Roommates

Donny Wright lounges back, hand wrapped around his cock, eyes glued to the porn flickering on the screen. A lazy stroke, a good day unfolding. Then the door swings open. Brian Brody steps in, catches the sight, and freezes—dazzled by this unexpected, erotic display. He doesn't hesitate. Brian dives in, lips crashing against Donny's in a hungry kiss. His hand claims Donny's dick, massaging the length with firm, teasing strokes. He feels it pulse, thicken, harden under his grip as he squeezes just right. To stoke the fire, Brian pinches Donny's nipples with a playful twist, drawing a sharp breath. More kisses follow, deep and soul-stirring. Donny rises, turns Brian around. He parts those cheeks and dives in, tongue lapping at the tight hole, slicking it with warm spit, prepping it slow and thorough. Then he surges forward, slamming his cock deep into Brian's ass. They fuck hard—Brian mounting him, riding with urgent rolls of his hips. Shifting to doggie, bodies slamming together until Donny pulls out and unloads, ropes of cum painting Brian's skin. Brian's turn now. He reclines, takes Donny's spent cock into his mouth like a soothing pacifier, sucking gently while his own hand pumps furiously. Finally, he erupts, busting his nut in a shuddering release.