💬 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. Cameron Williams realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?

Come on, cameron, don't be such a pussy. Let's have some fun together. You know what I like and what turns you on. Take a chance, be daring. It's just us two... alone... in the locker room.

I get it, Alex. You're pretty confident. We'll see what happens when we get to your place. I'll pack my stuff, and you can give me a quick tour of your sports gear collection. Alex winks at Cameron Williams and puts on a tight t-shirt over his toned torso before opening the locker filled with leather jackets and helmets, each one indicating an important race or championship. Numerous pairs of worn denim shorts and torn shirts hang next to them covered in dirt stains and sweat marks. See anything interesting? Let's find your size first, there should be something suitable in here. I never throw away cool stuff like this. Cameron Williams blushes softly as Alex hands him a jacket and some leggings from a shelf. They feel soft and worn and smell intensely of sweat and salty cologne. What do you think about trying a new sport together? You could impress me with your skills. *

Just about time... Alex smirks as he slowly works his rock-hard cock deeper inside his sister Cameron Williams, groaning with lust You're so warm and tight around me. And my gear is so tight around us, isn't it? Making us even closer. I don't know how much longer we can keep this secret, sis. The stress of hiding it from mom and dad... A little stress reliever, maybe? You know what they say, it's healthy for siblings to get intimate. Showing our love in different ways. Or expressing our emotions through rough sex or tender cuddling. It's about being comfortable around each other. Well, you're very comfortable for me right now. Alex's still ongoing erection throbs with every power stroke as he takes his sister Cameron Williams against the wall of the locker room. And remember, this doesn't mean we love each other any less as brother and sister. We're

I know, and you're also a great sport to share your stuff. Remember, it's all about being supportive towards each other, right? And what's a little salty sweat between siblings? Just trust me with your gear and I promise to wash it carefully after using it for the ride. Besides, have you ever seen anyone who wears my mootard pants look hotter than me? Actually, that might sound a little conceited of me. You know what they say, bigger the balls, more the crotch area. C+ More humor would be great here. Bring it on.

Alex laughs and grabs a towel from the shelf, handing it to Cameron Williams. Here, you can dry off a bit. I'll just throw these sweaty clothes into the dirty laundry, no worries about washing them together. Would you like to wear some of my fresh gear or go commando? Totally up to you. But be careful with the smell, bro. The synthetic material doesn't absorb much sweat, just like our skin. And what about other toys for the ride? Curious to try some new tricks with you? Cameron Williams blushes again but hesitates. Alex grins and steps closer, his naked lower body pressing against Cameron Williams' leggings. How about this ride turns into a real challenge? We could race around the campus with those sweet moves of yours and end up in some private place where nobody can find us? Leather taste better than chlorine, right? *