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Shower Encounter

by Sydney Cavanaugh


Shower Encounter by Sydney Cavanaugh I was walking into the shower room, still in a daze from my workout, when I saw the most stunning man I had ever seen. He had his back to me and was standing under a shower. He was tall and heavily muscled with a thick neck, the width of his head, mountainous traps, delts that suggested basket balls, peaked biceps, and cut forearms. His broad lats made a vast delta and tapered to a small waist and narrow hips and striated bubble butt. His quads were enormous and his calves bulged. His body appeared hairless with tanned, no tan line, tight pored skin. When he heard me turn on my shower, he turned around looking me straight in the eye. The front view equaled the back, shelf like pecs, a well defined 8 pack, and a thick uncut cock draped over pendulous balls. He continued to shave his crotch area while I stared at him mesmerized without even hiding the boner I was sprouting. When he finished shaving he put his razor on the shelf under the shower and began caressing his smooth balls and freshly shaved crotch. His hands began to explore his body moving over his abdomen, tracing the cuts of his abs, brushing, then pinching each nipple, crossing to clasp each huge deltoid, following down his powerful forearms. He then turned around grasping each cheek in his huge hands, flexing and feeling their striations with the tips of his fingers. When he turned around, still under the shower, I could see his long flaccid cock have a tremor and begin to extend. I'd never seen an erection come on so fast, in an instant. He stepped from under the shower and started toward me. I shuddered but couldn't move. He still had his eyes locked on mine. He seemed to devour me with them. I have a good, well developed body from hours in the gym but look like a wimp compared to this muscle god, yet I seemed to interest him. He walked up close enough to me for my shower to splatter on his pumped chest. His engorged cock stood straight up, the head pushed out of the foreskin. I didn't know there was that much blood in the body! "You like what you see? Want to feel my muscles?" "I-I l-like what I see," I stammered. He looked down at his enormous rod and flexed it. "Feel that one first." I cautiously touched the tip of his cock with my index finger and traced down its veined shaft to its base and cupped my hands around his huge balls. What a handful! How heavy they were. "Suck me off!" he demanded. "What? Here? What if somebody comes in?" "Fuck! What if they do. I like an audience." What the hell, I thought, and went down on him my own bubble butt protruding. As I took the swollen head in my eager mouth, he grabbed be by the butt and pushed me down so that I had to take in his entire cock. I don't know how I managed it. I'd never had that much of anything in my mouth. "While you're busy with that, let me loosen you up." He spread my cheeks and began to rim my ass hole with one finger, then slowly inserted it, then two, then three wet fingers. With his other hand he grabbed hold of my now rigid cock alternately slowly pumping it and caressing my balls. What ecstasy! As he slowly pumped his fingers in my ass he began to grind his hips pulling his cock half way out of my mouth then pushing it in to the base. My lips felt his smooth crotch. About that time two guys came into the showers from their workouts. The muscle god continued to bump and grind both my ends and pump my cock. Suddenly he pulled out of me and jerked me around by my cock so that my back was to him. "Bend over!" he said still holding my hard cock. I did and while pumping my cock he put his own on the crack in my ass and let it trail down until its tip touched my ass hole. I decided to take things into my own hands and backed down on his benevolent sword. He then took me by the hips and pulled me hard on him until my ass hole was tight against his smooth crotch. I'd never had that much in that end either. He began pumping slowly again massaging my cock and balls. With my head between my legs I could see through the god's mighty legs the two newcomers. They were transfixed on us and were blatantly jerking off. There was more steam in the room than was coming from hot showers. Then the god let go my cock and took me again by the hips and began to withdraw completely from my ass and then re enter handlessly! God, what a sensation having such that rod rammed up me repeatedly! Finally he rammed hard inside me and began thrusting his hips against my ass in sort of a vibrating motion. I knew what that meant and felt hot spurts of cum repeatedly being released in me time after time, more than I could contain so that it leaked out my ass hole and ran down my legs. When he had spent his last load he left his rod up me until it was soft caressing my engorged cock all the while. I t was about that time the I shot my load in ecstasy at being so plugged up. He pulled out and turned me toward him, just standing there cum dripping from his flaccid cock. Suddenly he took me by the shoulders, pulled me tight against his rock hard chest and thrust his tongue deep into my mouth, exploring every crevasse, our tongues intertwining. this excited us both so that we became almost instantly erect again. "Now it's your turn. Fuck me." He turned and bent over. "Push it all the way in fast and hard." I obeyed. "Take hold of my cock and balls and pull." Again I obeyed without question pumping as hard as I could and squeezing his rock hard dick and cum factory. What a tight ass, I thought. As I exploded inside him and squeezed his cock harder he erupted projecting sprays of cum across the room almost to where our voyeurs were losing their loads. I'd never had two orgasms so close together. The volume of cum he shot was enormous. Suddenly he pulled himself off my rod, bent down and kissed me lightly on the lips, then walked into the locker room still erect with cum leaking from his hard cock and ass hole. I'd never seen him before - nor since. snjn@hotmail.com

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9 Gay Erotic Stories from Sydney Cavanaugh

Shower Encounter

Shower Encounter by Sydney Cavanaugh I was walking into the shower room, still in a daze from my workout, when I saw the most stunning man I had ever seen. He had his back to me and was standing under a shower. He was tall and heavily muscled with a thick neck, the width of his head, mountainous traps, delts that suggested basket balls, peaked biceps, and cut forearms.

Teen Muscle, Part 1

Teen Muscle, Part I Teen Muscle 1, the first workout My workout buddy and I had finished a gargantuan session and not wanting to waste a good pump went for a stroll in the park. We were in our usual summer attire, thin lycra shorts stretching tight across our bubble butts and scooped out, cropped string tanks decorating our still pumped up

Teen Muscle, Part 2

Teen Muscle. Part II Teen Muscle,Part II, After three months While Geoff waited for Danny he reflected on the amazing progress he was making. He had made significant gains in only three month's time. He couldn't get over how thick and hard Danny's physique had become in just in that time, especially his calves, hams, quads and glutes. It was

Teen Muscle, Part 3

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Teen Muscle, Part 4

Teen Muscle, Part IV : The Competition by Sydney Cavanaugh Geoff stood spotting Danny at the bench press during his last workout before his first competition. There was really nothing for him to do since Danny was so viciously motivated; so his mind was wandering through events leading up to this moment. Danny had progressed far beyond what Geoff had

The Exhibitionist, Part 1

The elvator was crowded with young attractive, well groomed and well dressed workers leaving work for a fun filled week end, but they all paled beside the tall blond at the rear of the elevator. Under a tousled head of course, sun streaked hair were heavy dark brows and darkly lashed eyes like facetted sapphires. Under a perfectly proportioned nose was a full mouth that

The Exhibitionist, Part 2

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The Exhibitionist, Part 3

The Exhibitionist, Part III It was mid afternoon and Deryk was catching some rays on his balcony when the door bell rang. He knew it must be Dirk from the night before and hastened to answer it his thick cock and big balls swaying as he walked. When he opened the door, he stood for an instant sizing up Dirk standing there in a tattered, sleeveless, unbuttoned work shirt

The Exhibitionist, Part 5

The Exhibitionist, Part V Deryk, Dirk,and Demian became fast friends over the months. They were compatible in nearly every way, especially sexually. Each was consummately turned on by the other. The atmosphere was electric when they were together, whether in private or in public. Their public displays were becoming legendary. They were much in demand for their sex

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