About a month ago I discovered a new gym in the neighborhood, actually it was already there for a while but I had never seen it. It's really good because it's only 4 blocks from my apartment so I'll make sure to go 2 times a week. At first I liked the vibe of the place, which had several machines for running and a good atmosphere. The professor who taught me in the afternoon shift was more than handsome, with some nice jogging pants that marked his thighs but also found out that the RPM instructor was his girlfriend so I lowered my standards right away.
The second time I went I already knew the exercise routine so I didn't need much help from the professor. When it was my turn to run on the treadmill all the machines were occupied so I stood aside waiting for the first one to become available. A man in his 40s signaled me to come over to his machine, I'm leaving this, just get on he said smiling. I thought it was funny and charming at the same time, he had a bit of a belly but a nice body, firm legs, good calf muscles and well-defined arms, he looked like an ex rugby player. I thanked him and got on, I ran for about 10 minutes, caught his eye a couple of times looking over at me. He didn't seem to have the kind of gaze I was looking for and besides I'm not used to giving that impression either, but I wasn't sure. I had worn some very short shorts like I like to do when I get hot (in every sense...) and there was a mirror behind me. In my morbid head I imagined this 40-year-old man checking out my bum... I thought it would just be my imagination but I entertained myself for a bit with that. I finished my routine, stretched a bit and again I thought he was looking at me, even got a little embarrassed but wasn't sure if it was true, the thing is I left soon after.
The next time I went back to the gym didn't see this man again, it was a bit more crowded for an hour and a half. I realized that something about him provoked me machito and I would have desired that he were there. Two days later, I went back to the gym and when I saw him, he was just greeting the trainers and going to the track. I started my routine, did a couple of exercises, and then went to look for a track. There were two empty tracks but I went to the one next to him. I greeted him with a glance and he immediately asked me: 'hello partner, how's your routine going?' I told him that I had just started and was taking it easy, he said that he had also been going recently and could only go once a week but that it did well for him. He introduced himself, his name is Jorge, 'I'm Tomy' I said. We finished using the tracks and coincidentally ended up in the same spot to do exercises, he was doing leg lifts and I was doing squats on a bench. Through a mirror in front of my machine, I noticed at least three times that he was looking at my butt. I couldn't say it was out of attraction but it didn't bother me at all. We finished our sets and stayed resting, taking water. I wondered how to stretch his leg lifts and explained it to him against the wall, pulling my booty back well, I imagined he was looking at my booty and I liked it. After that, we each continued with our routine and almost at the same time finished. I left for the exit, dropped off my card and was leaving when he caught up to me. 'Tomy, do you have a car?' he asked, 'no, I walk but I live just around here' I said. 'okay, I'll take you because it's cold and we're sweaty, it could be bad for you', I was surprised but obviously accepted with the excuse that I didn't want to leave him in a bad light. We got into a company truck and he told me where he lived. While we were arriving, he mentioned that, as I had supposed, he was an ex-rugby player and had gotten injured recently so he started going back to the gym. I couldn't help but look at his butt sitting next to me. By this point, Jorge was making me feel randy and my brain was eating away at me. When we arrived at my apartment... He lived on the second floor. Then he told me: 'Ahhh, here lives a friend, Franco, you must have seen him...'. To myself I thought, how could I forget my neighbor...http://www.poringa.net/posts/gay/2438283/Mi-nuevo-vecino---Parte-II.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">http://www.poringa.net/posts/gay/2438283/Mi-nuevo-vecino---Parte-II.htmlIf yes, I've crossed it, it's very cool he replied. It's a phenomenon, I know it since childhood and now we have a work relationship too, very cool he commented to me. We said goodbye, I got off and told him until next time. From that moment on, I kept thinking... will my neighbor say something? Will they realize something? After all, I was going to find out the truth. I also remembered it had been a while since I'd crossed paths with my neighbor, what a shame...
