1. Showering with a Stranger


    Date: 2/18/2016, Categories: Gay Male, Author: drenchme, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    head of his cock. His soft dick must have measured four inches as it hung between his legs. Behind it, his large smooth balls. ‘Were they aching to be drained?’ “Thanks.” He politely replied, so casually, as if id complimented something so ordinary as his hair or a jumper he was wearing. Or perhaps like this was a regular occurrence... We headed round to the showers. ‘I remember now’ they were open showers, no cubicles, no privacy. Plenty of cock watching for my new friend! ‘ Mmm yeah this isn’t his first time’ I realised. I hung up my towel and pressed the button on the pipe. Once warm I positioned my whole body under the flow, the hot water cascading over me, starting to cleanse my sweaty skin. I ran my hands through my hair a few times and turned to face away from the wall now. Aware that my body was totally exposed... Aware that I no longer cared about any gym etiquette. “Here would you like some body wash?” Lewis asked, holding out a blue bottle of shower gel. An instant reminder of what I’d forgotten to pack with my kit. “Sure, thank you”, I replied as I held out my hand. He squeezed an unnecessarily large amount into my palm and I began to massage it all over my body, lathering myself up. Paying particular attention to my cock, which had twitched and grown slightly; due to the combination of the hot water falling on it and the irreplaceable thoughts of what my current shower buddy had been up to previously after a workout. My eyes once again drawn to his dick as I ...
    noticed he was doing the same. I couldn’t keep my eyes off it! I forced myself. Placing my head back under the water I shut my eyes and washed my hair. “You need some more soap.” Lewis said as I heard him opening the cap. “No no I’m fine. I’m almost done.” But I clearly hadn’t understood... That’s when he touched me! A bolt of electricity flew through my body; up my spine and down to my toes. Despite the waters warmth, I could feel my body tingle as if there was a draft. The sensation radiated outwards from my cock where he’d gripped the shaft, as he had gripped my hand previously on our only other contact. He was yet again firm with me, but his hand so soft as he began to stroke up and down my shaft, the suds acting as a lubricant. My eyes remained shut. Shocked by what was occurring. Had I fallen into some sort of day dream? Was this hot stranger really starting to wank me off as we showered together? I kept my eyes shut for as long as I could bare, but I had to see! This was the stuff of my fantasies. Could I possibly now accept that I had longed for a man’s touch once again? That I couldn’t wait to touch another man as I touch myself. I opened my eyes to be greeted with his smile for the third time in under an hour. ‘Wow, I am a lucky boy!’ It was happening. A stranger was playing with my cock in public and I was loving it! I leant forward and kissed him on the lips. A brisk, firm kiss, as if to thank him and confirm that he had my full consent. There was no way I wanted him ...