Fisting Theater

Axel Abysse walks into the theater. He thinks he's there for a show. His new boss Teddy Bryce has different plans. Teddy's seen every video. He wants those big, inked hands inside him first. They kiss hard, bodies pressed together, then Teddy drops. He swallows Axel's thick, pierced cock to the root, spit running down the shaft. Axel grunts, pulls out his gloves and opens the grease. Teddy stays on his knees a moment longer, then bends over the bench, ass up. Axel gloves up, coats his fist, and starts working Teddy open. One finger, then four, then wrist deep. The hole gives. Axel folds Teddy forward, climbs over him, and drives his arm straight down in brutal, steady strokes. The sound is wet and constant. Teddy moans into the bench, hole stretched wide around the forearm. When Axel pulls out, the gape stays open. He shoves back in, again and again, until Teddy jerks himself off hard and shoots across his own face, tongue out, catching what he can.