A few days went by and I went back to the gym, to my surprise Jorge was on one of the treadmills. I waved at him from afar and started doing some exercises. A bit later I saw him get off the treadmill and come over to where I was standing, we were in a corner of the room with no one around, he said: Hey Tommy, everything okay? Yes, everything's fine, thanks for asking, you? I asked and he replied: Yes, also. I know that last weekend I was with Franco, we ran into each other at a birthday party and I told him we shared the gym and he said you were very cool too... did you give him a hand with something electronic maybe? I got upset, feeling like there was something weird behind his words and wondering if my neighbor had said something to him... Yes, it was just a silly DVD I said. You're probably saying that because you're humble, I'm also a cheese when it comes to electronics. Well, if I ever need help with that, I'll screw you over ehhh and he smiled in a way that gave away something. We both continued our routine but I was left wondering, always happens to me, never do I realize when someone is throwing an indirect hint at me. It happened to me in some previous experiences too, it gave me a weird feeling and in the end it turned out they wanted to get close to me. I tried to think of something to do to get rid of my doubts, after all, I wasn't losing anything. When I had finished and grabbed my jacket, Jorge followed me again and we left together once more. He offered to drive me again and I said yes, obviously. He told me he'd decided to come that day because he was traveling for work on Thursday and didn't want to miss it... the gym or see me? Haha). We said our goodbyes and I left, but before closing the door I looked at him and said: note my number in case you need something like the DVD thing, it's on the wave, I won't charge you haha. He took me by surprise but wrote it down right away, thanked me and left.
I arrived home, undressed and went to take a shower. I was so excited that I didn't have to touch myself much to be able to come. I got out feeling like silk, haha. I started thinking about how Jorge had told me he knew my neighbor from when they were kids, imagine him having confidence to ask about me and know what kind of vibe he was getting. Just as I was thinking that a message arrived. Tomy, this is my number, I didn't realize I was passing it on. Already found out you charge for your help haha....... Oh man! This guy reads my mind... and obviously he's throwing me a curveball. Convinced of that I sent back the message Hello Jorge, I don't think it'll be so expensive after all.... It took a few minutes and he replied: Yes, I suppose not. I had a commitment today but just cancelled it. Do you think you can come help me with something?. I think so, send me your address I said. He told me where to find him, not far from the apartment. I put on perfume, a lycra boxer brief, a comfortable jogging suit, a fitted sweater, athletic shoes and asked for a taxi.
I arrived at the address, it was an apartment on the first floor. Jorge saw me arriving from the window and came down to open the door. Hello Tomy, great that you came... he received me like that, wearing jeans and a sweatshirt, looking freshly showered and well-perfumed. We went up the stairs and entered the apartment, it was a very warm place, with dim lights and functional music playing. I looked at him and noticed he was very tense, much more nervous than me. He offered for me to sit on a couch and stayed standing. To make him feel better I said: look, we both know why we're here. Let's try to relax and have a good time, what do you say?. I look at myself and smiling he told me: You're very piola tomy, you're right. I've seen many naked men in the locker rooms but never with a boy like you, let alone a bombón like you. But since I saw you at the gym, I can't stop thinking about this. He was getting loose and sat down next to me, took my hand and we gave each other a soft but juicy kiss, very tasty. I looked at him again and he bit his lip as if savoring my saliva, I didn't hide it and saw how his bulge got pointed. We started kissing wildly and feeling each other's back, arms, legs. We stopped and took off our shirts. He had barely a little belly but some macho pectorals, the whole chest with a very masculine beauty and strong arms. At this point, knowing what he wanted, I turned around and bent down to take off my jogging pants, took off my shoes and finished taking them off. I felt him behind me, with a very strong breathing and palpitations at a thousand. I moved away a bit and said: Do you like my boxer? I put it on for you, he replied: I love your whole body tomy and how that boxer marks your booty. Then I said: It's good and show me yours. He took off his jeans and sneakers in a second, had a gray slip with a very hard cock sticking out. It was noticeable that there was some liquid staining the slip at the tip, my mouth was watering. I went back to where Jorge was, got down on my knees and finished undressing him. That cock wasn't so long but more thick, it was very hard and had visible veins, his balls were also big and looked full of cum. Jorge was holding his head and not looking at me, but he was totally excited, then I said Close your eyes and tell me what you feel... and right away passed my tongue smoothly over the edge of that cock's head. He let out an ahhh, siii and then I kept going with the shaft, with the base, rubbing his balls with the tip of my tongue and finally put it all in my mouth. Without taking it out of my mouth I said: Do you want me to keep going? I'm agitated: “yes”. My tongue was a canal where his cock entered and exited, leaving a groove in my mouth. It had a well-masculine aroma and I could feel a bit of liquid on my palate. Jorge groaned between a mix of pleasure at something new he was doing and pain from the force not to finish me off, I couldn't stop sucking it.
