Eric Part 2

I stopped at the gym, had the pool to myself
Steamy and humid like a night at the beach
The only difference was the odor of bleach.

My skin was so wrinkled, I emerged from the water
Hit the Jacuzzi; then ran straight to the showers

Out of the vapor, appeared a dominant dude
With hardcore tattoos and a mean-looking scowl,
His waist was wrapped with a tiny white towel.

I took off my trunks, and pitched them aside,
Wouldn't you know it, he’d followed behind.

I gazed up surprised, while donning my socks,
His towel slipped off, displaying his cock,
Hanging at an angle, and placed in my face.

Jacking up slowly, hydraulically lifting,
In front of my mouth, it was rooted in hair.

I gasped at the girth, a split mushroom tip
The heat of it burning turned my pecker to wood
Veiny and purple, the sight gave me a scare

Grasped by the hair on the back of my head
He forced my chin forward with a tightening grip

The substantial tip of his muscular dick
Parted my lips, slid back on my tongue,
Pulsating veins that were brewing his cum

As I tried to take it, he embedded it deeper
He pressed even harder, I struggled to breathe

Overloading my throat, his thick prick lurched
He pulled it out quickly, I knew what came next;
Thick gobs of cum would certainly be spurting

Sprayed onto my face, and into my mouth,
The semen spewed out, even over my head.

Me on my knees, my face slathered with spunk
The man’s name was Eric, he invited me home.
I took him up his offer, and was excited for more.

Look for Eric Part 2, (it’s coming quite soon…)