Starting Over

Chapter 2

We started our workout, I was finding it hard to concentrate with Sam being so close to me. It was fine as long as we were using the stationary equipment, like the elliptical and stair climber. But when Sam suggested we do some sit ups and I had to hold his legs, I was afraid my cock was going to betray me. As I held on to those muscular legs, I felt his leg hair, brush against my arms, sending a jolt of electricity straight through me. Then his shorts and shirt began to ride up slightly, his abs were as tight as I had imagined and covered with the same sexy hair. I saw the outline of his cock and balls in the black jock strap he was wearing as his shorts rode up. Ok Gabe, quit letting your imagination run wild, keep your mind on the task at hand, I told myself. When it was time for my sit ups, I felt my clothes ride up as well. I watched Sam and I am not sure, but I think he was checking me out, just as I had done to him. I took a deep breath, no, I am sure that it was all just my imagination. When he was standing over me while I was on the bench press, it took all my self-control not to reach up the legs of his shorts and stroke what I was sure is the most perfect cock in the world.

Somehow, I made it through the workout without exposing myself as the horny horndog that I was becoming. I now had a lot of fresh fantasy material for the new dreams that I was sure I would be having tonight, my cock would probably be rubbed raw by morning.  We sat on a bench catching our breath and drinking our water.

Sam slapped my thigh, “good workout buddy.”

My cock twitched at his touch, “yeah, it does help to have someone to push you a little.”

He said, “I think after a workout like that, we earned a beer, you up for a cold one?”

I would have said yes if he invited me to drink hot tar at this point, I answered, “hell yeah, I would love a cold one, but I’m all sweaty, I can’t go to a bar like this.”

He smiled, “no problem, I have beer at my place. My apartment is just two blocks from here.”

Holy shit, he just invited me back to his place, my head was spinning. I blurted out, “great, let’s go.”

I gave him a ride, even though it was only two blocks, I didn’t want to have to walk back to the gym’s parking lot to get my car. We got to his place, and he opened the door, we were greeted by his dog.

He bent down to pet him, “Mo, how’s my favorite pup?” He wrestled with him on the floor for a minute, he walked to his kitchen and pulled a couple of beers from the fridge. Mo ran to me, and I reached down to pet him.

I said, “hey Mo, how are you?”

Sam handed me a beer, “that’s a good sign, Mo is a good judge of character, he likes you.”

I opened my beer, “I like him too, why Mo?” I asked.

He smiled, “he’s a boxer, and what’s better than to name him after the greatest of all time, Mohamad Ali. I call him Mo for short.”

I continued to pet Mo, “that makes sense.”

Sam said, “yeah, he’s been great company since I moved here.”

I asked, “so when did you move here?”

He took a drink, “oh, I guess about five years ago now.”

“Where did you move from?” I asked.

He said, “from out east, Philadelphia. I came out here to visit a friend, I really liked it and decided to stay. It’s nice to be away from the big city and all the crap that goes with it.”

I nodded, “yeah, I know what you mean. I went to college in Lincoln, I know it’s not as big as Philly, but Norfolk is so much better.”

He agreed, “so you grew up here?”

I answered, “yep, in the same house that I live in now.”

He raised an eyebrow, “you live with your parents?”

I shook my head, “no.” I then explained the whole situation with my parents and grandparents and that I was all alone.

He grabbed each of us another beer, “wow, that sucks, I’m sorry you are alone.”

I shrugged, “no, it’s ok. I’m not really alone, I have some great friends, I like my job, I’m actually very happy with my life, mostly. What about your family?”

He took a sip of his beer, “well, it’s not a lot different than yours, my parents were into some bad things, I couldn’t get away fast enough. My brother fell into the same thing, to be honest I haven’t seen or heard from them since I have been here.”

I held my beer up, “here’s to us, two guys alone in the middle of nowhere.”

We clinked our bottles together as we chuckled.

He gave me a look, “so, no one special in your life.”

I snorted, “um, no, not anymore.”

He said, “oh, so there was someone?”

I nodded, “Yeah, we moved here after college, about six months ago they decided they hated it here and moved back to the city. I haven’t seen or heard from them since.”

He frowned, “sorry to hear that.”

I took another drink, “that’s ok, I think he was cheating on me anyway.” Shit, as soon as the words left my mouth I panicked. I was sure he was going to beat the hell out of me, or just tell me to get the hell out.

He narrowed his eyes, “did you say he?”

I stammered, “um well… I guess I mean, I just…”

He put his hand on my arm, “relax, the friend I came here to visit five years ago was my boyfriend, Zach.”

I sighed in relief, “really, I mean when I first saw you, I hoped that maybe you were gay, but you never really sent any clear signals.”

Sam chuckled, “yeah I wasn’t getting any clear signs from you either.”

I laughed, “maybe we should carry a card or something, it would make meeting guys a lot less awkward.”

We both relaxed and told each other about our past loves, I told him all about Nick being my only real boyfriend and my limited experience before Nick. His story was similar to mine, but his boyfriend, Zach, went back east to take care of his sick dad and while he was there, he met someone else and had already gotten married.

Sam took the last swig of his beer and said, “I might be rushing things, and if I am, please just tell me, but is there a chance that you might want to join me in the shower?”

I was pulling my shirt off before he finished asking the question, he laughed, “ok, I guess that’s a yes.”

