My game was over. In the locker room, the scent of my coach’s cologne quickly overpowered me as he grabbed me close. His hard body pressed against me and his lips explored me. His passionate intensity left me gasping for breath as he explored the depths of my soul.
Browsing: home
He groaned, thrusting in and out, hard and fast. His hands around my ass, pulling my body in closer, as if wanting to melt into me. His lips on mine, as if tasting the pleasure we created. His hand around my cock, making me grunt in pleasure. Ablaze in a rock-solid erotic world, his skillful hands brought me Climax.
Words can’t describe the pounding heat my roommate’s body stoked in me, his domineering presence looming as we pushed against each other, each hard thrust pushing us further into a blazing inferno of homoerotic desire.