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Wednesday, April 23, 2025

[SS-1531] Chlorine Cafe


CHLORINE CAFE

There was a new cafe that was built near the watersports complex of the city. It was only open after the public swimming pools were closed, until the morning. It was called the chlorine cafe.

It was only open for men. The cafe was managed and manned by the college and national watersports athletes. They worked there after practice. The money they earn from the cafe was used to fund their sports engagements as public support was limited.

The special thing about the cafe was that the swimmers who worked there only wore their blue uniform swim trunks, exposing their athletic bodies to their patrons, who were mostly gay and bisexual men who were rich.


The athletes were also mindful not to wash off after their pool practice. Most of the patrons had fetish for the chlorine smell that clung to the skin of the sexy athletes.

The cafe took advantage of the pink purses and tripled the prices of the products they sell. The patrons were willing to pay as long as they were allowed to touch the fit athletes.

Some athletes would even sit with them and entertain them.

Later in the service hours, the athletes would do an erotic show, dancing like gogo boys to soft erotic music. They were showered with tips as they gyrated.

There were also private rooms where specially rented athletes could be pulled into for a sweet moment. Knowing the importance of the business, the athletes, including the straight ones, would perform well at sex. They had been well skilled to be bottoms for even the most ravenous clients.

After they close, the athletes would tap each other and possibly gave another round of sex before relaxing before their next practice.




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