My erection is uncontrollable now, as soon as I enter the gym it begins to rage and I start to feel a silly tingle at the idea of him seeing me like this. As we wash our workout away I grow more bold and simply look down at his cock, not hiding it at all. What’s gotten into me?
What’s gotten into him?
As he runs the soap all over himself his member begins to come to life, the answer to my scientific query is about to be answered. And it’s a “yes”, as he reaches full erection it has grown significantly larger, not the same change as mine, but still much bigger than mine. I can’t pull my eyes away and finally realize that I’ve stopped moving and am now dribbling precum.
Shit, I think to myself, as I look up and we make eye contact. He smiles at me. And I rush out grabbing my towel and drying myself hurriedly before dressing and running to my car.
Fuck.
I sit in my car, heart pounding, mind racing. Cock throbbing and soaking a at patch through my khakis. I had never watched a cock grow hard, it was mesmerizing. Just dangling flaccid to full erection, what a sight to behold.
What the hell was going on in my head?
I decide I need to go into the office late and run home to change he my pants hoping none of my neighbors pass by and see what’s happening down there.
I get inside and close the door, standing there just breathing for a moment before heading to the bedroom to grab fresh pants. As I strip off my khakis I realize I’ve forgotten my briefs in my gym locker. My cocks stares up at me, hard as steel and bouncing under its own power, I need to do something about it.
I sit down on the edge of my bed and wrap my fist around it pumping furiously as I pull out my phone and bring up my favorite porn site. But nothing is doing the job. I sit for a moment, boner in hand and finally hit the search bar.
The world of cocks is plentiful, I find a compilation of “time lapse erections” and I sit stroking vigorously as I watch cock after cock go from soft to hard, some of them exploding cum hands free.
Finally I explode myself, all over my clean work shirt, ropes and ropes like I’ve never cum before.
Holy shit.
For now my penis is at bay. I put on a fresh outfit and I’m off to work.
I can’t concentrate on anything and finally admit defeat, I tell my boss I’ve got to leave early and I head home.
I masturbate six times that day, all to images and videos of perfectly sculpted erect penises. Some rubbing against each other, most simply existing, I am confused and exhilarated.
Wednesday I went into the gym with a pep in my step. Rocked the elliptical, added a little extra weight on the bench, worked up a good sweat before heading to the showers. My penis at his absolute most stunning even after a long day of abuse. I came around the corner and there he was, beautiful cock dangling between his legs, hot water running all over his body. And he was at the next shower head over, right next to the one I had used yesterday. Was this on purpose? I was beginning to suspect that it was. I stepped up beside him and cranked the water.
As I began to build a good lather he turned in my direction, cock swinging gently. This time he looked me right in the eyes and smiled. I smiled back nervously, my cock bouncing as I also turned toward him.
We washed ourselves in silence as I watched his beautiful beast grow hard again. This time it wasn’t just me who stood motionless, we faced each other, cocks at attention, staring at one another’s exposed manhood. Then we looked up simultaneously making eye contact.
Then I felt it, his hand reached out and gently took my cock in his hand. I was speechless as he began to softly feel my length. It felt so new and different, rough manly hands on me as I began to once again leak precum. After a few moments of this brand new ecstasy I slowly reached out, wrapping my own fingers around him, or trying, my fingertips barely made contact around his girth. I felt a hitch in my breath as I began to stroke him up and down. We would alternate between eye contact and simply admiring each other’s bodies. His pace began to quicken and I sped up to match, we were perfectly in tune with one another.
I couldn’t hold it, my legs turned to jelly and I felt my climax building, I began to moan softly and grip him harder, he did the same. Finally I looked up into his eyes, my mouth hanging open, he clenched his jaw and breathed heavily, and at the same time we both exploded, both threw our heads back and let out a deep dark moan of pleasure. I felt his cum splatter across my belly as my own shot out onto him, this somehow made me cum even more, it was a torrent, I was still cumming long after he’d finished and he watched me, never letting up his speed or grip, laughing as I continued to moan and pant until I was completely spent.
He gave my cock one last good pump before letting it go. My body went to rubber and I stood panting as the water streamed over my body. He simply cleaned himself up, and turned off his shower head. As he walked past me he slapped my ass hard and gave my cheek a firm squeeze. This made me shudder and smile, then he left.
I stood there watching the cum drip down my torso as my penis went soft, finally cleaned myself and walked shaking to my locker to get dressed.
Off to work I guess.
Halfway to the office I’m already hard again, my whole body is tingling. What an experience, it felt like his strong hand was still wrapped around my penis. The memory of every vein of his shaft lingering on my palm as I gripped the steering wheel like a vice.
I did something I’ve never done before. Parking in a far corner of the garage I reached my hand down my pants and awkwardly jerked myself off, closing my eyes to picture his monster standing in front of me.
After I came I leaned my head back against the head rest, my chest heaving as I tried to calm myself. I walked into the office imagining every person in every cubicle staring at me as if they’d seen what I just did.
report Thursday, oh my god Thursday.
Everything exactly the same, workout, hit the showers, feel each other up in silence. But something happened inside me, the hands weren’t enough, I needed more.
After we had stroked each other for a while I built my courage and looked him in the eyes with a smile before slowly sinking to my knees in front of him.
My knees rested on the tile as I stare down the barrel of the monster in my fist. Up close and personal, I’ve never been so hungry. I took a deep breath before parting my lips and moving forward. My tongue caressing the underside of his cock I hear a muted grunt. I take some time to just explore with my tongue before taking the plunge and enveloping his bulbous head between my lips.
I keep the head in my mouth for a few moments, swirling my tongue all around it. It’s an amazing sensation, wish I’d tried sooner. I finally sink his length into my mouth little by little, still working my tongue, trying to remember the way Tawny does it. Finally he’s filled me up, his immense head tickles my tonsils and I can take no more as I begin to bob furiously. I feel his strong hand on the back of my head, hearing him pant wordlessly.