AUTHOR: AM

 

I workout in a gym somewhere at the city center in Riyadh.  Members are
mostly Saudis, other Arabs and some Indians (no females allowed I am happy
to report). As you might probably guess, more pumping happen inside the
steam room, sauna and shower stalls than in the gym area.  That is, at least
as far as I am concerned.

As summer vacation nears, the place gets really crowded, especially the
swimming pool.  Seeing the young, lithe bodies bouncing around in the water
does send one's temperature soaring!  I have had many adventures with these
young horny boys and here’s one of the latest:

I met Majeed last week by the pool.  He is Syrian, 17 years old, and very
handsome.  Unlike most Arab (or was he simply too young?), he has a smooth
body with baby hairs for a mustache. He is a little on the dark side, with a
mop of black curly hair. Rather muscular body.  I first laid eyes on him
playing ping pong against his cousin.  He was wearing trunks so I guessed he
would be diving in the pool soon.  Thus, I simply forgot about the bench
press and quickly donned my trunks and dived right in. Not long after,
Majeed was also in the water – drat, he doesn’t know how to swim!  After
numerous eye contacts, I managed to exchange hellos with him and very soon I
was giving him pointers on swimming.  This meant I had to support him by his
belly while he trashed around and it was no accident that my hand brushed
against his crotch several times.  There were no visible reactions from him.
   After a while, I suggested we go to the sauna and he agreed.
Unfortunately, the sauna was crowded and we were not alone most of the time.
   The same with the steam room (“bukhar”).  We went from one area to the
other and after a while, I got tired and was very near dehydrating!  Majeed
suggested we go back to the pool.  On the way back, we passed the stairway
going to the rooftop.  I have always wondered how the place looks like.  I
asked Majeed to follow me as I climbed the stairs.  It grew darker as we
went higher but Majeed was right there behind me.  We reached a metal door
that opened to the rooftop but it was locked.  But no matter because, right
there and there, I found myself alone with Majeed, and the noise of the
crowd downstairs was very far away.  I began massaging his abs and he had
this silly grin on him.  When my hand went to his crotch, he said, “Do you
want this?”  As a response, I pulled down his trunks.   His regular sized
cocked jumped out, moist from the steam and hard as a rock.  It was just the
right size for me as it filled my mouth most comfortably and I was able to
suck it all in.  My hands were on the cheeks of his ass and I could feel his
muscles tense with each thrust inside my mouth.  I looked up to him, and in
the semi-darkness, I could see that his eyed were closed, he was breathing
deeply through his open mouth and he had this ecstatic, almost pained
_expression.  He ejaculated in several spurts, each accompanied by gasps.  I
swallowed every drop and licked him clean.  His cum tasted soemwhat liek licorice but the experience was good enough for both of us to agree to meet again this week.

 

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