Sauna Paradiso

Johan Paulik slips into the dimly lit pool area after hours, his breath catching at the sight. Four boys cavort in the water, their laughter low and teasing. Three of them—bold, eager—surround Pavol Zurek, each feeding his willing mouth their thick, uncut cocks. Pavol takes them one by one, then two at once, his lips stretching around their shafts as water laps at their thighs. The air hums with muffled moans. They shift, sucking each other in a lazy chain of desire, tongues tracing foreskins, hands gripping slick skin. Johan watches, pulse racing. Then Victor Gravec tugs Pavol free, his eyes dark with hunger. He bends Pavol over the pool's edge first, thrusting deep into that tight ass, hips snapping with raw rhythm. Pavol gasps, pushing back. Victor flips him onto his back next, legs hooked over shoulders, pounding harder, water splashing. Finally, on all fours in the shallow end, Victor claims him again, relentless, until Pavol shudders beneath the onslaught. Meanwhile, Milan Demko and Tomas Novak lose themselves in each other, mouths locked on cocks, sucking with fervent pulls that echo through the steam. The three uncut studs—Victor, Milan, Tomas—can't hold back. They pull out, stroking furiously, and unleash thick ropes of cum across Pavol's chest and face, marking him in hot, sticky bliss. The night quiets, spent bodies drifting in the water, the movie fading to black.