Plumber's Crack

Diego lounges in the yard, eyes locked on the wide split where Gunnar's jeans hang low. Gunnar’s boots plant wide as he works the pipe, crack deep and open. Diego rises, palms that meaty ass, spreads it, tongue diving in. Gunnar groans but stays bent. Diego slicks two fingers, then three, then his whole fist. The plumber’s hole gives, slick and hot, taking every knuckle until Diego’s wrist disappears. Gunnar pushes back for more. Diego frees his thick cock, feeds it straight down Gunnar’s throat, then yanks him around, boots still on, and slams inside that wrecked chute. Hard strokes, no let-up. He fucks until he plants every drop, pulls out slow, watches thick seed spill from Gunnar’s gaping rim and run down those spread cheeks.