Date: Sun, 27 Apr 2014 15:01:48 -0500
From: Michael Snitker <mi-kela@hotmail.com>
Subject: Sauna Meat

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				Sauna Meat


I jumped on the cyclical trainer with my I-pod and did some lifting with
the weight machines. The gym was rather quiet and I enjoyed not having to
wait for any of the machines to open. A hot guy caught my attention he was
tall, bright blue eyes and a killer smile. He was wearing a pair of white
silky shorts that contrasted his tan and it appeared he was packing a nice
bulge. He noticed me cruising him and I bushed and looked away. Yet my eyes
kept wandering back to him. I thought I saw him wink as he left for the
locker room. I quickly dismissed the idea as he was younger and a god
compared to me. I decided to do a couple of laps around the track to cool
down my muscles before hitting the sauna, my reward for the workout that I
had just accomplished.

I had forgotten all about this mysterious jock god until I entered the
sauna. There was seated in the upper decking leaning back with his legs
spread open. What a cocky attitude I thought. But he definitely had a body
he could show off! He opened his eyes briefly as I entered the room. Mmm I
could easily get lost in those eyes. He acknowledged my presents as I sat
down at a lower level in the corner and leaned against that wall. He
adjusted his position, putting one leg stretched out on the shelf pointing
in my direction giving me a better view of his cock. His other leg was
gangling to the ceramic level below. His eyes now closed so I took
advantage to the opportunity to explore this magnificent specimen of a
stud. There was no longer any mystery in that bulge I had noticed, this man
was hung. His cock had both more than average length and girth. Plus a
perfectly shaped head, the corona was well defined. The thought of
engulfing that luscious head made even my tongue hard. A vein stood
prominent from the base of his cock to the head. It was pulsing and his
cock at 8" was still growing. "You know if you drool anymore over my cock
you would be sucking it," he stated interrupting my thoughts.

"I am sorry I was just lost in thought," I mumbled. "Just staring into
space here." I lowered my head embarrassed at being caught.

"Bullshit and don't apologize! I am proud of my meat." He said as he
slapped his dick in his open hand. "My dick deserves to be worshiped don't
you think?" I looked up to him making eye contact the question lingering in
my glance. "I expect an answer cock sucker."

I gave him a sheepish answer and look, "Yeah it is nice," I said shifting
in my seat.

"Yeah is not a very confident answer," he said as he started stroking his
cock. "If you want it you'll need to tell me how you would worship my lil
ole dick," adding a wink.

In an unusually bold statement for my personality I took the bait. "Well I
would drop to my knees and start by licking between your legs and your
balls from side to side. Then my tongue would find it's way to the taint
between your balls and your ass and I would lick upwards until my tongue
makes contact with your balls. My tongue would caress each of them. I would
take your balls into my mouth and roll my tongue around them. Then my
tongue would trace its way to the head of your cock. My tongue would trace
your hot corona and then find your piss slit. My tongue would flirt with
your piss slit as my mouth wrapped around your knob. I would then wait for
your instructions."

He nodded approval still jacking his cock it was now fully hard. It was 9"
he claimed and I had no doubts. "Very good.  Then get on your knees fag and
get to work."

I had no hesitation to do as I was told, but I was shaking feeling every
nerve in my body with the excitement. He took my hands and placed them
palms down on each side of his legs. "One rule: No hands!" With that he
grabbed the back of my head pushing me into his crotch. "I want you to
inhale. So far in life you have had little boy dick. I want you to learn my
masculine scent."

So start with my balls. Kiss and make love to them," He ordered. "You had
better thank them for the cum you will be swallowing."

I hesitated and whined with concern, "What if... I am afraid we will get
caught."

He barked back, "Look cocksucker you let me worry about that. Get to work!"
His hand grabbed the back of my head forcing me between his legs. His
crotch thrust forward and he ground my face into every inch of his nest. He
let off his pressure and with one word ordered, "Balls!" I obeyed out of
fear. He held his cock out of the way. I kissed each ball in turn. I felt a
stern slap to the side of my face. "What do you say fag?"

