In Part I of this story I explained how I met Mark at the gym I had recently joined and through a series of seemingly innocuous encounters I had ended up at Mark's apartment. We were just going to watch the NFL playoffs together and share some pizza and beer. I had no idea it would turn out the way it did. Like all of my homosexual encounters, it was completely spontaneous. Since most of my sexual experience is hetero it is not in my nature to check out guys or think about an on going relationship with another man. Yet for the first time in my life I felt I had met someone I would like to see again and again.

The taste of Mark's cum was still lingering in my mouth . Our "sex-capade" in the shower had been exhilarating and my ass was still tingling from the dildo. I had never used sex toys as they are too dehumanizing but it was definitely a new experience. What was truly amazing is how this guy who seems so unassuming could be so aggressive when it came to sex. As we entered the bedroom from the bathroom I craved to find out what other skills he might demonstrate in bed.

Mark has the most perfect body of any man I have ever seen. He has the skin and shape of a woman and the muscular tone of a man. His large appendage is remarkable considering his slight 5'8" frame. His facial features were such that if he could definitely pass for a woman if he dressed like one. Yet there nothing effeminate about his personality.

As he turned to face me and invite me into bed I could feel my blood pressure rise with anticipation. I glanced over at the alarm clock on the end table and realized that time would be a problem. I had an appointment in an hour. "Mark, I'm sorry but I have to go". "Why?" he pleaded. A look of dejection passed across his face. "I wasn't expecting to meet you today" I replied, "I have plans for this evening and it's already 5 o'clock, maybe another time." "When" he demanded. "How about meeting at the gym tomorrow at 10 and we can go from there?" "Ok" he replied "I owe you. I want to make you cum." I felt my face flush. I left with excited anticipation of what would possibly happen tomorrow.

I entered the lobby of the gym at 9:55 on Sunday morning. The place was virtually empty so it was easy to spy Mark sitting at a small table at the refreshment bar. He was reading the newspaper with blueberry colored smoothie in front of him. As I approached he looked up and smiled, "good morning Kevin, how was your evening?" I sensed a slight edge in his voice. "Great, I had to meet with my accountant and everything worked out in my favor." He nodded and said, "sounds good". I set my gym bag on the floor and went over to the counter to order my usual banana/strawberry smoothie. As I returned to the table I noticed that Mark was wearing a black t-shirt with the name of a martial arts studio on the back.

"Mark are you into martial arts?" I asked. "Yep, I'm a black belt in karate. It's a great way to stay in shape." I thought this could account for how a man much smaller than myself was able to skillfully handle me in the shower. "I've been involved with karate since I was a kid" he continued. Karate is not just about self defense; it's mostly about maintaining balance mentally." "Yeah" I replied, "but it's sure handy if you find yourself in rough part of town." "That too" he chuckled. I noticed he had been reading the sports section as he said, "the other two playoff games are on today. Wanna go back up the my apartment? The first one is just starting." I nodded and said, "yeah, that sounds great."

In a short while we were back at his apartment. As it was yesterday, the place was immaculately clean and neat. "Your apartment is always so clean Mark. I've not asked you, what's your nationality?"

"I'm Japanese but I was born in Hawaii" he replied.

"That accounts for your fastidious habits. You mentioned you have a son. Were you married?"
"Still am", he shot back.
"Really" I responded.
"Yes, she is traditional Japanese and she and my son spend a month in Japan with her parents to celebrate New Years. New Years is very important in Japan."
"So if I might ask, have you been with very many men like what we did yesterday?'
"You're my first" he stated with a sense of conquest.
"Wow! I would have never guessed that. You must be a natural."
"How about you Kevin?"
"You're not my first" I replied, "but I mostly like the ladies. Your the first in quite awhile."
Mark picked up the remote control and clicked on the TV. It was preset to the ballgame and immediately the room was filled with the crowd noise. I sat down on the couch and Mark strode into the kitchen. I heard some clinking of ice and glass and in a few minutes Mark emerged with two Bloody Mary's complete with celery stalks. He sat down on the massive couch and placed the drinks on the glass coffee table. We watched the game in silence for a bit and then Mark, without turning his head, said, "Kevin, I really feel comfortable with you. It's too bad this will probably be the last time we will be together."

I was taken aback from the sorrow in his voice. "Why the last time?" I asked.

"My wife and son are coming home next week."

I was starting to get a sense of what was going on with him. I think that's why the dejected look yesterday when I had to leave. His wife's return and my leaving met he wouldn't be able to complete his adventure.

"I think I understand Mark"

He turned and smiled placing his hand on my thigh. "How's your time situation today" he asked. Then without waiting for a response, he unzipped my fly and deftly probed for my swelling cock. He looked up at me and said, "I'm not much into the kissing thing with guy Kev. Do you mind?" Again, before I could say anything his mouth was working my cock into complete erection. His head was vigorously pumping up and down and his moans were like a vibrator. I pulled up on his shirt and he stopped to allow me to pull it off. Then he resumed, pushing slowly back until I was completely horizontal. He undid my belt and button and with a couple of yanks the lower part of my body was naked. He stood and undid his pants and again he was sans underwear. He stood before me, his perfect body glistening with sweat. His large cock was swelling and I sat up and put my hand on his butt cheeks. I pulled him toward me and took his cock in my mouth. He was gasping and groaning as his rod became fully erect. His cock tasted sweet as I rolled my tongue on his shaft. I could taste his pre-cum as he pumped my throat. I gagged and he squealed a little. He pushed me back to horizontal and we assumed a 69 position. He was sucking like it would be his last time. I probed his ass with my middle finger and I heard a muffled squeal as he responded in kind. I inserted a second finger and he lifted his head and let out a throaty groan saying, "Oh Kev, Kev." In a few moments Mark got up and looked at me saying "let's take this into the bedroom,"

