Show Hard

In the dim, grimy haze of a public bathroom, Vander Pulaski slips into a stall. He leaves the door flung wide, his hand already wrapping around his hardening cock. The thrill of exposure surges through him—anyone could stumble in, catch him mid-stroke. It stiffens him rock-hard. He tugs rhythmically, eyes glued to the glory hole. There, at the urinal, stands Jake Nicola, oblivious, unzipping without a clue. Jake finishes and strides out. Vander zips up fast, heart pounding, and follows. Outside, Jake leans against his car in the empty parking lot, waiting. Excitement flares in Vander's chest. He reaches out, bold fingers grazing Jake's bulging crotch. No walls here to hide them; the open air fuels their fire. Vander drops to his knees, worshipping Jake's thick cock with hungry lips and tongue, savoring every inch. Jake reciprocates, spinning Vander around. He spreads those cheeks and dives in, rimming deep, tongue teasing the tight ring until Vander quivers, slick and ready. Braced against the car hood, Vander arches back in shameless display. Jake thrusts in raw, filling him completely—hot, bare skin on skin. They ramp it up: Vander reclines on the tire, legs wide, as Jake pounds his hole bareback, relentless and deep. Climax crashes. Jake pulls out, ropes of cum splattering Vander's ass in thick, warm bursts. Vander erupts too, his own load painting his chest and belly in sticky release.