Tropical Fruit

"OOOooh....!!" crooned the smiling Elderly White Fag as FuelMix  undressed in the sauna lockers area, "aren't you something....??!!......Beautiful lightly tanned skin with those dark
features......mmmmm!!.... and that body...!!......yummy...!!.."

"Thank you", said FuelMix politely, "you're very kind" and continued undressing.  It was mid-week, early afternoon and the sauna was quiet, perhaps a little too quiet. Not even the piped music had been turned on.  There was no where to run and hide.  FuelMix was slightly wary of customers in a deserted sauna that made a beeline to the lockers when another living soul showed up.

"There's no need to go for a shower.....", purred the Elderly White Fag, as FuelMix stood naked fiddling with his towel, "I can give you a long tongue bath in your armpits.... "

"It's hot and humid outside today" said FuelMix, "I went to the gym earlier and I really should shower properly."

"Oh..!!" gasped the Elderly White Fag, "....you went to the gym too....?!!  So you're all pumped AND sweaty...!!...Oh My God...!!  That's perfect...!!"

FuelMix began heading to the showers. The Elderly White Fag latched on to him, with one hand on FuelMix's forearm. He gushed breathlessly, "I need a sexy guy, with a sexy body and hot armpits.....I live for the scent of a hot guy....why don't you let me tongue bath you...? I'm very diligent...HHmmm??...A hot stud like you - you'll luuuvve the sensation of my soft tongue..."

"I'm hungry for every sensation I can get", replied FuelMix hanging up his towel and turning on the taps in the deserted and bone-dry shower area.

"Then let my tongue be the soap for your armpits" pleaded the Elderly White Fag as FuelMix raised his shoulders and arms to let the cool water trickle into his armpits.  The Elderly White Fag purred and gently buried his face in FuelMix's right armpit, kissing and licking it like the object of veneration that it was.

"Oh My God...!!" mumbled the Elderly White Fag in between lolling his tongue in the centre of FuelMix's armpit, "the sweet taste of a tropical man with a hot body....Oh My God...!!" He began to kiss FuelMix's armpit delicately and passionately while FuelMix soaped himself up with his other hand.

FuelMix's nipples hardened and his cock took on a life of its own. "Not bad", thought FuelMix.  It wasn't the first time he'd been ambushed - whether in the locker area before getting fully undressed, or in the shower.  While white guys were no longer anywhere near the top of his "To Do" list, this Elderly White Fag could simply be regarded as a function for the purpose of a ritual ablution.

Sighing heavily and as if in a trance, the Elderly White Fag moved to FuelMix's left armpit while gently caressing FuelMix's wet muscled bod. He inhaled deeply, before kissing and licking the armpit, moaning softly to himself, "Yeah....purrfect.....just purrfect...".  Lapping up the heady cocktail of shower spray, sweat and testosterone he intoned, "this is the nectar of the gods...!! it's  an elixir......a hot man's personal offering of his liquid scent to a devoted worshipper....!! AAaaaahhh...!!".**kiss**, **kiss**, **slurp** **lick**, **lick**, "Oh God...!! I am drunk on your scent....it's gone to my head..!! **slurp**, **slurp**...."Aaaahhhh...!!"

"Something has also gone to my head", said FuelMix, pointing to his throbbing cock. "Do you suck and eat ass too...?"

"Fuck NO...!!" spat the Elderly White Fag, "I'm not THAT gay...!!" He waddled off, muttering to himself.

FuelMix sighed, bowed his head, crossed his arms and stood motionless under the shower, waiting for the next human data point or statistic.

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