Things I Like and Like Doing

The thick jock pushed open the locker room door, his massive frame still glistening from the weights. At 6’4” and built like a tank. The heavy bulge in his shorts swung with every step. Five twinks had been hanging around the benches, hungry eyes all turning toward him at once. They stared shamelessly, cheeks flushing as the scent of his musk filled the humid air.

He smirked, dropping his gym bag. The first twink—a pale shy blond with a tight little ass—didn’t even pretend to resist when the jock grabbed him by the waist and bent him over the nearest bench. In one smooth motion, he yanked down his shorts, spit on his thick cock, and pushed in raw. 8 thick inches stretched his hole only for the second time in his life, after that time with his step-brother. The twink moaned loudly as the jock’s heavy balls slapped against him, breeding deep with powerful thrusts. He quickly unloaded a thick, hot load inside that clenching hole. He was already thinking about the next boy.

One by one, the others stepped up. The second, a curly-haired brunette, was pinned against the lockers, legs wrapped around the jock’s waist as he pounded him senseless before flooding boy guts again. The third got railed on the floor, ass up. He pulled out and shot all over his back while the fourth and fifth waited their turn, stroking themselves and whimpering. By the time the jock reached the last one—a slender, desperate redhead—he was still rock hard, cum dripping down his thighs. He flipped the twink onto his back on the bench, hooked those smooth legs over his shoulders, and bred him slowest of all, grinding deep. Finishing by guiding the redheads mouth onto his caked cock until he spattered his throat, mouth and face with a final massive load claiming the twink.