Something About a Stranger

There's definitely something intriguing about meeting a stranger, and meeting a stranger, and meeting a stranger once again. You'll get what I'm talking about as you read on. It's a story that any one of us can connect to, so do just that...read on.

I have a gym just around the corner of my house that I've been going to for about 8 months now. It's not a real busy gym, probably due to it's location, but it's not a dead gym either. t any given time you'll be in there with a few other males and maybe a female or two. Not busy at all. One day when I went in I noticed that there was a new gym attendant working. Pretty attractive. Nice body, not bulky but instead real lean and tight, like a swimmers body. Tone. He had a River Phoenix look about him, shaggy hair about down to his nose and real striking blue eyes. That was the first thing that I really paid attention too, those eyes. Anyway, I went about my regular workout, glancing over in his direction every so oftern just to check him out. I think he took notice.

One day when I went in, he was there but he wasn't working, he was working out. It was a cardio day for me and I got myself started on an Eliptical. I got goin and got in deep, listening to my ear buds and closing off the world around me. Towards the end of my ride, I had started to slow down when I see the guy with the piercing blue eyes heading over in my direction. I got a little nervous and my stomach tightened, and he walke right up to the machine that I was on. I stopped and tapped my ear bud to pause it. "Hey" I said to this stunning creature. He was so much more beautiful up close than he was far away. His skin was flawless and was glistening with sweat.

"Hey. Sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could get a spot from you, if you're not busy."
"Sure" I said. "I'm just finishing up. I'll follow you."
I got off of the machine and followed this guy over to a free weight machine. And following him made it all worth while, the ass on this guy was packing the sweetest cheeks I had seen in long time. Perfect as a peach. We stopped suddenly, or I was in way deep by the view of his ass that I wasn't paying attention. He turned to me and stuck out his hand, "I'm Aaron by the way, and you are?" I think I went dumb for a minute because I couldn't form a sentence. I just said blankly "Dane", and took his hand in mine. It was so soft and sweaty. i instantly thought about jacking off with him somewhere. I pictured his shirtless body all covered in sweat, his hand around his cock slowly jerking, looking at me in the eye. It was hot.

He laid down on the machine and assume the position. I glanced down at his body, taking in his flat stomach underneath his shirt and also noticing the bulge in his shorts, further fueling my observation of the man in front of me. 'Ready?" he said grabbing at the bar, pushing it into the air and slowly lowering his to his chest. 1 second pause and then slowly back to the top. I counted "One". then he lowered again. Coming back up i said "Two". HE went down again, and at this point I was getting an erection and was praying that he wouldn't look up in my direction. "fuck" i whispered. He pressed the bar up to it's resting point and placed it in its crade. Laying there, looking up at me he said "Is that hard on a reaction to your adrenaline or is it for me?"

I felt my face go red and I just tried to laugh it off but it was too late. He'd seen the start of a full blown hard-on, luckily it was still in itisi chub stage. He sat up on the bench and stood up, then turned an looked at me. 'I'm running kinda short on time. We switched numbers already, didn't we?" He reached down to his crotch with his right hand and began adjusting his penis. I could see by the way he was shifting things around, he either had a partial boner himself, or he was carrying a big peice of meat in those shorts. "I'll text you later and we can figure out when a good time to meet again will be. I gotta run and hit the showers before i get out of here. It was nice to meet you." he said with a big ole smile. He punched me in the shoulder and turned around to walk off. The way that ass moved when he walked was better than a IMAX presentation. So fucking hot.

I did one more set of arms and decided to go hit the showers. I went to my locker and stripped down to a bare ass and grabbed my towel. Not expecting to see anyone in the showers, I turned the corner and there he was, underneath a shower head, his body wet and wonderful. His eyes were closed as he stood under the stream giving me free reign to check out the total package. His cock hung beautifully down in front of him, yet showing that it was slightly erect...a chub. My own dick jumping to life. What could I do? Turn around and go get dressed? step into the shower pretending nothing is happening? Just then i heard "Hey! you made it through". He was one of those guys that didn't have a problem being nude in front of people, anyone, everyone. And why shouldn't he be? that cock was at least 7 1/2 inches and it was long and thick. He was rinsing out his hair which gve me one more chance to check out what he was packing.

