He asked, “You like my body, Coach?””Fucking love it,” Steve growled before looking up into Mike’s soulful eyes. Gay sex Stanton had been a normal kid, a good but not extraordinary athlete when he played shortstop on the Marshfield High baseball team. But I guess I’m a little fucked up in how I show it.”Steve nudged Mike’s leg beneath the table. As Mike was peeling off his shirt one morning, Steve took in the sight of all of that huge 20-something muscle and sighed. That was eight years ago, at least, and Michael… He shucked his boxer briefs just a second after his shorts fell to the floor and he pulled Mike’s thickly powered body into his own for another kiss. Mike knew he had an incredible body. And it somehow made his sexual submission to Steve that much hotter. Steve was too worked up and Mike was too. “I’m not like those doms you had before, hear?” he said, half warning, half playful jibe.”No, Sir,” Mike hissed.
