Sweet Spot

Ryan Raz meets his match when he barks at the wrong top. Dominic Pacifico stares him down in black leather. Raz’s big green eyes and blond tasseled hair don’t soften what he wants. Pacifico gives it to him raw—drives his thick cock straight in and keeps it moving. Raz takes every inch, grunts through it, then pushes back harder. Nothing calms either of them until the table comes out: black dildos lined up like weapons. Pacifico works them in, one after the next. Raz opens, sweats, stays hard. When the rubber isn’t enough, Pacifico coats his fists in lube and goes deeper. Slow at first, then all the way past the knuckles. Raz’s hole grips, pulses, swallows both fists to the wrist. The slap of leather, the wet sound of fist meeting hole, the low growls—none of it stops until both men are spent and the floor is slick. 2008, captured exactly as it went down.