Storytime for April: Tuesday Night with @Wolfe

[JoelR]

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Click click.  New notification.  Click click.

It was a late Tuesday night, and @wolfe was leaning lazily back on his bed.  His readjusted his laptop on his legs while he browsed the latest pictures on AdonisMale.  Damn, he thought, as he came across the latest set of images from @Steve in Bun, Buns, and Bunns:

 

@wolfe moaned as he came down to the photo of the guy arched against the recliner chair, with his massive and engorged cock tucked downwards.  Such hot pictures, he thought to himself, while he readjusted his laptop again.  His boxers were getting constricted, and even though his windows were open to the cool air, his body temperature was getting heated.    

This was his usual routine for the past couple of nights, and tonight was no different.  @wolfe knew he could always find some images to which he could jack off, and the latest set of images in Bun, Buns, and Bunns made him yearn for a nice ass to hold and fondle.  His mind turned to the new guy Dorian in the local choir who joined only last week, a guy who definitely filled out his jeans during rehearsal.  @wolfe didn't get to meet the the guy at all during rehearsal, since he was already singing with his practice group when he noticed Dorian hurriedly rush in and join the newest set of recruits in their own singing group.  

Click click.  @wolfe's mind started to wander.  Dorian was a cute guy, a lot younger and fresh out of college, but he had one of those ready-to-please grins always plastered on his face.  Dorian had flashed a million-dollar smile at @wolfe during last week's rehearsal, but @wolfe didn't think too much of it since the kid was smiling at everyone.  Goddamn he was cute.  

Click click.  New personal message.  

@wolfe's mind immediately snapped back to attention.  Hmm, he thought to himself, who would message me right now?  

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[wolfe]

I was right. The only person this could have been was @macnasty who was always in a horny mood for  some hot sexting so he could blow off a load.  Mac starts texting the hot things he's  going to do to me and my cock grows rock hard pushing against my tight boxers. Damn, was that the fricken door bell? Hold on a sec Mac I say as I look through the peep hole. WTF it's Dorian what's he doing here?"  I noticed you forgot some of your music so I asked someone where you lived so I could drop it off" he replied. I saw that his eyes were focused down to my shorts where my erect cock was now sticking out the slot.. Er am I interrupting anything? He said  sheepishly as he saw the laptop in my hand. I was ,em, well you know, just em....." That's OK I get it "he says. Continue on with what you were doing"  He pushes me back into the chair pulling my boxers down. Mac you are not going to believe this I text....

[macnice]

Mac enjoys texting about the English weather with @wolfe, such a suitable topic for repressed Brits, But for some time there's nothing back from Wolfe - perhaps Wolfe had gone to sleep or was he doing some statistical analysis on the rainfall figures? (actually Wolfe had forgotten to press 'send' in his excitement). 

While he waits, Mac starts browsing through AdonisMale on his PC - so many gorgeous and hunky men, and as he flicks through the hot pics of Steve O'Donnell (the most gorgeous of them all??) Mac feels his uncut and swollen cock pulsing.  He realises that he's already absent-mindedly pushed his shorts right down. He almost starts jacking off, but then, damm, he'd promised himself he would go to the gym today and there's only just time.  He promises himself that he - and his cock - will enjoy the latest postings from Steve in "Jets of Cum"  afterwards. With some difficulty he pulls his shorts up and manages to get his cock back inside them, and rushes off.

The gym is not the best but it's cheap and so a lot of young guys use it.  Mac enjoys the views and checking them out.  Mac is not sporty at all but he enjoys the exercise and feeling fit.  Mac starts a session on the rowing machine. it's a large hall and facing him are some skiing machines.  Half-way through he's  distracted by a young jock using one of these.  The energetic jock is smoothly shaven and classically handsome with tanned arms and shoulders all shown off magnificently by his vest. He looks adorable and Mac finds that he's slowed down with the rowing, almost stopped, thinking about the nipples and six-pack under the vest, and how the guy moves so well.  The jock notices Mac is smiling at him and smiles back - a full, happy smile, a smile to make you happy too . For a brief moment the jock takes his hands off the handles of the machine and runs his hands slowly down his thighs.

It's late and a Sunday so the gym is almost empty.  Mac finishes the rowing and goes to shower - at first he's the only one in the showers..  Mac is absent minded at the best of times and now his mind is a million miles away - grrr, it's Monday and there's work tomorrow, he thinks. So at first he doesn't notice the new arrival at the shower next to him until he's suddenly aware of the fine bare muscular ass close to him.  Good enough for Bun, Buns, and Bunns.  And yes, OMG, it's the jock and he's turned round and he's smiling - and yes, Mac can see how well hung he is and his chest is just as Mac imagined. I'm Stephen, says the guy, still smiling broadly as he looks down... right at Mac's now massive boner... and only now does Mac realise his cock is fully erect .... and they both laugh and...  

In his shorts in his locker in the changing room, Mac's phone buzzes with messages from back across the pond, but Mac is not there.  "Mac you are not going to believe this,,," it says, "Dorian......."