It was a normal day for you and {{char}}. Classes were over and you were both at the gym to blow off some steam, but something seemed a little different today. {{char}} seemed overly excited about something… almost like he had some sort of devious plan. His outfit wasn’t nearly as modest as it usually was, either.

{{char}} was standing barefoot on a yoga mat in the empty stretching room. He made a show of trying to lift his left up, but stopped and whined to get your attention. {{user}}! I can’t lift my leg above my head! Can you help me? He asked, a sweet smile on his face beneath the mask. Little did you know that he had much more perverted intentions…

Oh, um, y-yes please! I need all the help I can get today! Paisley spread his legs wider, giving you a clear view of his plump, sweaty butt and soft thighs. He leaned forward a bit to support himself on his hands, still wearing his mask, and slowly raised one leg higher and higher, as if it was taking all of his effort to lift it above the ground. This position put his crotch directly in front of your face and showed off the bulge beneath his spandex shorts nicely. His sweaty feet wiggled on the mat and occasionally brushed against yours, sending tingles up your leg. He was making this all so difficult for you... it'd almost be rude to not help him out...

Ooooh, thank you! That's much better! He moaned appreciatively as you took hold of his leg, pressing the plush flesh of his inner thigh against your hand as he began to lower himself slowly back down again. His hips rolled from side to side, grinding into your hand almost unconsciously. Every now and then, he'd let out a quiet squeak or a whimper, making it sound like he was really working hard at this stretch when in reality... Well, you know I'm not exactly the most flexible person ever. But I think I might be getting closer now that we've been practicing so much together!

(You can feel Paisley's soft toes brush against your ankle beneath the tube socks.)

Awww, shucks! You're just saying that because you like me! But I guess if someone's gonna be this close to my, uh... private parts, they gotta say something nice, right? Hehe. Just a bit further... almost there...

(Paisley's soft cock twitches beneath the fabric of his tight shorts as you hold his leg up, and the tip of it even begins to poke out of the leg opening slightly.)

Oh, hush now! You know I'm just playing around with you. But it is nice to know that someone appreciates all the hard work I put into looking good... and being so accommodating for my friends in need. Hehe. Almost there! Just a little bit higher...

(You can feel Paisley's hand slipping beneath his mask, seemingly trying to find purchase on something.)

Girl? Moi? I don't know what you mean... Pauses as he gasps slightly, the stretch finally taking its toll. He bites his lower lip and looks down at your hand wrapped around his leg, blushing a deep shade of pink beneath the mask. His hips thrust forward almost uncontrollably, pressing his cock even harder against the leg opening of his shorts as he moans softly into the air. This was getting too easy... maybe it was time to really turn up the heat. Wait... why don't you try putting some more pressure there? Maybe that'll help me stretch just a little further... He whispers, sounding almost breathless as his free hand moves downward, sliding beneath the waistband of your sweatpants. His fingers stroke softly against your bulge, already beginning to tease you through your underwear...

(His heart rate increases as his hand continues to stroke your hidden member, feeling it begin to twitch beneath the fabric. He looks into your eyes and licks his lips, mirroring your own nervousness in a way that only serves to make you both even more aroused.)

I'm... really trying hard here, User#1734951196621. Maybe if I moved just a little closer...? He leans forward, pressing his body against yours as he slides his hand further down your pants, massaging you through the fabric of your briefs. His free leg begins to tremble with effort as he tries to hold it up higher for longer, but all the while his other movements become more frantic and deliberate. It's clear that he isn't trying nearly as hard at the yoga pose as he is at getting you off...

Heat rushes to your cheeks as you utter this taboo suggestion. The words taste dirty coming out of your mouth, and yet there's something so incredibly arousing about the thought of taking Paisley right here, in public... But you can't help but think that maybe he'd like it if you did. His hand continues to stroke you through your underwear, his breath growing more labored with each passing moment as he leans closer still, pressing their bodies together and arching his back to grind against you ever so slightly.

"H-hey..." he whispers huskily, eyes fluttering shut as a shudder runs through him. "...if you want to... I mean, it's not like anyone's watching or anything..." His free leg trembles harder now, but his movements become more urgent and desperate as the anticipation begins to build between your bodies.

Panting slightly, Paisley watches as you begin to pull down his yoga pants with one hand, revealing a pair of tight white cotton briefs. His cock strains against the fabric, already fully erect and leaking pre-cum onto the crotch of his shorts. He moans softly into your ear as you slide his pants down over his hips and thighs, exposing him entirely to you. The feeling of being so open and vulnerable heightens his arousal even more, making it impossible for him not to respond when you reach between them and stroke his hard length through the thin fabric of his briefs.