My mind began on autopilot. "Sir, I thank your balls for the honor and
opportunity to serve you. I express my appreciation in advance for the gift
they are about to give me, as I look forward to the opportunity to worship
your cock and swallow your cum. I submit to you as a slave to serve and
obey your needs."

"Very good! You are learning fast cock sucker." He chuckled, "I especially
enjoy the fact that you used the word S L A V E," Which he drew out in a
long breath for emphasis. "It seems you are learning your place." I again
kissed each ball and extended my tongue. I licked into every crevasse I
could find. I then took each ball into my mouth and massaged them with my
tongue. I heard him grown, "Yeah that's it warm those baby makers, slut."
He pushed me away and directed me to his cock. I licked up and down the
shaft. I grabbed with my mouth at the thick tube trying to apply
pressure. He lowered his cock towards my mouth. "Suck my dick," he hissed.

His head had a luscious shape and was very pronounced. I used my tongue to
feel the texture and explore the ridges. I licked the back of his head and
my tongue connected with his piss slit. I drove my tongue directly
in. "Fuck yeah," he moaned. "You slut! You need my precum, don't you
bitch." I nodded and moaned. His precum was intoxicating me and the tastes
were going directly to my own cock in response.  "Suck, my dick!" He
growled. "Show me how deep you can take my cock." I lowered my head and
opened my throat. I got to around a third of his cock in my mouth and felt
his throbbing knob at the back of my throat and began to gag. Again he
slapped the side of my face and withdrew his cock while shouting,
"Cocksucker, is that how you show your master how much you worship his
cock?"

Catching my breath I said, "No sir, I am sorry to disappoint you. You have
the biggest cock I have experienced."

He chuckled, "Of that I have no doubt. Try again fag and don't disappoint
me."

Again I went down on his cock. I started to relax my throat and went
through the swallowing motions. His hand came to the back of my head and
his cock thrusted. I felt it break through the back of my throat. As his
dick went deeper I felt my throat stretch and all my focus was on relaxing
my throat muscles. But try as I might I could not prevent my gag reflex and
I still have more than an inch to allow inside me. Suddenly I heard the
door open. I struggled to get off his cock. He hand became more aggressive
and the full extent of his cock was now lodged in my throat. I looked up at
him, my eyes wild with fear and desperation. I was questioning why he was
allowing us to get caught in this compromising situation. I was also in
fear that in this act of aggression I was going to suffocate. My entire
chest was heaving and resisting. Then I heard the strangers voice, "I guess
you win, Steve." I was gasping for breath and barely heard; "You said you
could find a faggot to suck your cock within 15 minutes here at the gym." I
then heard a high five, "Way to go dude."

I was pushed off Steve's cock. "All right cocksucker we are done for now,"
as he pushed me away. I sat up and discovered another hot stud in my
presence. "Cock sucker this is my roommate Dave." Dave too was eye
candy. He had more of a runner or swimmers build a contrast to Steve's
muscular frame. They were complete opposites. Steve a smooth muscular body
and Dave's body was thin and coated lightly with dark hair. Dave had a hung
cock too. His was shorter and thicker than Steve. Plus Steve had a cut cock
and Dave was uncut.

"Well cocksucker," Dave began, "My body seems to excite you too." Then
turning to Steve, Dave continued. "Did you give him his new orders?"

Steve chuckled, "No he was to busy worshiping my cock. Why don't you tell
him what we expect."

My eyes shifted back to David. I saw his cock throb to the shift in their
exchange. "Well cocksucker it is your lucky day."

Steve interrupted, " He is more than prepared Dave. He actually referred to
himself as a slave."

Dave looked at me and continued, "Good boy. Your new order is to be
escorted by you new masters to our place where you will continue to be
trained to serve us. Slave you now have to masters to serve."  As I stood
up he slapped my ass. "Let's get a move on." We went into the locker room
to dress. Dave added one final order. "Slave, you are to wear your stinky
gym clothes and your jock. I don't want you in your street clothes." With
that we were on our way to territory I had never explored.