Ranch Hands

Up in the hayloft, Christopher Scott lounges on a bed of sun-warmed straw, his body taut with anticipation as Travis Wade and Trent Black climb the ladder. He lunges forward, mouth eager, switching from one thick cock to the other—Travis's veined length first, then Trent's pulsing shaft. Both men groan, hips bucking into his wet heat. Travis grips Christopher's hips, thrusts deep into his ass, stretching him wide while Christopher's lips stretch around Trent's cock, sucking with relentless hunger. They take turns plundering his mouth and pounding his hole, rhythms savage and synced. Sweat slicks their skin. Finally, they erupt—Travis flooding Christopher's ass, Trent his throat, and Christopher spilling hot across the hay in a shuddering release.