It took a while to blow him and I made him sit down. I got up onto the couch and kept sucking him off but from the side. Finally, he got excited and started taking me, first my bulge which was also at full mast and then slid his fingers towards my Booty. He squeezed my cheeks really hard and let out sighs of desire. I realized his intention and then incorporated, turned around to face him and pulled off my boxers. “Yes, your Booty is beautiful, it looks like a sculpture...” he said, already leaving shame behind. I held on tight and buried his face in my ass. I started to pleasure myself while giving him soft kisses on my little hole.
With one of his hands, I felt him as he continued to touch and provoke me, starting to masturbate more strongly. I turned around and told him: “no! That's what I do...” and got back down in front of Jorge, now lying down with his back against the couch, and went back to eating his cock. While giving him tongue kisses on the tip, with the other hand I was pleasuring him hard and all the way down.
Then he let out a “ahhhh” like it hurt, stopped and asked: “does it hurt?” “No, on the contrary Tomy. I think I'm going to cum, I don't give a damn...” he replied. “Mmm, close your eyes and enjoy it” I ordered. He leaned back, supported his head with his hands and left himself at my mercy. I started licking his balls, went up to the trunk filling him with saliva and ended up at the tip. I grabbed the base of his cock firmly and started eating it like an animal. His groans were loud, I felt the spasms of his heart and as his whole body hardened, finally a “ahhhhh” when he released all the liquid he had saved for me, in my... Mouth. Keep going and going until I didn't have a drop, swallowing everything he had given me. His legs went limp, his hands relaxed, and he sighed with pleasure after the first blow job a man had ever given him. I kept washing it off with great care while feeling my semen also bursting from my cock and falling onto one of my legs.
We stayed silent for a bit, him stroking my head which was resting on his sleeping cock. Then he got up, put on his slip, and brought me something to clean myself with. I asked if I could take a bath and he said yes, pointing out the bathroom.
Stay asleep, I'd like you to leave your scent on my sheets, he requested, and I replied: 'okay, I'll take a quick shower and go to bed'.
Will continue
The second time I went I already knew the exercise routine so I didn't need much help from the professor. When it was my turn to run on the treadmill all the machines were occupied so I stood aside waiting for the first one to become available. A man in his 40s signaled me to come over to his machine, I'm leaving this, just get on he said smiling. I thought it was funny and charming at the same time, he had a bit of a belly but a nice body, firm legs, good calf muscles and well-defined arms, he looked like an ex rugby player. I thanked him and got on, I ran for about 10 minutes, caught his eye a couple of times looking over at me. He didn't seem to have the kind of gaze I was looking for and besides I'm not used to giving that impression either, but I wasn't sure. I had worn some very short shorts like I like to do when I get hot (in every sense...) and there was a mirror behind me. In my morbid head I imagined this 40-year-old man checking out my bum... I thought it would just be my imagination but I entertained myself for a bit with that. I finished my routine, stretched a bit and again I thought he was looking at me, even got a little embarrassed but wasn't sure if it was true, the thing is I left soon after.
