Vintage Pulp and Original Gay Erotica
Foreword
Phil’s notoriety as a football star made him very popular, not only with his clients, but with his fellow workers.
After getting cleaned up that night, he’d be ready for Alex, coming over for a little more of what they’d started in the locker room the day before. Phil made himself a drink.
He had big plans for Alex. “Hey look, this is the season, it’s halfway over, we’re out in front, we’re not going to get any better trained than we are now… and anyway, so what if we lose a game here or there? Come on, we still have to live…”
“That’s it,” Phil said, letting his hand rest on his friend’s thigh as he watched him take it down. “That’s what I like to see… now take it in deep…” He was so fucking seductive, Alex told him-self… he really loved the way he handled himself. Now he was ready to play.
How did he knew it was precisely the right moment to reach over and rest his hand on his prick? “Ohhh… that feels good…”
Alex put his head back and relaxed, breathing heavily.
“I know…”
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