Catching The Vapors

My intentions were to meet and simply get to know him in a neutral place that wouldn‘t encourage sex. So I decided to invite him to work out with me at the gym. From the moment we went to the locker room to change into our workout clothes I knew it probably wasn’t the best of ideas. Here I was trying to avoid any chance of us getting stimulated and yet I brought him to a place requiring we undress in front of each other. He was 20, tall and slender. I could look at him and tell that between his age & D.N.A no matter how much he ate or worked out he’d never gain a pound of muscle or fat. But that wasn’t a problem because he was still sexy as hell.

I put on my sweat pants and was lacing up my sneakers when I heard him grumbling behind me. I turned to see him fumbling with his basketball shorts. “What’s wrong?” I asked. He turned facing me and looked down revealing a huge bulge protruding thru his shorts. To say this dick print was noticeable would be an understatement. He looked a little embarrassed and uncomfortable. I said “Push that shit down so we can go work out.” He replied. “It is pushed down man.” I walked over, grabbed it and pushed down. It didn’t move. It was already bent and curved between his legs. ‘Wow’ was my first thought. I told him “You know you can’t go out there like that. You’re gonna have to work out in your jeans.”

2 hours later drenched in sweat we decided to conclude our work out and wind down in the pool. I would swim in my boxer briefs and he would swim in his spandex underwear. We wrapped towels around our waists and headed to the pool. I slipped a rubber in my briefs because I was feeling lucky. That is until we got to the pool area and saw it was filled with Moms, toddlers and pre-teens running all around, jumping in and out the pool. It looked like a damn Chucky Cheese commercial.

Still in the pool area, just a couple feet from the pool I noticed a steam room. I told him “Lets go in there.” I walked. He followed. I peaked into the room thru a rectangular glass opening in the door. I couldn’t see anything. I opened the door and a gust of steam rushed out. The steam was so thick I could barely see in front of me. I found the bench, sat down and adjusted my eyes. He sat down beside me. We were alone. We took off our towels. Something about the steam, and the sweat, and his full lips started to turn me on. I leaned over, gently turned his face toward mine, looked him in the eyes and traced the outline of his lips with the tip of my tongue. We started kissing for what seemed like eternity.

I placed my hand on the crown of his head and moved it toward my dick. “What if somebody comes in or looks in?” He asked. I told him “They wouldn’t be able to see us thru the fog.” I pushed his head back down and my dick inside his mouth. He sucked for a while and then abruptly stopped when we heard what sounded like a tug at the door. No one came in though.

I pulled my briefs all the way off. He did the same then stood in front of me dick rock hard. He said “I wanna feel you inside me” I pulled him closer by the ass, started fingering his hole and broke out my rubber. I spit on the head of my dick and told him “Come on.” He straddled over me and grinded down on the head of my dick until he got it in and started to ride me. His dick was so long that it kept poking me in the chin as he swayed up and down. That was turning me on even more so I knelt my head down and started to suck on it as he rode me. I could hear multiple voices congregated around the door. I was pretty sure they couldn’t see in but I told him “Turn around and ride me from the back so you can see out just incase somebody looking in.” He turned around, spread his plump cheeks and slid me back inside him. I could hear the noises outside and I could hear him starting to moan inside. I knew I was about to cum. I reached my hands around his waist. I started jacking his dick with both hands while thrusting my dick inside him harder and deeper. He began to moan a little louder. “I’m about to cum!” He said. I stroked and pumped harder. Happily releasing my load too.

I could not explain to you how amazing this nut felt. Cumming right after a hard work out was like no other ejaculation I had experienced. I don’t know if it was the grip of his ass, the rush of possibly getting caught, or fucking in public. I almost felt the urge to tell this dude “I Love You.” I’m sure all that excess steam, humidity and vapors had a lot to do with it.