Family Secrets

Brad Michaels lounges on the silk sheets, his broad chest rising with each breath, eyes locked on Gianfranco's lithe form. Gianfranco saunters closer, hips swaying like a siren's call. He drops to his knees, fingers tracing Brad's thigh, nails grazing skin. Brad's cock hardens, thick and insistent, pulsing under Gianfranco's gaze. Lips part. Gianfranco leans in, tongue flicking the tip, tasting salt and heat. He takes Brad deep, throat relaxing to swallow every inch. Brad groans, hand fisting Gianfranco's hair, guiding the rhythm—slow, then urgent. Saliva slicks the shaft as Gianfranco bobs, cheeks hollowing with suction. Brad thrusts up, fucking that warm mouth. Gianfranco's free hand pumps his own erection, pre-cum beading at the slit. Tension builds. Brad shudders, spilling hot ropes down Gianfranco's throat. Gianfranco swallows, then pulls back with a wicked grin, lips swollen and shiny. He rises, positions himself astride Brad's hips. Slick fingers prep his entrance, stretching for what's next. Brad's hands grip firm cheeks, spreading them wide. Gianfranco sinks down, inch by velvet inch, until he's fully seated, Brad's girth filling him completely. They move together—rolling hips, grinding deep. Sweat glistens on skin. Gianfranco rides harder, prostate sparking with each bounce. Brad bucks up, hitting that spot relentlessly. Climax crashes over them both, Gianfranco's release painting Brad's abs while Brad pulses inside, claiming every clench.