One on one: Sammy vs. Phil (revisited)

Since more than half of our readers discovered this blog less than five years ago I thought it would be nice to re-introduce some older stories for those who didn't catch them when they were first published. Enjoy!

Warning: Can contain traces of cum.

Featured in this story: Phil and Sammy (click for pictures)

“Let’s get to it right away”, I suggested.

Sammy and Phil grinned.

They were standing opposite each other.

“I’m gonna bust your bollocks”, Phil grinned.

The 18 year redhead was wearing tight jeans, a blue t-shirt and sneakers. He was the new star of American soccer, having been transferred from his native England a few months ago. The t-shirt he was wearing had his name and team number printed on it. He grinned at him opponent and ran his hand trough his hair.

Sammy smiled, umimpressed, and grabbed his junk. He was wearing sagging jeans and a t-shirt that was much too loose-fighting for his body. He was five inches taller than Phil, and he looked down at the muscular athlete.

It was an unequal pairing that called for cheap tactics. Phil and Sammy knew that, too.

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