I used to visit a virgin active gym in Streatham 25 years or so ago. It was a good gym with a great swimming pool. The men’s changing rooms featured a sauna and steam room as well as a dozen shower cubicles.
My regular weekly work out routine included lunch break visits during the week when the gym tended to be quieter than evenings and weekends. Whilst it was in no way a place for regular hook ups I did have a few encounters at the gym.
One lunch time visit in particular has stayed with me.
The steam room etiquette was to wear a towel or swimming shorts. Occasionally men would sit naked on their towel but it was rare. On that day there were seven or eight men in the steam room which probably could fit a dozen at a squeeze - so it was relatively busy. I’d been in the gym and then had a swim. I showered the chlorine off myself , wrapped a towel round my waist and found a spot on one of the bench seats in the steam room. Opposite me sat four guys of varying ages. Two were friends and chatted quietly whilst another younger guy had his eyes closed and head back. The fourth man was older - in his early fifties maybe - a big, dark haired guy. Not very tall but heavy set with big upper arms and pecs, a hairy chest and a large round but firm belly. He had a towel round his waist but sat with his legs slightly spread. The towel draped open a little so I could glimpse a dark bush of pubic hair, large balls and the tip of a thick cock. As I looked up from looking at this alluring sight I met his eyes- he had clocked me looking and was staring back at me with an intense look and the hint of a smile. I blushed and looked away , made a show of wiping the condensation from my brow. I waited and then looked back and he was still staring directly at me . As our eyes met he very clearly raised an eyebrow with an enquiring look and that faint smile. I broke eye contact and found myself staring at his crotch again. He’d shifted very slightly , the towel had parted a bit more and now I could see his cock and balls quite clearly - and it was apparent he was getting harder, his thick girthy cock seemed darker in colour, his foreskin has retracted from the large head , his pubes and heavy large balls glistened with beads of sweat.
I was starting to get hard myself.
I should say that at this point in my actively bisexual life I was seeing a woman and enjoying a lot of great sex. I wasn’t much focused on man on man experiences. And these days I’m more top , but I’d had quite a few experiences at that time and mostly in a submissive role with older men - and this guy was definitely my type and clearly assertive.
All the same at the gym I felt very self conscious- this was not a pick up place and the steam room was busy with (as far as I knew)straight guys. I decided to head for the showers and stood to leave. The guy immediately stood too , and followed me out of the steam room. It felt so obvious. I was sure everyone knew.
I quickly went straight into one of the shower cubicles, hanging my towel outside and entering, allowing the door to swing shut behind me.
Immediately it swung open again and he just came straight in. I was shocked and instantly nervous about being caught. But also instantly aroused. Very aroused.
He was naked. Shorter than me but big and powerful. I stared at his semi erect cock. It looked massive , beer can thick and not short even at half mast. He dropped to his knees and took my rock hard cock in a firm grip lifting it up and starting to wank me slowly. At the same time he leant in and licked my balls with long firm strokes. I had to suppress a moan. After a minute or so his hands went to my hips and he spun me round so my back was to him. He pushed my back so I was slightly bent forward and I felt him spreading my buttocks. I could feel his breath on the soft skin of my inner thighs and then without any warning he pushed his mouth onto my anus. His tongue immediately started to work over my ass, gently probing, licking, swirling and then with increasing urgency , forcing its way into me.
I had been rimmed before many times but I had never ever been rimmed anything like this. He proceeded to fuck me with his tongue. Rhythmically pulsing his tongue into my anus hungrily sucking and slurping at me. It felt incredible. He bent me forwards further and drew my hands back, placing each of my palms on my own buttocks inviting me to spread myself. I surrendered my ass to his mouth. His hands were now free and he used them to work my cock and balls - his tongue never left my ass for more than a moment. He pulled my cock back hard between my legs and wanked me firmly. It felt like he had his tongue even deeper in me and then I realised he was probing my ass with a thick finger even while his tongue still flicked around my now dilating anus. I gasped as he pulled the finger out and then, whilst he plunged his stiff tongue back into my slick wet anus , he reached up and pushed the finger into my mouth. I tasted my ass and felt completely in his control and completely, insanely turned on.
Then suddenly he stopped and stood up and I felt him pressed against my back. Was he going to fuck me here? No. ‘Come to my place - let’s do this properly there. It’s a 5 minute walk. Meet you outside. ’ he whispered into my ear and without waiting for an answer he left the cubicle.
I’m not sure how I dressed and certainly other users of the changing area can’t have failed to notice my erection as I tried to dry and dress quickly.
Finally outside , my cock straining painfully against my jeans I found him waiting with a dirty grin on his face.
Come on then , he said and set off down Streatham high rd. I think we chatted - I can’t remember. All I can think about is how a few minutes later we were in his neat , dimly lit flat.
He told me to strip and pulled off his own clothes. We were in the hallway and as soon as I was naked he told me to turn round and bend over and he proceeded to give me another incredible deep rim job. But now I could allow myself to respond , to moan and gasp as he tongue fucked me into a state of gaping submission. He pulled my cock back again and wanked me. He told me to relax my asshole - I remember he said ‘bear down into your ass like you’re on the toilet’. It felt utterly depraved to be honest. And I couldn’t believe how - as I gave myself up - his tongue seemed to penetrate my rectum.
I knew what was coming and was scared. Bent over I could see his cock - and it was fully erect now. Bigger than most of the men I’d been fucked by.
On your knees, he ordered.
I sank into all fours feeling him pulling my legs wider apart. He spat on my anus.
Truth be told when he pushed into me I begged him to stop. You’re too big. I tried to pull away - even having half his head in my wet slick anus felt too much. He paused and stopped but then soon started to push again.
Nooooo, I moaned and then suddenly with a rush of burning pain my anal sphincter surrendered to his helmet and he was in me. All the deep rimming had paid off because the pain passed quickly. It still felt like way too much but despite that I was begging him to fuck me and he did exactly that. It was intense and it went on for a long time. A couple of times he buried the length of it in me and just held me. Then he eased it out of me.
Suck it , came the command.
Again I was tasting my ass, but this time with my mouth stretched to its limit by the enormous girth of his cock.
He did this three or four times I think - I had descended into a completely submissive hyper aroused state. As a top these days I recognise it in genuinely submissive bottoms- a place where nothing except the cock you are serving exists.
It was a dirty, hard fucking. The last time he made me suck him clean he called me filthy names and gripped my hair while he held my head as his cock pulsed and he filled my throat with cum.
He wasn’t done. An hour later he fucked me again - on all fours in front of a mirror - and this time after an age he filled my rectum with his second load.
When I finally left I was weak and dazed. But glowing.
To my intense regret I forgot to get his phone number and I never saw him again. But I will never ever forget him and the way he rimmed me. |
