Size Matters

Landon Conrad lounges in his worn leather chair, a rugged beard framing his jaw. Seamus O'Reilly, that fiery young ginger, drops to his knees between Landon's spread thighs, his jockstrap hugging his curves. He buries his face in Landon's crotch, rubbing and teasing until the fabric strains against the growing bulge. Landon frees his thick, throbbing cock, and Seamus pounces, lips wrapping tight, cheeks caving in with fierce suction. Landon's hips buck wildly, urging Seamus to swallow deeper, harder. The shirt slips open, revealing Landon's sculpted pecs dusted with dark hair. Seamus matches him in fuzz—thick ginger pubes framing his own massive erection. Landon kicks off his pants, baring his heavy balls, taint, and ass for total surrender. Seamus's mouth works magic, sending jolts through Landon like live wires sparking. He musters the strength to yank Seamus free, pulling him up for a sloppy, devouring kiss. Then Landon's tongue dives into Seamus's ass, rimming deep before he thrusts his cock straight in. Seamus rides him with raw hunger, slamming down until that fat shaft buries as deep in his hole as it did in his throat. Landon hoists him up, spins him mid-air, and drops him onto his back, pounding from above like a man possessed. Sweat slicks Landon's chest as he pulls out, flooding Seamus's mouth with his release. Seamus erupts in response, jets of cum arcing across the room in triumphant streaks.