Brock Purdy Nudes Novels & Stories

Now completely naked, my skin felt the cool air while my wet nipples shone under the light. Bryce peeled off his own shirt, his chest muscles flexing as the hair trailed down to his navel and over his cut abs, leading to that deep V at his hip bones. His cock tented his pants, straining hard. He stood at the edge of the bed and stripped fast. His pants dropped, revealing his thick, veined cock with a fat purple head. Pre-cum dripped from the slit, glistening as the heavy shaft bobbed. His balls hung low in a tight sack.