Indecent Proposals

Manuel—Sascha Chaykin in the flesh—pours out a bottle of bubbly for Mischa and Kevin. The fizz builds, bottle swollen and primed to burst. Much like the trio themselves, cocks straining, bodies electric. They descend on each other with soft, lingering kisses that deepen into hunger. Lips part, tongues tease. Mischa drops to his knees first, wrapping his mouth around Kevin's thick shaft, sucking with fierce rhythm—deep throating until saliva glistens on every inch. Manuel watches, then joins, his fingers tracing Mischa's ass, probing gently at first, then insistent. He slides in a slick digit, then two, stretching and prepping as Mischa moans around Kevin's cock. They switch, Kevin rimming Manuel's tight hole with broad, wet strokes of his tongue, circling the rim before plunging in. The air thickens with their gasps. Finally, they tangle in a frenzy of two-on-one: Manuel and Kevin take turns pounding Mischa's ass, one filling him while the other claims his mouth. They rotate, bodies slick with sweat, cocks sliding in and out—raw, relentless—until the pressure peaks. They erupt together, ropes of cum spilling hot and wild across skin, the ultimate release.