Hunk juicy fratmen. That’s what I want on the BBQ! Sweet ripped manmeat, boys. Tight haunches. Hairless pecs. Bulging young jock biceps. I sound like a physician, eh? That’s what I thought after I jerked off to Fratmen’s Brett. The dude’s got that “come hither” look to him. The kind of smirk I want to slip a cock into. Here’s a pic of Brett in which I imagined me showing up at his door with a sausage in my jeans:

Check this. He lets me into his house. I can tell he’s randy. I tongue his ear, then cup his groin. Shite, by then we’re tonguing. Screw me! I’m after those shorts and boxers. I’d have this hunk naked before he could say “Abercrombie.” Bam, he’s nude. I push him on the couch. I ask him to perk up his bubble butt…

Now that’s a piece of frat man ass you can sink your teeth into. Look at that rump! I see myself marinating it with cum. No, wait. I’d partake in splitting those cheeks and giving this man a hellacious, furious rimmer. Then I’d keep him down, pinning him by the hips, while slipping him the mickey he’s been dreaming off…

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