Private Entrance

Steve Arcturus stands naked in the dim back room, stroking his thick cock. Sebastian Bluu walks in. The muscle bottom drops straight to his knees and swallows the older man's shaft. Steve lets the hot mouth work him for a minute, then pushes Bluu face-down across the bench. He spits on the hairy hole, tongues it deep, then lines up and drives his cock inside. Sebastian moans, pushes back, hungry for more. Steve pulls out, lubes his hand, and starts working his fingers in. One knuckle at a time, the fist sinks past the ring until the whole hand disappears inside the stretched gut. The college stud grunts, body shaking, while Steve fists him slow then hard, knuckles rubbing every swollen spot. When his own need spikes, Steve yanks his hand free, shoves his cock back in, and pounds until his balls draw up. He slams deep, empties his load, and wipes his dripping cock across the jockstrap slung around Sebastian's waist, leaving a fresh mark among the others.