Roughin' It

Trevor Knight wandered the campgrounds, craving a thrill. He spotted a barn, hay spilling out like a secret invitation. No ordinary chickens roosted there—two young jocks, Jake Woods and Conner O'Reily, tangled in the golden stacks. Jake knelt, lips wrapped tight around Conner's thick cock, sucking with hungry rhythm. Trevor grinned, pulse racing; he dove right in, ready for the fray. Soon, he had them both bent over bales, his tongue probing their firm, puckered asses—one after the other, teasing and delving deep. Jake slid between them then, throat gulping Trevor's shaft while Conner thrust hard into his hole, filling him from behind. Conner switched places, craving the double siege: Trevor's cock in his mouth, Jake pounding his ass with relentless drive. Trevor urged Conner on with a wicked whisper. Conner obliged, slamming his dick deep into Jake's crack, stretching him wide. Trevor claimed next, fucking Jake until the jock bucked wild, cum erupting in hot spurts he could scarcely hold back. Jake and Conner turned to Trevor, mouths alternating on his pulsing cock, tongues lapping his heavy balls, hands stroking in sync until he shattered, flooding their eager faces. Finally, Conner gripped his own cock with both fists, jerking furiously until his release hit, ropes of seed spilling free.