Deep Ends

They pick the heat first. Bright light, blue water, and the two of them naked on the deck. Colt and Kinkoer trade thick cock in the throat, spit running, each guy stuffing the other down until his nose presses bush. Then Kinkoer drops his chest to the sofa, ass up, that hairy pucker already loose and waiting. Colt works the rim open with tongue, then knuckles. One hand sinks past the second ring while the other keeps slapping the hairy cheek red. Sweat beads and drops. When the hole is wet and wide, Colt lines up and drives in, bare and hard. Deep strokes make the open slit smack and grip around every inch. Colt pulls out only when he needs to finish, shooting hot ropes over Kinkoer’s thick back and hairy crack, leaving him shiny and spent under the sun.