Tomas Horak

My high school had a weight room, populated mostly by the football and wrestling teams. As a shy non-jock, I never entered, but passing the open doorway occasionally in warm weather, I’d risk a quick sidelong glance, scarcely seeing anything yet still getting turned on. Some guys would train shirtless, or I’d see them changing in the PE locker room, noticing how they were gradually thickening, providing fodder for bedtime rumination. None ever built a physique this fine, but it's nice to dream.

Great arms!

this boy can fuck the shit out of me