The scent of his sweat wafted from under his arms. Gay sex I could feel it mixing with the lube inside his colon.And his cock throbbed in my hand. He was looking back at me, his face unreadable.”Since you stopped your workout so abruptly, you might want a rub down before your muscles cramp,” I said.”A massage would be great,” said Brad, his tone revealing a hint of eagerness.He struggled to sit up and removed his shirt. I re-positioned so he wouldn’t feel my erection, but it was too late. He clutched his ankle and winced. My name is Brad by the way.””Nice to meet you, Brad, I’m Joe.”We hobbled our way inside, making our way to the bedroom, where I deposited him on the bed like a sac of potatoes. As I worked at his lower back, I noticed he wore no underwear. After I take my clothes off, I climbed back on him, and rubbed my dick along his crack. The touch was electric.He teetered on his one good foot. I lower myself down and take one of his nipples in my mouth, flicking my tongue over it.
