Date: Fri, 6 Jun 2008 20:48:08 -0700 (PDT) From: Micheal Lee <mlee232425@yahoo.com> Subject: Big, Beefy, Thick Cock 1 If you are under the age of 18 or such gay material is frowned upon in your community, please stop reading now. Hello, This is Michael, author of Gym Shower Lust Series, This story takes place at the same location, but the object of desire is different, thus spawning a new series. Another weekend off of school meant I had another weekend to spend any way I'd like. Of course I spent part of it at the gym. That Friday night, there were very few people at the gym and I didn't expect much to happen. I did my workout as usual and headed for the pool. I took off my clothes and admired myself in the mirror like I do after every workout. I was still 5' 9" with muscle tone and had a slight decrease in the fat around my stomach that was slowly becoming muscle. I slipped on my swim suit and headed out to the pool area. After my set of laps I got out of the pool and hung out in the hot tub for a bit before going in to shower. I reached the showers and decided to take the 2nd one on the right. (those of you who have read my previous encounters know the layout of the shower room as it is the same gym). I took a long hot shower but very little was happening so I decided to get ready to get out. Just as I was about to turn off the shower, a guy walked into the locker area and was directly in my range of view. He was a bit beefy and maybe just a bit taller than me... probably standing around 5' 9" or 5' 10". He was Hispanic and wore a cap and sports jacket. He had a bit of a muzzle but not a full on beard. He reached for his bag and just as he did he glanced my way into the shower area. I don't know what made me do it, but lust apparently took control again. I grabbed some soap as if I hadn't showered already and began rubbing it everywhere, leaving half my body in his view. My hands ran soap over my body and cock which at the time was still soft. I apparently conveyed the right message to him because the next time he looked, he was staring, open mouthed at me. At that exact moment another man walked into that locker area and he quickly averted his gave to the television, but I noticed he was still glancing at me every now and then. I took another handful of soap and stuck my butt out of the cubicle and ran the soap through the crack. When I looked out again, he had a "deer caught in the headlights" expression. He grabbed his bag and quickly left. I felt a twinge of disappointment as I shut off the shower head and went into the locker area and began drying myself off and dressing. Without warning, he was back, he put down his bag and pretended to watch TV, but I could tell he was watching me. I finished dressing, but I wasn't yet ready to make my move on him, (I'd like to say I'm not gay, I'm just VERY horny). For add security, I went to the bathroom and sure enough, he followed a few seconds later. This was confirmation to me that this man definitely wanted me. I finished using the bathroom then went out to wash my hands, he finished before me and began heading out to the parking lot. I followed a few steps behind. Once out in the parking lot, he climbed into his car in the center of the lot. There was a walkway right next to it, so I stood there and pretended to use my phone. I wanted him to make the first move, if he was interested in me. A few minutes passed and he started his car and began to drive. My heart fell, but then I noticed he was not heading to the only exit in the parking lot, but was heading for the corner of the lot. I knew I had him. I took a few minutes before I walked over to him, as I approached the driver's side of the car, he rolled down the window. "Excuse me, what road is that up there?" I asked him, playing ignorant. "Um... that's _________" he responded. His hands were busy underneath the wheel but I couldn't tell what it was yet and a wave of apprehension began to wash over me. A few moments of silenced passed. "Its kind of chilly out here..." I said, though it was probably a good 50 degrees. "Would you like to come in?" He asked, pointing to the passenger side of the car. I knew better than to climb into some random dude's car, so I declined. But his hands continued to work under the steering wheel. I immediately recognized a stroking movement. "What do you got under there?" I asked, pointing to the dark spot between his legs and the steering wheel. He gave me a devilish grin before turning the overhead light, in his hands sat his fat cock, hard as a rock from the attention he was giving it. "Wow that's pretty big and thick..." I said in awe as I reached down and began to stroke it, a few drips of pre cum rolled from the head of his cock onto his hands. He moaned softly. "Why don't you come in?" He asked. "My friend's coming to get me soon, so I can't wait here long..." I said. Sure enough, my friend was pulling into the parking lot and I had to go quick. I gave him my number and told him I'd meet him the next day at the same gym to continue our adventures, and boy did they continue... To be continued...