Ace In The Hole

Young Chris lounged on the couch, his lean frame taut with a hungry edge. He shifted restlessly, signaling his urgent need—something raw, immediate. His fuzzy, tight asshole twitched, begging for a firm poke. Cal stepped in, eyes locked on the prize. He pressed his thick cock against Chris's crack and slid deep inside. Thrusts built fast, relentless, until Cal unloaded his first hot spurt. But one release barely scratched the itch. Still rigid and slick, he plunged back in, screwing Chris with renewed fire, hips slamming in a second furious round. Drained and blissed out, Chris pulled Cal close. Gratitude surged as he erupted, painting his buddy's face with a thick, sticky reward.