1. Sebastian - The Male Escort - Part 2 of 6


    Date: 10/23/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: jasonshomoerotica, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    rape occurs; a guy simply cannot control himself; he lacks the self discipline so necessary in life and by allowing his cock to dictate is actions, finds himself in a whole load of trouble. We the trainers all wore the same outfit supplied by Jonathan: A well cut pair of shorts and a tee shirt with the logo, ‘Jonathan’s’ emblazoned across the chest. Jonathan himself was often around and wore the same outfit. Judging from the bulge in his shorts, he was also well equipped in the man-meat department. For myself, when I was off duty and working out myself, I saw no reason not to show off my assets and so I always wore a simple thong, which showed off my naked bubble butt and made a very alluring bulge of my cock and balls, which ultimately led to my ‘breakthrough’ into the gay world. Here is how it all came about. I had been working at Jonathan’s about ten days, when, early one Monday evening I noticed one very well set-up young guy was watching me. That day, when I went into the changing room to get my towel for the shower, this fellow followed me into the shower room a few minutes later. He really had a very attractive muscular body and a decent cock, though not anywhere as big as mine. However, we found ourselves, at that moment, quite alone under the showers and he said, “I guess you are new around here as I have only seen you these last few days. My name is Craig, Craig Thompson.” “Sebastian Watson - nice to meet you,” I replied, “I’m a temporary training assistant. I’ve ...
    only been here a few days. I’m just on a two month contract to replace that guy with the knee injury.” Craig was not backward in coming forward and came directly to the point. “I really admire your figure and your kit,” he said, focusing his gaze on my cock, “You are quite the best set-up stud I have ever seen in this gym. Look, I live not far from here, how about coming back to my place with me after we’re done here and having a drink? It would let us get to know one another a little better, if you see what I mean.” Well of course I could see what he meant. I really had no experience at all of being picked up by anyone, but this seemed to me quite the quickest pick-up I could have wished for. Anyway, there seemed little reason to refuse his invitation, as Craig was in a different league to the gays I had seen whilst trawling the gay bars, looking unsuccessfully, for some casual sex, but having been puit off by the sordid look of it all. So, we left Jonathan’s together. Craig lived in an apartment block just a few minutes walk away from the gym. It was a truly up-market place with a uniformed doorman who called the elevator for us. Craig’s place was absolutely enormous and beautifully furnished with modern furniture. It turned out that it was a penthouse suite and had a large roof terrace with a fine view back to Central Park. Chapter 9 “Pour yourself a drink,” said Craig, “while I go and make myself more comfortable.” He was back two minutes later, stark naked, a fact which ...
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