Hot college frat boy cums in the dorm bathroom

The dimpled walls of the dorm bathroom echoed with the soft patter of water against porcelain. The air was heavy with steam, the mist clinging to the brunette’s toned body like a second skin. He stood under the cascading spray, droplets glistening on his chiseled chest and abs.

His eyes were closed, lost in thought, as his large, strong hands lathered up with soap and began to explore his physique. Down his stomach, tracing the V that pointed like an arrow to his groin. Over the bulge in his tight, wet boxer briefs, causing a sharp intake of breath. Around to his taut backside, kneading the firm globes in his palms.

The bruteBraden of his erection straining against the restricting fabric was becoming too much to bear. With a low growl, the muscular frat boy hooked his thumbs under the waistband and slid the briefs down over his toned legs, letting them puddle around his feet before kicking them away.

Now fully nude, the wet college athlete trembled with arousal as he gripped his thick, uncut shaft. Hot blood pulsed through the generous length, making it stiffen and throb in his fist. Slowly he began to stroke, palm gliding up and down the lengthy, veined dick, relishing the sleek glide of his soapy hand along the swollen flesh.

Pleasure zinged up his spine, causing his back to arch. His head lolled back as he continued jerking off, hips rolling into his own touch. The erotic sight was punctuated by his moan, echoing off the humid bathroom tiles. Faster and harder he rubbed, muscles flexing and rippling under his bronzed skin.

“Oh fuck, yeah,” he groaned, picking up speed. “Gonna cum…”

The college stud’s free hand reached between his legs to fondle his heavy, aching balls. They drew up tight at his touch, and his cock visibly throbbed, the fat pink head emerging from its foreskin. One last firm stroke from base to tip, and he let out a guttural moan as his orgasm crashed over him like a wave.

“Unnngh! Yeahhhh!” he growled, cum erupting from his cock like a geyser. Thick, creamy ropes of jizz splattered onto the shower wall and floor, mixing with the cascading water to swirl down the drain. Aching balls clenching, he continued milking his shaft, wringing out every last pulsing spurt until he was spent.

The shirtless college frat boy leaned back against the cool tile, chest heaving as he came down from his intense cllimax. He opened his eyes to survey the erotic aftermath – the streaks of cum decorating the shower and his strong, nude body. A satiated smirk tugged at the corner of his sinful mouth.

Just another hazing video for his frat brothers. Room cleanup was a bitch after those, but god did he love making them.