Straight Frat Bros Initiated into Gay Bliss
The frat house is silent, save for the soft sighs and gasps of the two straight jocks bound and blindfolded in the basement. Their frat brothers circle them like predators, their eyes gleaming with lust and anticipation. The first touch is soft, a gentle caress that makes Bobby and Darren shiver. But it quickly escalates, hands and mouths exploring their bodies with increasing urgency. The straight boys' cocks harden, traitors to their straight pride, as their frat brothers suck and stroke them, bringing them to the brink of orgasm before backing off, leaving them panting and desperate. The night is a whirlwind of sensation, a blur of tongues and teeth and tight, wet holes, as Bobby and Darren are initiated into a world they never knew existed, their straightness a distant memory by the time the sun rises.