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When he arrived the next morning he was instructed to report to John’s office. With a sigh, Daniel knocked at the door.
“Enter,” came the reply from inside.
Daniel turned the knob and went in.
“Close the door behind you,” John ordered, sitting behind his desk in a red pull-over and khaki slacks.
Daniel did as instructed and stood in front of John’s desk.
“Get your assignment done,” John asked looking at Daniel’s crotch.
“Yes,” Daniel whimpered.
“That’s ‘yes Sir,’” John corrected. “Let’s see.”
Daniel reached down and undid his pants, pushed them and his boxers down to his thighs exposing his newly shaved privates.
“Good job,” Daniel smiled, pleased with the site. “Come around here, let me check it out.”
Daniel walked around behind his desk as John reached out felt his cock and balls, checking the closeness of the shave, the smoothness of his soft pink skin, his loose balls.
“Yep,” he beamed, “that’s the ticket. I do feel a little stubble. Make sure the next time it’s really close. I don’t want to feel any hair at all. Now I’ve got something for you to wear, your uniform if you will.”
“Uniform,” Daniel asked.
“Uniform,” John confirmed as he reached in his bottom drawer and took out a very small pair of nylon shorts, white. “Put these on, no underwear.”
Daniel took the shorts and after kicking off his jeans and boxers, stepped into them.
As he pulled them up, they barely fit over his ass, he had to stuff his cock and balls inside to get them buttoned. They were so short, he was afraid his balls would hang out. Three buttons was all that held the front in place.
“I think they’re too tight,” Daniel pleaded. “They’re squeezing my balls.”
“They’re just right,” John corrected. “And here’s your shirt.”
He handed Daniel a too-tight cropped shirt that barely went below his nipples. Daniel would have never gone out in public in this outfit and now he had to work in it. It left little to the imagination, showing the outline of his cock and balls and pulling tight into the crack of his ass.
“Are you sure this is all right,” he asked. “You can almost see my dick.”
“That’s exactly what I want,” John smiled. “Besides, we’re all guys here, everyone knows what’s under your clothes and the clients will like the view. Turn around a couple times, let me check it out.”
Daniel slowly turned as John felt his ass through the thin clingy material. He gave Daniel’s butt a couple slaps and told him to follow.
“My clothes,” Daniel added, “what shall I do with them.”
“Leave em,” John ordered. “You won’t need them till you’re ready to leave.”
John walked around the desk toward the door, Daniel followed, his hands partially covering the front of the tight shorts.
As they stepped into the lobby, a young guy, thin, with red hair gave him a once over and smiled at the nice view. Daniel tried not the blush with embarrassment. He was glad there were no customers in the area. He followed John into the men’s dressing room.
There were a couple guys with towels around their waists shaving at the sink area, they turned to check out who had entered. They smiled when they saw Daniel’s outfit.
“Nice,” one of the guys commented.
“This is Danny,” John announced. “He’s our new towel boy, here to serve guys, here to serve. If there’s anything you need, feel free to let Danny-boy know.”
“Nice outfit,” the other guy added, “but it looks a little big for him.”
All three of them laughed. “I’m sure he’ll grow into it,” John chuckled as he gave Daniels cock a squeeze through the thin covering. “Okay Danny you just hang out here and let me know if you have any questions. There’s a stool by the shower room door where you’ll sit and wait for instruction. Other than that, just keep the place picked up and clean.”
“Yes,” Daniel whimpered.
“Yes, what,” John snapped.
“Yes Sir,” Daniel quickly corrected as John turned and left.
Daniel sat at the stool, checking out the piles of towels, the hampers, the lockers and the guys at the sink still watching him from the reflection in the mirror.
The first guy, was tall the thin, probably in his late forties with a black goatee. He turned and cleared his throat. Daniel looked his way.
“I could use a little help here drying my back,” he announced.
Daniel swallowed hard and got up from the stool, walked over to the guy. “Yes sir,” he replied.
The guy pulled the towel from his waist exposing his dangling cock and balls, surrounded with a dark nest of black hair. Daniel tried not the look as he took the towel. The guy turned around and placed his hands on his waist, waited.
Daniel had to do it. He began at the guy’s shoulders and wiped down his back stopping short of the guy’s ass. He did one side then the other. The guy raised his arms and let Daniel continue around to the front. “I think my balls are still wet,” he laughed.
