My name is Bruce Burnett, I'm the son of one of the richest families in California. I'm a fantastic-looking guy with a great sense of fashion. And I'm also great in bed.
Back in high school, I was a total jerk. I even videotaped a classmate having sex in the men's rooms with another guy and threatened to tell the school about it. Four years on, I still have that video on my phone. I jerk off to it sometimes, imagining pretty golden boy, Todd Bittle, bending over and I'm shoving my rock-hard cock in his ass.
One night while laying on my bed I connected my phone to my large flat TV screen and watched Todd's sex video that was five minutes long. My left hand went inside my boxers and pulled out my cock and it began twitching, coming to life as I listened to the moans of pleasure. My hand moved faster when I heard Todd say, "Go deeper."
There was a loud smacking sound as my left moved vigorously on my cock. I began moaning with pleasure feeling my body burning hot inside. I feel orgasm building up.
"Oh, shit!" I cried out as I ejaculated all over my hand. My body twitched.
One day, I was out driving and saw Todd Bittle walking on the side of the road. I drove up to him in my shiny black Porsche.
"Toddy."
Todd was tall, gorgeous with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He turned to me looking surprised.
"Bruce Burnett?"
"Hey, dude, let's go grab a drink together?" I suggested, my eyes lingered down to his crotch area and thought of sucking his cock.
"Sure," he replied. Todd stepped into my car and I drove us away back to my rich house.
An hour later, Todd and I sat around the pool drinking bottles of beer as we enjoyed the hot weather.
"God, it's hot today," I commented and took my t-shirt off. I noticed Todd was watching and I grinned. "Would you like a taste, Bittle?"
"Excuse me?" Todd asked.
"Of my cock. Would you like a taste?"
"God, you're still vulgar as ever, Bruce," he said. Todd leaned back against the deck chair.