Gay Solos

The Health & Fitness Building (what our campus calls the gym), was
several stories tall, with the facilities on the upper floors, and the
pool/lockers in the basement. My mind was focused upon a long soak in
the hot tub in the guys locker-room, as i rode the elevator down from
the weight room, where i had just finished a heavy workout on my legs.
My body was full of pleasant aches and my legs burned with that ache
that signifies success, and i was anticipating with great pleasure the
sensation of the hot, effervescent water caressing my body. Just as
another part of my anatomy began to “burn”, the elevator slowed to a
stop and the doors opened onto the first floor, admitting a blast of
dry, hot air. A tallish young guy, dressed only in sweat soaked
running shorts, stood there, sweat dripping down his body (from his
long run on the outdoor track?). He stepped into the elevator, and i
recognized him after a few seconds… “Hi Tom”, he grunted tiredly in
reply, and we both waited in silence while the doors closed, and the
elevator resumed its motion downwards. Just as we passed the first
basement, where the Womens locker rooms are, along with the
racquetball courts, the elevator lights went out and it stopped with a
jangling lurch. Stumbling into each other, we both swore as the
emergency lights came on, lighting us with a dim glow.
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I ripped off those tight Speedo’s to reveal his manhood. He was
so muscular. He was now lying on his washboard stomach, his biceps
flexing as he groped about. Without a word, a positioned by hard
cock at the base of his asshole and began to push in. Peter screamed
“No! Don’t do this to me! I swear I’ll beat the shit out of you.”
That was the last thing on my mind. Anyway, Peter said “is this
gonna hurt?”. I said “This will hurt more than anything you’ve
ever felt” wanting even more to begin pumping his tight ass. I
moved in for the kill. I begin pushing in. As I did he screamed bloody murder into the floor. I pushed all the way in. He screamed
like I’ve never heard. I was finally in him. I began riding that
tight ass like a cowboy groaning in pleasure as I caused this hard
stud so much pain. I pumped harder and faster and harder until
his virgin asshole started bleeding. I then quickly pulled out
and stuck my cock in his mouth. Not knowing what to do he began
sucking it unwillingly, tasting his own shit in his mouth. He sucked
and sucked and I kept deep throating him until I came so hard in
his mouth that he began gagging. I then got dressed and ran so
far. He never really made contact with me again that year. I wonder
why?

My “first time” was in high school. I was a right halfback in the
old t-formation and I had an offensive tackle, named Dick (off all
things) who was one of the best blockers in the city. He really made
me look good and paved the way for me to be all-city my senior year.
One day after practice, Dick and I went back to his home and decided
to watch some of his parents porno flicks. We got on the bed and
watched, both became very horny and hard, and he decided to do something
about it. At first, he asked if he could stick his dick between my
legs and pump away. I wasn’t thrilled by the idea, but let him go
ahead. He came in no time and left an awful mess on the bed.
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