IN THE SHOWERS

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IN THE SHOWERSSometimes I wonder what I was feeling, what I was thinking, why I did some of the things I did.  Have to say though, I have few regrets.  I played a lot, even at a young age, simply because most of it felt great, and I grew to like it, a lot.  I talk a lot about Mister Little, but even before I got with him I was able to find “playmates.       One dreary day I was worked till near exhaustion, I felt sweaty and totally gungy so a shower was all I wanted at the end of my shift.  Man o’ day I remember the water cascading over my body felt wonderful and my body seemed to come back from the brink.  I lathered up with body wash and bent at the waist to wash my legs and feet, Another shower started up and I glanced up to see this older guy kind of watching me.  I hand rubbed that soap over my body, feeling my muscles reviving under my constant rub down and the hot water.  for some reason I remember paying attention to my buttocks, rubbing the crack of my ass and allowing my fingers to nominally poke at my “fun center”.      Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder, it was my shower mate, he began running his hand up and down my back, down to the top of my thighs.  I looked at him and he smiled at me, thought you could use a hand, he said watching I guess for any sign of refusal. I gave him none, actually anadolu yakası escort shifted and moved against the wall under the shower and it seemed, my friends rubbing got more forceful.  It was more a massage than a washing, I remember that it felt good at the time, and I didn’t object when he worked his way down to my ass, then lower, my thighs, and lower to my lower legs.  “How’s that?. he asked and  worked his way back up my body.  He put more soap on his hands and washed my hips, he even reached around and washed my groin, causing me to sprout a chubbie, he diligently washed it, until I felt close and leaned back until felt something “meaty touch mu ass.  My legs were spread, and my “friend” worked his hands in large circles on the globes of my ass, sliding each of his thumbs down the crack both gently poking into that most private area.  First one, then the other, then he bought his one hand to my shoulder, I felt him pushing into that ever so tender spot.  I didn’t protest, but I remember sucking in air as he pushed himself into me, slowly steadily he pulled my waist back to him.      Before I knew it, he was deep inside and he let out a breath of his own. I looked down and could see his feet beside mine and he reached out and turned off the shower over pendik escort our heads.  “You ready little buddy?” I remember him saying, I I tried to adjust my stance, but he started moving.  In and out, out and in, like a freight train, he picked up speed the slap-slap-slap of our bodies began to echo off the shower room walls.  He may have been old, but he seemed to have stamina, and I remember feeling pleasure, seeping from my ass to my dick.  He wrapped both arms around me, and began to masturbate me, but real pleasure came distinctly from my rear.  He went deep and suddenly went still.  “n0-no-no-no”, not yet he hissed, no yet'”  He was resting, so I clenched my cheeks tightening my ass around his phallus.  With a smile on my face I started working my ass in small circles, “nnnooooo, no-no, he hissed, but I kept going, he swore, and again began sawing back and forth into and out of my ass.  “Okay he hissed, you want it, here we go” he said and in less time than it takes to tell the slap-slap-slap of hips slamming on ass filled the shower room.  I want to say we went on for a long time, but we both heard someone coming into the locker room, in a flash I turned on the shower next to where I was standing and my friend went back to the far wall of the shower.      “Oh, someone’s still tuzla escort here said a fellow worker of mine, yeah I said, I’m almost through be out in a minute I said.  As fast as he arrived he was gone.  We both stood listening to see if anyone was around.  My partner watched me trying to gauge what I would do next, and I remember that distinct look of disappointment on his face when I shut off my shower and left for the locker room.       When he came out of the showers he wandered around trying to see who was around, seeing no one he came to the area I was sitting in and stood directly in front of me, I looked up at him he stared at me and we both watched as his dick began to grow into about a six inch rocket,  he inched closer to me then used one hand to lift it to my face.  We stared at each other for a moment then I opened my mouth and he stepped forward.  It tasted freshly washed, I could smell the perfume from the soap.  He put his hand on my head and I took him to the back of my throat, as he moved back I got him wet, sloppy wet and he sawed back and forth I gave him a few licks but I took him deep to his base.  “Damn he whispered, oh damn” He did little more than rock to and fro on his toes.   Then started shaking, I felt his dick go rock hard, and begin to twitch, dang, he filled my mouth and I swallowed, again, and again he filled my mouth.   Then he was done, he sat down on the bench beside me breathing heavily.  He looked at me shook his head patted me on the leg.   “That he said, was great”.  With a sigh another shake of his head he got up and went to his locker.     

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