He took my hand and led me to his bedroom and into the bathroom. He turned the water on and turned to me and started to peel his own clothes off. He dropped his shorts and pulled off his shirt, as he pulled his shirt past his eyes, he froze.

He looked at me, “what the hell!”

I stood still for a second, “what, what’s the matter?” I looked down at my naked body, shit, I knew I wasn’t in the same league as Sam, but I wasn’t that bad, was I?

Sam walked toward me, “holy shit dude, I thought you were just hard during our workout, I wasn’t expecting you to be packing that thing.”

I blushed, “I’m sorry, I didn’t…”

He shook his head, “no, don’t be sorry, I was just surprised by your big dick, that's all, it’s beautiful.”

I looked at Sam’s dick, it was beautiful too, I guess mine was a little bit thicker and longer, but he certainly had nothing to be embarrassed about. I admit, my limited experience only exposed me to Nick and the few hook ups I had in college. I had not seen many other guys naked, so I assumed I was average.

Sam gave me a kiss, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable, you are perfect, I love your body and everything about it. It’s just that I have usually been bigger than most of my partners.” He kissed me again, and wrapped his arms around me, I relaxed, and we moved into the shower.

I ran my hands up and down his body, his wet skin glistening in the dim light of the bathroom. Water beading up on the sexy fur that covered his body. I grabbed his hard cock and began to stroke as he did the same to me and we continued our lip lock on each other. I kissed my way down his chest and rippled stomach, only stopping to tongue those perky nipples. I soon was staring at the purple head of his completely swollen one-eyed monster. I parted my lips and licked the small dab of precum from Sam’s piss slit, God it was the nectar of the gods. I wrapped my lips around the head and slowly bobbed up and down until I had made it to the base of that glorious pole. I paused with its length down my throat and Sam’s balls resting on my chin. His hands on the back of my head and a moan coming from his mouth. I kept up my assault on his member, only releasing it to give those plump nuts a good washing with my tongue.

Sam pulled my up to my feet, kissed me and said, “dude, as incredible as that is, you were going to make my cum, I want this to last a lot longer.”

He grabbed the soap and started to clean every inch of my body, paying special attention to the most sensitive spots. My aching cock was harder than I ever remember it being in my entire life, his hands were so soft and gentle as he caressed me. When he went to his knees and wrapped his lips around my dick, I thought I was going to jump out of my skin. As gentle as his hands were, his mouth was so soft and moist as it went up and down my shaft. His hands were holding my nuts, giving them a gentle tug every time he came to the end of my dick. He moved his hands around and was cupping my ass cheeks as he worked over my cock with his mouth. He pulled them apart and then worked a finger into my crack, until he rubbed it across my tender hole. My knees buckled, parting my cheeks further, I wanted him to have full access to anything that he wanted. At this point he could have rammed a tree trunk up there and I would have let him. Sam had worked two fingers into my hole, I felt as if I was ready to explode. I pulled him up for another deep kiss, I panted, “let’s go to the bed, I need you to fuck me, now.”

We quickly dried off and went to the bedroom, he pushed me face down on the bed and spread my legs. He bent down and started to tongue my hole, causing me to become lightheaded. I should have known by his blow job that he had a very talented tongue. I was once again putty in his hands, he pushed in further with his tongue getting me good and wet. He pulled his tongue out and stood to replace it with his rock-hard cock. He started to push in, it had been a couple months since I had been fucked, I tensed up. Unable to push in, Sam leaned forward and kissed my neck gently, “relax, I’ll stop if it hurts.”

I reached back and took his cock in my hand, “please, go ahead, just go slow.”

I relaxed and felt his head make its way past the first ring of muscle. A short time later I felt his balls bouncing on my ass cheeks, any discomfort was replaced with pure ecstasy. Sam continued to nibble on my neck as he pumped in and out of my now completely happy ass. I pushed back and soon we were completely in sync. He pulled out and flipped me on my back, “I want to kiss you and see your face as I fill your hole with my seed.” I just nodded as I had just lost any ability to speak. His cock was soon back in its rightful place as he again pumped for all he was worth, while shoving his tongue down my throat. He broke our kiss and let out a deep growl as he flooded my guts with his gooey goodness. Without even touching my own aching cock, it suddenly exploded, spurting hot cum across my chest, the second shot landing a big glob on my face. Sam chuckled and reached down and licked the cum up and kissed me, pushing my own cum into my mouth. I have tasted my own cum before, but it tasted so much better when Sam fed it to me. We continued our make out session until his softening dick slipped from my well used ass.

Sam rolled off me and wrapped his arms around me, “that was the best post workout, workout I have ever had.”

I smiled, “you have no idea how much I needed that.”

He chuckled, “did it help you forget Nick?”

I said, “who?”

We laughed while we cleaned up, I started to pick up my clothes to get dressed. Sam took my hand, “you don’t have to leave.”

I looked him in the eye, “really?”

He smiled, “I would love it if you would spend the night. I’ll set the alarm, so you’ll have plenty of time to go home in the morning and get ready for work.”

I melted, “God yes, I would love to spend the night.”

We crawled onto bed and Sam pulled me close to him, just as he was reaching to turn out the light, Mo hopped up on the bed. He snuggled in next to me. I felt myself smile, as I drifted off to sleep between two of the most beautiful creatures on earth.