My mind races as I see Danny’s body and I can’t help myself as I grab his shoulders and push him up against the wall and starting to make out with him. I moan into his mouth as he holds me and kisses me back, his muscular arms up against mine as we make out in the empty gym and he slides his hands over my body.
I continue to kiss him as his hands explore my body and lowers my shorts down and my cock flops out as he holds it in his hands jerking it as we kiss moaning into each other’s mouth as we make out. My mouth moves down his neck kissing down to his nipples sucking on each tattooed pec as I do it, Danny throwing his head back as I do it before pushing back up to kiss him as I drop his shorts and see him standing in the hottest Yellow jock I have ever seen.
I don’t take it off because I want to fuck his hot tight butt so much, I let him take control of the kissing as he goes down my body and sucking my pink nipples as he massages my pecs before moving down and sliding to his knees to suck my cock. His mouth goes around the head and then he starts sucking my cock, his tongue circling the head before going further down as he moans around my cock.
My head goes back as I moan thinking about Danny having his mouth on my shaft and sucking deep taking it all in his mouth, I close my eyes as he sucks it deep, who knew this burly man was an expert cocksucker as he sucks it deep. I sit there and think about how I could only daydream about this situation being so good and then it hits me, well Danny’s fist hits me.
“Hey Keppel, you alive there” I hear Danny’s voice shake me out of my fantasy as I see him getting the boxing stuff ready “Oh… um yeah sorry was just thinking that was all” as I look around the busy gym realising that everything was just a fantasy. Danny shakes his head and we start sparring, my punches coming out pretty slowly and if they hit then it’s only just getting Danny “Come on Keppel, you gotta do better than that if you want to show you’ve got it”. Punching hard I decide to use the anger that I have at my family and channel it into hitting Danny that hard.
The anger and frustration of everything come out and Danny smiles with every fist that hits as I can get everything out, I start ranting as I do catching a few looks from people who either just want to know what is going on or want to make judgements on me. After finishing up sparring with Danny, he takes his turn to get his punches out and boy do they make contact. Even with all the strength that I thought that I had, his punches land blows and I’ve got the padding on to help protect me from it.
After about an hour in the gym, I sit down panting hard as Danny looks like he’s barely raised a sweat “How do you manage to stay so cool and look like you’ve barely broken a sweat after that?” I say looking at Danny who wipes his smooth body off with a towel. “Because that was just a warm-up,” he says laughing “We’ve got lifting to do now” he continues as I keep sitting down exhausted.
“Now as in right now after Sparring?” I say trying to catch my breath, thinking I was in great shape but now from the fitness levels that Danny has. “Yeah of course now Sac, I mean how do you thinking we’re going to get our proper workout in?” he says as he pulls me up and we go over to the lifting area.
“I’ll start you off small and you can work your way up afterwards because you need to get some muscle on those arms,” he says squeezing my arms laughing. “Fucking hell Danny, what are you my trainer or something?” I say as I get ready to start lifting with him.
“Well Keppel, you just need a hobby, and what’s wrong with lifting to give you something to focus on while you’re here and keep you from drinking and putting you into a black hole. I nod and don’t really want to lift but at the same time not wanting to throw it in Danny’s face, I lift for a little bit and then spot him before we head back to the locker room together.
“You going to shower?” I ask Danny in the locker room as he changes his shorts, seeing him not in the Yellow Jock I wanted but a plain old white pair of briefs which still help to show off an impressive bulge and his amazing thighs. “Nah, I’ve got to get ready for work so I’ll just do it at home, want a lift home?” he asks me as he gets re-dressed.
“It’s all good man, I drove here because I wanted to go out and get some paint to start on the living room to have at least one room that looks like a proper home,” I say as Danny looks at me weirdly “You drove here man? This morning, after all, you drank last night?” he says with great concern about me still having the Vodka in my system. “Yeah, I mean I was only drinking last night, I’m fine this morning” as Danny shakes his head clearly not impressed.
“You are a dumb fuck, Keppel, you do realise that with the amount you drunk last night you’re probably still over the limit and if the Sheriff spots you, he’ll take great pleasure in pulling you over and not to sound harsh, nobody is here to protect you,” he says in a tone that I don’t know whether he is taunting me about it but at the same time is he protecting me from the dangers.
