Nylon Pants XXX.Patrick Navy | Orange

A sculpted chest, beautiful muscle definition, that nylon top stretched tightly across his body, and a crotch packed to the fucking limit, his cock shifting from one side of his pants to the other with every movement.

And those white socks. Every time Patrick took off his trainers, they released the unmistakable stink of a real man throughout the locker room.

Patrick was fucking perfect.

This time his cock looked especially swollen, as if the constant friction of those nylon pants was pumping even more blood into his veins. And when he finally pulled off his trainers, the smell of his socks hit the entire locker room instantly.

I don't know whether it was the sight of his bulge or that raw, masculine stink, but my cock was instantly rock hard. Patrick noticed.

A slight smile appeared on his face as he started taking off his pants.

Fuck me, when his cock sprang out.

I wasn't prepared for that.

A huge, swollen, thick, veiny cock. That massive red head glistened, practically begging to be sucked and polished.

I didn't wait. I pulled down my underwear too, letting my cock loose into the air, now completely saturated with Patrick's smell.

Patrick looked down.

"Nice cock."

That was all it took.

Without saying a word, I dropped to my knees in front of him and started sucking his cock.

Fuck, it tasted so fucking good.

I took it inch by inch like a greedy slut.

"Slowly, slowly," he said.

Patrick grabbed my head and started pushing my mouth down onto his cock himself.

It was fucking enormous. I couldn't swallow all of it. Every time it hit the back of my throat, I struggled to take more.

There was nothing left to say. He kept his hand on my head and fucked my mouth in a steady rhythm.

"Fuck!"

Finally, he pushed his entire cock down my throat, and I immediately felt the vein pulsing against it.

His entire load ended up inside me.

He pulled his cock out, wiped the remaining cum on his favorite ASOX gear, and went off to take a shower.