Changes

by Mason Lee

  Dylan was completely relieved that Chris wanted a fling. Dylan thought for a moment about what Chris said: no one had ever said such flattering things to Dylan, especially no one as hot as Chris. Dylan was not quite sure how to take so many compliments. He knew he was attractive, and knew guys wanted him. However, he always felt being hot was part of his job as a bartender. He did not really consider his sex appeal outside his job. Being a bartender was a sexy job, so Dylan used that fact to his full advantage, adding to his own sex appeal. Now Dylan was curious. Could he really have whomever he wanted?

  Dylan woke up the next morning ahead of his alarm. His first thought was of yesterday's marathon fuck with his new boss. He reached into his boxer briefs, pulled out his cock, and began recreating the scene in his head of his muscular boss blowing him on the couch last night. He felt the soft head of his cock. The thought of Chris made it grow longer and stiffen straight like an arrow. He tugged harder, vigorously quickening with each pull. He thought of Chris' hard body and tight ass. The thought of Chris's mouth wrapped around his dick made him blow in less than ten minutes. Dylan let the warm jizz trickle down his thigh for a minute. He finally got up, grabbed some towels and wiped it away. Sex with Chris was a bit unexpected, especially in such a short amount of time. It made Dylan wonder whom else he could get. He tended to pursue sex haphazardly, a cute boy at the bar here, a gay surfer there. If a guy seemed like an easy lay, he'd go for it.

  However, the ease of which he got and fucked a guy as hot as Chris and Chris' flattering remarks about him made think: maybe it wouldn't take much to get some of the hotties he had often eyed around town. There were a few shier guys he had never pursued, as well as a few hot straight guys that Dylan wanted to turn, even for a day. Dylan had had some reasonable luck with a few closeted guys over the years who said they were “straight”, and there were some major straight hotties around town. He thought of so many guys that he grabbed a piece of paper and started jotting down names. Blake, the young hottie who worked at the surf shop where Dylan bought all his swim trunks. Brandon, his sexiest and favorite bar patron. That hot gay couple that lives in the apartment below him.

  As he continued jotting down guys' names, a good fifteen guys immediately came to mind. Dylan felt slightly emboldened by having their names on paper. It was like a list he needed to check off. Fucking now felt more like a sport than a hobby, like he was challenging himself. With less stress at work, he could devote himself more fully to the sport. The sport of fucking exactly who he wanted and when was going to be his new favorite activity. Just the thought was getting him hard again. He leaned back and grabbed his dick and began thinking about all the hot man flesh he was going to partake in.

  Things were going to be different, and Dylan couldn’t wait to find out exactly what that meant for him.

  To be continued…

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