The Trainer

Ty Colt knows the raw power in his chiseled frame, so Adam Killian's request to photograph him feels inevitable. Leo Giamani strides in—a towering vision of sculpted manhood—and the air crackles. Adam can't resist; he dives into the fray, turning the session into a divine tangle of gods. Adam's mouth takes center stage, devouring their cocks with greedy depth, swallowing every inch until Ty and Leo buck wildly. He shifts lower, tongue plunging into their asses, teasing and probing with expert hunger. The rhythm builds to a three-man chain: Ty thrusting deep into Leo, who buries himself in Adam, their bodies locked in slick, urgent motion. Leo flips Adam around, pounding him from behind while lavishing Ty—sucking his thick shaft, then lapping at his ass with fervent strokes. They swap, bodies twisting in a heated blur, but Adam thrives, filled from both ends, his moans a symphony of bliss. Ty stays buried inside him as Adam strokes himself to release, spurting thick ropes across his own skin. Leo unloads next, painting Adam's chest with hot bursts. Ty seals it, erupting with equal force.