[SS-008] Paddle

[PADDLE]

Jonas tried out for the local male rowing team. After initially passing the physical and health examination, he already started his induction. The aspiring rowers were assigned menial tasks for their first month of training. They would be asked to clean equipments, carry boats, run errands and wash the dirty uniforms of their senior teammates.

But despite all the heavy work, Jonas actually enjoyed everything he was made to do. It was his dream to be in one ground with all the masculine rowing team members. Ever since he saw them being interviewed on television for their championship a year ago, his admiration compelled him to workout and physically train his body so he can be part of the group.

However, he was not prepared to see his idols live and up close. He never imagined that many, if not all of the rowers were strikingly handsome and attractively muscular. He would perform his assigned chores with glee while staring at the hot manly bodies around him. The combination of his demanding jobs and the sight of young virile men made his testosterone shoot up, making him sweat profusely throughout the day and his own muscles contract more obviously. His admiration was gradually turning into an unexplainable desire, an inappropriate feeling that he tried so hard to quell.

After his first month of training, Jonas was summoned by the head of the team to his office. 

"Jonas, I am impressed by your determination," he said, "you are doing much better than other newbies."

Elated by the praise, Jonas smiled widely, "thank you so much!"

"And you are one of the best shapes too. I think you can advance to the next face of training now," the head added.

"I'm allowed to hold paddles now?" Jonas exclaimed excitedly.

The head of the team grinned devilishly, "well, we'll get to that later."

Jonas stood dumbfounded as the man in front of him took his shirt and pants off. Standing before him was an adonis: the sexiest and strongest of all in the male rowing team. The man's cock was long and erected. His eyes were glued to its shiny bulbous purple head.

"For the mean time, I need you to take care of my hard paddle first," the head instructed, "You know you want to."

Unable to resist his urges any longer, Jonas fell on his knees and used his tongue to clean the man's paddle.