Neighbor part three
Warren recovered from his post orgasm a..
🕑 Added 2021-04-19 01:03:18 +0000 UTC
Neighbor part three
Warren recovered from his post orgasm and willed himself up. He then preceded to look for a fresh jockstrap and workout tights. As he pulled out a drawer, he came across his girlfriend’s vibrator. He couldn’t resist from picking it up and rubbing it between his hands. He stared at it, running his hands over the length of the tube shape object.
“What am I doing,” he dropped the vibrator back into the drawer and slammed it closed.
Finally he dressed for working out and left for the gym.
“About time, you got here,” Ross yelled when he saw Warren entering the gym, carrying his gym bag.
“Sorry, got held up,” Warren said as he gave Ross a bro hug.
“Man, you look like shit,” Ross was concerned about his friend. “Paradise in the hills not working out?”
Warren gave Arthur a fit bump, and turned back to Ross, “you can say that. Do you know if my old place is still available?”
“It over already? I can check and see,” Ross was concerned about his friend, but as usual always have a way make his friends laugh.
“Yeah, the bitch want me gone in a week. I need a place to crush,” Warren half-heartedly laughed.
“Well, you can crush onthe couch at my place,” Ross offered.
“Mine too, I’m sure Kelly wouldn’t mind,” Arthur chipped in, but referred to his live in girlfriend.
“Thanks guys,” Warren replied before they started working out.
They were all three dressed for leg day, skin tight workout leggings that proudly displayed their long legs and muscular asses. Ross and Arthur were the two most masculine guys that Warren knew. However, Warren found himself staring at their bodies as they worked out. Each time they were up to the squat rack, Warren couldn’t keep his eyes from their large asses. As they squat their meaty asses would stretched the thin material of their workout tights. He could tell Arthur wear briefs under the tights, as his brief times were obvious. Ross, however, wore nothing under his tights. As he squat low to the ground, Warren could make out his friend’s hole between his spread legs. Both Ross and Arthur’s shirts, or the lack of shirts, where oversized stringers that showed off their massive pecs and large round nipples. Arthur’s pecs were smooth and flawless skin, while Ross’s pecs were smooth but tattooed. Their bodies were ripped as they both stood over 6ft. Several times, Warren had to shake his head, trying to pull his attention away from his friends sexy bodies.
“Wow, dude, Erica must not be putting out. You better take care of that,” Ross teased Warren about the obvious bulge in Warren’s tights.
Arthur and Ross had no idea that they were the reason for their straight friend hard on. Warren was glad he had a jockstrap on or the bulge would be more obscene. He had to excused himself several times to relieve himself.
Ross was the clown of the trio with his blonde dyed hair and outgoing personality. In fact both Arthur and Ross were outspoken alpha males. They both had him laughing, and returning him to his old self as a fellow alpha male. Warren missed them so much.
