Back-End Business

Max Adonis leans back on the half-finished counter, jeans around his boots. Andrew Connor drops to his knees and swallows Max’s cock in one wet gulp. The air smells like sawdust and sweat. Andrew works the shaft until spit runs down to Max’s balls, then climbs up and slides inside bare. They fuck raw right there, tools scattered around them. Andrew pulls out just long enough to press two fingers, then three, into Max’s tight, hairy ring. He keeps adding fingers until half his forearm disappears inside that stretch. Max jerks his own dick in time with every thrust, breath getting rough. Andrew pushes deeper, twists, opens him wider. When Max shoots, thick ropes paint his stomach. Andrew buries himself balls-deep, fills the wrecked hole with his load, then watches the cum slide out around his wrist.