The MVP of the laundry room.
He’s the superstar player on our college basketball team. He’s always waiting for his laundry to finish in the dorm’s laundry room, wearing nothing but his team uniform and white brief.
Seeing him like that, the other guys in the dorm couldn’t just leave him alone, so by the time his laundry was done, his face, legs, and basketball uniform looked like they’d been doused in a shower of cum.
Today, when I went down to the laundry area with my laundry, two underclassmen from the dorm were just pulling their cocks out of his mouth and asshole after having just cum.
As I entered the laundry area, passing by the two guys who looked refreshed and satisfied after enjoying the star player’s body, my eyes were glued to the semen from the underclassmen—spilling from his asshole as he pulled his briefs back on and trickling down his toned leg muscles.
He had just started to open the lid of the washing machine—which must have finished its cycle quite a while ago—when he noticed me and smiled. With a refreshing smile still dotted with droplets of semen from numerous male students, he said, “Perfect timing. I’m still a little unsatisfied, so would you like to join in?”
His blowjob technique was incredible, and semen from the other male students was overflowing from his anus—so much so that he didn’t even need lube. Before I knew it, the other male students had joined in, eagerly devouring his body.
His serious expression during matches, his dedicated practice to exceed expectations, and the attractive, erotic body that resulted from it all. He gave that body freely to his teammates and made no secret of the fact that he himself was enjoying lewd pleasure. I came over and over again in his mouth and anus—the very embodiment of the ideal that male athletes strive for.
