DISTRACTED WING
The water polo wing was a loud, cocky athlete and he knew it. During practice his eyes kept drifting to the jacuzzi on the side of the pool.
There he was — coach’s younger brother, sitting in the bubbling water wearing nothing but tiny black trunks that barely covered his fat bulge.
“Fuck…” the wing muttered, his own colorful speedos getting tight. He wanted to destroy that ass. He climbed out of the pool on purpose, water running down his massive chest and abs, making sure the guy got a good look at his thick body and the fat outline of his cock.
His teammates warned him. “Dude, that’s coach’s brother. Don’t be stupid.”
That just made him want it more.
After practice, he followed the guy into the empty changing cubicles. The wing smirked, dropping his towel and stepping close, his big muscular body towering over him.
“You’ve been staring at me the whole time,” he growled, reaching down to grope the smaller guy’s ass. “Time to get fucked by a real man.”
But coach’s brother was fast.
In one smooth move, he spun around, grabbed the wing’s arm and slammed him face-first against the wall. The wing tried to fight back but the guy was stronger than he looked. He pinned both his wrists above his head with one hand and yanked his wet speedos down with the other.
“The fuck—?!”
“I heard all about you,” the smaller man whispered hotly against his ear, pulling his own black trunks down. “Big dominant gay meathead who likes breaking boys. Not today.”
The wing felt a thick, hard cock press against his ass. He struggled hard but the guy shoved forward and buried his dick deep inside him in one rough thrust.
“Fuuuuck!” the wing gasped, eyes wide. He’d never been fucked before. It burned… but it also felt way too good.
The coach’s brother started pounding him hard, hips slapping loudly against his thick ass. Every thrust made the wing’s big cock leak against the wall.
“Shit… slow down…” he groaned, but his voice was shaky and weak.
“You like that, don’t you?” the guy laughed, fucking him deeper. “Big tough wing getting his hole wrecked.”
The wing’s resistance melted fast. His legs started shaking. He pushed his ass back like a slut, moaning loud as the smaller man railed him mercilessly.
By the time the guy finally came deep inside him, the wing was a panting, submissive mess, his own load splattered all over the wall.
He had come to dominate… but ended up getting dominated instead. And the worst part? He already wanted more.
“Fuck…” the wing muttered, his own colorful speedos getting tight. He wanted to destroy that ass. He climbed out of the pool on purpose, water running down his massive chest and abs, making sure the guy got a good look at his thick body and the fat outline of his cock.
His teammates warned him. “Dude, that’s coach’s brother. Don’t be stupid.”
That just made him want it more.
After practice, he followed the guy into the empty changing cubicles. The wing smirked, dropping his towel and stepping close, his big muscular body towering over him.
“You’ve been staring at me the whole time,” he growled, reaching down to grope the smaller guy’s ass. “Time to get fucked by a real man.”
But coach’s brother was fast.
In one smooth move, he spun around, grabbed the wing’s arm and slammed him face-first against the wall. The wing tried to fight back but the guy was stronger than he looked. He pinned both his wrists above his head with one hand and yanked his wet speedos down with the other.
“The fuck—?!”
“I heard all about you,” the smaller man whispered hotly against his ear, pulling his own black trunks down. “Big dominant gay meathead who likes breaking boys. Not today.”
The wing felt a thick, hard cock press against his ass. He struggled hard but the guy shoved forward and buried his dick deep inside him in one rough thrust.
“Fuuuuck!” the wing gasped, eyes wide. He’d never been fucked before. It burned… but it also felt way too good.
The coach’s brother started pounding him hard, hips slapping loudly against his thick ass. Every thrust made the wing’s big cock leak against the wall.
“Shit… slow down…” he groaned, but his voice was shaky and weak.
“You like that, don’t you?” the guy laughed, fucking him deeper. “Big tough wing getting his hole wrecked.”
The wing’s resistance melted fast. His legs started shaking. He pushed his ass back like a slut, moaning loud as the smaller man railed him mercilessly.
By the time the guy finally came deep inside him, the wing was a panting, submissive mess, his own load splattered all over the wall.
He had come to dominate… but ended up getting dominated instead. And the worst part? He already wanted more.
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