Zac was at the gym and had just finished working his pecs when he looked up to see Tyler walk by. He had been lusting after Ty for months.
"Tyler?"
Tyler turned, hearing his name. His white muscle shirt was wet with sweat and stuck to his chest. "Oh, hi." Tyler smiled and walked toward Zac. "I'm sorry, you look so familiar, where do I know you from?"
Zac smiled, "Gray Goose martini, extra dirty."
Tyler’s face broke into a grin. "Oh, the club, yeah. You tend bar. I don't believe you've ever told me your name."
"I don't believe you ever asked. It's Zac."
"Zac." Tyler nodded. "I didn't know you were a member here."
"Yeah, for years. You don't normally work out at this time of day, do you?"
Tyler shook his head. "No, I'm usually long gone by now."
"Yeah, I would have noticed if you were here." Zac purred.
"I'm, um, just heading to the steam room. Care to join me?" Tyler had always thought Zac had a great body.
"Sure."
Zac eyed Tyler's ass in his loose fitting gym shorts as he followed the tall brunet to the steam room.
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Tyler sat on the bench, a white towel wrapped around his waist, his hand massaged his cock under the towel, Zac sat across from him, mirroring his actions as their eyes stayed locked on each other. This time of the day the gym was relatively empty, but Zac wasn't sure he wanted to risk his membership by letting Tyler fuck him here in the steam room. On the other, hand he had wanted him since the first time he saw him in the bar.
Tyler on the hand had already made his decision. "Let's hit the showers then go to my place, or better yet, we can shower at my place." He cocked his eyebrow.
Zac grinned, "Sounds perfect."
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Zac parked his car next to Tyler's and followed him into the building. Once in the elevator, Zac couldn't hold back any longer. He leaned over and pinned Tyler against the wall, kissing his lips while his hands roamed over Tyler's smooth chest. The smell of sweat filled his nostrils and intoxicated his brain.
"I have wanted to do that for such a long time." Zac purred in his deep rich voice. "Such a long, long time."
"Oh yeah?"
"Yeah. It is one of the occupational hazards of my job. All the cute guys have already hooked up and gone home by the time I get off work."
The door of the elevator opened and Tyler grabbed a hold of Zac's hand. "Come show me what else you have wanted to do."
Once in the apartment Zac followed Tyler to the bathroom, both men leaving a trail of clothes along the way.
Tyler turned the water on and held the door for Zac to enter the shower stall.
"Wow, this is a huge shower."
"Yeah, it comes in handy.'
Zac gave a throaty chuckle. "Oh, I bet it does." He pressed Tyler up against the wall. "Now where were we?" He began kissing Tyler's neck and moving down his chest. Then he dropped to his knees and gazed at Tyler's rigid cock. "My, my, that sure is a pretty sight." He slid it into his mouth across his tongue until it hit the back of his throat. His nose buried in Tyler's pubic hairs. He moaned at the sensation of sucking on this beautiful man's cock.
Tyler let his eyes close and his head fall back as the warmth washed over him. Zac's hands made their way around and began kneading Tyler’s ass, then fingering his hole. Tyler moaned as Zac pulled off his cock and moved on to Tyler's ball sack, taking the entire sack in his mouth and rolling his tongue over it.
"Aahhh." Tyler moaned as Zac's finger pushed in his ass. "Oh, fuck." as Zac pushed his finger in farther, stroking his prostate.
Zac dropped Tyler's sack for his lips "That’s what I'm hoping for." Zac purred, then pulled Tyler's cock back into his mouth, milking every drop as Tyler shot his spunk down Zac's throat.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm." Zac rose to his feet and began kissing Tyler again, letting him taste himself on Zac's tongue. He moved down, kissing Tyler's neck and nipping at his Adam's apple. "You are so fine. I would love to have that big hard cock of yours up my ass."
Tyler moaned, his dick already growing hard again at the sound of Zac's soft purr in his ears. He pushed off the wall and spun Zac around, pressing his face up to the glass door. Tyler grabbed his own cock and rubbed it against Zac's ass. "You want this do you?"
Zac whimpered.
"You want me to fuck you right here? You want me to plow your tight little ass?"
Zac nodded his head, having lost the ability to speak.
Tyler dropped to his knees and spread Zac's butt cheeks with his fingers; he leaned in and ran his tongue lightly, teasingly across Zac's hole. Zac whimpered again, his hand reaching for his own dick. Tyler slapped his hand away. "That's cheating." He licked across the quivering hole again, then pushed his tongue in, just barely, but enough to send a shiver down Zac's spine.
"Oh, God. Shit. Fuck me, Tyler. Please, fuck me."
Tyler stood up, grabbing a condom and some lube he kept in there just for such emergencies. He donned the condom and squirted some of the lube on Zac's hole.
"You ready for this?" He whispered into Zac's ear, then bit his shoulder as he pushed into Zac's hole.
The combination of pain and pleasure rushed through Zac's body, he eyes rolled back in his head and his knees gave out. Tyler wrapped his arms around Zac's torso, holding him up. "Stay with me Big Boy." Tyler gave Zac a moment to come back to earth, then began thrusting in and out, each stroke massaging Zac's prostate.
Zac was doing his best to keep his legs under him; he reached up taking hold of the top of the shower stall to give Tyler better access, and to take some weight off his already unstable knees. Tyler continued pounding into him relentlessly all the while whispering all sort of nasty things into Zac's ear.
Tyler reached around and took hold of Zac's throbbing cock giving it couple of strokes then a tight squeeze.
"Aahh!" Zac shouted as his orgasm took him. Tyler continued to thrust into Zac's spasming hole until his own release found him.
They collapsed against the glass trying to slow their breathing back to normal. "Wow, that was even better than I had imagined." came Zac's raspy voice. "And believe me, I had imagined it more than once."
Tyler opened his eyes. "Yeah, not half bad, was it?" He stood up and reached over for the soap, squirting some in his hands, then handing the bottle to Zac.
Zac looked over at the clock hanging on the wall. "Shit, I’ve got to go. I’m going to be late for work."
"You have to tend bar in the middle of the afternoon?"
"No, I have to be there to take a delivery. Or there'll be no Grey Goose for you mister." He teased and rinsed the soap from his body. "It was fun. Maybe we can hook up again some time."
Tyler smiled. "Sure. Maybe so."
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