Kyle had not intended on joining the school's army training club, but upon wandering into their uniform & supply closet, be gets instantly turned on. He pulls his sweatshirt off his lean body, and slides on a fresh camouflage Tee. Getting aroused by the idea of dressing up in army gear, Kyle heads next for the gas masks, and then goes for the helmet. Leaning against the athletic trainer's mat, Kyle reaches into his jeans and starts stroking his dick, panting heavily into the mask. When he hears the sound of the door opening, he sits up and panics.
"Who let you in here?" shouts a gorgeous blond dude who is wearing the exact same camo Tee, and holding a gas mask and a helmet. Before Kyle can start to explain himself, his dream comes true. The head of the army training club—a senior that Kyle has seen around school sometimes—presses the toe of his sneakers against Kyle's chest, forcing him back down onto the trainer's mat.
The senior grabs his way into Kyle's jeans and starts stroking his hungry cock. The two of them kiss as they kneel across from each other, and Kyle begs to suck on the huge gun that's facing him. The head of the army club groans with joy as he flips the mischievous boy over and starts ramming his smooth ass. He reaches around the dude's skinny frame as he fucks him through his jock-strap...
Creamy white loads shoot out of both of their raging dicks, soaking their camo gear, and defiling the supply closet with the smell of their dirty, sweaty fuck-session. —Gear Action