Total Exposure 2

As the sun dips low, two gorgeous men, Ryan Rose and Andrew Stark, pass a bottle between them, the amber liquid catching the fading light. They slip away to the barn's shadowed embrace, seeking solitude. With their last sips swallowed, Ryan closes in, capturing Andrew's mouth in a fierce kiss, tongues dancing wildly. No hesitation follows. They tear at each other's clothes, fabric yielding to urgent hands. Ryan drops to his knees, engulfing Andrew's thick cock in his hot mouth, sucking with greedy abandon. Saliva slicks every inch as he works it deep, then pulls back to smear the glistening shaft across his cheek and chin—a slick, teasing wipe. Grinning, Ryan arches just enough to flash the inviting curve of his ass peeking from low-slung jeans. Andrew's hunger surges; he must claim that tight hole. First his tongue probes, lapping eagerly. Then a finger slides in, stretching. Finally, his cock thrusts home, skewering Ryan with raw force. Yet Andrew craves his turn, the give and take. Heat builds to a fever when he stretches out on his back, legs wide, inviting Ryan to drive deep inside him. Their lean, muscled frames slam together in the barn's hushed gloom, sweat-slick skin slapping rhythm. They switch once more, Ryan hoisted into a shoulder stand, legs splayed for Andrew's pounding rhythm. Tension coils tight until it snaps—they erupt together, cocks pulsing in explosive jets, seed spilling hot and free.