In the showers

You quickly skip off to the locker rooms and strip, trying not to look too enthusiastic while you practically prance into the showers. You have never taken a shower like this before. With every little motion, you feel yourself moving in a more graceful, sultry fashion. You keep facing the show, trying to show the absolute tiniest amount of discretion as you hope your future master will be joining you. There aren’t that many other guys in the showers and you’re not entirely sure whether or not you are grateful for the chest level partitions against the one wall. You feel so horny that you’d be ready to pretty much anything your new master would ask of you and that willingness makes you a tiny bit uneasy. Performing in front of other men, especially ones who you’ve worked out next to for a few years now and who see you every day, sounds way more terrifying then in your fantasies.

You stand there, lathering up your smooth body, thinking about the possibilities of this whole thing getting you in way over your head when you feel a very strong hand on your ass. You instinctively bend over a little bit for your master and look over your shoulder. There stands your new god in all his beautiful flawless glory and his massive big black cock hangs semi erect between his legs, practically demanding to be worshiped. You look around the shower room and are thankful no one seems to be paying attention and you wonder just how far your master is about to take things. A single finger runs up and down the crack of your ass, finding and lightly pressing your virgin hole.

You bend over forward, grabbing the way for support and spread your legs wider for him. At least you’re bent over enough that no one can see you over the partitions anymore, at least the guys on your right and left. You feel your master’s touch fade away and you feel a deep sense of longing. You don’t see or hear what is going on beside you but you don’t move from your position, trying to show your new master just how willing and submissive you are prepared to be. It doesn’t take long before you feel him grab your ass cheeks and expose your hole even more. You feel a lubed up finger play with your boypussy for a moment before pushing forcefully inside you. You stifle back a girlish moan and try not to draw attention to your stall as Tyrone begins to slowly finger fuck your ass, preparing your body to accept his perfect cock. As you remain still for him like a good little whiteboy bitch, you wonder how much longer you can keep this interaction discreet. You doubt you could keep quit once he begins to penetrate you and you don’t even know if he wants you to in either case. For all you know, your new master could want you to moan like a bitch in heat and let everyone in the showers and the locker room next door to know you’re now a big black bull’s cocksleeve. That would definitely make future trips to the gym very very awkward indeed.