Men Only

Hawk McAllister, that troublesome resort guest, pushes his luck one time too many. Bellhops Kurt Young and Steve O'Donnell exchange a knowing glance. Time for special room service. They start with Steve's thick cock, pinning Hawk down with the lean strength of his young blond frame. Hawk squirms, but there's no escape—he opens wide and sucks, first Steve's pulsing length, then Kurt's darker, insistent one. They trade off, mouths working hungrily, until both cocks press against his lips at once. Kurt and Steve lock in a deep, sloppy kiss, tongues dancing as Hawk services them both. Kurt swings a leg over, straddling his coworker. He slides his long, rigid cock teasingly along Steve's asscrack, a slow grind that draws moans from them both. Hawk dives in behind, his tongue hot and slick, rimming first one tight hole, then the other—lapping, probing, slipping in and out with eager flicks. The rhythm builds. They collapse into a tangled three-way suckfest, lips and tongues everywhere, cocks throbbing in the wet heat. Kurt and Steve turn their attention to Hawk, stuffing him full at both ends. He clutches fistfuls of the sheets, knuckles white, as Kurt drives deep into his greedy ass. Each thrust shoves Hawk forward, forcing more of Steve's ample cock down his throat—inch by relentless inch. Hawk's at his limit, body trembling, when the bellhops switch. Steve flashes a wicked grin, his rock-hard cock gliding effortlessly into the slick, stretched hole Kurt's left behind. They pound away, bodies slick with sweat, until Kurt pulls out first—ropes of cum splattering Hawk's chest. Steve follows seconds later, marking him with hot bursts of his own.