Yulan had awoken with a massive hard-on that was leaking thr..

Yulan had awoken with a massive hard-on that was leaking through his boxers and a massive amount of inspiration. Earlier today he had went to the gym, working on his arms and chest, just finishing up with his set, when a new face caught his attention. He was a short little twink, about 5'5 or 5'4, black curly hair, with minimal body hair and a thin body. He had a small mouth, but with full lips, his nose was straight and long, his eyes were quite big and his lashes were full, with a trimmed goatee. "He's as cute as an angel" he thought to himself. The newcomer was doing squats with just a 40 Ib barbell, it seems as if he had just started going to the gym. He was wearing a white tank top with gray racing shorts that stopped mid-thigh, his muscles lacked definition and he seemed quite fragile. His beige skin looked so soft, almost like silk and the sweat from his body made him glow. Wanting to observe him more, Yulan decided to extend his routine for a little while longer. The newcomer was taking his routine slowly, taking 5 seconds to go down and holding his squat for 3 each rep. His grey shorts were closely hugging his cute ass. "I think I want to fuck him" Yulan thought. The little twink looked like he was meant to be breeded. After doing 4 sets of 12 reps, it seemed as if this newcomer had finished for today. He put the weights back, was on his phone for a minute and then headed straight to the locker room. Yulan waited for a couple of seconds, then quickly put back his weights and walked to follow him. Entering the locker room, he looked around but couldn't find the object of his attraction. He's probably in the showers or in the bathroom, it's a sign I should just leave it be. Yulan didn't want to be too obsessed and just decided to let go of his search, he had to be home anyway to work on some of his painting. He started to pack his bag and dry his face with his towel quickly, stalling a bit in case maybe this twink reappears but no luck. He decides to just go home, as he was walking towards the entrance, he realized he was missing his phone. He quickly checks all the machines he had used, the front desk to see if anyone returned his phone, and finally back to the lockers to see if he left it there. As he walked in, he sees his twink, standing naked drying his head with a towel. Yulan's mouth dropped a bit, he was in shock. The twink had a good looking cock. It was a bit darker than the rest of his body, uncut, larger than expected, and with shaved balls that looked so soft. Yulan quickly looked away as the twink glanced at him. SHIT! We made eye contact, I hope he didn't notice me checking him out. He headed for his locker until he realized the twink was standing just 3 spaces to the side from his. Damn it. Damn it! He's gonna think I'm a creep. Dude I just thought you were so cute. Yulan tried to avoid eye contact, he just focused on opening the lock. "What's up" the twink spoke. Yulan paused for a bit, then replied "Sup" looking at him to nod. Fuck! I glanced at it again! Yulan turned to the twink again, after finally opening his locker and grabbing his misplaced phone. "Found it. Thought I lost it" he said. The twink nodded, pursing his lips a bit, but remained silent. Yulan put his phone in his bag and started to walk away, the twink spoke "See you later." Yulan turned to him, seeing the twink smirking at him with his hands rubbing lotion across his body, flopping his dick around in the process, and responded "See ya." Yulan rushed out of the gym and drove home. He showered, thinking impure thoughts about that twink but refrained from touching himself. He dried himself up and decided to take a quick nap, he felt extremely tired from the gym, especially since he extended his workout just to observe this newcomer. When he awoke, all he felt was his underwear drenched in precum. He had dreamt of fucking this little twink, gripping his small waist as he shoved his fat dick inside of him, making his tight little ass stretch out to fit his fat dick. He replayed his dream mentally, expanding on the parts he thought the details were too hazy. He started to massage his dick over his boxers, feeling his girthy head and feeling the precum leak out of it. He remembered a specific scene from his dream, the twink posed with his hard cock, one leg raised with one hand on that thigh and the other hand hidden behind his back. The light bounced off his soft body in such a way that he seemed almost ethereal. The twink quietly spoke, "Do you want to fuck me papi?" He had found new inspiration, a new painting for his personal portfolio. The image of a soft man with a delicate body. Yulan wanted to ravage his twink's hole. He imagined it being so pink and so tight. He could see his twink bouncing on his hard thick 8 inch dick, taking it balls deep in any position. He could feel his twink sucking his dick and rubbing his soft wet lips across the shaft, swirling his tongue around the head. Yulan took his underwear off and sat on the couch, legs spread out, with his right hand rubbing his nipple and his left hand stroking his dick, slowly going up and down so as to lube up his dick with his own precum. He closed his eyes and immersed himself in his fantasy. Creating the image in his head of how to fuck this guy until he's begging to be only his.