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I watched for a second, cock twitching in my sweats, then joined them. We stripped Jake together like we’d practiced it. Shirt gone, revealing that smooth, tanned chest and defined abs. Jeans and boxers shoved down, letting his thick eight-inch cock spring free—already rock-hard, the head flushed dark and leaking. Kyle dropped to his knees first, swallowing him to the root in one smooth motion. Jake groaned, head falling back against the wall. “Fuck, you two are so much better at this than your sister,” he rasped.

Luna Maddy says, making Luke and Dad chuckle as they stand and walk toward him to shake his hand. Goddess, he looks so good! He wore nothing but basketball shorts, and he was no longer the young teen I once knew... that was for sure. He had all the right muscles in all the right places that even Felicity couldn't help but steal a look as his body trickled with sweat, making him look so...damn! Get a grip, Abigail! Focus girl!

Jake took the sex worker outside to the pool area,he removed his towel fully naked he lits himself a cigarette and asks her to strip as he watched her. The lady as though used to her work removed every piece of clothing seductively as she strips completely naked. She moved closer to Jake to grab his lengthy manhood but he tapped her hands off. ‘Did I ask you to touch me?’ He said with a murderous gaze. Fear took the lady as she stepped backwards subconsciously ‘N-no I just…’ ‘Just what?’ Jake said with a scruining gaze. ‘Kneel’ He commanded. ‘Touch yourself and let me hear you moan’

I just wanted to dance and let my hair down. “I’m kidding now come on he’s parked down the street”. Turns out Jake wasn’t at the training ground anymore. He was standing in the kitchen, shirtless and covered in sweat, a pair of shorts hung dangerously low on his hips. His body was glistening, my insides tightened. How was it possible for someone to look this good? I wanted to eat him, lick every inch of his body. Feeling my cheeks grow hot a little giggle escaped my mouth. And the Jägermeister had finally hit.

Jake said with a straight face. "Dude, it's 30 degrees outside," Aaron winced. "So? A dare is a dare. You only have to stay out for a minute. Don't be a little bitch," Jake chuckled. "I'll kill you later," Aaron groaned and took his shirt off. I couldn't help but look and blushed profusely. He had always been in good shape, but it was as if he had gotten even more toned and perfect. I sneaked another peek when he took his pants off. Oh god...it was like looking at the body of a Greek God.

She then slithered her tongue out between her lower lip and Jake's cock, and flicked at the smooth surface of his ball-sack. As Tina held his balls gently crushed against his cock and her face, Jake reached down and unfastened his belt and the single button holding the waist together. A moment later his pants were on the floor around his ankles. He had wisely gone commando tonight, so with a couple of foot-lifts and a kick, he was standing there bare-ass naked with his stiff cock filling the sucking mouth of an equally-naked young girl.

I cracked open the door and my eyes widened into saucers. Jake lay splayed out on a huge, black and silky bed and he was jerking off! I tried to look away, lord knows I tried, but I couldn’t. His member was huge! I was captivated as his strong hand stroked up and down aggressively and his groans were sending chills down my spine. Jake lay there shirtless with his pecs and abs on display, and I think I started to drool at his beauty. He suddenly stiffened, jets of cum hit his abs, and he murmured “Marley.”

I continue pulling off every item of clothing I have on, with furious intent, and throw each item at the wall by his feet very pointedly, each time with a raised eyebrow his way. “Well?” I stand naked, with my hands on my hips and face him. Completely unashamed at being nude with a guy who can’t seem to get over his emotional impotency. Jake runs a hand through his hair nervously and takes a deep breath. All hint of humor gone, and he just seems torn and scared, yet little hints of lust are in there. The darkening of his eyes and the way he can’t stop trailing up and down my naked body with them. He stands staring at me, as I am in front of him, for the first time in God knows how long compl

There I was arched back on the dock, tits thrust up, wet hair plastered to my neck. Another one, me climbing out of the water, thighs flexing, bikini wedged up between my ass cheeks. “You like these ones best? The ones where you can almost see everything?” Jake’s hand moved under the blanket again, slow and deliberate this time. “Yeah. We do.” I looked straight at him. “Show me.” He froze for a second, eyes searching my face like he was waiting for the punchline. When I didn’t laugh or back down, he swallowed hard and tugged the blanket aside.

"You're totally not a fag. You're just a straight guy who gets a hard-on when another dude tells him what to do." Braden swallowed hard. He didn't say anything. "Take off the pants," Jake ordered. Braden looked around the empty stadium. Then he pushed his sweatpants and underwear down. He stepped out of them. He stood on the 50-yard line completely naked, his big cock sticking straight out, leaking precum. "Turn around and bend over," Jake said. Braden turned around. He bent at the waist, resting his big hands on his knees. His thick, muscular ass was thrust out in the air. Jake looked at it. It was a perfect jock ass. Hard and round.