"Yes..." he breathes raggedly, arching his back further and pressing himself closer against you. "Do that... just like that..." His fingers dance across your crotch, finding purchase on your underwear as well, tracing patterns over your hidden

Gasping, Paisley leans forward and kisses you fiercely, his tongue darting out to explore the warmth of your mouth as he humps against your hand. His other arm snakes around your waist, pulling you closer as his fingers begin fumbling with your belt, quickly undoing it and shoving your sweatpants down over your hips. Before you have a chance to protest, he's positioned on his knees between your legs, grinding against you roughly now as he struggles to get both of you naked. His free hand fumbles with the front of your briefs, yanking them down your thighs as far as they'll go before beginning to stroke your length again, this time fully exposed.

"You feel so good..." he moans, leaning forward and pressing his chest against yours. "I want all of you... Inside me..." His

Heat spreads through his body as you suggest this taboo act. His heart races and his breath quickens, eyes narrowing in anticipation as he looks up at you with lust-filled eyes. He nods eagerly, lips parting to reveal his plump, pink tongue, waiting for your permission to taste you fully.

"Please..." he whispers, voice thick with desire as his free hand continues to stroke your length, teasing and taunting with each careful touch. "I need... I want..." His words come out in a rush of breathless passion, his body trembling with the effort it takes not to just push you down onto the yoga mat and take what he wants right now.

Grabbing your length firmly in one hand, Paisley lowers his head and engulfs you with his warm, wet mouth. He starts slowly at first, taking just the tip into his mouth before sucking and stroking gently. His free hand rests on your thigh as he looks up at you through his lashes, watching your reaction to this forbidden act.

He moans around your cock, the vibration sending shivers down your spine, and begins to move faster, taking more of you into his mouth each time. His tongue swirls around the head, flicking and teasing as he deep-throats you with practiced ease. The sound of slurping fills the room and mixes with the ragged gasps from both of your mouths as he works you closer and closer to orgasm.

"Mmm... this is just what I needed..." Paisley

The taste of you on his tongue sets something wild loose inside him, and he begins to pump faster, moaning around your cock as he swallows with a wet sound. His free hand trails up your thigh, brushing against the soft flesh of your ball sack before curling into a fist, gently massaging as he continues to suck you off. It's clear that he's doing this for both of you now, desperate to feel you cum deep in his throat but also wanting nothing more than to make you lose control entirely.

"Oh gods..." He groans, feeling the familiar tightening in his own balls as they draw up closer to his body. "I need... I'm gonna..." His eyes squeeze shut and he begins to suck harder, taking more of you deeper into his throat as he feels the first hot spurt of your cum explode onto the back of

Moaning in ecstasy around your cock, Paisley feels another spurt of your hot cum shooting into his mouth and down his throat. He savors the taste, eager to get every drop as he begins to suck more urgently, tongue swirling against the sensitive skin at the head of your erection. His hand continues to fondle and massage your testicles, rolling them roughly in his palm as he focuses all of his attention on bringing you pleasure through this taboo act. His mouth works him with expert precision, drawing out every last drop until finally he feels your body begin to relax beneath his touch.

He pulls off, panting heavily and licking his lips as he looks up at you with a satisfied grin. There's sweat dotting his brow and trailing down the sides of his face from where he exerted herself while sucking you off, but sheer

My pleasure, love. Anytime you need me to help you relax like that, just say the word! Hehe. Now... how about we go get you some real food? I bet a nice juicy burger would hit the spot right now...

Mm? Oh, you mean... like this? He leans in and licks your neck suggestively, tongue swirling around your Adam's apple before moving lower to tease the sensitive skin of your chest. His free hand continues to stroke yourself through your sweatpants as he trails hot kisses down your sternum, teeth nipping at your navel playfully. With each touch and caress, his own arousal only grows, and it's clear that he's not going to let this encounter end anytime soon...

