Russell sat naked on the edge of his bed. Why wouldn't his cock die down? It was hard and he felt really horny. He had already cum a few times today! This wasn't like him! Why was he so horny?!
He glanced at the posters of the hot models on his wall. He felt a tingle in his groin. With a sigh, he admitted they were pretty hot. This was crazy, though! He had always been gay! He sighed again and gripped his now average sized cock, knowing it wouldn't go away without jacking off.
He began pumping his meat up and down, grunting and sweating from the exertion. "Yeah, those are some nice tits!", he yelled aloud, surprised that he was getting into it. He noticed a musky smell a few minutes into his jack off session. He lifted up one of his arms, exposing his average sized armpit bush. He took a quick sniff. Ugh! He had BO! It wasn't so bad, but he still smelled!
He took another whiff and his dick reeled, becoming even harder. Wow! It didn't even smell that bad this time! It actually smelled kind of nice, masculine. He looked at the posters again, of the super fit models. "Maybe being a straight jock bro won't be so bad!", he thought.
At that moment, he grunted, his small Adams apple bobbing up and down. He came, shooting load after load! It was definitely the biggest load he had ever shot! It got on his hands, average pubic bush, and on the carpeted floor.
As his erection subsided, he thought about what he had just done! He had his sticky load all over, and it would take forever to clean! Not to mention, he had let his rapidly growing and maturing balls take over, yet again! He had to learn to control his new urges. The worse part, however, was that he had just jacked off to posters of girls! He was gay! And he had actually thought for a minute that giving in and becoming a hairy, smelly, jock bro would be good! What was he thinking!
Before he had a chance to clean the load up, he heard the heavy footfalls of coach just outside the door. Oh no! What now?!