Quarterback's Gay Secret
Skinny masseur Carson has always lusted after cocky, "All-American" athletes, and he's met his match in his new client - spoiled, 19-year-old football star Greg Miller. But even big, tough athletes have secret yearnings they can't control... An 8000-word role-reversal fantasy for ADULTS ONLY. Contains sensual massage, taut sexual tension, EXPLICIT bareback sex, and a final "happy ending" twist! More
Skinny masseur Carson has always resented the cocky, "All-American" athletes in his town — while lusting after them too, of course! So when he's hired to give a therapeutic massage to spoiled, 19-year-old football star Greg Miller, Carson feels more than prepared to take out his resentment on the quarterback's gorgeous young body.
What Carson doesn't know is that big, tough Greg Miller has a secret lust for gay sex... and not the kind where he's on top!
Warning: Quarterback's Gay Secret is an 8000-word role-reversal fantasy for ADULTS ONLY. Contains sensual massage, taut sexual tension, EXPLICIT bareback sex, and a final twist that brings new meaning to the term "happy ending!"
Just like last time, my idea was to start at the top of Greg's spine and work downwards. Obviously, his tough brawny shoulders, defined deltoids, lovely shoulderblades, and cute spinal crease were just as enticing as before... but the sight of Greg's delicious, bare-naked butt was so tantalizing that I just couldn't tear my eyes away.
I decided to build up the anticipation — my own, and possibly Greg's too! — by taking my sweet time to get 'down south' toward my target.
I threw myself into the massage and worked Greg as hard as I possibly could.
Cords of muscle stood out in my hands. I started sweating, my arms ached, but it was all worth the effort to hear Greg's little sensual coos and "mm" sounds as I solved the mysteries of his muscles, one after another.
Downwards, downwards I delved... cupping and tracing and tweaking, stimulating and plumping, slapping and grinding. My tough stern fingers peppered Greg's spinal area with all the hard pressure he needed.
The cute naked quarterback squirmed sensually underneath my strong touch.
"Uh, yeah," he muttered. "Mmm... so good..."
I was unbearably turned on.
To work Greg's lower back I got off his ass and knelt between the open Vee-shape of his legs... in order to have space for my knees, I had to pry Greg's strong, sweating legs apart. I did so.
A tingle shot through my entire body as the generous muscled circles of his glutes divided...