BA-110 Locker Room Tough
Locker Room Tough
Bad Boys
BA-110
$3.95
Locker Room Tough
Bad Boys
BA-110
$3.95
Excerpt
He gazed at the pictures thoroughly, being careful not to miss a single detail. He palmed his lap stroking his dick. He felt it harden and the pre-cum dribble from his swollen piss slit. He groaned forcing his palm down against the shaft. It was steel hard and ready for action, but Franklin had never fucked another man before. Thinking about it felt odd.
He didn’t know anyone who had either. Franklin was a virgin too. The closest he’d come to fucking anything was the time he humped his mother’s fur coat.
“Anders probably is,” he thought. “Maybe the coach too.”
He decided not to worry over it. He kept turning pages hoping to see more before Coach Hoyle came and interrupted. Lying on one of the wooden benches was a young man on his back. He had another man sitting on his cock. The man on top was taking it up into his ass, and still another guy had his sunk into the boy’s mouth. The two guys were filling each hole with at least twelve inches of pure throbbing cockmeat.
Franklin was dying now, more than before. He was high on it wanting a cock shoved into his pulsating ass opening. He wanted to be fucked and fucked hard. He slid his fingers inside the zipper and grabbed the monstrous meat. He whipped it up and down while his eager eyes feasted on the pictures in the magazine, and just as in Anders office, Franklin jacked off. He pulled up and down hard on the thing until it was swollen red, hot for a fucking. He hoped coach wouldn’t catch him, but Franklin was at the point of no return.
“Mowdeen?” coach said, seeing the young boy jacking off.
“Huh? Oh right, coach, I’m Mowdeen,” he stammered, letting loose of his penis. “I’m just looking at your books.”
“I know, and welcome aboard the team. Come in and we’ll have this over with in no time.”
Franklin followed Coach Hoyle. Coach told him to strip. Said he’d be back in a flash.
Mowdeen didn’t question the request, although he did feel embarrassed. His cock was soaking wet with cum and he didn’t want Coach Hoyle to know the magazines had gotten him hot for a fuck.
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