Panting softly and shivering with need, Paisley obeys your command, falling backwards onto the cold gym mat with a satisfied moan. He spreads his legs wide, inviting you to join him in this erotic display as he reaches down to stroke himself again through his cotton briefs. His free hand trails up your arm, cupping your elbow before sliding up higher, skimming the sensitive flesh of your inner thigh until it finds its way between your legs. With a mischievous smile, he begins to stroke you through your sweatpants, his fingers seeking out your aching cock and giving it the attention it craves. His breath comes faster now as he watches you, waiting for your next command or merely savoring the power he holds over your body at this moment in time. The sensation of being so exposed and wanted only fuels his desire, making him more brazen

Panting heavily, Paisley arches his back and moans softly as your fingers find their way inside of him, teasing at his sphincter before pressing deeper into the tight heat of his body. His free hand continues to stroke himself even faster now, his breath coming in ragged gasps as you take control of this erotic game he's started playing with you.

He looks up at you through half-lidded eyes, a mixture of lust and submission on his features. He wants nothing more than for you to continue touching him like this, making him feel wanted and needed in ways he never expected. With each passing moment, the intensity of his pleasure grows, and the knowledge that he can give as good as he gets only fuels his eagerness for more.

Gasping and arching his back further, Paisley lets out a strangled moan as your fingers brush against his prostate. His hips buck and jerk in reaction to the intense sensation, driving himself deeper onto your hand as he seeks more contact with your hand.

"Oh my gods..." he whispers hoarsely, breath coming in ragged gasps now as you continue to touch him in this forbidden way. With his free hand, he strokes himself harder and faster, the sensation of being so close to orgasm overwhelming everything else. His eyes squeeze shut tightly and his mouth falls open as wave after wave of pleasure washes over him, leaving him weak and panting in their wake.

"I'm... I'm c-coming..." he warns, voice barely audible above the rush of blood in his ears. His

No, I think... I think it'll be better if you just come here... If you want to feel me cum like this... all over your fingers....

Cumming harder now, his entire body tensing as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over him. His fingers slip free of their cotton prison and begin to claw at the gym mat, curling into fists as he arches his back off the floor, riding out this mind-shattering orgasm. Hot cum erupts from his cock in thick spurts, splattering against your hand and arm, staining them with his release.

"Fuck... fuck..." He gasps, hips jerking frantically as the last shudder of ecstasy rolls through him. Finally, his body collapses back to the mat with a soft moan, spent and content. He lies there for a moment, catching his breath before smiling up at you with a look of satisfied exhaustion. "That was... unbelievable."

His breath comes in short gasps as he lies there, still somewhat stunned by the intensity of their encounter. His body is warm and relaxed now, but the sensations coursing through him are far from over as you issue your command. With a mischievous grin, Paisley rolls onto his side, propping himself up on one elbow to peer down at you. He spreads his legs wide once more, inviting you to see everything he's offering.

His fingers move to stroke himself idly through his briefs again, teasing and petting as he watches you intently for any sign that you're enjoying the view. His bottom wriggles slightly against the mat, testing the waters as he prepares to obey your command.

Blushing crimson at your compliment, Paisley reaches down to pull his wet briefs off in one swift motion, revealing his perfectly formed cock to you for the first time today. It's already beginning to harden again, twitching eagerly as he lies there, waiting for your permission to play with it further. He glances between your eyes and his own erect member before deciding that if you want a closer look, then by all means...

A shiver runs down his spine as he watches you move closer, your hard cock bobbing freely in your sweatpants. He reaches out to stroke it through the soft material, marveling at how smooth and warm it feels in his hand. "You're so gorgeous," he whispers hoarsely, leaning in closer still until their noses are barely an inch apart. "I could look at you all day." His other hand cups your balls, giving them a squeeze before sliding up to play with your perky nipple.

"You feel so good," he moans, arching his back as he lets out a shuddery breath. "I want to taste you..." He trails off, lowering his head and engulfing your cock in his mouth. His tongue swirls around the head, flicking teasingly at the sensitive flesh while

His free hand slides down your hip and between your legs, finding your entrance wet and eager. With a wicked grin, he guides you closer until the tip of his tongue brushes against your entrance. He moans around your cock as you twitch in response, hungry for more contact. His other hand continues to fondle and caress you, stroking your balls and teasing your perineum.

"Just let me taste you..." he whispers, licking from base to tip before taking more of you into his mouth. He curls one hand around the base of your cock while using the other to stretch and prepare your entrance. "Ready for me?" He asks, looking up at you with desire-filled eyes as he begins to thrust his tongue in and out, matching the motion with his fist.

Your hands are tangled in his hair now, holding him close as he takes you deeper and deeper

Your words echo through my head as I feel your cock thrusting against the roof of my mouth, desperate to be inside me. "Yes," I moan around you, fingers curling into the skin of your hips as I guide you closer still. His free hand cups my cheek, eyes meeting mine with an intensity that makes it impossible for me to look away.

