I had recently moved to the area and had to find a new gym to work out in. The number of machines or amenities weren’t at the top of my list. My number one requirement for a good gym was the eye candy; it helped motivate me to workout harder. There’s nothing like seeing attractive men parading around in jocks and underwear in the locker room after a good workout.
So that’s how I settled on this gym. Based on the relocation package my company offered me, I knew it had a slightly older demographic. Which is fine, considering DILFs usually got my knees weak and my hole to twitch. And this gym seemed to be crawling with them — even if they are straight.
After working out for a couple of months, I finally settled on a routine. If that routine happened to follow suit with the hottest guy in the gym, sue me. Without him knowing, I did everything I could to workout harder and prove myself to him. He was mature, sexy and on his way to getting fitter by the day. And in the locker room, he usually stripped down to his jock for a bit before heading to the shower. I’d wait until I hear the water going before going to take a sniff of it - just to see if he’s just as manly as he looks.
I got to the gym later than usual and didn’t see my crush working out. I decided to do a lighter session before heading to shower. It was just my luck that his locker was a bit open and the straps from his jock were hanging out - believe me, he used the same locker every time. I risked a quick moment to look at it; it had started to turn color from all the sweat and piss he must’ve had dripping in it over the last couple of weeks. It looked unwashed. And for a jock hungry guy like me, I couldn’t be happier. I heard the shower turn off and got back to my locker to avoid suspicion.
I was sitting on the bench when I felt a presence behind me. I turned to face my crush, this hairy married stud, standing behind me with his jock covering his cock. He just glared down at me as he spoke, his voice deep and a bit husky, “what’re you looking at, boy?” The use of boy was not lost on me. Many a daddy type have used it and it made my body shudder.
“Uh… um… nothing, sir,” I responded. The sir just slipped out.
“Nothing?” he questioned. “Don’t think I don’t notice how you stare at me in the gym or move my jock around when I’m showering. You’re not so discreet there, buddy.”
Fuck. He had caught me. This could go one of two ways. He could either be interested in a guy like me, or he could have me kicked out of the gym for perving on him. I tried not to look at him, but I kept finding myself glancing up. His stare never broke but I saw a small smirk start to form.
“It’s ok, boy. Don’t be scared.” He calmly stated. “I’ve been wearing this jock for a couple of weeks to get it nice and ripe for you. Here…” He thrusted the jock to my nostrils, leaving his cock exposed. I didn’t plan on it, but I inhaled deeply. His scent hit me harder than poppers did; my mind became tingly and my hole twitched uncontrollably. He removed the jock from my face. As my eyes opened, his cock was hard and sticking out in front of my lips.
I gave a gentle lick on my lips as I looked up at him. “That’s a good boy, son. You like pleasing your daddy, don’t you?” I could only nod, transfixed on his manhood in front of me. A single drop of pre-cum formed on the end. I leaned forward, guided by my tongue, and swiped it from his cock.
“Careful, boy. Once you start, I’m not stopping until I’ve unloaded everything in my nuts. The Mrs has given me the sex freeze, so I’ve got 2 full weeks of fresh daddy cum that need to be released.”
Hearing that made me even hornier. Now was my chance to take a risk of my own. I stood up, leaned close to his ear, and whispered, “Then daddy should come back to my place, a few blocks from here, so this boy can take care of him the way he should be.” I let that sink in for a moment before I continued, “And don’t worry about not trying to knock me up. I expect to feel your best swimmers in there.”
With that, I turned around, bent over to pick up my shorts, exposing my clean-shaved, tight boy hole to this daddy. I heard a growl from behind me and some quick sounds as he rushed to get dressed. By the time I closed my locker, he was pressed up against my back.
“Be careful what you wish for, boy. This daddy is going to turn you into his little slut.”
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