Lipstick Cum on Curvy Hips in the Locker Room

In the crowded high school locker room, senior football players Marcus and Tyler were getting changed after practice. Both were muscular and athletic, but Marcus stood out with his chiseled abs and broad shoulders. He couldn’t help but notice the way Tyler’s hips swayed as he walked, his curves accentuated by the tight shorts he wore.

Marcus had always found Tyler attractive, but he had never acted on it. Today, he decided to take a chance. He approached Tyler, who was putting away his gear, and struck up a conversation.

“Hey, Tyler,” Marcus said, trying to sound casual. “You did great at practice today.”

Tyler looked up, a smile spreading across his face. “Thanks, Marcus. I’ve been working hard.”

Marcus took a deep breath, then went for it. “I was wondering if you wanted to grab some dinner with me tonight. You know, to celebrate the end of a long season.”

Tyler’s smile grew wider. “I’d love to, Marcus. I know this great little Italian place downtown.”

As they walked out of the locker room together, Marcus couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement. He had never asked a guy out before, and Tyler had said yes.

Over dinner, they talked and laughed, getting to know each other better. Marcus couldn’t take his eyes off Tyler’s lips, wondering what it would be like to kiss him.

Finally, as they were finishing up their dessert, Marcus leaned in and kissed Tyler. Tyler responded eagerly, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths.

They paid the bill and left the restaurant, their hands all over each other as they walked back to Marcus’s car. Marcus couldn’t wait any longer. He needed to have Tyler right now.

They drove back to the high school, sneaking into the locker room after hours. Marcus pinned Tyler up against the lockers, their lips locked in a passionate kiss.

Marcus ran his hands over Tyler’s curves, feeling the heat of his body through the thin fabric of his shorts. Tyler moaned, his hips grinding against Marcus’s.

Marcus broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Tyler’s neck. He nibbled on Tyler’s earlobe, making him gasp.

“Marcus, oh god,” Tyler moaned, his head thrown back in pleasure.

Marcus reached down, cupping Tyler’s ass in his hands. He squeezed, feeling the firm flesh beneath his fingers.

Tyler reached down, rubbing Marcus through his pants. Marcus groaned, his cock already hard and aching for release.

Marcus pulled Tyler’s shorts down, revealing his perfect ass. He knelt down, his tongue tracing a path from Tyler’s balls to his hole.

Tyler moaned, his hips bucking as Marcus licked and sucked on his ass. Marcus slipped a finger inside, making Tyler gasp.

“Fuck, Marcus,” Tyler moaned, his voice hoarse with pleasure.

Marcus stood up, his cock straining against his pants. He undid his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers.

Tyler reached out, wrapping his hand around Marcus’s cock. He stroked it, making Marcus moan.

Marcus pulled Tyler’s shorts all the way off, then bent him over the bench. He positioned his cock at Tyler’s entrance, then pushed inside.

Tyler moaned, his body trembling with pleasure. Marcus started to fuck him, hard and fast.

“Yes, Marcus, fuck me,” Tyler moaned, his hips meeting Marcus’s thrusts.

Marcus reached around, grabbing Tyler’s hips. He pulled him back onto his cock, making Tyler gasp.

Marcus could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening. He reached down, stroking Tyler’s cock in time with his thrusts.

Tyler moaned, his body trembling with pleasure. Marcus could feel him getting closer, his cock swelling in his hand.

With a final thrust, Marcus came, his cum filling Tyler’s ass. Tyler followed soon after, his cum splattering on the bench below them.

Marcus pulled out, his cock still hard and glistening with cum. Tyler turned around, a smile on his face.

“That was amazing, Marcus,” Tyler said, his voice hoarse.

Marcus leaned in, kissing Tyler deeply. He could taste the hint of cum on his lips, and it turned him on even more.

They got dressed, then left the locker room, their bodies still humming with pleasure. They knew they would have to be careful, but they didn’t care. They had each other, and that was all that mattered.

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