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This story contains homosexual sex and derogatory language.
For a short guy, he did a ton of work around the gym. He played an integral part of running the place. He always helped members with anything they could need, and he did his best to make sure nothing was ever out of place. The dark haired kid had a bright youthful smile. He was thin framed but he was by no means little or frail. He used the gym just enough to stay in shape but stop himself short of massing up. Daniel wanted to make Joel proud of his decision to hire him. Joel trusted him a lot.
When Damien returned to look the gym over again, Daniel insisted on showing him around. He liked Damien's soft manner with his hypnotic blue eyes. When he laughed, his eyes closed just enough that his that those baby blues peaked out teasingly. He had a light covering of hair on his head. And oh god, his thin red lips hid beautiful teeth and a luscious tongue.
"Daniel, where is the sauna?" Damien smiled at the young man in tight jeans and a white gym shirt.
"Sorry, Sir. The sauna is just around the corner. You can see it from here. We can go closer or even inside if you'd like."
"Inside would be nice" As Damien's words trailed off, Daniel imagined for a moment that Damien meant inside his own warm flesh.
"But no, I can see it from here. Is it big?" Daniel hoped so.
"Yes." He was speechless as he watched Damien slowly walk towards the sauna. As the taller man walked away, Daniel's eyes were glued on his ass. Damien's curves were evident in his somewhat loose black slacks. His hips were slightly prominent. He had a interesting walk which displayed an idea of bowleg but it wasn't really that. Daniel's heart stopped as he got lost in mental images of Damien's obviously using those powerful hips to force his lover's legs apart as he pounded into him. With a walk like that, Daniel knew this newbie was a pounder. He hoped.
Daniel wanted to rip the white shit neatly tucked into Damien's slacks, but that image gave way to the blue eyes piercing straight into his own.
"Sir!" Daniel couldn't hide the panic in his voice.
"Daniel, you look... are you alright?"
"Yes, Sir. This is it. That was our last stop."
"I thought the last stop would be back at the office. Or do you not want me to sign up for membership?"
"Sign up? Yes, I want you... to join us here at Joel's gym."
Back in the office, the two men were alone. Daniel sat across from Damien as he filled out paper work. Every word from Damien's lips sounded sweet as honey. Daniel started to sweat a little as he couldn't stand being so close to Damien without touching him or...
"Daniel, are you sick?"
"No, I'm fine." Daniel's eyes grew big as Damien got up form his chair and came behind the desk. He placed his open palm on Daniel's forehead feeling for fever. "You are hot. Let me get you some water." Daniel's eyes were glued to Damien's crotch trying to make out as much of a bulge as he could. And he could see a hint of what could come. Daniel leaned forward a little."Whoah! Hold on. Is there something you're trying to tell me?"
"No, Sir. This one I have to show you." Daniel didn't care about the risk anymore as he reached out and fondled at Damien's bulge. "Hey! Watch out! That ain't right!"
"Sorry. I am so sorry." Daniel backed away. He braced himself for the shock as Damien... unzipped.
"Here. It's much better out in the open." Damien started pumping on his pole raising it to a full six inches. It wasn't huge, but it was nice and juicy. "Go on." Daniel's mouth gaped open until Damien jabbed his thumb into it. Daniel immediately sucked on it deeply as he locked onto Damien's sexy blue eyes. He sucked harder and harder until he could feel Damien's close cut thumbnail scratch lightly at his throat. "Damn! I think I want you to try that down there." Still stuffed, Daniel followed Damien's gaze to the hand pumping at the submarine emerging from the depths of those pants.
When Damien removed his hand, Daniel replaced it with his own hand as he lowered his quivering lips onto the smooth head of Damien's cock. He kissed the head deep and passionately. He felt Damien place his open hand on the back of his head. He was pressing or anything, he was just holding the head that was pleasuring him. Daniel went further down and his lips covered about two thirds of Damien's dick. Daniel swirled his tongue around Damien's shaft and bopped in earnest. He achieved swallowing Damien whole ever so often and allowed himself to feel Damien's almost golf ball sized head to lodge in his wet warm throat.
Daniel slobbered on Damien's knob so hard and so good, he could feel juices from his mouth all over Damien's dick. It excited him to think of those juices drench Damien's nuts as best they could. He knew Damien would walk away with an amply damp reminder of this wild moment.
Daniel stood up as he grabbed under Damien's hips motioning for Damien to buck up into his mouth.
"You want more? You got it!" Damien responded by bucking as hard as he could into Daniel's mouth. The young man endured, and he soon got his creamy reward. It didn't last as long as he would have liked, but he hoped he'd get another chance to do this again.
Daniel stood up and looked into Damien's eyes again.
"Where do I sign?" Damien smiled.
"I think you did." Daniel smiled back at him tasting the sweet seed of success as he swallowed.