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Married Stud, Part I I had just finished a few games of full court basketball at the Jacksonville Naval Base gym and decided to sit in the sauna for a few minutes to sweat a little more. When I entered I noticed there were already two men sitting in the 140 degree heat. One was a friend, Dave, who was in the same Navy school that I was attending. I sat down on my towel and started talking about school. I was sitting against the left wall beside my friend and sitting across from me in the right corner was an incredible hunk who was also nude and sitting on his towel. I couldn't take my eyes off of him, and while I was talking to Dave I noticed that the stud had opened his legs allowing me a clear view of the long dick hanging between his legs. He looked around 25, with light brown hair, nice dark tan, and a really incredible body. At one point he pulled his feet up on to the top bench and I caught a glimpse of his hot ass. This man was plain gorgeous. He caught me staring a couple of times, and I had to think about dead cats and my mother to keep my cock from getting any harder. This guy was really turning me on. I looked into his eyes a few times, but I couldn't tell if he was looking back or wondering why in the hell I was staring at him. I just couldn't help myself - he was just too hot. I told Dave I had to get out of there and went to shower. While I was soaping up, the stud walked in and started washing off three nozzles down. His big cock was hanging down between his legs and all I could think of was what all I could do with that big rod. He soaped up his chest and then started soaping up his hot cock. As his left hand stroked the full 8 inches, I noticed a wedding band on his left hand. Damn, all the good ones were always taken. He turned to wash his back and I got a perfect view of his tight ass and awesome legs. He was obviously a runner because he had huge calves that tapered down to the most incredible feet I have ever seen. I have a slight foot fetish, and there is nothing like a hot, hung man with gorgeous feet. He turned back to was his front and he again pulled on his dick a few times while he was rinsing it off. It looked as if he might be popping a bone, but I think it was just my imagination running away with me. He caught me looking a few times, but I had already gone this far. I turned my shower on full cold, because my own dick was now sticking straight out and I was afraid someone would come in and see me with a full bone. I finished rinsing off and then grabbed my towel and dried off as I watched him continue his shower. I left the shower area and went to my locker as he walked by still wet with his towel in his hand. His huge cock was swinging back and forth on top of two nice hairy balls as he went back in to the sauna. Damn, I thought to myself, because I already had on a pair of clean boxers. I new I would look weird if I followed him into the sauna after a shower and putting on clean clothes. I packed up and went back to my hotel room and beat off twice fantasizing about sucking his big cock. I decided to go back the next day at the same time, and with any luck I would get to watch the hot stud again.