shower. A cold one," Tom called
back.
Frank laughed and considered the effect Lexi
was having on him. His cock stirred to life, threatening to
embarrass him. After one last lingering look, Frank turned away
from the classroom and headed toward the stairs. If all went as
planned, he'd be seeing more of Lexi tonight. Naked and spread out
beneath him. Naked and bouncing on his cock. Naked with Tom between
her thighs.
Maybe Tom had the right idea about that cold
shower. Walking around with a massive hard-on tenting the front of
his shorts wasn't going to win any new customers for the gym. Then
again, maybe it would have a positive effect on membership. He'd
come across all kinds of deviant, debauched behavior doing rounds
during late nights and slow times. Couples fucking in the showers.
That weird guy who liked to jerk off in the used towel bins. Those
two girls who were using the weight lifting bench in that far
corner as a sex prop.
The memories of those rather shocking
discoveries fanned the flames of lust burning in his lower belly.
Lexi's sweet face tormented him. He imagined the feel of her skin
against his, the taste of her delicious pussy as he delved between
the folds of her sex.
"Hell," Frank swore and took a detour to the
private employee locker room. His thick erection pressed against
the front of his shorts. There was no hiding his condition now. He
scoped out the hallway and was relieved to see no one else in
sight. At the door, he lifted the keycard from his lanyard and
swiped it through the card reader. The sound of a running shower
met his ears as he entered the room. He glanced around the locker
room to confirm it was empty and quickly shucked his clothing and
stowed it in his private locker. He snatched a towel from the
shelves and wrapped it around his waist.
Back in the shower section of the room, he
followed the sound of running water to the back stall. Just in case
his suspicions were wrong, he asked, "That you, Tom?"
The dark blue curtain jerked back to reveal
every inch of Tom's naked, soapy body. They stared at one another
for a long moment before Tom reached out and grasped Frank's hand.
Grinning and mad with arousal, Frank allowed himself to be tugged
inside the steamy alcove. He whipped off his towel and tossed it
over the shower curtain bar. Tom wasted no time claiming his mouth.
He melted into Tom's deep kiss, transferring his sexual tension to
the man he'd loved so long.
"She drives you crazy," Tom murmured against
his mouth. "Admit it. You're thinking of her right now."
Frank hissed as Tom grasped his cock and
stroked the length. When Tom cupped his sac and fondled his balls,
Frank saw stars.
"You're wishing her hands were on you. You're
wishing it was her mouth right here." Tom squeezed the head of
Frank's dick. "Her lips sucking you tight."
"Both," Frank growled. "I want you
both."
Their tongues tangled. Tom chuckled, the deep
rumble of amusement penetrating Frank's chest. They groped and
squeezed and kissed until they were breathless. Frank's greedy
hands roamed Tom's hard body. Try as he might Frank could never
achieve the level of muscle mass and tone that Tom displayed. Where
Tom looked every inch the champion cage fighter, Frank sported more
of a swimmer's physique, his body lean and slim.
He shoved Tom's shoulder and spun him around
to face the tile wall. Frank bit the curve of Tom's neck, the bite
playful and short. Tom sucked in a sharp breath. "You
bastard."
Frank chuckled and licked the red spot. "You
love it when I'm rough."
Tom didn't deny it. Their relationship had
always had a touch of D/s and bondage to it, but never as much as
Frank wanted. Tom humored him every now and then but he wasn't a
natural sub. Frank sought out women to feed that need, sometimes
with Tom in tow and other times alone.
Since spying Lexi, he'd abandoned those
trysts. There was only one woman he wanted to tie up and spank and
torment. Whether she was interested, Frank couldn't say for
back.
Frank laughed and considered the effect Lexi
was having on him. His cock stirred to life, threatening to
embarrass him. After one last lingering look, Frank turned away
from the classroom and headed toward the stairs. If all went as
planned, he'd be seeing more of Lexi tonight. Naked and spread out
beneath him. Naked and bouncing on his cock. Naked with Tom between
her thighs.
Maybe Tom had the right idea about that cold
shower. Walking around with a massive hard-on tenting the front of
his shorts wasn't going to win any new customers for the gym. Then
again, maybe it would have a positive effect on membership. He'd
come across all kinds of deviant, debauched behavior doing rounds
during late nights and slow times. Couples fucking in the showers.
That weird guy who liked to jerk off in the used towel bins. Those
two girls who were using the weight lifting bench in that far
corner as a sex prop.
The memories of those rather shocking
discoveries fanned the flames of lust burning in his lower belly.
Lexi's sweet face tormented him. He imagined the feel of her skin
against his, the taste of her delicious pussy as he delved between
the folds of her sex.
"Hell," Frank swore and took a detour to the
private employee locker room. His thick erection pressed against
the front of his shorts. There was no hiding his condition now. He
scoped out the hallway and was relieved to see no one else in
sight. At the door, he lifted the keycard from his lanyard and
swiped it through the card reader. The sound of a running shower
met his ears as he entered the room. He glanced around the locker
room to confirm it was empty and quickly shucked his clothing and
stowed it in his private locker. He snatched a towel from the
shelves and wrapped it around his waist.
Back in the shower section of the room, he
followed the sound of running water to the back stall. Just in case
his suspicions were wrong, he asked, "That you, Tom?"
The dark blue curtain jerked back to reveal
every inch of Tom's naked, soapy body. They stared at one another
for a long moment before Tom reached out and grasped Frank's hand.
Grinning and mad with arousal, Frank allowed himself to be tugged
inside the steamy alcove. He whipped off his towel and tossed it
over the shower curtain bar. Tom wasted no time claiming his mouth.
He melted into Tom's deep kiss, transferring his sexual tension to
the man he'd loved so long.
"She drives you crazy," Tom murmured against
his mouth. "Admit it. You're thinking of her right now."
Frank hissed as Tom grasped his cock and
stroked the length. When Tom cupped his sac and fondled his balls,
Frank saw stars.
"You're wishing her hands were on you. You're
wishing it was her mouth right here." Tom squeezed the head of
Frank's dick. "Her lips sucking you tight."
"Both," Frank growled. "I want you
both."
Their tongues tangled. Tom chuckled, the deep
rumble of amusement penetrating Frank's chest. They groped and
squeezed and kissed until they were breathless. Frank's greedy
hands roamed Tom's hard body. Try as he might Frank could never
achieve the level of muscle mass and tone that Tom displayed. Where
Tom looked every inch the champion cage fighter, Frank sported more
of a swimmer's physique, his body lean and slim.
He shoved Tom's shoulder and spun him around
to face the tile wall. Frank bit the curve of Tom's neck, the bite
playful and short. Tom sucked in a sharp breath. "You
bastard."
Frank chuckled and licked the red spot. "You
love it when I'm rough."
Tom didn't deny it. Their relationship had
always had a touch of D/s and bondage to it, but never as much as
Frank wanted. Tom humored him every now and then but he wasn't a
natural sub. Frank sought out women to feed that need, sometimes
with Tom in tow and other times alone.
Since spying Lexi, he'd abandoned those
trysts. There was only one woman he wanted to tie up and spank and
torment. Whether she was interested, Frank couldn't say for
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