Hey guys, thanks to everyone who voted on the poll! This set is a little special, because I've joined forces with Aaryn to bring a little treat to all the £10+ backers! All images are NSFW, and are part of an exclusive short story featuring a special character for Straight!?
This is the first of 2 CG sets, the other will be featured over on the Straight!? Patreon - more information to come on that from Aaryn. You'll see Justin getting close with a very ICONIC Straight!? character!
Here's the first 3 images in this set, and the short insert for them. The remaining images will be posted one per day (there's another 6!) As always, thanks for you support! It mean's the world to me <3
Feeling the warm water rush down my naked skin, I sigh in relief as it soothes my aching muscles. Nothing beats a hot shower after working out, except for maybe someone working out the kinks.
Life’s been a fucking nightmare since joining the track team. I needed something physical to keep the pressure in my head under control, writing my thoughts down in my song book was no longer working. But now I’m constantly surrounded by hot, sweaty guys and I’ve been on the verge of a mental breakdown for over a week now.
A hot shower like this is the only thing that’s calmed me down. I specifically train for an hour longer than anyone else so I get the locker room to myself. The shower, sauna, all of it my own little paradise.
“Hey, I don’t know you…” a voice calls out, frightening the living shit out of me. Nobody’s supposed to be here this late, who the fuck just sneaks up on someone taking a shower!
“Hey, erm bro… I’m kinda taking a shower here. Do you mind coming back later?” I ask, not daring to turn around. My entire ass was on show, whoever this guy was didn’t seem at all shy and I could hear him step closer and lean on the wall behind me.
“I know everyone in this place, and I don’t know you,” he said, his voice both stern and inquisitive. “Is this another janitor drama? Fucking Zack and Braden the pervs, where are they hiding?”
“Dude, I honestly have no idea what you’re talking about,” I reply, turning to the side to face him but still keeping my junk covered. He was leant up against the wall, watching me curiously, scanning my body with his piercing eyes.
“You’re hot, how do I not know you?” he asks, making my cheeks burn a bright red. The way he’s scanning my body, and biting his lip… is this guy into me?
“I’m kinda new here, transferred a couple weeks ago,” I say, wanting to keep the reason why under wraps.
“Sweet, new blood!” he says, stepping closer and running a hand down my back. “Let me give you a proper welcome.”