Brad at CircleJerkBoys.com

The guys at CJB knew 24-year-old Brad was a stock broker in training by day, but even in his dress shirt and grey flannels they could also tell there was a lean, well-worked body of an athlete underneath. Even in his baggy work pants – the way the fabric flowed in two perfect arcs on the back – they could only imagine just how perfect those glutes would be and from the bulge in front, clearly Brad was packing some hidden assets that were multiplying. As he unbuttoned his shirt and that flawless, butterscotch-colored skin came into view, it was like unwrapping a piece of candy – CJB definitely had a sudden sweet tooth!
Naturally broad shoulders and an imposing set of pumped arms flank a chest that epic poems should be written about. Two finely honed slabs join together for a perfect valley in the center of his chest, while two hard nipples encased in a single ring of black hair dot the landscape before heading down over a set of abs so tight and chiseled, they are like a treasure map of muscle with the real holy grail popping open the buttons of his boxer briefs. Hauling that meat right out of the leg of his pants, he could not wait one more second to give that dick the attention it was craving.

With every muscle at attention, he looked like an amateur boxer rubbing off a load right before a fight. His cock was swollen to the maximum, yet his nuts were hard and tight and his hands even enjoyed a little touchy feely right in the center of those perfect glutes. He works that cock like a man on a mission. You can tell by the look on his face that he his riding a crest of sensations so powerful that, much as he would like to prolong them, the need to seed wins out, and he squeezes out a round of cream filling that lands between his pecs and drips down those abs. Apparently no one told Brad not to play with his food, because that white stuff gets rubbed into his chest before he gives it a good long taste while staring into the camera with a look that still will make you tingle.