The first time Evan realized he could grow he was 18 and still living with his parents on the farm. He'd recently gotten a job at the local mall and was days away from moving. His things were packed up in boxes, the only things left being his bed and the mac on his lap. He was Skyping with that sexy Latino guy from the other night. Anton? Alex? He didn't remember much besides the broad, thick muscles and that beautiful uncut cock. Not that it was easy to forget when it was on display for him.
Evan was smallish at 5'8, thin and cute with a bubble butt and dimples on his lightly freckled face. His blond hair was clipped at his ears but still managed to look adorably messy. His cock wasn't very big but the head was blunt and thick and fun to touch.
Like most guys his age, Evan wasn't a stranger to his own body. When he wasn't out having great sex he found other ways.
Evan was smallish at 5'8, thin and cute with a bubble butt and dimples on his lightly freckled face. His blond hair was clipped at his ears but still managed to look adorably messy. His cock wasn't very big but the head was blunt and thick and fun to touch.
Like most guys his age, Evan wasn't a stranger to his own body. When he wasn't out having great sex he found other ways.