In Deep: Miles To Go

In the steamy haze of the sauna, Buck Meadows and Johnny Rider surrender to their ritual of raw desire. Buck kneels before Johnny, coaxing warm water into his depths with steady, unyielding pressure. Johnny's belly swells, taut and heavy with the flood, his muscles clenching in desperate restraint. He bites back whimpers, body trembling on the edge, until Buck's low command unleashes him—floodgates burst, relief crashing through in a torrent of surrender. The game escalates with dildos, slick and insistent. Johnny squats low, Buck's firm hands guiding him down. He impales himself on the first rubber shaft, then the next, each thicker than the last, stretching his limits with a savage thrill. His eyes flare wide, breath hitching as another disappears into his eager crack, claiming him inch by greedy inch. They move to the bedroom, where Buck claims Johnny's ass with his cock, pounding deep to prime the way. Ready now, Buck slicks his gloved fist with grease and presses in—slow twists, gentle insistence yielding to the stretch. Johnny's hole yields, blooming around the intrusion, swallowing Buck's hand up to the wrist and further still, a velvet glove turned conqueror. Buck pulls back just enough to stroke himself to the brink, then erupts, hot ropes of cum painting Johnny's skin in a sticky benediction.