The next time I went back to the gym didn't see this man again, it was a bit more crowded for an hour and a half. I realized that something about him provoked me machito and I would have desired that he were there. Two days later, I went back to the gym and when I saw him, he was just greeting the trainers and going to the track. I started my routine, did a couple of exercises, and then went to look for a track. There were two empty tracks but I went to the one next to him. I greeted him with a glance and he immediately asked me: 'hello partner, how's your routine going?' I told him that I had just started and was taking it easy, he said that he had also been going recently and could only go once a week but that it did well for him. He introduced himself, his name is Jorge, 'I'm Tomy' I said. We finished using the tracks and coincidentally ended up in the same spot to do exercises, he was doing leg lifts and I was doing squats on a bench. Through a mirror in front of my machine, I noticed at least three times that he was looking at my butt. I couldn't say it was out of attraction but it didn't bother me at all. We finished our sets and stayed resting, taking water. I wondered how to stretch his leg lifts and explained it to him against the wall, pulling my booty back well, I imagined he was looking at my booty and I liked it. After that, we each continued with our routine and almost at the same time finished. I left for the exit, dropped off my card and was leaving when he caught up to me. 'Tomy, do you have a car?' he asked, 'no, I walk but I live just around here' I said. 'okay, I'll take you because it's cold and we're sweaty, it could be bad for you', I was surprised but obviously accepted with the excuse that I didn't want to leave him in a bad light. We got into a company truck and he told me where he lived. While we were arriving, he mentioned that, as I had supposed, he was an ex-rugby player and had gotten injured recently so he started going back to the gym. I couldn't help but look at his butt sitting next to me. By this point, Jorge was making me feel randy and my brain was eating away at me. When we arrived at my apartment... He lived on the second floor. Then he told me: 'Ahhh, here lives a friend, Franco, you must have seen him...'. To myself I thought, how could I forget my neighbor...http://www.poringa.net/posts/gay/2438283/Mi-nuevo-vecino---Parte-II.html" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">http://www.poringa.net/posts/gay/2438283/Mi-nuevo-vecino---Parte-II.htmlIf yes, I've crossed it, it's very cool he replied. It's a phenomenon, I know it since childhood and now we have a work relationship too, very cool he commented to me. We said goodbye, I got off and told him until next time. From that moment on, I kept thinking... will my neighbor say something? Will they realize something? After all, I was going to find out the truth. I also remembered it had been a while since I'd crossed paths with my neighbor, what a shame...
A few days went by and I went back to the gym, to my surprise Jorge was on one of the treadmills. I waved at him from afar and started doing some exercises. A bit later I saw him get off the treadmill and come over to where I was standing, we were in a corner of the room with no one around, he said: Hey Tommy, everything okay? Yes, everything's fine, thanks for asking, you? I asked and he replied: Yes, also. I know that last weekend I was with Franco, we ran into each other at a birthday party and I told him we shared the gym and he said you were very cool too... did you give him a hand with something electronic maybe? I got upset, feeling like there was something weird behind his words and wondering if my neighbor had said something to him... Yes, it was just a silly DVD I said. You're probably saying that because you're humble, I'm also a cheese when it comes to electronics. Well, if I ever need help with that, I'll screw you over ehhh and he smiled in a way that gave away something. We both continued our routine but I was left wondering, always happens to me, never do I realize when someone is throwing an indirect hint at me. It happened to me in some previous experiences too, it gave me a weird feeling and in the end it turned out they wanted to get close to me. I tried to think of something to do to get rid of my doubts, after all, I wasn't losing anything. When I had finished and grabbed my jacket, Jorge followed me again and we left together once more. He offered to drive me again and I said yes, obviously. He told me he'd decided to come that day because he was traveling for work on Thursday and didn't want to miss it... the gym or see me? Haha). We said our goodbyes and I left, but before closing the door I looked at him and said: note my number in case you need something like the DVD thing, it's on the wave, I won't charge you haha. He took me by surprise but wrote it down right away, thanked me and left.
I arrived home, undressed and went to take a shower. I was so excited that I didn't have to touch myself much to be able to come. I got out feeling like silk, haha. I started thinking about how Jorge had told me he knew my neighbor from when they were kids, imagine him having confidence to ask about me and know what kind of vibe he was getting. Just as I was thinking that a message arrived. Tomy, this is my number, I didn't realize I was passing it on. Already found out you charge for your help haha....... Oh man! This guy reads my mind... and obviously he's throwing me a curveball. Convinced of that I sent back the message Hello Jorge, I don't think it'll be so expensive after all.... It took a few minutes and he replied: Yes, I suppose not. I had a commitment today but just cancelled it. Do you think you can come help me with something?. I think so, send me your address I said. He told me where to find him, not far from the apartment. I put on perfume, a lycra boxer brief, a comfortable jogging suit, a fitted sweater, athletic shoes and asked for a taxi.