Standing over me, I try to argue with Danny but ultimately, I reluctantly agree to him giving me a lift home in his truck. “But what about my shit box outside, can’t leave it here because it will get towed,” I say with Danny still trying to drive my own way home. “Nah, it’s unlimited parking out here look, nobody is going to care alright?” I roll my eyes and finally follow Danny out to his truck “At least there is no trunk for you to put me in this time” I say laughing as I open the door “Who said anything about you sitting in the front” he says closing the door on me “The tray it is”. I must have a pretty weird look on my face as Danny cracks it and losing it laughing hilariously.
“You don’t think I’m fucking serious do you Keppel?” he says barely able to contain himself laughing “Of course you’re not going in the tray, you can ride in the front seat like a big boy”. I let out a massive sigh which despite me trying to convince Danny that I knew he was joking even though we both can tell that I thought he was serious.
I get into the truck as Danny takes off at a million miles an hour I sit there clinging on “Thought you’d be used to the speed with your high-powered sports cars back home” he says looking at me. “Not sure what you mean Danny?”. I sit there nervously “Well I just thought that with your rich and powerful lifestyle you’d have a Mercedes or BMW or something like that,” he says to me “Well I did yeah but you know lost it all when I came here”.
Danny looks at me wanting to say something but doesn’t and we sit in awkward silence until he pulls up outside the Doctors office “Just need to drop something off to Tash my wife” he says as we sit there and she comes out and I spot a familiar face and see Danny’s wife walking out to the car.
“Hey, babe,” he says kissing her through the car window and giving her something that I don’t quite see. “So who’s your friend?” she asks as she sees me sitting in the front seat of the truck “This is Zac, he’s just started at the mine and was showing him around town after a session at the gym” I look intently at her face realising I know who she really is at about the same time she realises the same thing about me.
“Oh… well… it’s nice to meet you, Zac, hope you enjoy Yellow Peak it’s a pretty cosy little town and Danny will help show you around,” she says as she kisses him and walks back to the surgery.
“That’s your wife?” I say trying to not let on that I knew her already from Grantham “Yeah, that’s Tash, my wife, been 18 months of joyful wedded bliss but we’ve been together since she moved here about 10 years ago” I nod, thinking back to when I knew her and it was definitely less than 10 years ago that I’ve seen her but I just can’t think where it could have been.
I sit there silently as we drive home “What’s the matter Keppel? You look like you’ve seen a ghost?” he says as we get closer to my place “It’s nothing, was just thinking about things you know that’s all” I say as Danny pulls up in front of my place. “I’ll drop by tomorrow morning and pick you up for another gym session alright because it’ll be good for you,” he says as I take my bag out of the car and close the door as he drives off.
Walking back to the house, my morning bothers me given that I just fantasised so hard over Danny and I fucking in the middle of the gym and wanting to fuck his tight and most likely smooth pink hole which makes me hard again and then the feeling that I know Tash from somewhere for sure.
I head into the house and put my bag down and get my phone out to scroll through Facebook and see if I can find any more information on Tash but I can’t concentrate right now with my horniness taking over. I forget about trying to remember who Tash is but Danny on the other hand I can’t forget him and I head to my room.
I lay back on my bed and close my eyes, watching Danny and me back in the gym just after the sparring session, him stripping off as I come up behind him and kiss his neck, my cock already so hard that I just bend him over the seat and pop his cherry. I jerk my cock slowly as I think about my hard cock going in and out of that tight ass with Danny moaning and begging for it. I wrap my hands around his cock as if it’s Danny’s tight hole and I continue to fuck him deep picking up the speed as I moan loudly as imagine him begging for me.
My speed picks up faster and eventually, I feel the rush of cum building and about to explode, I don’t want to rush this experience but at the same time I can’t slow down with how horny I’m feeling. I keep pushing in and out and feel my cock fucking the cum I’m leaving everywhere and smiling thinking about my load in Danny’s tight hole. I finally slow down and finish up jerking my cock which along with my hands and everything is covered in cum.
I slowly get up exhausted, muscles aching from both the gym and the amazing orgasm that I had thinking about Danny, I can’t help but wonder why I am again so attracted to a guy that I have just met sober given that I have always been interested in women and my only fun has been drunk or high fun with Riley. The thought nags at the back of my mind but I realise that I can’t let it consume me for too long.
