Antonio: The "Italian Stallion"
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You call Antonio the Star Running Back. He ''is'' Hercules. Antonio is broad and perfectly cut not a formless block of mass like most high school football players. When you look at Antonio all you want to do was run his hands all over his body. Though you usually top you have jacked off to the thought of him holding you down and plowing you without mercy. "Hey Tyler. What's Up." You barely keep from groaning from the breathless way he says your name. You figure he's just finished practice. And by practice you mean running through the entire team like wet tissue. You tell him that you want to hang out and he eagerly agrees. The two of you are jocks so you know each other but playing different sports you don't really have that locker room kinship. Maybe you should change that... | You call Antonio the Star Running Back. He ''is'' Hercules. Antonio is broad and perfectly cut not a formless block of mass like most high school football players. When you look at Antonio all you want to do was run his hands all over his body. Though you usually top you have jacked off to the thought of him holding you down and plowing you without mercy. "Hey Tyler. What's Up." You barely keep from groaning from the breathless way he says your name. You figure he's just finished practice. And by practice you mean running through the entire team like wet tissue. You tell him that you want to hang out and he eagerly agrees. The two of you are jocks so you know each other but playing different sports you don't really have that locker room kinship. Maybe you should change that... | ||
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You call Antonio the Star Running Back. He is Hercules. Antonio is broad and perfectly cut not a formless block of mass like most high school football players. When you look at Antonio all you want to do was run his hands all over his body. Though you usually top you have jacked off to the thought of him holding you down and plowing you without mercy. "Hey Tyler. What's Up." You barely keep from groaning from the breathless way he says your name. You figure he's just finished practice. And by practice you mean running through the entire team like wet tissue. You tell him that you want to hang out and he eagerly agrees. The two of you are jocks so you know each other but playing different sports you don't really have that locker room kinship. Maybe you should change that...
