Forbidden Love

Naughty Max

Later that evening, after all of the interviews and celebrations Max made his way to his Hospitality Room he could not stop thinking about Carlos. His hair, his toned skin and his voice made Max feel very strange.  It was like a new part of Max had alighted. He had never felt this way about anyone. As he walked past the Ferrari Rooms he saw Carlos step out and sneaking down the hallway. Max had an idea it was daring. He entered the Ferrari Room of the Spaniard Max saw as he looked around for anything of Carlos a pair of boxers were on the floor. Max picked the grey boxers up and smelt them. It instantly reminded him of Carlos. Max felt his length get tighter in his jeans. He put the boxers in his pocket and stepped out of the Ferrari Room and sneaked to his. Little did he know that Carlos had been watching him enter his room and steal his boxers. A massive smile was on his face. He knew what the Dutch driver had done and he immediately walked away. When Max got back to his room his length was getting tighter and tighter against his jeans. He needed to jerk off. Max pulled down his jeans and boxers to reveal a 9 inch dick fully hard. Max's rough hand was moving his length up and down with the Spaniard's boxers on his nose. He breathed in Carlos's scent and let out a loud moan he could not stop thinking about the Spaniard. Max moaned Carlos's name while he reached his climax,"Oh Carlos you dirty boy." Max moaned as he shot a load of his thick white cum. It landed on his clothes chest. The Dutch's hand was covered in warm cum. He felt amazing after he shot his load. He could not wait to see Carlos tomorrow.