Lots of things about this type of porn make me hard.
He’s a coach. A muscular, hairy, mustachioed Daddy. In a locker room office alone. Pulling his dick out from under his jockstrap pouch. Sliding off the jock and pulling his hard dick down with it. Stroking his thick meat by the fistful. Side view of his beefy butt and tan lines. And an undershot of the glass table as he’s cumming on it.
I couldn’t get the boy I had over last night to turn over this morning, so now I can’t concentrate on work. I’m going to have to sneak off to the bathroom later and relieve myself.
I only got my dick sucked a little at the party yesterday, and I definitely didn’t shoot my load. So today I’ll be getting relief in an online chatroom.
I’m thinking I might even sit on something while I stroke it…
I’ve only got two more weeks until Gay Days, so today I’m shopping for swimsuits. I’ll do some of it online, but I’m planning on going to the local gay swimsuit and underwear store, too.
It’s always fun to be felt up in the dressing room…
When I was a teenager, I used to sneak around the locker room of the local gym and sniff guys’ jockstraps while they were in the shower. Sometimes I’d even steal them from their lockers or from the sauna where they’d be drying them out.
They were sooo salty and musky that I’d practically cum on the spot…