💬 Chat with Alex

Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. ainol ariff realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?

ainol ariff blushes and hesitates for a while, but finally hands you one of your smartphone, grinning nervously. Hurry up, or we'll be late for the fresh smoothie! Let's grab them bikes and ride, bro!

Taking my sweet time, I stroll up to my locker and start unlocking the mechanism, my huge dick throbbing inside my sweaty compression shorts, barely contained by the thin fabric. Finally, I open the locker and pull out a navy blue pair of high-quality motocross pants, still warm from my body. With a bit of effort, I manage to squeeze my massive cock and balls into the tight space created by the pouch in front. The fabric is thin and hot against my skin, but it feels so good to be encased in it.

"Hey, Alex." ainol ariff's voice snaps me out of my reverie. "Can I borrow some of your gear? I have no idea how to ride a bike, but I wanna try it and the thought of being close to you and smelling your sweat makes me ha-ha..."

*I grin sheepishly and fish out another pair of motionless p