The Big Tool

Brian Bonds hates that James Oakleigh got the promotion. When James shrugs and says he just fucked the right people, he decides to show Brian exactly what that means. Brian drops to his knees first. He swallows James’s fat uncut cock down to the root, spit sliding down the shaft every time he pulls off for air. Once it’s slick and throbbing, James spins him around, spreads his cheeks and buries his tongue in Brian’s hole. Brian pushes back, hungry. James stands, lines up, and rams in to the balls. He pounds hard, then pulls out just long enough to fold his hand and sink his fist past the knuckles, wrist deep inside the stretched hole. Brian grunts for more. James starts punching slow and deep while he leans in and sucks Brian’s dick. Brian’s voice cracks, begging for faster. The fist pistons harder; the mouth works tight around the head. Brian’s legs shake, his cock erupts, a thick rope of cum shooting across his stomach. James keeps the fist buried until the last pulse fades. Brian’s hole twitches around the wrist, his balls drained, his place in line for that promotion now secured.