THE STEAM ROOM
MY BEST FRIEND'S DAD
"My eyes widen as I sit on my knees on the steam room floor. Keith's mammoth frame towers over me. I'm straight, I tell myself. I like girls. But then why is my mouth watering? And why am I so hard for him?"
I'm a young straight guy. I've never noticed my best friend's dad before, but when I saw him lifting weights in the gym, his biceps flexing, the sweat dripping down his chest, everything clicked into place. I had to follow him into the steam room. I had to see him without his clothes on. It was this primal urge to see what Keith was packing.
Keith isn't holding back. He wants me just as much. He's going to force me to my knees in public and make me do things I've never dreamed of. He's going to take me rough and hard in the spa for the first time, and I'm going to scream for all to hear.
Guys have never done it for me before. But Keith's musky scent has me ravenous to taste him. And I'm going to get more than I ever bargained for.