Fratbois Kenny, Justin, Timmy (left to right) cool off in the fraternity shower after participating in a vigorous and orgasmic young man daisy chain. The cum-filled event was stoked by Skyy Vodka cranberry, poppers, and Viagra. Click here for movies of this gay college jizz derby! |
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It’s muggy here. I sweat. Profusely. I use my cum rag to wipe perspiration off my shaved head. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. I like my armpits damp. I like my lover’s pits musky, steamy, odorous. I also like how his underwear sticks to his thighs. He enjoys it when I breath on his cock through his underwear. How I use my tongue to lift his soiled cotton briefs from the tenderest parts of his crotch. But, really, the best thing about humidity and nakedness and gay sex is fucking my man’s ass hard and letting my sweat drip off my nose, chin, and forearms and onto his glistening rump. Yes, sweat, on a hot summer’s day, makes a much better lube than spit. Damn, how did I fall into this revery? Well I just minutes ago finished anal fucking my man silly and had the pleasure of watching my jizz ooze out of his berry; and 2) then I got aroused again salivating over the shower picture (above) from the latest episode of GayCollegeSexParties! Man, incomming freshman don’t have a clue. Nothing defines brotherhood more than three naked bucks in a shower. Oh, joy, to wash a young stud’s back, to lather his droopy soft hairless sack, and to suck his fat uncut gay cock. I so prefer giving head in the shower these days. You get the option of taking a load in the face, the chest, or, for sake of convention, deep down in tonsil land!
But to be in college and fondling and groping other naked college men, fratbois, and dormmates! Its enough to make me run naked through a fratboi fundraiser! Think about it. The different levels of experience, awareness. Muscular, young bodies. Bumbled kisses. Hot panting. Fervid groping. Unrestrained, bellowing orgasms. That’s what I saw as Kenny, Justin, and Timmy fed on each other in the shower. If New Year’s were today, I’d committ to banging one new piece of college freshmeat a week. I’d beg, borrow, and steal to join a frat. I’d lie, deceive, pander to be the towel boi at the university recreation center. I’d MC Gay College Sex Parties in which the campus cops were the strongest links in the daisy chain…this idea has a lot of promise. Let me stew |