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Kris’s thrusts started gently, but as soon as he felt the wet warmth within me, they became relentless, his cock stretching me out and smacking all my organs around. His abs flexed as he stretched, and his hand drifted lazily toward his crotch. They were too dumb, too easy going to question it. “No one has been this cool except my younger brother,” he said casually. “Cool. I had never seen anything so explicit, so raw, so… hot. The sound of his hand moving over his shaft filled the room, and I could feel my own cock stirring in my boxers. The first night in the dorm was supposed to be about unpacking, adjusting, and maybe a little awkward small talk. It was warm, pulsing with life as I began to stroke him. “Thanks,” he muttered quietly before rolling over and falling straight to sleep, showing me his muscular ass again, only half covered with his blanket.

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