Daniel backed away. “I think you’re dry now.” He tried to hand the towel back to the guest.
“I said my balls are still wet,” he repeated impatiently.
Daniel moaned and reached down with the towel and dried the guys loose and heavy balls. The guy spread his legs making it easy for Daniel to take care of him.
“There you are sir,” Daniel said. “Will that be all?”
“I think you still need to do the crack of my ass,” the guy added as the other man laughed.
He turned around and Daniel pushed the towel over his ass cheeks into the crack and dried down to his balls.
“Nice,” said the guest as he pushed back against Daniel’s hand.
The other guest moved close behind Daniel, rested and hand on each shoulder and leaned over him to watch the action. Daniel’s back was pressed against the guy’s naked chest, couldn’t move without bumping into one of the other of the naked men.
“He’s gonna be okay” said the one pressed against Daniel’s back. “He sure fills out these shorts,” he added as he reached down and gave Daniel’s cock a squeeze.
Daniel groaned, didn’t say anything.
“I think we’re gonna use the sauna for a while,” said the second guy. “Would you spread towels on the benches in there for us Danny Boy?”
“Yes sir,” Daniel replied not liking the shortened version of his name John and these guests were now using.
He handed the towel back to the guy and grabbing some fresh ones went into the small dark sauna. He spread towels out on the benches and before he could leave, they walked in, naked and ready for a bake.
“There you our sirs,” Daniel said trying to get past them, out the door.
“Where you going,” one guys asked.
“I’m…you’re all set here,” Daniel sputtered, nervous.
“No we’re not,” the second guy added. “You’ll need to spritz us with water while we’re cooking.”
“Not sure I’m supposed to do that,” Daniel muttered.
“Sure you are,” the first guy corrected. “You’re supposed to do whatever we need.”
“Yes sir,” was all Daniel could say.
The guys laid on their backs on the toweled benches and placed their hands behind their heads. “Okay k**, start spritzing.”
Slowly Daniel ladled water over their bodies, from neck to toes, one then the other. The heat of the steam room was overwhelming, sweat rolled down Daniel’s back making the thin t-shirt and nylon shorts stick even tighter to his body. As the shorts got wetter, the more transparent they became. Daniel hoped they wouldn’t notice. They did.
“Hey,” said one of the guys, “I can see right through those shorts. Danny boy shaves and not just trims but completely shaves. That hot Danny Boy.”
“Turn around,” barked the other guy, “let me see too.”
Daniel slowly turned back around.
“Damn,” that’s nice. “Hey Danny Boy, why don’t you drop those wet shorts and let us check it out? You’ve seen all we got, only fair if we see yours. Isn’t that what your boss meant when he said whatever we wanted?”
“I don’t know if I’m supposed to do that,” Daniel stuttered.
“Sure you are. Drop ‘em.”
Daniel signed, looked at one guy then the other and then slowly unsnapped the tight shorts and peeled them down past his thighs.
“Nice,” the one guy shouted. “Smooth as a babies bottom. Balls too.”
“He’s giving me an old woody with that hot bod of his, and hairless dick,” the other guy added.
“Guess that means he’ll have to take care of that too,” the first guy laughed. “After all he made it happen, he should take care of it.”
“Sounds right to me,” said the second guy. “Here it is Danny Boy, get to work.” He held his rigid cock toward Daniel waving it back and forth.
“Get over there and do it,” said the first guy, giving him a shove.
Daniel knew better than to refuse, to piss his boss off on the first day, so he leaned down and took the guys hard cock into his mouth, a second cock in two days to pass his lips. He sucked around it and remembering what John had told him about doing the work, began sliding up and down on the hard tool. The guy moaned the other guy laughed as he watched the action.
“When you get done with him Danny Boy,” said the observer, “mine’s next.”
Daniel moaned.
While he sucked and pumped up and down on the first guy, the second guy reached down and took Daniel’s shorts the rest of the way off. He pressed his wet naked body against Daniel’s back pushed his hard cock into Daniels crack and with the hot wetness between them slid up and down the length of the crack moaning.
