Aftershock, Part 2

Tom Chase aligns Jerek, Carlos Morales, and Bret Wolfe shoulder to shoulder, their bodies taut with anticipation. He grips the first massive dildo, slick and unyielding, and drives it deep into Jerek's waiting ass, watching him arch and gasp. Next, he turns to Carlos, plunging the toy in with a firm thrust that draws a low moan from the sling-bound jock. Bret follows, the dildo's girth splitting him open as Tom pushes relentlessly, claiming each one in turn. Satisfied, Tom focuses on Carlos, strapped in his sling with that jockstrap framing his arousal. He feeds him his stiff cock, sliding it past willing lips into the warm, eager mouth. Carlos sucks hungrily, tongue swirling, until Tom pulls free and drops low. His tongue circles Carlos's hole, lapping at the sensitive rim with deliberate strokes that make the man shudder. A dildo replaces his mouth, thick and probing, filling Carlos completely. But Tom craves more; he works his fist in, stretching that tight ring wide, knuckles disappearing inch by inch. Both men erupt, hot cum spilling in waves of release. Tom kneels, tongue tracing the leather of Carlos's boot, lapping up every sticky drop with a wicked gleam in his eye.