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Stranded in the city's sprawl, footloose farmboy Luke scratches together just enough hope to answer a ride offer from John Carpenter—a handsome blond businessman with eyes like summer wheat. No bus fare in sight, Luke slides into the passenger seat, and soon they're cruising toward Carpenter's sleek house, where a shimmering pool beckons for an afternoon of easy lounging. But relaxation evaporates fast. Carpenter's gaze turns hungry, pulling Luke into uncharted waters. The farmboy submits, body yielding to the older man's raw urges. Hands grip firm, lips claim with fire. Carpenter's cock, thick and insistent, stretches Luke wide, pounding deep as the poolside air thickens with moans. Bruises bloom on pale skin from forceful thrusts, each slam a lesson in surrender. Luke gasps, arches, lost in the storm of heavy sex—sweat-slicked, relentless, utterly consuming.