All Night Long

Sunlight glints off the pool as Jeff Hammond and Sean Dickson stroke themselves lazily on the deck. Who breaks first? Thick-hung Jeff strides over to the hungry brunette, gripping his rock-hard shaft. He feeds inch after throbbing inch down Sean's throat, watching those lips stretch wide. Sprawled across the deckchair, Sean swallows the massive pole to the hilt, balls brushing his chin. Inside, the thick cockmeat pulses and swells, while Sean's own erection slips between the vinyl slats, teasing friction with every bob of his head. Jeff shifts, planting himself squarely on Sean's face. He wriggles his meaty asscheeks over that eager, wet tongue, a private throne of flesh. Sean circles the puckered ring with skillful swirls, then spears deep, probing Jeff's hole with relentless hunger. They sync their strokes now, fists pumping in rhythm as Jeff rides that talented mouth. Later, Sean flips to his back, grabs his ankles, and yanks his legs wide. Jeff slides in smooth and total, burying himself balls-deep. He pounds relentlessly, hips slamming home until ecstasy hits—he pulls out and blasts his load across Sean's face. Jeff rubs the sticky warmth over the young stud's flushed skin, a glistening mask of release. Feeling it trickle down his cheeks, Sean strokes furiously to his own shattering climax, ropes of cum splattering wild and free.