I was eighteen when my Grandfather sponsored me forJunior membership at his health club. I guess I should haveBeen honored. It was a very elite club; its membershipConsisted mostly of doctors, lawyers and bankers, theMajority of whom were retired. I tried to act pleased, butSpending an afternoon a week surrounded by a bunch of old menWasn’t exactly my idea of a fun time.
I thought for sure I would be a flower among a bunch ofCrusty, old thorns. I expected to see hordes of flabby menWho for years had abused their bodies with tobacco, alcoholAnd rich food. The arrogance of my youth had deceived me.The men I saw were lean studs, with hard bodies and wanderingEyes.
Standing among them presented me with a rather uniqueChallenge. Most of these guys could have chewed me up andSpit me out. I was definitely the pupil, surrounded by theMasters of virility. I suddenly wondered if I had what itTook to become one of them.
As I changed from my street clothes, I felt their eyesAll over me. Sizing me up. Passing judgment. I hadn’t beenThis conscious of my body since junior high gym class.
For my age I had a decent physique. I was young andAttractive, with smooth, blemish-free skin. My impressiveCock was bigger than average. I certainly had nothing to beAshamed of. So why were my insides trembling?
After our workout, clad in only a towel, I followedGrandfather into the sauna. The room was so dimly lit, soChoked with steam, it was nearly impossible to see.Cautiously we made our way through the mist and found aVacant spot to sit. The room hummed with the low murmurs ofFinancial wizardry, most of which was well beyond myComprehension.
The man sitting on my immediate right was deep in legalDebate. I took it to be a mere accident when his kneeBrushed against mine. I didn’t suspect otherwise until IFelt his hand come to rest on my exposed thigh.
He continued his verbal exchange as his hand crept underMy towel. I glanced over at my Grandfather who was littleMore than an obscure shape in the fog. My heart pounded likeA bass drum as the faceless stranger’s groping fingers cameWithin inches of touching my manhood.
I gasped softly when he seized my spongy cockmeat andGently squeezed. This guy had to have brass balls. HisBoldness was frightening. Still, I can’t deny I found beingSeduced in such a daring manner to be a major thrill. MyYouthful cock responded favorably to his pleasurable caress.I actually found myself opening up my knees to give himGreater freedom.
The mysterious hand moved with confidence as it embracedThe entire length of my sweaty cock. He seemed mostImpressed with the helmet shaped crown on my organ, and gaveIt special attention. His hand wrenched my plumpImpressionable knob until his domineering fingers had broughtForth an abundance of sticky sap. He stroked the full lengthOf rigid cock until it was slick with a lustful blend ofPerspiration and pre-cum.
Completely uninhibited by the presence of his celebratedPeers, he was yanking on my cock like there was no tomorrow.My huge nuts ached to blow a wad of jism in his persistentHand. My thighs grew tense with orgasmic ecstasy and I wasIn heaven.
Just as I reached the point of no return. GrandfatherStood up and tugged impatiently on my arm. On legs thatBarely managed to support my weight, I rose to my feet. IDawdled along behind Grandfather as my erupting cock leftBehind a trail of slippery, youthful passion.
Grandfather sent me after some fresh towels for ourShower. Much to my relief, most of the other members werePreoccupied with other activities, and the locker room wasAll but deserted. For reasons I couldn’t really explain, myHard-on just wouldn’t go down. I held the front of my towelIn a feeble attempt to conceal my embarrassing affliction.
My errand took me past an attractive man who was alsoPreparing to take a shower. There was something about hisSly little smile that told me he knew what I was attemptingTo hide beneath my towel. He stared at me like he had x-rayVision. He made me so nervous that I lost my grip on myTowel and it fell down around my feet. I didn’t look back atHim, but I knew he was still watching; shamelessly gogglingAt the stiff lust jutting from my dense pubic bush.
Hurriedly, I grabbed up the fresh towels and all but ranTo the showers. I couldn’t fucking believe it when I lookedBack over my shoulder and saw the guy was following me. IFelt like a bitch in heat. From the horny expression on hisHandsome face you would have thought I was emitting some sortOf inviting scent.
Grandfather had finished his shower and was waiting forMe to return. As he took a towel from me, he spied theStiffness jutting from between my legs.
“What I wouldn’t give to be your age again,” he saidEnviously.
The man who had been hot on my heels sauntered past,Once again glancing down to admire my wagging dick. He andGrandfather nodded to one another, then he went on with theBusiness of taking a shower.
Instinctively, I watched the man as he removed hisTowel. I found my eyes dropping to check out his well-Muscled body. I couldn’t fucking believe what I saw. I knewMy eyes were nearly popping out of their sockets, but ICouldn’t help myself. He had the biggest slab of cockmeatI’d ever seen. His thick, droopy organ hung half way down toHis knees.
Grandfather, leaving me to my shower, dressed as he hadTo attend a board meeting. The membership committee wasVoting on mew members. He assured me my acceptance was inThe bag.
Once Grandfather had gone, I joined my admirer in theShower.