"Ya" i said kind of exhausted sounding. "I'm glad this workout is over. It was a tough one". I took the shower 2 nozels down and turned the water on. I stepped under the stream and let the water run all over me. I had closed my eyes to imagine Aaron coming on to me but realized that I was making my chub a little more than that. I stopped thinking about it and opened my eyes. I jumped back when i did open them and Aaron was standing right in front of me. "Holy Shit man!!! you scared the fucking jesus out of me" i said, stepping back a few inches to regain my personal space. "Sorry man, I didn't mean to scare you. I was just going to ask if you'd like to go for a drink after we leave here. There's a nice little bar down the street we could hit. Whatcha say?" Standing there with both of us naked and me sporting an almost full erection at this point, how could I say No? Was he coming onto me? Asking me out, or was it just as innocent as having a drink?

Ultimately, I decided to go with him. He seemed so eager to get me to go, how could I have said No? I finished up my shower and headed to the locker room. To my surprise, Aaron was about 3 lockers down from me, and he was standing there in front of it stark ass naked. His body was so nice, so tight an tone. This guy was feeding me masturbation material for a week, if not longer. My locker was on the bottom so i took a seat on the bench running along the front of it. "How was your shower?" i heard, coming from my left. It was, of course, Aaron. "It was great. I could have stayed in there longer. Maybe next time." And as i sat there looking into the depths of my locker, I felt Aaron come walking up to stand right next to me. I turned my head towards him and foung myself eye level with his cock, only this time it was at full attention.
"Does this look too big for my body?" He asked, referring to his massive erection. I looked up at him, still in line with his hard-on and asked "Is what too big for your body? Your big ass penis that's in my face? I'd have to take a step back and get a good overall view of it." He reached down and grabbed his cock in his right hand and started shaking it up and down, back and forth. "Ya, my penis. Some people tell me that it's too big. I don't see it. I mean, it's been mine my entire life. i can only assume that the rest of the male population has about the same size as me." This actually made no sense to me, but whatever. My dick was rock solid, staring at his beautiful cock. He stopped shacking it and it bounced to it's final resting pace between his legs. "I'm going to go get dressed. Let's hurry to try and beat the rush, ya?" and off he went, back to his locker leaving me hard and horny.

We finished getting dressed and looking our best, and headed out the door. I couldn't help but to think of him naked and standing in front of me so innocently. I wondered if he knew what I was thinking or was he just so comfortable with his body that he had no boundaries. we decided to take just one car. I left mine there at the gym, Aaron drove. He drove a 2026 BMW 5 series and i think that he just wanted to show it off a little, which was fine by me. The car was incredible. It took us about 10 minutes to reach out destination. "Sandy's" was the name of the bar. It was a quaint little place no bigger than the size of a Pizza Hut restaurant. Judging by the lack of cars in the parking lot, there wasn't much going on inside. For some reason I was a little nervous to be in a one on one situation with Aaron, but I was going to have to make due. Part of me was over excited to be in a drinking environment with him. Inhibitions lowered with the flow of alcohol and I wondered where the night would actually take us. We went inside and walked straight up to the bar. There were only 3 other people sitting there. A few others scattered throughout the bar. Madonna's "Dancetaria" was thumping through the speakers.

Our conversation started off with the regular things like what I did for work, family life, recreational activities. As the alchol kept coming, the conversation lead into the types of things that you would expect to have happen as your buzz was getting heavier. Relationships, sexuality and just plain sex. The longer I sat there with him, the more attracted I was becoming. I was imagining intimate dealings with him, what it would be like to become "involved" with him and the raw reality of what it would be like to blow him. His nude body just keeping a stable place inside my mind. Then it started, the flirtations and suggestions. Sex talk what was giving me a hard on. This was the type of shit that I was hoping that we'd talk about. Then the subject on a more dangerous turn...

