Snow Trip, Vol. 15 - Reno

Colin Williams and Parker Perry sprawled across the rumpled sheets, naked and spent from the night's wild revelry. Prairie oysters might chase away the pounding ache in their skulls, but Colin craved something far more immediate: Parker's thick, uncut cock and its fuzzy sack. He wrapped his lips tight around the shaft, head dipping and rising in a steady rhythm as he sucked the heavy length with greedy pulls. They traded spots soon enough, Parker diving in to swallow his buddy's rigid dick, tongue swirling with urgent hunger. Parker eased back then, legs splayed wide like an open invitation, letting Colin bury his face between those firm cheeks to lap at the hairy cleft, slicking it for the raw pounding to come. Colin moved like a machine that never quit, slamming his cock deep and fast, each thrust shaking the bed and rattling their bones. He switched to a thick dildo next, plunging it far into Parker's greedy hole, stretching him wide with relentless strokes. Finally, they lay side by side, fists flying over their own throbbing shafts until release hit them both—goopy ropes arcing high across sweat-glistened torsos. Parker caught a spurt square in the eye, wincing through the bliss, while Colin milked out a second load, hot and endless.