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āiām happy you feel that way, kid, but are you gonna be able to give me what i need? thereās a difference between just talking yourself up and pure action.ā charlie fully believed that brock was gonna be able to come through for him. he just had that kind of studly aura that resonated so well with him. however, that didnāt mean he was gonna make easy for him. āget your pen and paper out, bud. itās time for your examā¦.ā he says before pushing himself up to his feet, ass still leaking. āquestion one: how long can you last with me on your face before you tap out?ā he takes brock and puts him on the lounger before stepping over his head and giving both large cheeks a smack to get them moving. āno shame in calling it quits. iāve been meaning to get a new dildo and yours is right up my alley.ā if the fratboy wanted to āprove his worthā, heād have to go up against charlieās power-bottom side and ātameā him in a sense. he lowered himself down on his face and pushed his hands into his abs for balance before starting to ride his face.
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āDid you miss me pounding your ass a new one? Iām all action.ā Brock growled in the manās ear before he hooked his fingers to his hips and pulled him back. He was already hard again and rutted over Charlieās hole, all but daring to slip himself back in. The man slipped out from under him, so Brock took his place and laid back with his hands behind his head. āIād pass out first before I tap out. Smother me with your ass for all I care. Thatās my way to go.ā Brock reaches up to smack Charlieās ass again after the man does it himself. He raked his fingers over the furry globes and fought the urge to just pull him down onto his face. This was Charlieās turn to āproveā himself, so Brock just waited until he was face to face with his taint. āWork those hips for me, Charlie.ā Brock mumbles though his cheeks before swiping his tongue up to lap at his own leaking come.
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charlie knew that brock had a pretty good piece of meat between his legs. the way they just went straight into the fucking told him everything he needed to do. he could feel the way the younger man was stretching him out and he was here for every single second of it. he wanted it as big as he could possibly get it. he was most certainly a size queen in that way. if it wasnāt above a certain size, he didnāt want it. whether he was the one getting fucked or the powerbottom in control of the session, he required a certain amount of substance before he could put his all into it. āiām gonna have you calling me āprofessorā by the time iām through with you, kid. i got a few things to teach you.ā he said with the glint of confidence that was bordering on arrogance. now that he had a taste of what he offered, he knew he had the boy wrapped around his finger. āmmmm, been about a month and a half since someone truly turned me out.ā he clenches his ass around those two fingers and pushes against the thrusts, his ass in constant motion. āif only there was someone man enough to ride me ragged and put me away drenchedā¦..ā he whined out.
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āOh, I guess Iām hot for teacher then. Need a TA for your class? Because I got some T an A to grab.ā Brock roars as he reaches up and around to squeeze Charlieās furry pecs, before doing the same with his ass cheeks. Brock wasnāt the best student in his classes, but none of his teachers were ever as interesting as Charlie either. āDamn, Charlie! Thatās too long!ā He shakes his head as he continues to work the manās cunt open. He can feel his own come seeping out of the hole, his fingers wet with his seed. āAn ass like yours deserves to get pounded at least once a week, if not every other day.ā Brock leans in close as he hears the whine, and twists his fingers inside of the man. āIām pretty sure Iām man enough already, but go ahead and put me to the test if youāre not sure. I welcome constructive criticism of my work.ā
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āmmmā¦.youāre doing alright right nowā¦ā¦though, iām gonna have to get more from you to really raise your score. i think youāre sitting at about a ācā average right nowā¦.ā brock was giving him exactly what he needed but that didnāt mean he wanted the kid to rest on his laurels. he wanted him to keep giving more and more and more. was it greedy of him? absolutely. however, he didnāt care in the least bit. he knew what he wanted and he always got what he wanted, one way or another. plus, brock seemed like the kind of guy that would appreciate the challenge put in front of him. āthe lips are to kiss, not bite. thereās a difference.ā he teases before falling into another chain of moans as the college boy got back to work. the kid definitely wasnāt backing down, that was for sure. there were a few times he could recall where he was simply too much for the guy he was with and essentially became a powerbottom. he didnāt think heād have that kind of scenario with brock. he chuckled at the comment about his hole and made sure to clench every tight down on his tongue just to show him who he was dealing with.
