In the privacy of his locker room, the jock lights up a cigarette, the nicotine rush adding to his arousal. He's been craving this - the taste of smoke on his lips, the feel of his own hand around his throbbing cock, and the taboo of his fetish. He smokes and strokes, his ass clenching with each pull on his dick. He leans back, the cigarette burning between his fingers, as he pushes a finger into his hungry hole, fucking himself as he blows smoke rings into the air. His body tenses, his cock pulsing as he comes hard, his seed mixing with the ash on his skin.