[MUSCULOSKELETAL SYSTEM]
"This idea is stupid," Jiggy complained as his two classmates, Nolan and Sarte, set up the video recording facilities.
They were in the park, where they were going to film their project for their human anatomu class.
"Look. Our professor's gay and he's got a crush on you," Nolan explained, "there must be a reason why he assigned the musculoskeletal system to us. And that's because he wants to see your muscles."
"And don't speak as if you haven't done this before. You have posed topless in fitness magazines," Sarte added, referring to the reluctant student's part time job.
Jiggy sighed, "fine. But let's make this quick." He skinned off his top.
He flexed in front of the camera as his classmates pointed and explained the different muscle groups. Sometimes, they would make bloopers and goof around.
"Let's go to the lower limbs," Nollan declared.
"Wait... I can't remove my jeans here. This is a public place!" Jiggy retorted.
"Let's move back to the van and do it there," Sarte suggested.
So, they did. Jiggy was filmed while he was sitting inside the car and the two were on each side. He removed his pants and exposed his tight white boxers.
"And this is the quadriceps muscle. This is used for kicking and lifting stuff. Jiggy's quads are like tree trunks!" Nollan said to the camera.
"But let's move to the best muscle of all!" Sarte bellowed as he grabbed the bulge in the boxers.
Before Jiggy could respond, Nollan grabbed his arms and locked him.
"Guys, what are you doing?! Are you faggo-- oh shit... that feels nice..." Jiggy's resistance melted as soon as he felt Sarte's mouth on his cock.
"Damn, groupmate. We've been wanting to do this to you since day one of class. You're so hot and delicious..." Sarte whispered in his ear.
"Ahhh you fuckers! I'll get you for this... hey shit don't put your finger in my--- ooohhh yeah. Deeper please... ugh..."
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