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āFeel free to sit on my āCā later, and see if itās still an average.ā Brock shoots back. He arches his hips forward just enough to smack his cock against the otherās thighs to remind him what heās working with. Even after climax and going limp, Brockās cock had a weight and girth that made Charlieās thighs jiggle when he used it. āPlus, in our house a C average is still a passing grade. Iāll happily take that as a start.ā Brock reaches up to place a tender kiss over Charlieās tat again as his āapologyā for the bite. āIām a slow learner.ā Once Charlie started clenching his hole, thatās how Brock knew he was earning his time. He mumbled out his approval with his tongue still working his pucker open, his hands grazing over his cheeks to spread them further apart. āDamn, Charlie! Iām gonna need you to do that again once I got my dick in you.ā Brock beams, his face a mess of saliva and hairs. He traceās the manās hole with two fingers before sliding them in to see how the man holds with quicker thrusts. āWhenās the last time you got a proper fucking? Do I got more work ahead of me than youāre letting on?ā
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āif that first round was your ābest shotā, than itās all downhill from here. i might as well get up now and find another young college stud to get between my legsā¦.ā of course, he was teasing. he couldnāt resist the chance to. he could tell that brock was gonna go above and beyond to try and impress him. it wasnāt in the kidās nature to perform āunder the markā and thatās what he liked about him. he knew the porn cliche of the pool boy but he never thought heād actually be in a situation like that. he wouldnāt trade it for anything in the world, though. this was exactly what the doctor ordered.Ā āthe clock starts now.ā he says over his shoulder before he can feel him going to work. he kept his ass raised in the air and let out a hiss as he felt teeth sink into his skin.Ā ājust knowā¦..i bite back.ā he let brock interpret that however he wanted before he felt that tongue up his ass. he let out a long moan and pushed his hips back into it. he even reached back to get a grip in his hair to get him as deep in as he could.
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āNow Iām hurt!ā Brock feigns with a pout clear across his lips. āAnd here I thought I was proving my worth... I doubt you can find someone who can dick you down as good and clean your pool while looking as hot as me.ā Brock kept smacking at Charlieās ass to show exactly who the man was messing with. Fingers dug into the warm, fuzzy mounds and gripped the man back as he went for his hair. āDonāt be mad about me biting your fuzzy peach when you literally have a pair of lips painted over it asking to be bit.ā Brock joked as he focused on the task at hand. He moaned at the feel of Charlieās furry ass shaking into him. Brock curled his tongue along his pucker and ran it along Charlieās walls before sticking it forward to jab in and out in a repeated fashion. āWhat a fucking tight hole.ā The boy moaned as he alternated between groping Charlieās ass and his cock.
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he was definitely loving this boyās energy. he reminded him of himself at that age, funnily enough. once he had the freedom of being at college, he āblossomedā into the beginning stages of how he was now. he wouldnāt have had the slightest problem with letting brock move in. heād have to put him through the necessary processes and assessments first but he had a feeling heād pass with flying colors. āgimme your best shot.ā he fully expected the frat boy to give him his all. after all, with how things were going up to this point, anything less than 100% wouldāve been just an outright travesty. āyou can earn your money by worshiping my ass. kiss it, lick it, bite it, all of it.ā he moaned asĀ he was left feeling empty and needy again. the thumb helped but it was nothing compared to the kidās length. āiāll give you three minutes before i pin you down and ride that handsome face of yours.ā
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āI always do. What did you think I just did?ā Brock teased as he grabbed Charlie by the waist and just humped at his ass. The man was hot, eager, and so hot that it bore repeating. Brock knew he had plenty to work with, so he was going to find out how much he had. Just the way he moaned over Brock pulling out made the frat wanna fuck him again, but he settled for teasing him with his thumb. āThree minutes? Thatās plenty of time.ā He kept lazily fingering Charlie as his load seeped out of him. He bent down to press his lips against the tattoo imprint, before he sank his teeth to leave a nice set of teeth marks over it. āLetās try that creamy filling.ā Brock joked as he slid down to bring his face right into Charlieās cheeks. One hand wrapped around the manās cock and squeezed while the other spread his ass open. The boy dove right in and began fucking the hole with his tongue, lapping up his own come as it dripped out of his hole.
