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The boy got balls

He wasn’t the tallest in the team, but he was… arousing. The Arabic beauty was strong in him. Big, dark eyes, eyelashes like curtains and a shy, charming smile. Slim, yet strong. Great thighs. Tight stomach. I’ll love to undress him, the man thought as he saw the boy exit the dressing room and walk towards him in his white SUV. The boy glanced over the parking lot as he moved forward. He had seen the white car immediately, even though it was parked in the most further end. He was excited. And nervous. But more excited. The man seemed nice. He was older than his own dad and taller. With a strong body. Determined. He could probably lift him like nothing, he thought. Toss him around as he wanted to. Maybe hurt him a little. Maybe that big cock would hurt him a little too. He felt how heContinue readingThe boy got balls

The thing about Sugar

Do you want me? The man read the short text the boy had sent him again. Do you want me? For fucks sake – he was a boy! A fucking teenager. How could he ask me that?  The man looked around him, a bit stressed that someone might have read what popped up on the screen. There wasn’t anyone around, so he calmed down a bit. Scrolled back to the picture of the boy who’ve just texted him. Dark brown eyes, curly hair with a lock hanging unobediently over one eye. Unobediently… Fuck, the boy was hot. Beautiful eyes. Big sensual lips. A charrming, inward smile. Some freckles on his face and shoulders. Slim figure and nice small nipples.  Fuck it, he thougt. I’ll go with it and he texted in reply. Well, you are very attractive, that’s for sure. – You think so? The reply came in seconds. –Continue readingThe thing about Sugar

The jock and the medic

He was close to screaming. The pain was killing him. Fuck, he should have seen it coming, but the foot came in from nowhere and hit him hard, just where it hurt the most. Now he lay panting on the hard floor, with his hands clutched against his crotch. Focused on surviving the moment and the pain that drilled its way through his body. They had been chasing the ball. Both of them in total focus, with their eyes locked at the leather sphere rushing forward ahead of them. Not giving up the chase until one of them had gotten control over it. Then Thomas had seen his chance and added extra speed, stretching his leg even further. Their bodies closing in on each other. Thomas pushed himself against the other boy and forced the power he got into a kick that should have been giving him the lead, butContinue readingThe jock and the medic