Suddenly the door opened, John walked in. “That didn’t take long,” he laughed. “Glad you’ve put our boy to work. Let me know if he doesn’t meet your expectations. He’s new at the cock sucking stuff, so be patient with him. We’re here to serve and Danny is here to suck.”
John watched for a couple minutes as Daniel thrust up and down on the first guy’s cock, as the second guy slid his waiting dick up and down Daniel’s crack. He reached in and pulled Daniels t-shirt up and as Daniel lifted off the cock, he pulled it over his head and off. Daniel was completely naked now.
As he pumped away, he heard the guy’s moans get louder, he knew he was getting close. He didn’t want to have more cum in his mouth so just as the guy began to shout, “I’m cumming,” he pulled off. The guy shot three or four streams of cum up, out his cock down across his belly.
“Yah,” shouted the second guy, “nice load man.” He gave Daniels ass a firm smack congratulating him on the good job and reached around to give Daniels throbbing cock another squeeze.
“Hey,” the first guy shouted, “I wanted to cum in your mouth, you dick. Now lick it off me.”
Daniel groaned and leaned down licking the sticky cum off the guy’s hot damp stomach, licked until it was all gone, swallowed reluctantly.
“My turn,” interjected the waiting cock holder. “On your knees, cock-boy. I’ve got a load for you too and you’d better swallow mine.”
As the first guy sat on the edge of the bench playing with his spent cock, Daniel dropped to his knees and took the second guys dick, began pumping hoping to get it over with as soon as possible.
It didn’t take long. Without any notice, the guy was blasting his load down Daniel’s throat, Daniel swallowed this time, every drop. As he pulled off, the guy wiped his cock on Daniel’s face. “Thanks k**, good job. We’ll tell John you did okay.”
As they left the sauna, Daniel sat there thinking about it all. A whole summer of this kind of shit, a summer of sucking cock, of being used by these old guys. He’d sucked three cocks now and he knew it was only the beginning. But it was great money and his dad would be more than pissed if he quit. But if his dad knew what they were making him do; he couldn’t quit, no matter what he’d go through with it.
He pulled on the tiny pair of shorts and the cropped shirt and went back into the main dressing room. Everyone that came in checked out the get-up, checked out his ass and the visible lines of his cock and balls, by the end of the day he was almost used to it, almost.
“Enter,” came the reply from inside.
Daniel turned the knob and went in.
“Close the door behind you,” John ordered, sitting behind his desk in a red pull-over and khaki slacks.
Daniel did as instructed and stood in front of John’s desk.
“Get your assignment done,” John asked looking at Daniel’s crotch.
“Yes,” Daniel whimpered.
“That’s ‘yes Sir,’” John corrected. “Let’s see.”
Daniel reached down and undid his pants, pushed them and his boxers down to his thighs exposing his newly shaved privates.
“Good job,” Daniel smiled, pleased with the site. “Come around here, let me check it out.”
Daniel walked around behind his desk as John reached out felt his cock and balls, checking the closeness of the shave, the smoothness of his soft pink skin, his loose balls.
“Yep,” he beamed, “that’s the ticket. I do feel a little stubble. Make sure the next time it’s really close. I don’t want to feel any hair at all. Now I’ve got something for you to wear, your uniform if you will.”
“Uniform,” Daniel asked.
“Uniform,” John confirmed as he reached in his bottom drawer and took out a very small pair of nylon shorts, white. “Put these on, no underwear.”
Daniel took the shorts and after kicking off his jeans and boxers, stepped into them.
As he pulled them up, they barely fit over his ass, he had to stuff his cock and balls inside to get them buttoned. They were so short, he was afraid his balls would hang out. Three buttons was all that held the front in place.
“I think they’re too tight,” Daniel pleaded. “They’re squeezing my balls.”
“They’re just right,” John corrected. “And here’s your shirt.”
He handed Daniel a too-tight cropped shirt that barely went below his nipples. Daniel would have never gone out in public in this outfit and now he had to work in it. It left little to the imagination, showing the outline of his cock and balls and pulling tight into the crack of his ass.
“Are you sure this is all right,” he asked. “You can almost see my dick.”
“That’s exactly what I want,” John smiled. “Besides, we’re all guys here, everyone knows what’s under your clothes and the clients will like the view. Turn around a couple times, let me check it out.”