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āyouāre already putting in orders for decor, huh? anything else i should add to the list?ā the idea of living with someone like brock wasnāt exactly the most unappealing thing in the world. he had a large mansion, meaning there was plenty of space that he simply wasnāt using or hadnāt found a use for yet. the boy was hot as hell, so he wouldnāt get bored of seeing him around the place. the fact that he had a nice dick and knew how to use it definitely scored some points in his favor. it was certainly something to think about, should the kid want to actively pursue the idea further. ācareful there, stud. donāt set too high a bar for yourself. i donāt want you ending up like icarus and getting wax in my pool.ā he joked. if brock thought he could go that long, more power to him. he wasnāt gonna complain at all. no matter how much he did, it would all be pleasure for him. āletās get through lunch first. then, weāll think about desserts.ā
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āIāll let you know when I think of it.ā Charlie hardly blinked at Brockās demands, but he didnāt want to be too demanding. He wasnāt even sure if the man was serious, so he just played along for now with the idea of being a kept boy. āSorry. My frat house is never afraid to toss the bar as high as we can. You know what they say: go big or go home.ā Brock never held back when he was having a good time, and he wasnāt going to do it now. āWhatās the worst that could happen? I donāt give you four loads and you send me home? Still worth it.ā Brock grinned as Charlie challenged his boldness. Even if he didnāt manage to meet his goal, the boy wasnāt going to stop from trying. āFine. Letās see if I canāt convince you to put dessert ahead of that.ā Brock sat back up and slowly pulled his cock out of the manās ass. His hands ran along the curves and traced over his now gaping pucker. A thumb dipped inside and slowly pressed against his walls. āWhatās it gonna be, stud? How am I earning my money next?ā
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charlie wasnāt as free and out with his sexual preferences as brock was. as much as he might want to, he canāt just pick some random guy off the street with a nice bulge and get him between his legs. that was too risky to his public image. he had to go through a certain process and make sure everything was in order. though, he couldnāt lie and say that didnāt add an extra element of deviousness to it. if people knew what he was up to right now, theyād lose their collective shit. āyouāre giving me what i want, so iām gonna enjoy it while youāre still here.ā he let out a chuckle at hearing that. āfind my third hole and iāll let you move in and be my personal sexboy.ā that would be more than fair in his mind. he wouldnāt want to let the kid go at that point. when he got the warning, he pushed his ass up as high as he could get it to take the incoming load. he let out a long moan as he could feel the warmth rush through him. āmmmmm, not bad, kid.ā with brock molded over him, he felt it fair to just clench his walls and rut against his waist. at the same time, he turned his head to kiss the fratboy. āha, youāre funny, kid. youāre gonna need about three loads like that before you fill me up, if your āmassive sacā can handle thatā¦..ā
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āThat makes two of us enjoying ourselves.ā Brock loved how Charlie was just giving it his all. The man wasnāt as uptight as he might have been at first glance, which only made the frat boy like him even more. If he was truly as depraved as he was putting himself out to be, Brock had no problem matching his energy. āI like to have my own mini fridge and 50 inch screen tv in my room, so start ordering them now.ā Brock jokes as heās tempted by the idea. Leaving the frat to live with some guy at his mansion? It wouldnāt be the worst thing in the world. The way Charlie pushed back into him as he came only made Brock wanna breed him again already. He reciprocated the kiss and gently moaned against his lips. āJust three? I can do that before lunch. Hell, Iāll be four loads out and finish the pool before you even finish grabbing us dinner.ā He reaches back to give the furry ass a squeeze. āAs long as these cakes are on the dessert menu, that is.ā
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if this was what it was like answering personal ads for services, he might just have to consider making it more of a regular thing. brock was certainly going āabove and beyondā his duties as the pool cleaner and he was loving every single second of it. his ass had been in need of a good pounding for a while now and the boy was, thankfully, scratching that itch for him. the fact that he was taking what he was giving and not backing down from the challenge only made it hotter for him. with brock pulling him back against his waist, his lower body was angled upward in the air a bit more. ārepetition, huh? well, thatās good to know. iād hate for a stud liike you to be a one-pump chump. my ass needs a man that can breed it and make it overflow.ā he says over his shoulder before resting his head on his arms and pushing back against the otherās thrusts. he wasnāt about to let this cock get away without being thoroughly worked over. the way his ass was bouncing was obscene but he couldnāt have had a wider grin on his face. āiāll double your pay rate if you can fuck through my second hole, bud. i need my ass wrecked.ā
