they both felt a new passion and desire in the
contact. Bobby took his hands from the bar and surrounded Odis in his
arms, pulling him in as he opened his mouth.
Odis put his fingers behind Bobby’s ears and gently caressed the
flaps of cartilage with his thumbs as he explored Bobby’s mouth in a
tentative french kiss. He lifted his leg and straddled the bench as Bobby
moaned.
Bobby spread his legs and pulled Odis closer. He slid his hands
down Odis’s back.
Odis widened his legs as Bobby pulled on his lower back, bringing
him so near that their swelling groins nearly touched.
Bobby started leaning back, pulling Odis down with him. Odis’s forehead bashed into the pull-down bar as he leaned forward.
“Ow.”
Bobby broke the kiss as they both chuckled. “Sorry.”
Odis stood up and raised the pull-down bar so it rested on the two
hooks at the top of the machine.
Bobby stared at the swollen groin in front of his face, taunting him.
It was so close, he could stick out his tongue and lick it.
Odis was suddenly aware of Bobby’s warm breath on his crotch.
Odis looked down as Bobby examined the denim-sealed package in front
of him. Odis felt the crotch of his jeans tighten even more.
Bobby raised his hands and placed one on each of Odis’s thighs right
at the lower brief line. He gently held the tight muscles, pushing in with
his thumbs slightly as he slid his thumbs up the inside, tracing the seam of
the jeans to the bottom of the denim bulge.
“Oh,” Odis moaned as he stood frozen, hype-aware of the strong
masculine hands grasping him.
Bobby leaned in, opening his mouth wide and sealing it on top of the
bulge before exhaling a large breath.
“Jeez-us,” Odis moaned as every nerve in his dick suddenly lit afire
in the hot blast of air.
Bobby chuckled at the exclamation, sending twitches through Odis’s
legs with each pulse of his laughing breath. He pulled back and slid his
hands around the outside of Odis’s legs and raised his hands to his hips.
The denim package twitched, beckoning for his attention. But something
besides lust seemed to be fueling Bobby. He lifted his gaze to Odis’s face
and tugged slowly on his hips, pulling him down to sit on the bench again. Odis wore an expression of disappointment.
Bobby kissed him again and erased it.
They shared a deeper kiss and hugged each other closer as their
tongues danced with each other.
Bobby ran his hands down Odis’s back, then moved them inside his
untucked shirt and slid them along his bare skin.
Odis moaned at the sensation of Bobby’s strong, roughened palms
and fingers on his skin. This wasn’t the soft and delicate grasp of a
woman.
Bobby pushed his fingers in tighter, rubbing the muscles under his
skin.
No mistaking—these were the hands of a man pulling Odis forward. Odis curled his fingers into the short hair at the back of Bobby’s
head and opened his mouth even wider. He tried to pull Bobby nearer, but
he couldn’t seem to get close enough.
Bobby slid his mouth away from Odis’s lips and over to the corner
of Odis’s jaw, right under his ear. Bobby nibbled and sucked at it. “Oh jeez,” Odis moaned as his fingers tightened against the back of
Bobby’s head. These were the strong teeth of a man chewing under his
ear.
Odis wanted to see the manliest part of Bobby. He moved his hands
under Bobby’s armpits and then stood, pulling Bobby up to his feet with
him. He leaned in, feeling the bulge of Bobby’s swollen groin rubbing up
against his stomach.
Bobby bent down and lowered his mouth to the base of Odis’s neck
so he could nibble his upper shoulder.
Odis dropped his hands to Bobby’s lower back, pulling him closer
and moaning as Bobby’s manhood pressed into his stomach. Odis couldn’t wait anymore. He had to see inside Bobby’s shorts.
Right now, before he lost his nerve.
Bobby turned Odis’s head and pulled Odis’s ear to his mouth so he
could lick at the sensitive cartilage surrounding the orifice.