Daniel slowly turned as John felt his ass through the thin clingy material. He gave Daniel’s butt a couple slaps and told him to follow.
“My clothes,” Daniel added, “what shall I do with them.”
“Leave em,” John ordered. “You won’t need them till you’re ready to leave.”
John walked around the desk toward the door, Daniel followed, his hands partially covering the front of the tight shorts.
As they stepped into the lobby, a young guy, thin, with red hair gave him a once over and smiled at the nice view. Daniel tried not the blush with embarrassment. He was glad there were no customers in the area. He followed John into the men’s dressing room.
There were a couple guys with towels around their waists shaving at the sink area, they turned to check out who had entered. They smiled when they saw Daniel’s outfit.
“Nice,” one of the guys commented.
“This is Danny,” John announced. “He’s our new towel boy, here to serve guys, here to serve. If there’s anything you need, feel free to let Danny-boy know.”
“Nice outfit,” the other guy added, “but it looks a little big for him.”
All three of them laughed. “I’m sure he’ll grow into it,” John chuckled as he gave Daniels cock a squeeze through the thin covering. “Okay Danny you just hang out here and let me know if you have any questions. There’s a stool by the shower room door where you’ll sit and wait for instruction. Other than that, just keep the place picked up and clean.”
“Yes,” Daniel whimpered.
“Yes, what,” John snapped.
“Yes Sir,” Daniel quickly corrected as John turned and left.
Daniel sat at the stool, checking out the piles of towels, the hampers, the lockers and the guys at the sink still watching him from the reflection in the mirror.
The first guy, was tall the thin, probably in his late forties with a black goatee. He turned and cleared his throat. Daniel looked his way.
“I could use a little help here drying my back,” he announced.
Daniel swallowed hard and got up from the stool, walked over to the guy. “Yes sir,” he replied.
The guy pulled the towel from his waist exposing his dangling cock and balls, surrounded with a dark nest of black hair. Daniel tried not the look as he took the towel. The guy turned around and placed his hands on his waist, waited.
Daniel had to do it. He began at the guy’s shoulders and wiped down his back stopping short of the guy’s ass. He did one side then the other. The guy raised his arms and let Daniel continue around to the front. “I think my balls are still wet,” he laughed.
Daniel backed away. “I think you’re dry now.” He tried to hand the towel back to the guest.
“I said my balls are still wet,” he repeated impatiently.
Daniel moaned and reached down with the towel and dried the guys loose and heavy balls. The guy spread his legs making it easy for Daniel to take care of him.
“There you are sir,” Daniel said. “Will that be all?”
“I think you still need to do the crack of my ass,” the guy added as the other man laughed.
He turned around and Daniel pushed the towel over his ass cheeks into the crack and dried down to his balls.
“Nice,” said the guest as he pushed back against Daniel’s hand.
The other guest moved close behind Daniel, rested and hand on each shoulder and leaned over him to watch the action. Daniel’s back was pressed against the guy’s naked chest, couldn’t move without bumping into one of the other of the naked men.
“He’s gonna be okay” said the one pressed against Daniel’s back. “He sure fills out these shorts,” he added as he reached down and gave Daniel’s cock a squeeze.
Daniel groaned, didn’t say anything.
“I think we’re gonna use the sauna for a while,” said the second guy. “Would you spread towels on the benches in there for us Danny Boy?”
“Yes sir,” Daniel replied not liking the shortened version of his name John and these guests were now using.
He handed the towel back to the guy and grabbing some fresh ones went into the small dark sauna. He spread towels out on the benches and before he could leave, they walked in, naked and ready for a bake.
“There you our sirs,” Daniel said trying to get past them, out the door.
“Where you going,” one guys asked.
“I’m…you’re all set here,” Daniel sputtered, nervous.
“No we’re not,” the second guy added. “You’ll need to spritz us with water while we’re cooking.”
“Not sure I’m supposed to do that,” Daniel muttered.
“Sure you are,” the first guy corrected. “You’re supposed to do whatever we need.”
“Yes sir,” was all Daniel could say.
The guys laid on their backs on the toweled benches and placed their hands behind their heads. “Okay k**, start spritzing.”
Slowly Daniel ladled water over their bodies, from neck to toes, one then the other. The heat of the steam room was overwhelming, sweat rolled down Daniel’s back making the thin t-shirt and nylon shorts stick even tighter to his body. As the shorts got wetter, the more transparent they became. Daniel hoped they wouldn’t notice. They did.
