One Bold Night–Part One

I’ve never been what I’d consider very bold when it comes to “making moves” on other people. Certainly not like my friend that had sex with a girl while several other people watched. That would be very hot, actually, but I’d never initiate that. I do enjoy dating and certainly enjoy sex, but I’m not what you’d consider adventurous. I’ve dated mostly women since my teen years but have been with just a few guys and found it incredibly hot. I guess I’m bi. I do know that the sensation I get when I look at a hot naked guy is a feeling that’s hard to shake. I’ve been told that i’m good-looking and men seem to respond to me. Women do, too. I could probably get tons of pussy if I were a little more aggressive—or that’s what friends have told me—though I’ve had my share. But I think more lately about muscular asses and, yes, penises. They just look nice. Anyway, I’m 5’11, 170 pounds, lean build. Light brown hair and green eyes. I tan easily and smile a lot. I don’t like to brag on myself, but I must be fairly sexy, based on the comments I get. The story I’m going to tell you happened recently and made me begin to think I’m bolder than I thought.

I was at my gym late one night–one of those 24 hour card access places that are usually dead at that hour. When I finished working out the place was completely empty. I hit the shower and got a little carried away–I was horny, as usual, and decided a quick release would be nice before heading home to hit the sack. I was facing the wall, jerking my cock under the hot shower when I heard another shower turn on and someone clear their throat. Of course, I was startled…I stopped masturbating and glanced over my shoulder. There was an incredibly hot guy with dark hair and a lean athletic build standing under the shower directly across from me. He was staring straight at me. I think he must have been new to the place as I’ve only seen him in the gym a few times recently before—but from the first day I noticed him I thought he was incredibly sexy.