Seanday Shorts: Whey to go!

Jocks, such an easy target.

Take Ty here, sure thought he was smart. Kept all his details private, just posted a few pictures but when I saw them--I knew I needed to be him.

Baiting the trap was easy, these seniors were always looking help with their supplements. So I sent an email seeing if he wanted sponsorship, and sat back and waited.

Sure enough, a day or so later I got an email. I told him that he looked like the kind of guy I was looking for; strong, athletic--an achiever to help promote our new Whey product. He leapt at the offer, but I told him that it was a prototype and he shouldn't mention it to anyone--just yet.

He willingly gave me his address, and I sent the product over to him--tainted, of course.

I got a report from him saying that it was great, he sent a picture as well. I licked my lip, knowing within 24hrs that'll be me staring into the camera.

The next day I called him and got no reply. Not unexpected--I suspected he'd had enough of the Whey product to turn him into a suit by now, so I made my way over to his apartment.

Knocking on the door, gave no response. I jimmied the door and let myself in. It didn't take long to find him in the small apartment--my small apartment.

He was laying on the bed, eyes open and glassy. I pushed on his expansive chest and it gave way under my touch. Smiling I pulled off my clothes, it was time to become a senior again.

Moments later I was pulling off Ty's clothes; he had an impressive frame--something I would enjoy improving on. I laboured lifting him to the ground, and then started to push my feet into his mouth. Inch by inch, I pulled the young jock's body over my own. Pushing my arms into his, squeezing down his throat, and finally pulling his head over mine.

The room blurred as my eyes locked on his, then I felt his strength--oh boy, what a rush.

Getting to my feet, I pulled on the clothes he was wearing. In the mirror, I flexed and smiled--one of his cheeky smiles.

The mobile rang, "Hello?" I said. It was Jake.

"Did you forget your phone again? I've been ringing it for ages," Jake said over the phone.

"Yeah, left it in my locker at the gym," I lied.

"You going later?"

"Sure am arms today. Look come over and I'll take you." He agreed and hung up. This was too perfect. I flexed a strong arm again. "FUCK YEAH!"