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It hadnāt been long since Brockās last fuck, but it still felt like it. He loved having moments like these were it turned into an unexpected raunch fest. Charlie wasnāt shy about wanting this either. And from the looks of him laid out on arms, he loved the way Brock took control. āNah. Iāll pump a load in you and work myself a second one before I even finish the first one.ā He kept himself sheathed in Charlieās ass and wiggled his hips against it to tease the manās hole. āYou really are enjoying this huh? Getting to relax and enjoy your hole pounded?ā Brock muses as he slowly rolls his hips back to slip his cock out, only to push in and slam his way through once more. āDouble? Fuck it, Iām gonna look for your third too, then.ā Brock speeds his thrusts to a rough pace, grunting as he feels himself ready to blow. āHere comes the first one!ā Brock moans as he bucks and bucks against Charlie until he throws himself over his back and empties out his load. Brock can feel his hips jerk upward as he spills his seed, and he stretches his arms over Charlieās in the process. āHowās that for a first breeding? I bet your ass is ready to spill already on account of I got a heavy flow. You can thank to my massive sac for that.ā
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by no means was this charlieās first time at the radio. heād been taking dick up his ass since his senior year of high school. all those years of experience molded and shaped him into the hungry bottom that he was right now. he knew what he could take and how to work a man to get the most for his money. him slamming himself all the way down on brock was completely calculated. he wanted the kid to know just the kind of man that he was dealing with. he was gonna have to match his energy to be able to keep up with him. otherwise, it would only be so long before he gets completely overwhelmed. thankfully, that didnāt seem to be too much of an issue. brock mightāve been stunned at first but he was quickly settling into the rhythm that the older man was setting. āiām not your typical sorority slut, kid. my ass is top-tier.ā he chuckled before being brought into the kiss. he gave the other his tongue while making sure his walls were squeezing and clenching down nice and tight on his cock. his ass couldnāt look great on the outside but be trash on the inside. that just wouldnāt be right. āyou gonna be able to keep up, big guy?ā he teased against his lips.
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āI can tell. Itās definitely better than my usual sluts.ā Brock grinned as he felt Charlie reciprocated the kiss. Brock couldnāt deny he loved a young co-ed who let him take the reins. But this? Charlie knew exactly what he was doing and how to move to suck Brock in and milk him base to tip. He didnāt even know how long he was going to last with him, but he refused to make it end too quickly. āOh, you bet I am. You just make sure to take it all.ā He gripped his hands on Charlieās hips and pulled him back into his hips. āWhat I may lack in stamina I more than make up in repetition.ā Brock hisses in his ear before he sits up and pulls Charlieās ass up with him to prop the manās ass up. He proceeds to pound his cock in the man, panting with every thrust. āGod, your ass looks so good on my cock. I canāt wait to have it on my face. Iām gonna give it my own special print on it.ā Brockās hand smacks down on both of his ass cheeks, eager to make it red and sore from his assault.
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now that charlie was fully āin his elementā, he wasnāt going to hold back anymore. brock was a major stud and he could feel the kind of dick he was working with. he didnāt need to physically see it with his eyes to know that it was gonna satisfy him in all the ways he needed and wanted. the time for teasing and playing around was over, as far as he was concerned. was brock ready for everything charlie had to offer? he didnāt know the answer to that but they were about to find out real soon. he pushes himself up onto his hands so he can get a better at working his hips against the otherās dick. āof course, stud. lemme help you out with thatā¦..ā he felt the cockhead rubbing against his pucker and grinned wide. he leans up into his ear and whispers. āletās see if they make you college boys like they used to.ā he then pushes his hips up and practically slams his ass down on his dick, swallowing it with ease. āfuuuuuuuuckā¦ā¦.ā he moans out at the sudden feeling of being so full before starting to work his hips against brockās waist.
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teasing each other back and forth like this was fun. however, it was only gonna be able to go on for so long before someone would have to do something a bit more direct. charlie had a hungry ass and they both knew that by the end of this āexchangeā, they were gonna be fucking. brock was about as hard as he could be between his legs and charlie was all but offering his ass to him on a silver platter. if that meant he had ātake the initiativeā and kick the boulder down the hill, then so be it. he didnāt mind at all, as long as he got what he wanted. ānot in the least bit. as long as youāre comfortable, thatās all that matters to him.ā he let him remove his shorts before pressing right back into his dick once more. now, there was actual skin to skin contact and that just made it all the better. āiāll let you be the judge of whether or not i know how to shakeā¦.ā he says before outright hotdogging the otherās dick with his hips and shaking his ass back and forth with relative ease. the sight alone was sinful enough.
