'God, you're tight,' he moaned, 'Feels so good on my dick.''Oh,' I gasped as he shoved in, 'That's it, take me. Take your brother's cherry, fuck my vi...gin ass.'With that he began to pull out and push back in. Holding onto my hips, he rocked back and forth, slamming quicker and harder into my ass until the only sounds in the gym locker room was our balls slapping together, our damp sweaty bodies writhing against each other, our pants and sighs. In fact, we were so absorbed in our i****tuous gay. It was hunters vs prey. The game was simple. The hunters were a gang of older men who wanted younger asses to fuck and the prey were young guys who had to try and out last them. The idea was to last as long as you could so as to limit the number of big guys you would get fucked by as the numbers where about 4 to 1 in favour of the hunters and once you were caught you could fucked by whoever found you. I was young enough to be "prey" and the thought of getting ravaged by strangers made my dick. ‘Damn Kyle, how do you grip like that? It’s friggin’ nice. Different to Lee, but it still feels bloody good,’ Sean thought at him as he rammed into the willing man again.Kyle gripped him hard again this time making Sean groan as well. ‘Practice makes perfect,’ he answered and then groaned again as Sean rammed home again, his cock shaking and vibrating against the walls of Kyle’s arse as he laughed.‘Sorry man I’m gunna come quick this time,’ Sean told him. He pumped him hard and stiffened as he. .”“Wait, Jeff. Diana has already given me one,” Hall quickly injected while holding the key up.“Good,” the Prime said as he plopped back down in his recliner. “She told you about the credit card, right?”“Uh, yeah, but...”“No buts. Fill up out back or use the card, whichever is convenient at the moment. But do not piss Diana off by using your money to put gas in that vehicle.”“Oh, okay, but what if Mr. Wainwright comes back and wants me to go to my new job? I can’t just say that I need a week.