Into the Blue

Under a bright clear sky, palm fronds sway lazily in the breeze. Seth Santoro slices into the cool blue pool, his sleek swimsuit hugging every curve of his smooth, toned frame. JJ Knight lounges close by, eyes locked on Seth's powerful strokes through the water. A insistent bulge strains against JJ's suit, demanding freedom—he pulls out his rigid cock and strokes it with deliberate, teasing pulls, waiting for Seth to catch the invitation. Seth surfaces slowly, water streaming down his skin, his own suit tented by an obvious erection. He saunters over, drops to his knees, and seals his lips around the slick tip of JJ's cockhead. Sunlight dances across JJ's chiseled abs as Seth slides down the thick shaft, coating it in warm saliva. They shed their suits in a rush, lips crashing together in a hungry kiss. Seth spins, offering his ass; JJ dives in, tongue probing the tight ring with eager laps. Bent low, Seth grinds his hairy cheeks against JJ's mouth while nursing on that massive length. He twists back to face JJ, then lowers himself onto the waiting meat. JJ's cock stretches him wide, filling every inch as Seth sinks down. From below, JJ thrusts upward, hitting those hidden nerves that make Seth gasp. They rise together—JJ takes him from behind now, Seth gripping the lounge chair as JJ ramps up the pace, slamming his enormous dick deep into that clenching heat. Seth flips onto his back, hoists his right leg high, opening himself fully. JJ drives in harder, deeper than before, sparks flying through Seth's core. The pressure builds to a breaking point: Seth grabs his cock and strokes furiously, unleashing thick ropes of cum across his furry belly. JJ seizes his own shaft, pumping out hot spurts that paint Seth's face in creamy white. Soaked and spent, Seth draws JJ in for a soft, cum-smeared kiss.