The Fitness Center: part 7

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The Fitness Center 7: Fred

Sunday morning and I feel great. Im sitting on the lanai, eating a bowl of fresh fruit and listening to Maroon 5 sing about this very morning. Life is good and it seems as if it is just going to keep getting better. So far, I have enjoyed the pleasures of three of my new fitness center friends, Mike, Charlie and Tim. Each one was a varied and beautiful experience. I dont think I could even pick a favorite, especially since I still planned to enjoy an evening with Fred and later Paul.

Last night, Tim picked right up on the art of massage and although mimicking many of the moves I used with him, he also came up with some original moves of his own. I had never had my toes sucked and I have to admit it was much more sensuous that I would have guessed. We also talked about how he shaves his body and at some point, as the pinot blanc flowed, I let him shave my balls and pubic hair. I do my balls myself but letting someone else put a razor to them involved some trust. Today, it is all as smooth as a babys butt.

Tonight, Fred is coming over and I wondered if I can really pull off what I had promised him. I guess I had described his hard cock as Pepsi-can sized. It wasnt that long but it was certainly close to that thick. Bottom line is I have never seen a cock of such remarkable girth. I failed in my first attempt to get it all in my mouth and throat. I promised him I would but I have serious doubts about it. It is just so fucking wide. Its also one of those cocks that are a huge turn on to see soft. Its cut and short but still has the unusual circumference. I also like the fact that his blond body hair is so soft and silky. It simply disappeared when he stood up in the spa that first day. I knew it would really be an interesting evening but I didnt know what to expect. I had serious doubts that he was much of a top because it would be so hard for most guys to let him enter without some damage. I was going to prepare a little for the idea that he might be a willing bottom. If not, I was sure I could come up with some other ideals. I looked at the clock and decided I better get my ass in gear as I had to pay some bills and run to a couple stores. Just one exit up the Interstate is an adult store and I thought I would take a look at what they had.

The time had gotten away from me as I carried in the groceries and my small bag of goodies from the adult store. I was disappointed they didnt have any good chub DVDs but I did get a couple other items that might come in handy. I put everything away and jumped in the shower before getting dressed for Freds visit.

I put on a pair of white cotton drawstring pants, a nice black silk shirt I had picked up on sale at a Macys in Ocala and my favorite sandals. I purposely went without underwear as the soft cotton feels incredibly sexy against my cock and my very smooth balls. I hadnt been dressed more than 10 minutes when I heard Freds car door slam. I could see that he was also wearing a dark green silk shirt with sand colored linen trousers and a very nice woven slipper shoe. Apparently, we liked some of the same kinds of clothes.

Fred walked in the door and looked around and I saw his eye immediately go my RC Gorman litho in the foyer. I love Gorman, he said. The colors are always so vibrant and remind me of some of my favorite trips into New Mexico and Colorado. I smiled and said, I guess we have some very similar tastes as I also noticed our clothing choices. Light, comfortable and natural, he said. We both laughed at our initial reactions and moved into the living room. I have my seating area arranged so that it faces either the pool area and backyard or a gas fireplace set into a stacked stone wall. I had lit the fireplace for mood so we sat facing it. I also had a pitcher of frozen marguerites ready to pour.

We sat and talked and I discovered that, although I thought Fred was in his late 40s/early 50s, he was actually a very well-preserved 57 and had retired as a partner in a CPA firm. He mentioned he had invested wisely most of the time and, while not Naples wealthy, he was comfortable and traveled a great deal. We talked about some places we enjoyed and found out that we had both been on Lake Powell within a few weeks of each other in 1998. We agreed it was a gorgeous place and both had enjoyed spending the day nude in such a beautiful setting. I told him how I was anchored in a back lagoon and fucking my (then) wife on the pontoon boat when another boat idled up on us. I never heard it until it was right there and 2 chubby college age guys got an eye full. They turned to leave but I could see them still watching the show. The fact that they were chubby turned me on even more and I gave them a little extra. I laughed that the latent exhibitionist came out in me. My wife was making a lot of noise and had her head down in the seat as I was fucking her doggie style. I looked over at the 2 guys and pulled my cock out so they could see it and then plunged back into her. She was panting and yelling and I was so turned on by just watching the chubs watch us. I kept grinding into her and pulling out so they could see my cock. They had switched on a small electric auxiliary motor and moved quietly closer. They both had great chubby tits and big bellies and I could see them both rubbing their cocks through their trunks. I looked over at them and motioned for them to drop their trunks and lo and behold they did. Both of them had gorgeous cut cocks and their hands immediately started pumping. I was running my hands under my cock and rubbing my wifes pubic area as my cock continued to assault her clit. I just keep looking at the 2 guys and, as they both shots into their hands I unloaded into my wifes now sopping pussy. She was screaming and I was moaning and the 2 guys in the other boat were licking their cum off their hands. I smiled and gave them a friendly wave and they quietly motored away. My wife never heard them or even knew they were there. I should tell you that I later saw them in the bar and we did manage to have a great afternoon while my wife shopped. But thats a story for another time Fred, I said with a sly grin.

