Baseball Twink Jack Valor gets Double Penetrated RAW by his Teammates Masyn Thorne & Colby Chambers

In the sultry recesses of the locker room, three men, battle-hardened by the fierce competition on the diamond, sought a different kind of release. Jack Valor, lean and toned, his muscles rippling beneath his sun-kissed skin, found himself the focus of his teammates’ desires. Masyn Thorne, with his smoldering gaze and chiseled jaw, approached Jack first, his intentions clear. Colby Chambers, the team’s golden boy, hung back for a moment, his heated stare devouring every inch of Jack’s now vulnerable form.

As Masyn pressed Jack against the cold tiles of the shower, his nimble fingers deftly undoing Jack’s belt, Colby stepped forward, eager to claim his share of the prize. The locker room filled with the sound of heavy breathing and the occasional stifled moan as the three men indulged in their secret tryst.

Jack’s hardened cock stood at attention, a testament to his overwhelming desire. Masyn’s hand wrapped around the throbbing shaft, stroking it with purpose as he leaned in to claim Jack’s lips in a searing kiss. Colby wasted no time in joining the fray, his own rigid member seeking friction against Jack’s thigh.

As the kisses grew more urgent, hands wandered and boundaries were pushed. Masyn’s fingers found Jack’s tight entrance, teasing and probing, coaxing it to relax and open for him. Colby’s mouth trailed wet kisses along Jack’s neck and chest, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin, leaving faint marks in their wake.

The room was filled with a pervasive heat, an electric charge that seemed to crackle in the air. Jack found himself sandwiched between the two muscular forms, their hard bodies pressed against his own, their scent surrounding him like a powerful aphrodisiac.

Masyn’s fingers slid into Jack’s tight hole, the slick digits moving in and out with a rehearsed ease. Colby’s hands grasped Jack’s hips, pulling him back into Masyn’s touch, grinding against the firm globes of Jack’s ass. The double stimulation had Jack seeing stars, his cock leaking pre-cum, a testament to his growing need.

Masyn’s cock pressed against Jack’s entrance, the thick head seeking ingress. With a gentle thrust, Masyn buried himself to the hilt inside Jack, his groan of pleasure muffled against Jack’s shoulder. Colby, unsatisfied with this arrangement, lined himself up with Jack’s other hole, his own engorged member seeking entrance.

The pain of the dual penetration momentarily hilited Jack’s pleasure, his body tensing around the intrusion. Masyn and Colby paused, allowing him to adjust, their hands stroking his sides, their whispers of encouragement filling his ears.

Slowly, Jack found himself relaxing again, his bodyに ಅವನ ಅವರ-trickster. Thrusting into the tight heat, he was enveloped in a warm, tight glove. Jack, sandwiched between them, was now treated to the dual sensation of being filled completely.

The locker room filled with the lewd sound of skin slapping against skin, of guttural moans and ragged breaths. The three men moved as one, their hips stoking the fires within them. Masyn’s mouth latched onto Jack’s nipple, his teeth and tongue teasing the taut bud as he fucked into him.

Colby’s grip tightened on Jack’s hips, his fingers digging into the supple flesh as he pistoned into Jack’s other hole. The two men fucked Jack with a fervor, their cocks striking that special place inside him with every deep thrust.

Jack was lost in a sea of sensation, his mind blanking out as a powerful orgasm began to build in his core. His cock, untouched, bounced against his stomach with each forceful thrust, adding to the overwhelming stimulation.

Masyn felt the tremors first. They started in Jack’s thighs, the muscles twitching and quaking with the need for release. Soon, they spread throughout his body, his walls clenching down around the thick cocks plundering him.

“Fuck,” Masyn grunted, his thrusts becoming erratic, his rhythm thrown off by the intensity of Jack’s clenching hole. Colby, similarly affected, started to fuck Jack with abandon, chasing his own pleasure.

With a cry that echoed off the tile walls, Jack came, his seed spilling from his cock in thick ropes, painting his skin and the floor below. The clenching and milking of his ass pushed Masyn over the edge, his thick cock pulsing as he filled Jack’s hole with his hot cum.

Colby, not to be left out, powered into Jack with a final, forceful thrust. He spilled himself into Jack’s other hole, a groan of satisfaction leaving his lips as he emptied his balls, his hips stuttering with each spurt.

The three men stood there, sweaty and spent, their bodies still connected, their heaving chests pressed together. In the afterglow, they shared soft kisses, their hands gently caressing wounds and the skin, reaffirming their budding bond.

Jack’s body was marked with their releases, sticky and plastered to his skin. His holes, filled and claimed, were slowly emptied as their softening cocks slipped out. A mischievous smile played on Jack’s lips as he registered the knowledge of being thoroughly used. He had won this illicit game, had been the prize for his teammates, a prize they would no doubt return to claim again.