“Jeez-us, what are you doing
contact. Bobby took his hands from the bar and surrounded Odis in his
arms, pulling him in as he opened his mouth.
Odis put his fingers behind Bobby’s ears and gently caressed the
flaps of cartilage with his thumbs as he explored Bobby’s mouth in a
tentative french kiss. He lifted his leg and straddled the bench as Bobby
moaned.
Bobby spread his legs and pulled Odis closer. He slid his hands
down Odis’s back.
Odis widened his legs as Bobby pulled on his lower back, bringing
him so near that their swelling groins nearly touched.
Bobby started leaning back, pulling Odis down with him. Odis’s forehead bashed into the pull-down bar as he leaned forward.
“Ow.”
Bobby broke the kiss as they both chuckled. “Sorry.”
Odis stood up and raised the pull-down bar so it rested on the two
hooks at the top of the machine.
Bobby stared at the swollen groin in front of his face, taunting him.
It was so close, he could stick out his tongue and lick it.
Odis was suddenly aware of Bobby’s warm breath on his crotch.
Odis looked down as Bobby examined the denim-sealed package in front
of him. Odis felt the crotch of his jeans tighten even more.
Bobby raised his hands and placed one on each of Odis’s thighs right
at the lower brief line. He gently held the tight muscles, pushing in with
his thumbs slightly as he slid his thumbs up the inside, tracing the seam of
the jeans to the bottom of the denim bulge.
“Oh,” Odis moaned as he stood frozen, hype-aware of the strong
masculine hands grasping him.
Bobby leaned in, opening his mouth wide and sealing it on top of the
bulge before exhaling a large breath.
“Jeez-us,” Odis moaned as every nerve in his dick suddenly lit afire
in the hot blast of air.
Bobby chuckled at the exclamation, sending twitches through Odis’s
legs with each pulse of his laughing breath. He pulled back and slid his
hands around the outside of Odis’s legs and raised his hands to his hips.
The denim package twitched, beckoning for his attention. But something
besides lust seemed to be fueling Bobby. He lifted his gaze to Odis’s face
and tugged slowly on his hips, pulling him down to sit on the bench again. Odis wore an expression of disappointment.
Bobby kissed him again and erased it.
They shared a deeper kiss and hugged each other closer as their
tongues danced with each other.
Bobby ran his hands down Odis’s back, then moved them inside his
untucked shirt and slid them along his bare skin.
Odis moaned at the sensation of Bobby’s strong, roughened palms
and fingers on his skin. This wasn’t the soft and delicate grasp of a
woman.
Bobby pushed his fingers in tighter, rubbing the muscles under his
skin.
No mistaking—these were the hands of a man pulling Odis forward. Odis curled his fingers into the short hair at the back of Bobby’s
head and opened his mouth even wider. He tried to pull Bobby nearer, but
he couldn’t seem to get close enough.
Bobby slid his mouth away from Odis’s lips and over to the corner
of Odis’s jaw, right under his ear. Bobby nibbled and sucked at it. “Oh jeez,” Odis moaned as his fingers tightened against the back of
Bobby’s head. These were the strong teeth of a man chewing under his
ear.
Odis wanted to see the manliest part of Bobby. He moved his hands
under Bobby’s armpits and then stood, pulling Bobby up to his feet with
him. He leaned in, feeling the bulge of Bobby’s swollen groin rubbing up
against his stomach.
Bobby bent down and lowered his mouth to the base of Odis’s neck
so he could nibble his upper shoulder.
Odis dropped his hands to Bobby’s lower back, pulling him closer
and moaning as Bobby’s manhood pressed into his stomach. Odis couldn’t wait anymore. He had to see inside Bobby’s shorts.
Right now, before he lost his nerve.
Bobby turned Odis’s head and pulled Odis’s ear to his mouth so he
could lick at the sensitive cartilage surrounding the orifice.
“Jeez-us, what are you doing
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