Looking For the Big One

Sun-kissed and spent from a day riding waves, Dane Stewart and Tyler Roberts sprawl on the couch, eyes glued to a football game. Roman Todd saunters in, drops between them with a grin. His gaze flicks to Dane's phone—porn flickering brighter than any touchdown. Better than the game, he thinks. Hands bold, Roman palms each crotch, feeling the heat build. Clothes vanish quick. Three buddies, naked, cocks throbbing thick and ready. Tyler's eyes widen at the sight—massive dicks pulsing like a siren's call. Hunger hits him. He dives first, lips wrapping Roman's shaft, sucking deep with a wet, eager pull. They trade off then, mouths roaming hungry. No one sits idle. Tongues tease tips, throats take them full, a circle of slick, shared bliss. Craving more, Tyler spreads Roman's legs wide, dives into that sweet hole. Tongue probes deep, rimming with lavish strokes, opening him slow and thorough. Roman's ready, body arching. Dane claims first dibs. He slides in smooth, dick burying deep, pounding the stud steady. Tyler meets him from the front, their rhythms syncing in a heated clash. Reamed and reeling, Roman craves a switch. He eyes Tyler's big cock, tests the waters. Tyler sinks onto the couch. Roman straddles, rides him hard, ass gripping tight with every bounce. The studs tag-team then, swapping spots, stretching Roman's willing hole to its limits. Dane's back inside when Roman breaks—load erupting hot across his taut abs, pleasure twisting his face. Tyler watches, desire spiking. He steps close, pumps his release over the panting stud, painting streaks of white. Dane finishes last, flooding deep. Roman drips wet, marked and sated. Three grateful, bodies tangled, the beach day's end a salty, satisfying seal.