It was a fairly big steam room. She was sitting on a bench leaning her head back, eyes closed with headphones in. Oblivious to anyone else at the gym. Or acting like it. Her muscles glistening in the heat of the room. Instead of being a turn off my mouth watered. I wanted her taste on my tongue. I needed to show her what she…
Tonight the steam room would be torturous. As I walked into the locker rooms I knew I was in trouble. There She was again. This goddess in nothing but a sports bra and panties. I knew I must meet her. I was just so shy. As I watched her grab her workout clothes out of the lockers I rushed to do the same. I’d been…
Left you on a cliffhanger! See what else I do to my bisexual boys in the shower! Arthur licked his lips, considering, and I saw the moment a decision was made. “Any room for a third in this particular dance?” he asked. “Get those clothes off and maybe we’ll see,” I said, standing up straight again and slowly grinding my hips back against Rory, who…
What’s better than two in a shower? Three! Join me with my bisexual boys and all the fun we have. Rory had found the lube. The good kind, the kind that took a long time to wash away with water. I had rarely indulged in this with him but now that I had him so well trained, I’d demand it whenever I felt like. That…
