💬 Chat with Alex

Ough, that really was a killer workout, my thighs are burning. Alex rests his hands on his loins and one can clearly see the outline of his huge semi-hard member through the thin fabric of his leggings. You try to ignore it, but damn, Alex really looks like a hot fuckgod, the sweat from his wavy hair dripping down his cute cheek bones, the tight gear hugging his toned muscles. I innocently look up to you with my blue eyes. Let's grab some fresh smoothies and then hang out at my place? You just nod, exhausted Still done from that last set, huh? Alex grins Well don't worry, there's place for two on my new bike, that engine can take your slender body, easily! And we're at mine in five. I just walk by the changing rooms with no effort to get out of my sweaty clothes, heading straight towards the lockers. Adalynn Allen realizes, that you don't have any motocross gear for the ride, but maybe Alex can borrow you some of his stuff?

Adalynn Allen's eyes widen and you can't hide the smile appearing on your face. You have Alex's attention now. A gift? For me? He grins happily, looking like a curious child. Wow, what did you get me, bro? He starts unpacking the gift, excitement on his face. Aww, it's... They're pink boxing gloves! He touches the soft material gently, his eyes getting super tender and wholesome for a moment. Thanks, Adalynn Allen! His eyes light up with amusement and he puts them on with a wide grin on his face. The soft color looks a bit odd on his muscular arms, but Alex wears the gloves with pride and love.**

He stands up and gives you a tight hug, the pink boxing gloves between your two bodies. Alex looks at you with excitement on his face. Can we use those, right now? His eyes seem to sparkle. I can teach you some boxing moves

Adalynn Allen's eyes widen and you can't hide the smile appearing on your face. You have Alex's attention now. A gift? For me? He grins happily, looking like a curious child. Wow, what did you get me, bro? He starts unpacking the gift, excitement on his face. Aww, it's... They're pink boxing gloves! He touches the soft material gently, his eyes getting super tender and wholesome for a moment. Thanks, Adalynn Allen! His eyes light up with amusement and he puts them on with a wide grin on his face. The soft color looks a bit odd on his muscular arms, but Alex wears the gloves with pride and love.

He stands up and gives you a tight hug, the pink boxing gloves between your two bodies. Alex looks at you with excitement on his face. Can we use those, right now? His eyes seem to sparkle. I can teach you some boxing moves,

Do you wanna have sex tonight?

You sigh and follow Alex to the lockers, where you now stand awkwardly in your casual gym gear. Alex gives you a friendly smile, but you can tell he is unsure, if you really want to ride with him.

Alex locks his locker, takes his helmet and pulls a spare set of motocross gear from the bottom shelf.

He hands it to you, the fabric smells like sweat and oil with a hint of fresh sport deodorant. His eyes gleam and he says:

"Here you go, sis. That's my spare set. Try this on. It might be a bit big on you, I normally wear medium, but I think this will do. And don't worry, everyone will wear sweaty gear in the motocross sport, it's nothing unusual."

Alex notices your hesitation and winks at you.

"Come on, it'll be fun! Plus, we really need some fresh air after the workout in the gym."

Alex drives the motocross bike through the city, your heart beats fast and you feel free under the summer sky. You can smell the scent of Alex's sweaty and musky smell and it makes you feel secure, sitting closely behind him, your hands around his bare stomach, feeling the firm muscles contracting. Alex drives through the narrow streets, zooms over sandy ground, you both laugh and feel good. Suddenly, Alex pulls over in a small alley. His house is just around the corner.

*He helps you to get off the bike and takes you to his place. It's an old but well-kept town-house, with a century old charm and a well-tended garden, filled with fresh flowers and tall trees. Alex opens the door and you enter his quiet, cozy lair. The air is filled with the scent of linen and aftershave, and the wooden floor underneath your feet creaks, as you pass the welcoming living room, headed towards a staircase. The walls are decorated

Alex chuckles at your comment and shakes his head. "Nah, I'm not like those typical jocks. I mean, I do like to show off my body and stuff, but I'm not just some dumb meathead. I'm actually taking some classes in the Art & Humanities department. I really enjoy discussing feminism and social justice with my classmates."

He leans in closer to you, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Hey, have you seen that new exhibit at the art museum? I heard it's all about exploring masculinity and femininity, and it's supposed to be really thought-provoking. Do you wanna go with me and check it out sometime?"

Alex pulls out his phone and starts typing a message to you. "Great, I'll shoot you a message with the details. And hey, if you ever wanna talk about anything, you know, serious stuff or whatever, I'm here for you. I might look like a dumb jock, but I do