I was not disappointed. I wanted him so bad. I looked at him for a bit but looked away quickly while he wrapped himself in his towel. I was use to being nude, so I didn't bother doing that. I just put on my flip flops and threw my towel over my shoulder. I told him I was ready and we walked to the steam room together. He walked in first and sat down. I set my towel next to him and sat next to him, completely naked. We sat quietly for a moment. Our knees would occasionally rub together before he would pull it away. We talked a bit before he undid his towel and sat there naked too. His cock looked so hot. He then mentioned his neck was killing him. I told him that I was pretty good at massages and wouldn't mind giving him one. He was hesitant at first but gave in quickly. I started massaging his upper back, worked my way down and then right back up. It got me so hard hearing him moan and say how good it felt.
I worked up and down his sweaty back. I then looked at his cock and it was hard! I moved my hands down to his lower back then around his waist. He then told me "we can't do this." I just said "shhhh, it'll be ok." I ran my hands up and down his thighs. I then grabbed his cock and started jerking it. He moaned softly. He then said to please stop, someone might come in. I told him not to worry and just let it be. He then moved closer into me. My hard cock rubbed into his back. I whispered into his ear, asking him if he felt good. He said it felt great. I kissed his shoulders and his neck as I continued jerking him harder and harder. He kept panting and squirming. He leaned back into me. His back rubbed against my chest.
He started moving against my cock as I stroked his. I didn't know if i could last much longer. Then he let out a loud moan as his cock exploded. The first spurt hit his face, then the rest on his chest and stomach and my hand. Then I blew my load all over my chest and his back. We just sat there for a while, catching our breathes. He then got up and we started cleaning up. He said he loved it. I told him that was nothing and there would be so much more that we could do....
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