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ācase proven, then.ā he laughed. by no means would he ever call himself āoldā. charlie worked with plenty of āoldā people all the time and he was nowhere near that age range yet. the man knew the importance of keeping up with his body and even though he was in his thirties, he looked like he could still pass for his late-twenties, especially if he shaved. people always told him that he had a ābaby faceā. āoh, shut it.ā he gave the other a slight push to the shoulder before he went over to his lounger. āvery comfortable.ā he replied and got ready for āpart twoā. he bit his bottom lip in anticipation as he felt those hands get higher and higher up his legsā¦ā¦but they didnāt touch his ass. it was then that he realized the boy was trying to tease him. they both knew what was going on between them. there was just no denying it at this point. āitās in the house but you donāt have to get it.ā he pushes up a bit and starts rubbing his ass more directly against his groin, slotting the bulge right between his cheeks with ease. āyou just gotta give the bottle a real good shake to get every last drop in thereā¦.ā
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āa nightly skin care routine is pretty much essential. iām sure they wouldnāt even notice as long as you take it off of them before they wake up in the morning. young college boys arenāt exactly known to be the mostā¦..attentive. i should know. i was one at a point.ā he gave a short laugh. be could most certainly feel the way brockās cock was pushing up against his bare skin. there was no way he couldnāt feel it. looking over his shoulder, heād be able to see that charlieās cock had grown down his thigh and even began to collect some pre-cum at the tip. the businessman let out a bit of a moan and shudder when those hands went over his ass but brock continued going lower instead. āif youāre having trouble, i can just lay on my lounger.ā he says and moves toward the chair. he lays down on his stomach and folds his arms under his had as a makeshift pillow while his hips are somewhat raised in the air.
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āI doubt itās that long ago. You look young and spry to me.ā Brock laughed along as he kept his hands on Charlie. The man might be a few extra years older than him, but he was far from ancient. The fact that his cock was reaching down to his thigh told Brock all he needed to know about Charlieās āoldā age, and then some. He did contain his smirk as he heard the moan from the manās lips, and couldnāt resist bucking into his ass to let out one of his own. āWhatever you prefer. Wouldnāt want you to strain your knees staying up so long.ā Brock teases back and gives Charlie a subtle smack as he makes his way to the lounger. Now that heās facing away, Brock gives his bulge a squeeze and a silent groan. The man was a fucking stud, and he was going to enjoy every minute of his company. āComfortable now?ā Brock grins as he leans over Charlie and sits just below his spread legs. He resumes working his way up his calves, all the way up to his thighs. He keeps avoiding Charlieās ass just to see the man squirm. āI think we might need that other bottle after all. Where did you leave it? Iāll go ahead and get it for you so you donāt have to get up.ā Brock offers as he casually moves up to look around the chair, resulting in his hips once again pressing down onto the manās furry cheeks.
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there was no doubt in his mind at all. he was gonna be keeping brock around for a good long while. heād be a fool to let a kid like this get away from him. they were clearly riding the same wave and were looking toward the same things. charlie was being a bit more on the āsubtleā side while brock was a bit more blatant. they both knew where this would end up and it was more a matter of just getting there at this point. āi think you should do it. with hands like yours, iām sure youād be a natural at it.ā he was turned around and getting shivers running through him with the way he was being massaged. a chuckle did leave his lips, though, at that comment. ādonāt worry, iāve got another bottle inside if we run out.ā he jokes before wagging his hips back against the otherās groin, easily stimulating his already growing bulge all the more. āi think thatās a great idea. youāre just so full of them today, arenāt you?ā
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āThese hands?ā Brock jokes as he gives Charlieās sides a squeeze and a subtle grunt to his ear. āI take care of myself pretty well. You should see the faces from my house brothers when they I walk around at night with a full face mask and scrub. One of these days Iām just gonna put them all in one while theyāre passed out and see if they notice any changes.ā Brock doesnāt shy from rolling his hips forward against Charlie as he wags his hips backward. His cock was at full mast and pressing into him now, something he had to be aware of. āI wouldnāt be a good hire if I didnāt have them.ā Brock had his hips fully pressed into Charlieās ass as he stretched down to. He slid his hands over his ass only to reach down towards his thighs, and focused on them instead. He even tried to casually look over the manās shoulder to see if he was as turned on as he was. āI hope you donāt mind me being so close in you like this. This is harder than it looks with both of us standing up.ā He suggests as he keeps trying to rub Charlieās legs and thighs, causing his bulge to rub against his ass in the process.
