At The Football

I agreed to meet my new friend, a football player for the professional team. I ran to the locker room at half-time and we slipped into an empty stall in the far end of the changing room. He put his helmet on the bench and was in his shoulder pads. The pants dropped and out sprung his seven-inch engorged cock. It was fairly dark in our separate stall, and I fell to my knees to readily accept his cock. My mouth eagerly accepts the knob and the mushroom-shaped head begins a back-and-forth motion that eventually touches the farthest reach into my throat. After an edging regimen, and an eight-minute workout, I felt the glorious explosion of his pulsing loads! He came again and again and I licked the head of his cock, and I savored his man juice. I told him we'd fuck after the game. I went back to my seat watched the rest of the game and anxiously waited for our post-game fuck.