Splash Shots - Enhanced

Joe Cade finishes his flips and flexes under the relentless California sun at Venice's Muscle Beach, sweat tracing the hard lines of his gymnast's body. His cousin Justin rolls up, all beefy bulk and easy grin, towel slung over one broad shoulder. They drive back to Justin's place, the air thick with unspoken heat, and slip into swimsuits by the pool. The water laps cool against their skin, but it's the glances that ignite—eyes lingering on rippling abs, on the swell of thighs. Desire wins. They tumble onto the sun-warmed tiles, mouths hungry, Joe's lips wrapping tight around Justin's thick shaft, tongue swirling with urgent need. Justin groans, fingers probing Joe's firm ass, slick and insistent, opening him up. Then Justin thrusts in deep, bodies slamming together in a rhythm as old as lust itself, the poolside air humming with their gasps. Sun-baked and spent but not sated, Justin grabs a handful of his massive dildos—beasts of silicone, veined and unyielding—from a nearby drawer. He works one into Joe slow at first, then faster, stretching him wide while Joe's hand pumps his own cock. They trade turns, Justin riding a girth that makes him buck like a wild thing, until release crashes over them both, hot seed spilling in waves of raw, lust-drenched bliss.