I am Gavin Reed. I am straight. This isn't what you think though. I had to explain to my coach the rumors about how I lost the first tackle of my life. The team would never let me live it down. In fact, the coach wanted me to explain it. Here's what happened. Vinnie didn't take me down. I let him fuck me.
It was about a week ago...I slept with Willow that night. Her parents were out of town and she snuck me into her house. Of course we had sex...and a lot of it. She has the best tits a guy could ask for. Her blond hair, big chest, and big lips...damn. Even thinking about her made me horny. Anyway, I got out of bed to get us some bottles of water from the fridge. Thinking we were alone, I got up naked. Willow has seen me naked countless times. Her dog has too. He just barks at me until I throw him something. I open the fridge, grab the waters, and when I close it, I see none other than Vinnie Sanders starring at me with his jaw hinged.
Sanders is a fucking stick. He tried out for the team, but the coach didn't even consider him, well, because he is not even 5 feet tall, he looks like a rail with blonde hair, and you can practically see his ribs. He would die on the field. Probably literally.
Instantly, I cover my dick with the bottles, but how are you supposed to cover a 7 inch wood with 2 clear bottles? Well, he's a guy, so whatever. I let it hang out.
Me: Uh...Hey there, Sanders.
I scratch my head. I'm kind of embarrassed. I mean I have been naked in front of the whole team before, but I have never been standing with a full blown boner in thw dark with another guy. The only light is the fridge.
Vinnie: Uh...I...um...er...um...
He can't stop staring at my cock. To keep this from being any more awkward I...
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