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every step he was taking was another step down the path that got brock between his legs. as soon as he saw the boy in person, he knew thatās what he wanted. judging by the size of his house and his pool, charlie was the kind of man that always got what he wanted. he made sure to get deep into the otherās muscles and he could tell by the sounds the kid was making, he was doing a damn good job. āi have a degree in massage therapy, so iād hope it feels pretty good.ā his hands move all over the otherās back with efficiency and a quickness that only confirms his skill level. āi always give 100% whenever i put my mind to something.ā he leans in and says in his ear before brock turns for him. his eyes glance down to his bulge and light up on seeing it. he could tell brock was big and he loved big men. āhere ya go.ā he says with a smile as he hands over the sunscreen before turning around. his ass was large enough that with a single step back, he was brushing into it.
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Charlie was hitting on him. There was just no way a guy like him was doing this kind of stuff with a guy like Brock without expecting a little extra āworkā put into it. āNo shit? Iām jealous. Iāve always wanted to take a couple classes.ā He admits as he tilts his head into Charlieās when he feels him lean in. āI might hit you up on some pointers then. Although, I give a hundred and ten percent on everything I do. Gotta do better to keep up with me.ā He pretends not to notice Charlieās eyes glancing down to his bulge and just focuses on the bottle handed to him. āLetās get to work.ā Brock squeezed an obscene amount into his hands before he just slapped his hands on Charlieās lower back. āWe have a lot of ground to cover with you.ā He teases as he works his way upward to his shoulders, letting the mess he plastered slowly drip over Charlieās ass. He presses into his back and shoulders, putting as much effort into covering Charlie as he did. So what if we was close enough his bulge grazed against Charlieās ass in the process? Brock just acted like he didnāt the first time. And the second. And the third. āI should probably get your lower half too, seeing as how you just went buck naked in this scorching sun.ā Brock suggests as his hands dip down to the manās waist and rubs circles just above his cheeks.
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charlie was being about as āsubtleā as brock was when he was first walking through the house and looking at everything. he didnāt care if the other knew he was checking him out or not. the way he saw it, if he had a problem with it, heād say something about it. judging from the way their interactions were going, he definitely didnāt have any kind of problem with it. he had a feeling they were simply feeding off of each otherās energies and keeping them cycling along. āoh, you donāt have to worry about that. i know how to handle my equipment.ā he says with a chuckle before getting some sunscreen in his hands and pressing them into the otherās muscled back. he had to hold back the groans that were threatening to spill from his lips as he got real deep and thorough with his actions.
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āI bet you do.ā Brock said with his own chuckle before looking ahead again. Charlie had to at least be curious about him. No straight guy goes balls naked and puts his hands on another dude he barely just met. Not even the guys did that unless they had ten beers or a dare to do. Brock just stood and let the man work his hands on his back. Charlie might have been quiet, but Brock was groaning as he felt his hands press into his shoulder blades. āDamn, that feels nice. I mustāve been working too hard.ā He places his arms on his hips to arch his back muscles back and show more definition to his dimensions. āDid you get everywhere? Donāt wanna get home and find a happy face tanned to my lower back.ā Brock turns to show how all of Charlieās āhelpā has caused a subtle tent in his shorts. āHand over that sunscreen. I got a lot more ground to cover on you.ā
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in his earlier years, charlie was never one to turn away a dare,. that was a personality trait that both worked for him and against him at the same time. it just depended on the situation at hand. when brock āchallengedā him to take off his speedo, he wasnāt doing anything more than just giving him permission to do so, whether he knew it or not. now, his entire body was free to feel the sun and the boyās immediate reaction to seeing him in all his glory was more than enough to put a smile on his face. āthanks, iād like to think so.ā even though his cock wasnāt his āmain attractionā, it was definitely a nice asset. it was a nice length and a respectable girth, bouncing off his thighs as he walked. still, his ass was just that much better. āiāll get your back if you get mine?ā he offers after blatantly checking the boy out as he lathers up. brock was the hottest guy heād had over in a good while and he wanted to savor every moment.
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Brock expected this from the brothers at the house. It wasnāt a normal day if there wasnāt at least one incident of pantsing, and it wasnāt a party if someone didnāt streak across the block. He was just surprised a guy like Charlie was doing it, hanging out with his ass and cock out for a stranger to see. āI could use a break from cleaning... but Iām still making it a part of my service fee.ā Brock teases as he gives his own pecs a squeeze. This wasnāt just in his head: Charlie was checking him out and Brock made sure to give him a good show. Since he was the one who offered, Brock got close to Charlie, inches from his face before turning around and flexing his back for him. āJust watch where you point that thing.ā Brock adds as he looks over his shoulder. āWouldnāt want you poking around before I get my turn to do you.ā
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