“Hey,” said one of the guys, “I can see right through those shorts. Danny boy shaves and not just trims but completely shaves. That hot Danny Boy.”
“Turn around,” barked the other guy, “let me see too.”
Daniel slowly turned back around.
“Damn,” that’s nice. “Hey Danny Boy, why don’t you drop those wet shorts and let us check it out? You’ve seen all we got, only fair if we see yours. Isn’t that what your boss meant when he said whatever we wanted?”
“I don’t know if I’m supposed to do that,” Daniel stuttered.
“Sure you are. Drop ‘em.”
Daniel signed, looked at one guy then the other and then slowly unsnapped the tight shorts and peeled them down past his thighs.
“Nice,” the one guy shouted. “Smooth as a babies bottom. Balls too.”
“He’s giving me an old woody with that hot bod of his, and hairless dick,” the other guy added.
“Guess that means he’ll have to take care of that too,” the first guy laughed. “After all he made it happen, he should take care of it.”
“Sounds right to me,” said the second guy. “Here it is Danny Boy, get to work.” He held his rigid cock toward Daniel waving it back and forth.
“Get over there and do it,” said the first guy, giving him a shove.
Daniel knew better than to refuse, to piss his boss off on the first day, so he leaned down and took the guys hard cock into his mouth, a second cock in two days to pass his lips. He sucked around it and remembering what John had told him about doing the work, began sliding up and down on the hard tool. The guy moaned the other guy laughed as he watched the action.
“When you get done with him Danny Boy,” said the observer, “mine’s next.”
Daniel moaned.
While he sucked and pumped up and down on the first guy, the second guy reached down and took Daniel’s shorts the rest of the way off. He pressed his wet naked body against Daniel’s back pushed his hard cock into Daniels crack and with the hot wetness between them slid up and down the length of the crack moaning.
Suddenly the door opened, John walked in. “That didn’t take long,” he laughed. “Glad you’ve put our boy to work. Let me know if he doesn’t meet your expectations. He’s new at the cock sucking stuff, so be patient with him. We’re here to serve and Danny is here to suck.”
John watched for a couple minutes as Daniel thrust up and down on the first guy’s cock, as the second guy slid his waiting dick up and down Daniel’s crack. He reached in and pulled Daniels t-shirt up and as Daniel lifted off the cock, he pulled it over his head and off. Daniel was completely naked now.
As he pumped away, he heard the guy’s moans get louder, he knew he was getting close. He didn’t want to have more cum in his mouth so just as the guy began to shout, “I’m cumming,” he pulled off. The guy shot three or four streams of cum up, out his cock down across his belly.
“Yah,” shouted the second guy, “nice load man.” He gave Daniels ass a firm smack congratulating him on the good job and reached around to give Daniels throbbing cock another squeeze.
“Hey,” the first guy shouted, “I wanted to cum in your mouth, you dick. Now lick it off me.”
Daniel groaned and leaned down licking the sticky cum off the guy’s hot damp stomach, licked until it was all gone, swallowed reluctantly.
“My turn,” interjected the waiting cock holder. “On your knees, cock-boy. I’ve got a load for you too and you’d better swallow mine.”
As the first guy sat on the edge of the bench playing with his spent cock, Daniel dropped to his knees and took the second guys dick, began pumping hoping to get it over with as soon as possible.
It didn’t take long. Without any notice, the guy was blasting his load down Daniel’s throat, Daniel swallowed this time, every drop. As he pulled off, the guy wiped his cock on Daniel’s face. “Thanks k**, good job. We’ll tell John you did okay.”
As they left the sauna, Daniel sat there thinking about it all. A whole summer of this kind of shit, a summer of sucking cock, of being used by these old guys. He’d sucked three cocks now and he knew it was only the beginning. But it was great money and his dad would be more than pissed if he quit. But if his dad knew what they were making him do; he couldn’t quit, no matter what he’d go through with it.
He pulled on the tiny pair of shorts and the cropped shirt and went back into the main dressing room. Everyone that came in checked out the get-up, checked out his ass and the visible lines of his cock and balls, by the end of the day he was almost used to it, almost.
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