Skyy Riders

Skyy Knox, all rippling muscle and sun-kissed skin, eyes the pool with a swimmer's impatience. But there stands Benjamin Blue, the pool boy, scrubbing away in that skimpy uniform that hugs every curve and dip. Skyy abandons any thought of laps; his gaze locks onto Benjamin's lithe, sweat-glistened form, desire coiling tight in his gut. He stretches out on the diving board, legs spread wide. Benjamin strips bare in an instant, dropping to his knees. His mouth engulfs Skyy's thick cock, hungry lips sliding down to the base, while his open hole twitches in invitation—a siren's call Skyy can't resist. They slip into the cool water together. Skyy grips Benjamin's hips and drives in bareback, each powerful thrust slamming deep into that smooth, yielding ass. Waves crash against the pool's edges, echoing their rhythm like a private storm. Benjamin's cries build, raw and urgent: he's close. He erupts in hot spurts across Skyy's chiseled abs, body shuddering in release. Drained and pliant, Benjamin drifts to the shallow end. Skyy follows, his massive cock pulsing as he unleashes a thick cum facial, painting the boy's face in sticky triumph.