I arrived at the address, it was an apartment on the first floor. Jorge saw me arriving from the window and came down to open the door. Hello Tomy, great that you came... he received me like that, wearing jeans and a sweatshirt, looking freshly showered and well-perfumed. We went up the stairs and entered the apartment, it was a very warm place, with dim lights and functional music playing. I looked at him and noticed he was very tense, much more nervous than me. He offered for me to sit on a couch and stayed standing. To make him feel better I said: look, we both know why we're here. Let's try to relax and have a good time, what do you say?. I look at myself and smiling he told me: You're very piola tomy, you're right. I've seen many naked men in the locker rooms but never with a boy like you, let alone a bombón like you. But since I saw you at the gym, I can't stop thinking about this. He was getting loose and sat down next to me, took my hand and we gave each other a soft but juicy kiss, very tasty. I looked at him again and he bit his lip as if savoring my saliva, I didn't hide it and saw how his bulge got pointed. We started kissing wildly and feeling each other's back, arms, legs. We stopped and took off our shirts. He had barely a little belly but some macho pectorals, the whole chest with a very masculine beauty and strong arms. At this point, knowing what he wanted, I turned around and bent down to take off my jogging pants, took off my shoes and finished taking them off. I felt him behind me, with a very strong breathing and palpitations at a thousand. I moved away a bit and said: Do you like my boxer? I put it on for you, he replied: I love your whole body tomy and how that boxer marks your booty. Then I said: It's good and show me yours. He took off his jeans and sneakers in a second, had a gray slip with a very hard cock sticking out. It was noticeable that there was some liquid staining the slip at the tip, my mouth was watering. I went back to where Jorge was, got down on my knees and finished undressing him. That cock wasn't so long but more thick, it was very hard and had visible veins, his balls were also big and looked full of cum. Jorge was holding his head and not looking at me, but he was totally excited, then I said Close your eyes and tell me what you feel... and right away passed my tongue smoothly over the edge of that cock's head. He let out an ahhh, siii and then I kept going with the shaft, with the base, rubbing his balls with the tip of my tongue and finally put it all in my mouth. Without taking it out of my mouth I said: Do you want me to keep going? I'm agitated: “yes”. My tongue was a canal where his cock entered and exited, leaving a groove in my mouth. It had a well-masculine aroma and I could feel a bit of liquid on my palate. Jorge groaned between a mix of pleasure at something new he was doing and pain from the force not to finish me off, I couldn't stop sucking it.
It took a while to blow him and I made him sit down. I got up onto the couch and kept sucking him off but from the side. Finally, he got excited and started taking me, first my bulge which was also at full mast and then slid his fingers towards my Booty. He squeezed my cheeks really hard and let out sighs of desire. I realized his intention and then incorporated, turned around to face him and pulled off my boxers. “Yes, your Booty is beautiful, it looks like a sculpture...” he said, already leaving shame behind. I held on tight and buried his face in my ass. I started to pleasure myself while giving him soft kisses on my little hole.
With one of his hands, I felt him as he continued to touch and provoke me, starting to masturbate more strongly. I turned around and told him: “no! That's what I do...” and got back down in front of Jorge, now lying down with his back against the couch, and went back to eating his cock. While giving him tongue kisses on the tip, with the other hand I was pleasuring him hard and all the way down.
Then he let out a “ahhhh” like it hurt, stopped and asked: “does it hurt?” “No, on the contrary Tomy. I think I'm going to cum, I don't give a damn...” he replied. “Mmm, close your eyes and enjoy it” I ordered. He leaned back, supported his head with his hands and left himself at my mercy. I started licking his balls, went up to the trunk filling him with saliva and ended up at the tip. I grabbed the base of his cock firmly and started eating it like an animal. His groans were loud, I felt the spasms of his heart and as his whole body hardened, finally a “ahhhhh” when he released all the liquid he had saved for me, in my... Mouth. Keep going and going until I didn't have a drop, swallowing everything he had given me. His legs went limp, his hands relaxed, and he sighed with pleasure after the first blow job a man had ever given him. I kept washing it off with great care while feeling my semen also bursting from my cock and falling onto one of my legs.
We stayed silent for a bit, him stroking my head which was resting on his sleeping cock. Then he got up, put on his slip, and brought me something to clean myself with. I asked if I could take a bath and he said yes, pointing out the bathroom.
Stay asleep, I'd like you to leave your scent on my sheets, he requested, and I replied: 'okay, I'll take a quick shower and go to bed'.
Will continue
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