Thad found his Speedo tented by his massive boner. He looked furtively around the empty locker room. Everyone was already in the pool. He would be late.
Thad whispered, "Chad, man, I'm sorry. I had nothing to do with your current uh condition, but you being my Speedo makes me super horny. There's no way I can show up with a boner on the first day of water polo practice. Everyone will think I'm gay. So uh, uh, um, sorry, Chad."
Chad was horrified, Thad's big meaty hand crushed Chad's now flimsy fabric body around Thad's rock hard shaft and began jerking off.
SPLOOGE!
"nuh, gah, ugh, um,mmmm, yummy," Chad's response made Thad laugh, and hard again.
"Yummy? Well, Chad, I guess you want seconds," Thad offered grabbing his pouch, gripping his rehardening shaft, then yanking out a second load.
"Gaaack! Nggh, nggh, nggh. Plu-uh-uh-ohhhh!" Then Chad was eerily silent.
Thad looked down at his dry, deflated pouch, and hurried out to the pool.