"Where is the most p ublic place that I've ever given or received a blow job?" That was his question to me. I stumbled for an answer and then said that one time I was drinking in bar with a female freind of mine. She had been curious about the size of my dick since we first became friends. She asked me if she could see it. I laughed and said "maybe". Getting pretty fucked up, we left the bar and started walking down the street. There was an alcove that we were about to pass and she pulled me into it. "Let me see it, please" she said. Being drunk offered no barriers so I unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. She grabbed ahold of me and dropped to her knees, taking me in her mouth. I got hard quick and she proceeded to give me one of the best blow jobs I've ever received in my life. Crazily enough, people were walking by and commenting "Get after it boy!!", "Fuck yah man!!". It ended with me cumming in her mouth and he swallowing my load. It was a pretty intense situation. After hearing that story, Aaron asked me "Do you want to go into the bathroom and give it a go?"
I just about swallowed my tongue. This beautiful man sitting in front of me just asked if i wanted to go into the bathroom and suck his dick!! My mind flashed back to the locker roomo and his cock just inches from my face. HELL YES I wanted to suck his dick. It was beautiful and perfect. I immediately said "yes".

He stood up and went into the bathroom first. I waited a minute or two and then followed him in there. I was hoping that I had given him enough time to get hard. There were 4 stalls in the restroom. "Aaron" i called out. "I'm in the 3rd stall". I made my way to the stall and pulled open the door. He was squatted on the toilet to make it look like there was only one person in the stall. When I entered, he stood up and kind of hunched over so he couldn't be seen from the top. His dick already out of his pants and hard as ever. I didn't waste any time and grabbed ahold of it, licking the head. It didn't take long before I was choking that shit down, pulling on his balls and taking MOST of his dick into my throat. He was big alright. Not monsterous, but big enough that I gagged a few times. "I think I'm going to cum man" he said. I started jacking him off and began to feel his dick jerking, getting ready to spill. I did all I could to get the dick all the way into my throat so that his shot went right down. His dick was spasming and I could feel the heat of his juice pouring into me. I grabbed his ass and pushed him as far as I could into my mouth. His moans almost made me cum in my pants. His body relaxed and I knew he was finished. I let his dick slip out of my mouth. I licked my lips and wiped my face from all the spit I had used. He climbed down off of the toilet and stood in front of me. I staggered a little bit and started laughing. I couldn't believe what we had just done.

The Aaron pulled his shirt up over his head, revealing his bare chest. He sat back on the toilet, pants still down around his calves and said "Jerk off on me". WHAT? i let out another laugh and said "Okay ha ha!!" I unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. I was hard as fuck. I stepped up to him and stood on either side of his legs, then started masturbating over the top of him. He was whispering things like "Oh ya man" and "fucking stroke that dick, cum on me". It didn't take that long before I was blasting him with hot threads of cum on his neck and chest, that fucking perfect chest. He reached up and grabbed my balls, massaging them. "Get it all out" he said. I did just that. I squeezed my cock to get it all out and all over him. He reached up and smeared some of my cum up and onto his finger, sticking it in his mouth. "Fuck ya man. That's hot." Just then I heard the door open to the bathroom. I stepped back and shoved my dick back into my pants. Aaton stood up and climbed back onto the toilet. "Come on boys" a voice said. "Come out of the bathroom please. This isn't a hotel". I started giggling and put my hand over my mouth to muffle myself. I zipped up my pants and watched Aaron climb off of the toilet and dress himself. I unlocked the stall door and stepped out.

The guy standing in the bathroom stood there with his hands in his pockets shaking his head.
"I should kick you guys out, but it's slow and the bathrooms are empty. Please don't do this again", he said. I walked by him with my head down a little and a smile on my face.. Aaron was right behind me. I could hear the laugh he was trying to conceal when he said "Sorry man" walking by the man. After we were both out of the bathroom, we took up a seat again at the table we were previously sitting at. Both of us smiling from ear to ear, we ordered another round of drinks when the waiter came by our table. To say the least, that had become the most dangerous place I've engaged in sexual activity.

I see Aaron everyday now. We're gym buddies, but more than that, we are dating. It's been almost 2 years since the event at "Sandy's". We go there frequently and the memory of us taking up space in the stall has faded, noboy there remembers us for being the "2 guys in a stall", it's only a story now that has been tossed around and discussed. No identification to us is attached. Our relationship is strong and thriving. We laugh at the days gone by. Even still, we take up some sexual activity in public places just to keep things interesting between us, but we definetly remember the one that started it all. LOL, good times.