High n' Tight

Leatherman barber Rikk York clips away at Mick Stallone's 'High n' Tight' cut, the shears snipping with rhythmic precision. They chat easily—where to hit the clubs tonight, how the local guys run hot and hard. Rikk's assistant, Jackson Grant, catches every word, his eyes locking with Mick's in the mirror, a sly spark passing between them. Jackson lifts his shirt, fingers wrapping around his thickening cock, stroking slow and deliberate. 'Again?' Rikk mutters, a smirk tugging his lips. He yanks back the barber smock. There, Mick's hand pumps his own rigid shaft, already lost in the rhythm. Jackson saunters over, drops to his knees, and swallows Mick's hard cock whole, lips stretching tight around the veined length. Rikk joins the fray, thrusting his throbbing dick down Mick's eager throat, the wet sounds filling the shop. Jackson rises, claims Rikk's mouth in a fierce kiss, tongues battling as Mick shifts, sucking Jackson's cock deep now, cheeks hollowing with each pull. Jackson stands tall. Rikk and Mick kneel before him, mouths worshipping his meat—sucking the swollen head, lapping at his heavy balls, then turning to each other for a sloppy, cum-slicked kiss. Rikk climbs into the barber's chair, spreading wide. Mick dives in, tongue circling Rikk's hairy ass, probing the musky ring until it quivers. The boss calls his due. Jackson grips Rikk's head, fucking his face with urgent strokes, balls slapping chin. Mick rises, lines up, and plows into Rikk's hairy hole, his hard cock stretching the tight heat, pounding deep and relentless. They swap the chair for a bench. Rikk stretches out flat, Jackson straddles and sinks down, impaling himself on Rikk's thick rod. Mick watches, feeding his cock back into Rikk's mouth, hips bucking. Mick swings a leg over, straddling Rikk's face. He leans in, making out with Jackson, their lips locked as Rikk thrusts up into Jackson's gripping hole from below. Rikk's hands part Mick's cheeks, tongue shoving between them, rimming the puckered flesh with hungry laps. Tension coils tight. Jackson and Mick erupt together, ropes of hot white cum splattering Rikk's hairy abs, marking the furred plane. Mick dips low, kisses Rikk deep, tongues tangling as Rikk strokes himself to release, his sticky jizz joining the mess in thick, pulsing streams.