Fred sat looking at me and just say, holy fuck Edward, your story has gotten my blood flowing. I looked down and could see a growing bulge in his pants. I leaned over and gave him a kiss and said, lets have another drink and let you cool off a little before I try to keep my promise. Fred asked for a tour of the rest of the house which would give us time to build back up to something special. I showed him my TV room which just consisted of 4 theater type reclining seats facing a 180 screen with a Sony projection system. I dont watch a lot of TV but I do enjoy football and certain other events and occasionally a movie. Mostly, I would rather read. I had good reading lamps and a side table placed in one corner of the comfy couch. A small apartment refrigerator provided me with water or beer so I didnt have to move my ass all the way to the kitchen.

When we got to the bedroom, Fred laughed and said, I guess this is your work station. I smiled and told him that he was going to find that out right now. I walked over and put my arms around him and began to softly kiss him. As our passion grew, so did the depth of our kisses. I moved my lips from his mouth to his neck and down to his nipples which were pushing against his silk shirt. I think its time to get out of these clothes Fred. You know how badly linen wrinkles. He laughed and agreed it was time. I sat him down in a wingback chair in the corner and started to slowly strip for him. Steely Dans Gaucho album was playing softly in the background and Babylon Sisters seemed like a perfect song for a strip tease. I slowly unbuttoned my silk shirt while looking directly into Freds eyes. Freds eyes were looking back directly at my nipples and belly as I opened my shirt. I hung the shirt over the back of the other wing back chair and started to open my belt. Here come those Santa Anna winds again, sang Fagen as I unzipped my pants and started to slip them down. Freds eyes opened wide as he saw my newly shaved pubic area. I let my pants slide to my feet where I kicked them up in the air and caught them in my left hand. Cotton wrinkles as badly as linen, I said with a smile. Fred nodded but kept his eyes on my swaying cock. I danced around a little more to the music and then held out my hand to Fred and said, Your turn. We changed places and I sat down to watch him undress. He seemed to feel a little self-conscious at first but I told him to just relax and let the mood and the feeling take him away. The marguerites didnt hurt either. He started to unbutton his shirt quickly but then seemed to stop and just start to sway a little and then he closed his eyes and unbuttoned onebuttonatatime. I smiled as I knew he was now feeling it. His shirt parted as his beautiful belly broke free of the silk material. His small nipples were firm and standing out and his downy, blond hair covered his chest and moved lightly over his belly. His belly was just gorgeous as it spilled over the waist band of his linen pants. I could see the outline of his cock straining against the cloth. He opened his belt and moved in front of me. I reached over and very slowly unzipped them allowing my finger tips to graze his cock as I moved down. A small quiver went through his body. The top button of his pants was still fastened and as he loosened it his pants fell straight to the floor exposing his tented tan silk boxers. Let me get those trousers for you, I said. I leaned down so that my face was right in front of his boxers and cock and I let my cheek brush against the cloth covering his cock as I picked up his trousers. I straightened back up and as I did, the other cheek brushed his cock again. I hung the trousers over the chair back and turned to watch more. I noticed a small, wet spot on the silk. Fred eyes had a dreamy look about them as started to put off the boxers. He would pull one side down about an inch then the other. He went back and forth as his boxers slowly lowered to where I could see his shortly trimmed pubes. His cock was straining to be released and as his boxers pulled his cock down it was suddenly free and sprung up flipping a droplet of precum up on to his belly. I leaned forward and removed it with the tip of my tongue and then trailed my tongue right down over the head of his cock. Freds entire body jumped as if he had been shocked. I let my tongue swirl around and around on his cock head. Not only was I lubricating it but I was also enjoying the sweetest precum I think I have ever tasted. I mentioned it to him and he said he eats a lot of pineapple and it makes his cum sweeter. He said a beautiful chub friend of his, named John, in Houston has told him about it. Well, your friend John is a friend of mine now, I laughed as I continued to soak his cock head with saliva. I took his hand and moved him to the king sized bed and lay him in the middle. I pulled his legs apart and settled myself in between them. Now, lets see if I can keep my promise and swallow this almost gorgeous cock, I said. Fred just moaned his agreement and closed his eyes. I continued to wet his cock with saliva and reached into the night stand and grabbed a small bottle of lube and one other thing. I applied some lube to his cock and lowered my mouth over the head. I could feel the sides of my mouth stretch as I started to seriously attempt to take in this thick cock. I slid past the head and back off. Fred was moaning and slightly moving his hips with every downward motion of my mouth. I still wasnt sure if I could do it but I kept pushing my mouth onto it. I reached the point where the gag reflex starts to kick in but I had worked hard to overcome that clear back in college. I had sucked some good sized cocks so I knew I could take a very long cock but this thickness was another story. I continued to move down on it and back up. I squirted a little more lube on it as well as his balls and slid my hand under him to the crack of his ass. Fred jumped a little as I touched his rose bud but he also opened his legs wider which I took as an affirmative sign. I was now able to get of his cock down. It was maybe 5 inches hard but my throat had to adjust to the thickness. I wondered if it could. My left was caressing his slippery balls and then sliding down to his hole and I had already slipped just the tip of my finger inside of him.

