Date: Tue, 05 Oct 2004 01:03:10 -0500
From: Jesse Mitchell <sinisteri@hotmail.com>
Subject: Joel's Gym

Disclaimer: The story is purely fiction.

If you are not at the legal age to view sexual materials, please turn
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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.