Daniel Evans & Vincent Grey Like The New Uniforms
In their ASGmax scene, Daniel Evans and Vincent Grey dive into a post-practice exploration of skimpy speedos, arousal, and intimate “team bonding” that leaves their new uniforms in tatters and their inhibitions in the deep end.
Daniel and Vincent stagger into Daniel’s apartment, giggling and gasping for breath, still buzzing from their first swim team practice of the season. They’re bewildered by their new uniforms—“jammers to speedos? Coach, what were you thinking?”—and decide to “inspect the goods” for fit and function. Speedos on, they’re both clearly “fitting”—bulges straining the fabric, laughter dying in their throats as they size each other up. “You’re not wearing that in public, right?” Daniel teases, Vincent’s cheeks flushing as he tugs at the waistband.
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The suits don’t last long. They’re off, tossed onto the floor, as they tumble into a couch makeout session that’s equal parts awkward and electrifying. Hands roam, lips crash, and soon they’re naked, exploring each other’s bodies with the curiosity of first-time lovers. “This is not what they meant by ‘team bonding,’” Vincent gasps, but his grin says he’s not complaining. Daniel’s fingers trace his jaw, his chest, his cock—“I think this is better.”
They dive in, fucking and sucking each other, before they collapse, sticky and sated, and Vincent grins, “Guess we’re ready for the next practice.” Daniel chuckles, pulling him closer. “Just don’t wear those speedos.”
