The gym is closed, the locker room is empty, and Tucker McKline is peeling off his sweaty boxing wraps when he notices his sparring partner stripping on the opposite bench. When the shorts come down, Tucker’s jaw actually drops — the thick, heavy cock swinging between those muscular thighs is the biggest he has ever seen outside of a screen.
His partner catches him staring and flexes, making his cock bounce. Tucker walks over without a word, still shirtless from their sparring session, sweat glistening on his lean torso. He drops to his knees on the wet tile and grabs the heavy shaft with both hands, feeling it stiffen and grow even bigger in his grip.
The locker room echoes with wet sucking sounds as Tucker works the monster cock, his boxing-bruised knuckles wrapped around the base while his mouth stretches around the head. His partner grabs the locker behind him and thrusts forward, and Tucker takes it like the fighter he is — no retreat, no surrender. The load that fills his mouth is enormous, thick and heavy, and Tucker swallows every drop before standing up, wiping his chin, and throwing a playful jab at his partner’s shoulder. Round two goes to Tucker.
