Will has admired him from afar so long. His tall athletic build, those massive arms and ripped abs. He knows it's wrong to admire his stepmom's handsome son Brent, but he can't help himself, especially since they're both in the same high school.
What he doesn't realize is that this hot quarterback on the high school football team has been looking in his direction too and perhaps their admiration may be mutual.
Will couldn’t keep his eyes off of them as he hid behind the locker, watching the football players shower in the young men’s locker room. The stench of hot sweaty athletes loomed thick in the air but Will didn’t care. He loved the smell and couldn’t get enough of it. Row after row of orange and black lockers meant there would always be some football player changing or unchanging, but it also meant plenty of corners for him to hide behind and watch. Fresh, lean and well-built bodies, they had thick, swinging cocks and hormones sky-high. There was so much testosterone in the air, you could cut it with a knife.
He’d promised himself he’d stop sneaking in conveniently at the time when he knew they’d be done with practice, but he couldn’t help himself. Especially, Brent, the blonde one, 6’2 , amazing rippling body. He looked like a young Chris Hemsworth. Chiseled high cheek bones and inset stark blue eyes, the type of eyes he’d imagined looking up into for approval as he was down on his knees, giving him a blow job. And it wasn’t just his looks. Brent was one of the good guys. Sure, he kept to himself, only hung out with other football players , but he wasn’t like the other bullies in school that picked on anyone that was different than him. He had a good heart and had been known to distract one of the other players so that the victims could run off. He was a leader too; the quarterback and people respected him. Will was no exception.