Dutifully I got up and followed Mark. His bed was already turned down revealing white sheets and 4 large pillows against the headboard. There was a bottle of lube on the end table next to the alarm clock. He laid down on the bed grabbing the bottle on the way down. "I want you to fuck me Kev", as squirted lube on his right hand. He slathered my cock and then more in his hole. "Just go slow" he asked, "this is my first time." I took the bottle from his hand and squirted more lube on my fingers. "I will go easy" as I gently stuck a lubricated finger inside his hole. "The secret is lots of lube" I instructed. Listen to me! Who am I? the Bi masterfucker? I grabbed one of the pillows and placed it under his butt and lifted his spread legs to my shoulders. Slowly I pushed my cock toward him. When I touched his hole Mark tensed. "Try to relax", I whispered. I felt his muscles slacken and I slowly inserted myself further and further. Mark moaned as I went deeper. "Oh Kevin, it's sooo deep, your so big", he gasped. Now fully inside I slowly started fucking and Mark was starting to adjust to a cock moving in his ass. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" he cried. After a time I pulled out and Mark said, "I want to ride your cock". I rolled onto my back and he mounted guiding my dick into his hole. Mark was doing all of the work, his hard cock slapping on my stomach. After a few minutes he gasped, "now I want to try doggie style" as he dismounted and got on all fours on the bed. Mark's ass is now loose so my cock easily slid into him. He once again is greedily fucking my cock. In and out, in and out. Finally I gasp, "Mark, I'm going to cum!" "Don't pull out!" he cried, "cum inside me!" With that I exploded and Mark let out a loud "Ahhhhh!" I collapsed on his back panting, both of us soaked in sweat as cum seeped out of Mark's hole.

After we caught our breath, I said, "now it's your turn."

"W-what?" he gasped.

"I want you to fuck me."

He got up and put the pillow under my butt. He grabbed the lube and slathered his magnificent 8" cock wanking to get hard. I noticed his cock had a slight arc and it compelled me to suck it. I wiped off some of the lube and sucked him until the girth of his dick made my jaws ache. I stopped and he re-lubed. As he began to enter my hole I felt that familiar sharp pain. Slowly he entered my canal and I felt the lust of his manhood inside me. I felt my cock tingle as he pushed against my prostate. Thrusting harder and harder, my head was spinning. I could hear Mark panting and his sweat dripping on my stomach and chest. "Fuck me Mark, fuck me fuck me" I screamed. He responded with a groan. Then unexpected strength he pulled out and flipped me onto my stomach. I instinctively spread my legs and his enormous cock plunged roughly into my ass. He was fucking me so hard I thought he would push me through the mattress. Harder, harder, I'm pushing my ass up to enjoy his entire length. Slowly I raise myself to all fours while he's pumping. Mark is slamming me so hard and I'm pushing back. I hear Mark shriek "Oh Gawd, I'm gonna blow" and a gusher of his goo spews into my ass.

Once again we both collapse. We were so exhausted that we fell asleep almost immediately. When I woke up the apartment was dark and I could hear my ninja partner breathing heavily in slumber. I raised up to read the luminescent face of the alarm clock. 7:30. We must have slept for 8 hours. I quietly got out of bed and shut the bathroom door as I entered. I turned on the light and the shower. Climbing in I stood under the stream soaking in its warmth. I felt two hands on my chest and I realized my Asian partner had joined me. I also felt his hard cock pushing against my crack. Obviously he wanted more. I grabbed the lotion on the soap shelf, squirted some on my hand and lubed Mark's cock. I bent over to allow him to enter me. I was tight and his huge cock felt like a cucumber in my ass but it was wonderful. I had to bend my knees to adjust for the difference in height and to take advantage of his cock length. My cock was tingling with every thrust as he drove harder inside me. I stroked my cock as he fucked me. I reached climax and it felt like my hole tightened around his cock as ribbons of cum spewed from me. Immediately Mark's cock exploded inside me and again it felt like a gallon. I turned and put my hand on his hard cock. Then I knelt to suck his residual cum. I stood up and he said, "I just wanted on last fuck".

"Glad to oblige" I said.

A half hour later I was on public transit heading home full of thoughts of my Japanese ninja. He is the first guy I have ever thought I could have a relationship with. My thoughts were interrupted by a gorgeous brunette getting on the train. All thoughts of and MandM relashionship left the building.

 

Great story, I especially enjoy your conveyance of urgency when describing the upward ark of Mark's nice thick 8" cock. And how the sight of it all lubed up drove you to delay taking him in your ass so you could satisfy your pleasure of sucking him again before getting fucked. Also your realistic descriptions of the pleasure of male on male sex.

 

Thanks, I still see him at the gym on occasion. It's a real turn-on when we pass by and no one knows or suspects we had gay sex. Hope it happens again soon.