Fred seemed to be open to everything I was doing so while still licking his cock shaft, I grabbed one of my new purchases. I had a small, vibrating dildo that was only about 5 inches in length. I slid my mouth back over his cock and started to again take it all in. As Freds body started to move in a rhythm with my sucking, I slipped the dildo up against his ass and was surprised to find his sphincter muscles grab it and pull it into him. I think he just answered a question, I thought to myself. Freds body was now moving back and forth on the vibrating dildo while my head moved up and down on his cock. With each downward thrust of my mouth, I got a little more of his cock into my throat. I could not keep it there long without coming back off but I knew that it was now or never. Fred began to buck against the bed and he was moaning and panting and the dildo slid in and out of his ass kissing his prostate every time it buried in him. I was now moving my head up and down quickly and I could see his short pubic hair in front of my eyes. I pushed my head and my throat opened and felt as if it would tear and then my lips were against his stubble. Fred let out a loud groan as I felt his cum hit my throat. I grabbed his balls and his ass clenched tight onto the dildo and his body shook. His hips bucked and I had to move my mouth back to his cock head as one last shot of cum oozed on onto my tongue. I lay there spent and trying to swallow and then just moved my mouth in a gentle motion like a baby suckling his mother. Fred was panting and sighing as both our hearts tried to catch up and slow the racing. I pulled the dildo from him which caused him to quiver once more and I could taste another small shot another of cum. I lay there for, I really dont know how long, then raised my head. Fred was breathing deeply and easily and I think he was asleep. I finally get a chance to see his cock soft I thought. I looked down and his cock was maybe 2 inches long but still had its amazing thickness to it. A lone drop of cum still clung to his slit. I just looked at him and thought what a beautiful man he is. I let my hands softly caress his legs and balls and his belly. I felt him stir for a moment then his breathing deepened. I leaned over and took the drop of cum on my lips, tasting its sweetness. I wondered to myself if his wise chub friend John ever visited. I kissed his beautiful cock head and snuggled with my face against his smooth balls, his cock right at my lips. I think I must have dozed briefly and as I awoke, I saw another drop of cum and moved my tongue to lick it off. I licked several times then just let the head of his cock slide into my mouth. I felt a slight change in Freds breathing and I noticed that his cock stared to slowly grow in my mouth.

End of part 7

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