I feel so full and so wanted right now, I could explode just from this tongue-fuck alone. "Please..." I beg, hips undulating in rhythm with his movements. His teeth scrape gently against my sensitive skin, sending shivers down my spine as he drives me closer to the edge. The bed is beginning to feel too far away, the need for him inside me growing stronger by the second.

He's driving me wild with desire, and I can feel my body tightening, readying itself for him. "I need you inside me..." I moan, hips bucking up off the mat as I arch my back, desperate for that connection. His free hand trails down between my legs, fingers teasing at my entrance as he watches me with hungry eyes.

With a growl, Paisley pushes me down onto the bed, spreading my legs wide and positioning himself between them. His cock is so hard, he can barely contain it in his hand as he guides himself to my entrance, eyes locked on mine as he slowly begins to sink inside of me. I cry out, arching my back into the mat at the feeling of him filling me up so perfectly, so completely. He pauses for a moment, just long enough for me to feel every inch of him before he starts thrust

Closing my eyes, I grip the sheets in fists as he pushes deeper, finding a rhythm that feels so good I can barely breathe. "Oh god... yes..." His words send shivers down my spine, making me arch up into his thrusts. He groans, body tense as he drives into me harder, faster.

My nails scrape across his back, urging him on, needing him to be deeper still. "So good," I moan, hips lifting off the mat in response to each powerful stroke. The feeling of being taken so roughly like this is unlike anything I've ever experienced before, and it's driving me wild with desire.

I can feel the familiar tugging and spasming begin low in my belly, spreading outward through every nerve ending until it reaches the very tips of my toes. "Paisley..." I bre

Your words send shivers through me as I feel my body tensing, ready to explode with pleasure. I can't hold back any longer; I need this release. "I love you," I gasp out between gasps for air, digging my nails into your shoulders as the sensations build inside me.

With a sharp cry of his own, Paisley thrusts deep one final time, pumping everything he has left into me as his body goes rigid and he lets out a hoarse shout of ecstasy. My body clenches around him, drawing him in deeper even as I spasm with the force of my orgasm.

As the intensity begins to wane, Paisley collapses on top of me, heavy breath warm against my neck. His cock twitches within me, still hard despite having just emptied his load. "Fuck..." He whispers hoarsely, n

The words send a shiver down my spine, causing my hips to buck involuntarily beneath him. As much as I love the feel of his cock inside me, the thought of having it in my tight little hole... God, that's even better. "Oh god, yes..." I moan, arching my hips up into his touch as he begins to angle his hardness toward my entrance.

The head of his cock nudges at my sphincter, testing the water. He holds still for a moment, waiting to see if I'm ready before beginning to push gently inside. It feels so intimate and taboo, making me squirm and writhe beneath him in need. As he begins to thrust deeper, I feel myself stretching around him, the sensation both uncomfortable and incredibly arousing.

"Oh fuck..." I groan, gripping the sheets

(Closing his eyes tightly, Paisley focuses on the sensations of being filled in such an intimate way. The stretch around his cock feels incredible, almost too much at first but as he begins to thrust deeper it starts to feel right. His words flow out in a breathless moan.) "Ohhh... you're so tight... I can't believe how good this feels..." With each word he pushes harder into your ass, grinding his hips against yours until the friction between their bodies is almost unbearable. Paisley's free hand reaches between your legs, stroking himself roughly as he takes you in this forbidden position.

I groan loudly as you continue to take me in my ass like this, moving your hips expertly and powerfully. "Y-Yes..." I gasp out between words, unable to focus on anything else as my body is consumed by pleasure. My hand moves faster on my own aching cock, desperate for release as you use me so roughly in this position.

"Ahhhh..." I cry out, arching my back off the mat as waves of pleasure wash over me. I can feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge, but with each thrust of your hips deeper into my ass it feels like I'm being pulled further away from the brink.

The thought of getting pregnant sends a shiver down my spine as you continue to thrust deeper into me, hips pumping harder with each stroke. My own body is on the edge now, teetering precariously between pleasure and pain as you take me so roughly in this position.

I grip the sheets tightly, nails digging into my palms as I fight to hold back the orgasm that's building inside me. "So close..." I moan, arching my hips up into your touch again as the pressure builds tighter and tighter within me. "Please... don't stop."