Into The Woods

Edward Terrant wandered deep into the woods, utterly lost among the tangled trees. He stumbled upon Rocky Vallarta, sweat-glistened and hard at work chopping logs. Breathless, Edward explained his plight. Rocky grinned, promising a ride home—if Edward lent a hand with a few chores. The deal struck, Rocky unzipped his jeans, his thick cock springing free. Edward dropped to his knees without a second thought, desperate for that lift. He wrapped his lips around the shaft, taking long, deep strokes that made Rocky's hips buck. Rocky gripped Edward's hair, fucking his mouth with steady thrusts until saliva dripped down his chin. One glance at Edward's smooth, inviting ass changed everything. Rocky bent him over a nearby stump, slicking his cock with spit before sliding in raw. Edward moaned, low and raw, as Rocky sank deeper, stretching him wide with every inch. The burn twisted into pleasure, sharp and insistent. Edward would do anything for that ride. He climbed onto a stacked tire, straddling Rocky's lap, and sank down onto his thick wood. Bareback, he bounced with abandon, riding that raw cock like it was his only salvation. His own dick throbbed, and soon he stroked it furiously, unleashing a warm load that splattered across Rocky's muscled thigh. Rocky wasn't done. He rose above Edward, who knelt with mouth agape, and pumped his release straight onto his waiting tongue—hot, salty proof of a bargain sealed.